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  Stag used Nala’s shoulder to muffle the sounds he made as his semen emptied into her pussy. His entire body quivered from the strength of the release. He’d had to use his implants a few times to deaden the feel of her. She sheathed his dick too well and he would have ejaculated too fast otherwise.

  He’d brought her to release three more times since he’d put her on his lap. The third time, he’d known she couldn’t take any more. Her body had been trembling too much. He’d let go of his control at that point, finishing them both off for the evening.

  “Do you want me to make you come again, Nala?”

  “Can’t,” she weakly mumbled.

  He smiled. “Was that hot enough for you?”

  She didn’t answer, and he realized she’d already fallen asleep. He gently reached down, adjusted her leg he’d kept pinned over his, and laid it over her other one. He withdrew his dick from her body and reached up, using one hand to untie her wrists. She’d sleep for hours without waking. He’d worn her out.

  He connected with the computer, adjusting the temperature again. He’d cooled the room while they’d been having sex but now he raised it so she wouldn’t get cold.

  He need to move her head off his arm but hesitated to do so. He shifted his body just enough to snag his pillow, draw it closer and shove it under his head. He carefully put his other arm around Nala, dragging her close. It took one more adjustment to drag her pinned arm down so he wasn’t resting on it anymore.

  It would be logical if he continued to keep her tucked against him. He’d wake if she tried to get free of his arms, alerting him to any danger she may pose. He gazed down at her. She wasn’t big or strong enough to hurt him, as an Earther. Not without a weapon.

  She lowered her arm in her sleep and tucked it near her chest, but her fingers curled around his wrist. The weight of them felt nice. Everything about having her this close, their skin pressed together, was pleasant. He imagined ending his shift and coming to his quarters to repeat what they’d done on a daily basis.

  The knowledge also came that Nala had thoroughly corrupted him. Earthers were not to be trusted, but he had already considered keeping her. He wanted to roll away…but he just couldn’t do it. He wanted to hold her for a little bit longer.

  It would be the last time. In the morning, he’d do whatever it took to shut down the attraction he felt toward her. He was Stag. Not some foolish lovesick cyborg with a death wish.

  Nala was a distraction he didn’t need. The crew was at risk. The Markus Models wanted to create conflict with Earth. He and his crew were routinely sent on the most dangerous missions. It was why he only accepted single men with no family units on his shuttle. She needed to be transferred off the Varnish.

  It was settled. He’d get them out of the dead zone, then fly straight to Garden. She’d be out of sight, and would no longer be a temptation.

  Chapter Nine

  Stag noted the way Nala moved after she’d exited the cleansing unit and took a seat on the bed. “Tender?”

  She seemed surprised at his question when she looked up. “I thought you weren’t talking to me. You showered, dressed, and just pointed for me to do the same.”

  “Answer me.”

  “A little.”

  He might have been too rough with her. “Do you need a medic? Are you hurt?”

  “You’re big. I think a few muscles got pulled last night. It’s not exactly like I’m used to having sex, especially that much of it at once. But I’m fine.”

  “Any bleeding?” The thought bothered him. She was an Earther. And a small one, at that. He should have been more aware of her frailties.

  “No.”

  “Did you check?”

  “I’m fine, Stag. Stop, or I’ll think you care about me. You wouldn’t want that.”

  “I’ll have food brought to you. I need to go on shift. Today, we’re leaving the dead zone.”

  She stood. “What are our chances of actually getting out?”

  “Good.”

  “Is that the truth?”

  “I don’t lie.”

  Her eyebrows arched, as if she didn’t believe him.

  “You’re on a ship with cyborgs. We’re careful with our calculations.”

  “You’re saying you’re smarter than all the other people who have been lost out here, right?”

  “Yes.”

  “I’ll buy that. Will you com me and let me know how it goes?”

  “I’ll return when my shift is over.” He spun toward the door. It opened but Nala grabbed his wrist with both of her hands. He halted and turned, staring at her. “What?”

  “Can I go with you?”

  “No.”

  “Your hours are always different. You could be gone a really long time. I don’t want to just pace around your room and worry. Please?”

  “No.”

  “Have a heart. Actually, I know you have one. I’ve heard it beat. There’s nothing to do in here. You don’t have books, no entertainment system, nothing. You say you don’t want to be cruel to me, so allow me to go with you. I’ll be on my best behavior. I’ll worry and go nuts just pacing in here.”

  He stepped away from the door, pushing up against her, and it closed them inside. “Why would you worry whether we get out of the dead zone or not, when you’re confined to my quarters either way?”

  “I’m going crazy in here. Ever hear of confinement sickness? I spent a lot of time in my quarters on the Pride but I had things to occupy my time. I know you don’t want anyone to know we’ve done more than just sleep together on your bed. Is that it? I could have told Maze, but I haven’t. And I won’t. Your secret is safe. Please let me go with you.”

  “For what purpose?”

  “There are three hundred and twenty-six tiles on your ceiling. I know. I’ve counted them more than once. I can tell you how many drawers I’ve found that aren’t clearly defined. I’ve touched every part of the walls where I could reach. Not to snoop through your stuff, since most of them are locked, but because I had nothing else to do. I’m going crazy, Stag. Please? I just want out of this room. I’d rather watch paint dry than stay in here for another day. At least the color of it changes in slight variations after hours.”

  “You would be a distraction I can’t allow if I took you to Control with me.”

  “I won’t say a word. I’ll be quiet. Shove me in a corner and I’ll sit on the floor.” She released his wrist with one hand and placed it over his chest. “I’ll do whatever you say. No argument. You give me an order and I’ll do it. Done.”

  He peered into her eyes and his thoughts instantly went to a sexual request. His lips parted but he refused to say it.

  “Tell me to jump, I’ll jump. Want me to stand on my head? I’ll do it. Just please don’t leave me in here.”

  Blood rushed to his dick and desire ignited. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he couldn’t resist. “Would you drop to your knees and open my pants?”

  He’d surprised her. Her eyes widened but then her cheeks turned a little pink. “I’ll blow you if you let me tag along with you today. I owe you for last night. I’m not as expert at oral sex as you are, but I know the basics.”

  Stag instantly killed his emotions instead, shutting down his physical arousal with his implants when a hail came through. It was a buzz in his head that let him know one of his crew was politely attempting to reach him. He tore his gaze away from her and reached out, pressing his hand on the pad to open coms.

  Kelis spoke. “We’re got our solution and are ready for you to evaluate it.”

  “I’ll be right there.” He cut coms by lifting his palm off the pad, and then looked at Nala again. “You may go with conditions. Are you ready to hear them?”

  “You have my full attention.”

  “You do not speak or move around. It will distract my crew.”

  “Done.”

  His gaze lowered to her mouth. She had a soft, sweet one. He couldn’t wait to d