When I finally get you under me, screaming my name in pleasure, you’re going to want to be there…
When I finally get you under me, screaming my name in pleasure, you’re going to want to be there…She shivered as Altav’s words rang in her head and she looked about herself. His room was tiny, which made sense given the size of the ship, but… damn. How did such a big guy even move in here?
damn. Two bunks were bolted to the wall. The bottom was a double and larger than the top, which was probably why he’d said the top one was hers. She eyed the space. No way he’d even get his shoulders in there—not without getting wedged anyway. The image of him stuck up there and calling for help amused her for a second. Right up until her imagination presented her with an image of him in his tighty-whities
