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breathe, she inhaled telepathic human male and felt dizzy. He was even taller than Mac and twice as wide. His almost white hair was cut brutally short as if its unusual color offended him.
    “I’m sorry, Doctor Neeve. I wasn’t expecting company.” He retained hold of her elbow. “Is everything all right?”
    “Captain McNeil’s asleep.”
    She wondered if he’d make any crude jokes about that, but he said nothing. Easing out of his hold, she walked over to the food dispenser deliberately turning her back on him.
    He cleared his throat. “But he’s okay?”
    “I assume so. He’s hardly slept for the last three days.”
    She studied the menu and sighed. The shuttle might look newly fitted out, but the meals it was offering were still standard military fare and hardly appetizing. She selected the soup and waited until the cup was dispensed to her. Turning around she took a seat opposite Commander Kaiden at the table.
    He’d taken off his outer uniform and snow gear and wore a tight grey T-shirt and a pair of sweats. Despite the informality of his dress, he was still formidable. As she blew and sipped at the soup he rocked back on his chair until it was on two legs and contemplated her.
    “You weren’t tired yourself?”
    “I’m tired, but I can’t sleep yet. I’m still too restless. My mating cycle doesn’t end for another few hours.”
    “Didn’t Mac tell you to wake him if you needed him?”
    She finally gave up the pretense of just sitting there and raised her eyes to meet his. “No, he told me to come out here and find you.”
    “For what purpose?”
    “You’re a telepathic male and, in my present condition, I’m obviously susceptible to human telepaths.”
    “So you want to borrow my cock.” His expression didn’t change but he slid one hand down to his groin and cupped himself. “I’m way ahead of you.”
    Neeve blinked at him. “Mac said you would be.”
    He slowly brought the chair down to the floor. “Then come and take what you need.”
    Neeve pushed in her chair and came around the table to stare down at him. His eyes were a very pale grey like the finest unpolished silver. She stood between his legs and slowly took off her robe. His pupils widened as his gaze dropped to her breasts and her sex. Without speaking, he stripped off his T-shirt and lifted her astride him. She moaned as her mound met the rough cotton of his pants and rubbed herself against the hard ridge of his covered cock.
    With a stifled sound, he dropped his head to her breast and took her nipple in his mouth, sucking her strongly in time to the motion of her circling hips. She arched into him, her body already sensitive from Mac’s lovemaking, and rocked until she came hard, gasping out her pleasure. His pants were now damp and he struggled to pull them down far enough to reveal the blunt thrust of his big cock.
    “Oh…” She sighed as she studied the thick head and bent to lick the pre-cum emerging from the slit. He groaned, his hips thrusting upward as if demanding she took more of him. She slid off his knees and knelt between his thighs and sucked as much of him in her mouth as she could, wrapping a hand around the thick base of his straining cock. Big, so big she wanted to devour him whole.
    She sucked hard and he growled, the sound vibrating through his whole body. His hand fisted in her hair and stayed put, a rigid controlling presence she craved. His other hand went to her breasts and played there, drawing her nipples tight and sending shivers of pure lust straight to her sex.
    “ Christ…”
    She caught his telepathic thought and zeroed in on it, opening her mind to him in return. Like Mac, his telepathic presence was unique and so different to a Pavlovan that she wanted to know more. He reached down and lifted her up into the air with ease, his mouth suckling her breasts, the crown of his cock notched against her clit, a hard insistent presence that made her come again and angle her hips upward trying