his back, her boot digging into his sternum. It took several seconds to chase down his breath.
With her heel planted firmly in place, she leaned over him, her eyebrows smugly arched. âItâs extremely rude to touch someone without being invited. Might want to remember that.â
âWell, since youâve already corrected me for the oversight by cracking my spine, I might as well make it worth my while.â
âI didnât crack yourââ
Before she finished spitting out the denial, he grasped the leg pinning him and tugged. Hard. She toppled, sprawling across his chest with an â Oof .â Her shocked gasp puffed against his face. Gripping the back of her neck, he dragged her in for an angry kiss that finally managed to shut her up. She attempted to jerk back, but he clamped his hand against the base of her skull and captured her bottom lip between his teeth.
Heâd intended the kiss as punishment, never realizing heâd become the victim of his own dirty game when a soft moan spilled from her mouth. The sound wrapped around his cock like silken fingers. Coaxing. Teasing.
Groaning, he let her lip slip free of his teeth and he licked along the seam, easing the sting. Her eyes stared into his, so close he could easily detect the darker specks of blue in her irises. He eased his hold on her scalp, the soft, cool strands of her hair sifting between his fingers. Angling his head for a better approach, he delved his tongue between her lips. Her tongue retreated. Not far, once he captured it and sucked it into willing submission. She tasted like cinnamon and spice and everything sinful. Everything he should be running screaming from. So why the hell were his hands traveling the slope of Riniâs neck and feathering past her shoulders to her breasts?
Her nails bit through the thin cotton of his shirt, sinking in just above the waistband of his pants. If she inched a little lowerâ¦
Rini shifted her mouth away, earning his frustration. She nibbled on her bottom lip.
âBaby, donât. Thatâs my job.â Chuckling, he curled his fingers around her chin, drawing her closer.
She wrenched away from him before his mouth could reclaim its prize. Pushing to her feet, she glared at him, her chest heaving. âYouâre unbelievable.â
Why did he have the feeling her words werenât intended as a compliment to his kissing skills? âWhy? What did I do?â
âDonât try to play the innocent. You donât wear the role well.â
He lurched to a sitting position. âMind clueing me in on what the hell youâre blabbering about? I seem to have left my female outrage decoder at home.â
âYou kissed me.â She hissed the accusation.
âYeah, Iâm with you so far.â
âAre you going to deny you did it to sidetrack me?â
He didnât immediately answer. Apparently that was the wrong tack to take. She spun away and stalked into the bridge. Planting his hands on the steel flooring, he hefted to his feet. He arched his back and winced, massaging the tenderâand likely bruisedâbase of his spine. âBabe, if I thought a kiss would sidetrack you, donât you think I would have done it before we left Warddok Ten?â
âI donât know,â she shot over her stiff shoulder. âMaybe youâre not real quick on the uptake.â
Moving like a hundred-pound weakling whoâd just gone twenty rounds with the intergalactic sumo-wrestling champion, Lucus staggered towards his seat. Heâd learned his lesson. His mother hadnât raised a dunderhead who didnât know the drill. Okay, maybe sheâd raised one dunderhead. Regardless, no matter how delectable Rini was, his lips would keep a ten-foot radius from her at all times. He was too attached to his dick to risk anything closer.
He plopped into the pilotâs seat and bit his tongue to keep from whimpering in agony when his sore