Page 7 of Cops in Space
“Pretty damn scary, huh?”
His tentacles waved wildly and he bounced up and down.
Shit. The little guy liked it. I pushed the release switch. Nothing happened. I pushed it again. Dammit!
Jaxor hit the blue button, and the hurricane engulfed us again.
“No! No! No!” I punched the yellow button frantically.“Help! It won’t stop. Get me out of this tube of death.”
The devil’s whirlwind stopped abruptly.
My monster child let out an ear-shattering wail.
“Hush! Right now.”
His tentacles drooping melodramatically, Jaxor slumped over my shoulder and made growling noises.
I whacked the release switch.“This is a torture device, not a shower.”
Grinning like a loon, Kaelen walked in, his gaze locked on me, and his humor was quickly replaced with desire.
“What? Is there something wrong with my hair?”I hated the fact that I was blushing like a schoolgirl.
“No. You are perfect.”
I made a face. “No, I’m not.”
“Your battle scars are proof of your warrior’s heart. Your willingness to keep fighting, to never accept defeat shows your true strength. You are intelligent, loyal and would die to keep your family safe.”
I gaped at him in astonishment. His assessment was very flattering.“And my psychic abilities?”
“Are a welcome bonus.”
A strangled gasp tore from me when ghostly hands suddenly roamed over my body, firing my blood.“Whoa! How…?”Kaelen was standing three feet away.“How are you touching me?”
“Psychic sex.”A phantom mouth closed over mine in a soul-singeing lip lock.At the same time, his magical tongue swirled around my right nipple.
“I think I like psychic sex.”I squirmed as sensations cascaded over me. “A lot.”
Jaxor whimpered.
I rubbed his back.“Go to sleep.”
I need to touch you.”Desire etched starkly in Kaelen’s face; a ghostly hand slid between my legs and began tormenting my clit.Oh, God. That felt way too good. I sucked in a shuddering breath. I could feel the intensity of Kaelen's hunger; his driving need to possess me. My body caught fire. He was a fever in my blood. I burned for him.
“Enough!”Uncle Zarek roared.
Grunting in pain, Kaelen dropped to his knees.
Shit! The ass was attacking Kaelen. I instinctively mirrored Uncle Zarek’s psychic power back at him.
Poof! Uncle Zarek was standing in the already crowded bathroom. He yanked me out of the tube. “You dare to attack me?”
I tasted the cold bitter flavor of fear. I was looking into the face of death.
Uncle Zarek shook me.“Answer me.”
“You were hurting Kaelen and all I did was deflect your power back at you. I think you have forgotten how strong you really are or maybe not.”
