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and told her the truth.
    “I’m not selling it. I'm giving it to them.”
    She shook her head in denial. Surely she must have heard wrong. Pirates don't give, they take.
    “But hang on,” she said, still trying to find her balance. “How do you make money, keep the ship running, and the crew fed if you give away your stolen booty?”
    He laughed at that, a rich rolling sound that bought a smile to her face.
    “I didn't say we were angels, sweetheart. We work on an ancient Earth principle. Have you ever heard of Robin Hood?”
    “I think so. Is that the guy who stole from the rich and gave to the poor?” He nodded as a wry smile split his face.
    “Well, we’re a little more discerning than that, but it’s kind of the same principle. We do a lot of research and target only corrupt governments and criminals. We retain enough for ourselves to keep the crew loyal and interested, and we make sure that those who need help, like medicines, can get it.”
    “So what’s the plan?” she asked, very eager now to help. “How will we find this guy?”
    “First, your ship wasn’t registered as carrying the medicines, was it?” She shook her head. Another ship had been registered as a decoy. The only people who’d known about her cargo had been her and G’ntriel. “Good, Heltor relies heavily on the tourist trade, so you and I are going to pose as newlyweds and try to track down our missing contact. Is that okay?”
    “Absolutely,” she smiled at him, lifting her hands as if to weigh her options. She bounced her right hand. “Honeymoon resort,” and then glanced at her left. “Ship full of menacing pirates. Uhm...no contest.”
    Jordan leaned over and pulled her onto his lap, his lips meeting hers in a searing kiss. She didn’t think that he’d meant for it to be anything other than a brief celebration, but her small sigh and soft acceptance had his cock swelling inside his jumpsuit, the hard rod pressing against her thighs. He speared his tongue into her welcoming mouth, sliding it against hers in a sensual dance as he tangled his hands in her hair.
    She squirmed on his lap, trying to get closer, rubbing against the hard cock pressed against her bottom. Her breath came in short gasps as he pulled her across him until she straddled his lap, then unzipped her jumpsuit and snaked a hand around to her ass. He pushed the silky fabric of her lingerie aside so that he could grip her cheeks in his big hands. She moaned into his mouth, so he squeezed her again, kneading the flesh with his strong fingers.
    Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight as his clever fingers played over her ass and then crept up her back as he kissed the sensitive skin under her ear. Moist, soft kisses rained down her neck, over her shoulder, and down to the lace that covered her breasts.
    With a strangled sigh he pushed the lace aside, sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, and bit down gently. She moaned her excitement as her clit began to tingle and her pussy pulsed with cream. The smell of her arousal filled the small cabin as she held his head to her breast and urged him on, implored him to suck harder, bite her, possess her in the most primitive of ways.
    His hands pressed against her lower back and pushed her dripping pussy against his thick erection, rocking her clit against his strong body. Electrical currents zinged through her blood. Her breath came in ragged gasps as warmth spread through her.
    “Oh, sweetheart,” he said. “We don’t have enough time to do this properly, but I need to watch you explode in my arms.”
    She shook her head as she squirmed against his cock. Her hands tried to undo the buttons on his suit, tried to find the zipper, tried to release his cock so that she could impale herself on him and they could ride the storm together.
    “Shhh. It’s okay, sweetheart,” he said as he gathered her hands, pushed them behind her, and pressed them into her lower back so that her breasts were forced