quickly they were docked to the Star when Flint announced they had arrived. Climbing to her feet, she yanked up her backpack. Surprise filled her when Flint held out his hand to her.

“I thought you said to not hold your hand around other cyborgs .” She jerked her head toward the men in the cargo area waiting to board the Star .

“We’re a family unit now.” He winked. “And besides, you made it clear you’re planning on being in my bed while we were on the transport.” He laughed. “And I want to hold your hand. I don’t give a damn if they are stunned by the sight.”

Iron was waiting when they stepped into the Star . He was wearing his uniform again, his long hair braided. When he noticed them holding hands, he lifted a red eyebrow.

Flint sighed. “Sorry to take your command. I was blackmailed into accepting the mission.”

Iron grinned. “I like it when you’re in charge. That means you get to deal with the problems. You are on board so I officially am handing over command to you. I’m going to my room, to my human.”

Flint sighed as he and Mira watched Iron stride quickly away from them and out of sight. “I guess I’m going to have to go to Control for a few hours while I get us underway. It’s my duty to go over our mission with the crew.” He gazed at her. “I’ll be in our room as soon as I’m done.”

“Okay. I understand.” Mira smiled at him.

Ever so slowly his eyes lowered, passion showing as he took in every inch of her. “I want you na**d and in our bed when I get there. I’ll escort you there now and drop off my bag.”

“Lead the way.”

Minutes later they entered Flint’s quarters, which Mira was happy to see again. Flint dropped the bag and gave her a smile. “I will be back as soon as I’m able.”

Mira reached out for him quickly and gripped his shirt. “Not so fast.” A smile curved her lips. “I remember something about saying I’d show you how I can make you forget about the artificial air we breathe and right now seems like a damn good time to start.”

His eyebrows rose. “I must report now, Mira.”

She knelt before him, reached for the front of his pants, and unfastened them quickly, staring up at Flint with a teasing grin. “I have a feeling this won’t take long. I want to give you something to look forward to while we’re aboard the Star .” She freed his thickening cock.

“We don’t have time right now as much as I wish we did.”

Her gaze fixed on his aroused flesh as she ignored his words. One of her hands cupped his scrotum while her other hand wrapped around Flint’s shaft. For a guy saying he can’t, his body is saying a big hell yes , she thought. He was getting harder by the second as blood rushed to his lower half, where she was kneeling. She knew he was watching her so she made a show of it as she licked her lips, wet them, and inched closer to the tip of his sex.

Without hesitation she took Flint’s c**k between her parted lips, her tongue swirled around the crown before she took him deeper, toward the back of her throat, firmly wrapping her lips around his shaft. A groan came from Flint as his fingers brushed through her hair.

“Mira,” his voice had gone husky and low. “That feels incredible.”

You haven’t felt anything yet, she thought smugly, while she moved her mouth on him faster, sucked on him and licked the underside of his shaft with enough pressure that she knew he’d love it. His breathing turned louder and ragged as she turned her head at different angles, f**king him with her mouth.

“Mira,” he growled as he tried to pull back from her.

She removed her hand from massaging his balls to slide it between his legs to reach up to grab hold of his ass, clutching him to hold him steady so he couldn’t get away while she continued to suck and lick his cock. Judging by how hard he grew from her ministrations, he was close to coming.

“Mira,” Flint rasped. “Unless you want me to shoot my cum in your mouth, pull back now.”

Mira wanted all of Flint, her hand tightened on his ass, refusing to let him back away as she milked his cock, teasing and sucking on him until his