CHAPTER TWENTY
Tish was still tryingto find something like a coherent thought when Mace gathered her into his arms and carried her out of the shower.
“I can walk,” she protested with only a minor slur, which she thought was pretty impressive given the mind-blowing orgasm she’d just enjoyed.
“I like carrying you. Besides, your legs gave out on you once already. They are not to be trusted.”
She could have argued with the logic, but why would she do that?
He brought her out to the main cabin and laid her gently down on the bed.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
She grinned. “I’m ready for round two. I think the medi-bots are working.”
Xaber laughed. “There’s a bonus I hadn’t considered. Faster recovery times for all of us now.”
He stretched out on the bed beside her and then patted his chest. “Come up here, mechanic. It’s time we give your new nanotech a test run.”
She liked the sound of that. Hells, she liked everything about the way this day had turned out.
She turned and pushed herself off the mattress so she could go to Xaber. He held still as she straddled his hard body, her hands on his bare chest and his cock pressed against the folds of her pussy.
Mace helped her find her balance and then moved away.
“Don’t go anywhere,” she said. She wanted to try something else. Something she’d learned about while reading some highly educational articles Rain had recommended.
“I’m right here,” Mace rumbled.
“I want you, too. The three of us. Together. At the same time.”
Mace groaned. “Fucking hells. You are going to be the death of me. You want us both?”
“Yes.”
“Still full of surprises.” Xaber stroked her cheek and then sat up enough to kiss her. The motion made his abs tighten into a perfect washboard, and his cock shifted against her still-sensitive clit.
“If we’re doing this, I know just the thing.” Mace rose from the bed, yanked open a cubby next to the bed, and then reached inside.
“Uli oil,” he announced and held up a delicate bottle that looked tiny in the palm of his hand.
She’d heard of it. It was a Vardarian lubricant that heightened pleasure. It also smelled and tasted delicious. At least, that was the rumor.
“Perfect.” Xaber tweaked one of her nipples. “But since turnabout is fair play, you’re moving too slow. So we’re starting…” He pressed his hips into the mattress and used the hand resting on her hip to move her into position.
“Now,” the word fell from his lips as he surged upward, burying himself to the hilt in one hard thrust. Her inner walls gave way to his cock as stars danced across her vision.
She leaned down, bracing her hands on the bed near his shoulders, and kissed him hungrily.
Xaber growled into her mouth, his cock still deep inside her. “Tish.” Her name, her real name, vibrated her lips as he kissed her back, mouth open, tongue sweeping past her lips to dance with hers.
Mace settled in behind her, his heavy body making the mattress dip. His warm hands caressed her back, not stopping as he cupped her cheeks in both hands. His fingers traced over the seam of her ass and then started the journey back to her shoulders.
“This might be a little cold,” he warned.
She hummed a reply without really understanding what he meant. When a cool trickle of oil flowed down her spine, she jerked in surprise. The moment drove her onto Xaber’s cock, making both of them moan.
“That’s what you get for rushing ahead without me.” Mace chuckled as he spread the oil with his fingers. Her skin tingled everywhere it touched, and a subtle scent, like oranges and cloves, perfumed the air.
