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nipple and lifted his head. Want seared across her face. He
felt it scream through him too. There was no need for foreplay this
time. His need to claim her tossed all self-control to the
wind.
    He
grabbed her by her hips and held her steady. He waited only long
enough for her to curl her hands over his shoulders and as they
both looked down between their bodies, he watched his cock
disappear into her. He withdrew and thrust into her again. She
yelped and instantly exploded into a frenzy of shudders. Fire
lanced his shaft as her pussy clenched his flesh. Her vaginal
muscles wrapped so tightly around his cock that pleasure rocketed
along the length of his shaft and seared into his balls and belly.
He grit his teeth as he shuddered violently and saw stars as they
burst behind his eyes.
    Holy Octoposeidon !
    He
withdrew and then thrust into her again. She pulled at his
shoulders and he moved against her, his mouth melting over her
lips. He kept up the frantic pace, pistoning his cock, rocking into
her over and over again. Driving their pleasure higher and higher
as they continued to convulse and shudder against each
other.
    Finally,
he could hold back no longer and shot his release deep inside her,
ignoring the warning that he could very well be making her with
child. He didn’t care. She belonged to him. There was no doubt in
his mind.
    His .
    He held
her as the spasms began to weaken. Held her as they stood on the
deck, the early morning breeze caressing their naked flesh and the
spectacular sunshine splashing warmth over them as it broke over
the horizon.
    He wanted
to bring her to another orgasm, but then he suddenly froze.
Movement at the edge of his vision caught his attention. He peered
over Miranda’s shoulder and discovered that a white speed craft was
quickly arrowing toward them. The boat was about two miles or so
away, but instincts told him whoever was on that boat was looking
for them.
    “ Miranda, get dressed. We’ve got company.”
    She
immediately frowned. She turned and squinted into the early morning
dawn.
    “ Who do you think it is?” she asked as he withdrew from
her.
    “ Don’t know, but whoever it is, they’re in one hell of a hurry
to get here.”
    * * * *
*
    Miranda
hurriedly dressed in a floral sundress, slid on some sandals and
then met Gray up on deck. He’d slipped on a pair of black shorts
and a white loose fitting shirt, that billowed up behind him like a
sail in the sea breeze. Alarm raced through her as she spied the
dark outline of the handle of a gun pressed against the small of
his back, and shoved into the waistband of his shorts. Was he
expecting trouble? Had her scent attracted danger?
    Her alarm
quickly diffused when she recognized the couple in the
speedboat.
    “ It’s Calder and Catalina!” she called out.
    She’d met
Cat only once, but recognized her immediately. She was a beautiful
Octoposeidon female and such a nice woman. Miranda was thrilled
they had come out to meet them. When Catalina saw them, she began
to wave frantically. She appeared quite happy to see them. Calder,
on the other hand, wore quite the disapproving scowl.
    Oh, oh.
It looked like something was up.
     

Chapter Six
     
    “ Where the hell have you two been? We’ve been trying to hail
you on the radio all night?” Calder growled after he and Catalina
had boarded. His green eyes flashed with both anger and concern as
he shook Gray’s hand in greeting.
    “ Oh, ignore his bad manners; he’s just grumpy from lack of
sleep,” Catalina said.
    Cat was a
striking woman with sparkling blue eyes and shoulder length wavy
auburn hair. Tentacle earrings dangled from her ear lobes and she
wore a gorgeous sleeveless navy blue dress with middy collar and
white tie. Cute tattoos of various sea life figures were prominent
on both her arms, signifying her love of tattoos. She was also an
experienced tattoo artist.
    She
smiled at Miranda, opened her arms, and wiggled her
fingers.
    “ Come here, give me a hug. I want