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dulled his muscle aches and tempered his worry about his brothers as he’d leisurely floated down the river. When he’d climbed out of the water about two hundred yards downstream, he’d been felled by the bullet.
    He still remembered the painful impact to his neck as the bullet had slammed into him and then he’d fallen onto the rocky shore. Most of all he remembered the women surrounding him, with their lusty smiles as they’d excitedly groped his shaft.
    They knew exactly where to touch to arouse the hell out of him. Heck, it hadn’t taken much since he’d been without female companionship for more than a year, but when they tried to mount him without his permission, he’d fought them off.
    In thanks they had tied his arms and legs to a pole. Then they’d hoisted the pole with him on it and strung him between two females as if he were a recently killed deer or something. As they carried him, he’d drifted in and out of consciousness.
    He had no idea how long he was tied to the pole, but however long it had been, his body was sore and raging with fever by the time they’d dropped him in the dirt and released him from the restraints.
    Then the women had swarmed him again.
    He’d fought them as they’d touched him. They’d done a damn good job arousing him, but then he’d seen that sharp glowing knife heading for his balls.
    His balls !
    Joe bolted upward. Restraints tugged at his wrists and ankles, pulling him back against the mattress and a soft pillow.
    Raw anger burned within him.
    He wanted to shout, to demand he be untied. But his throat hurt like hell from the bullet wound. The only sound that escaped was a pathetic groan.
    Then he noticed her.
    She sat on the bed beside him and damned if she wasn’t gently stroking his penis and his balls, her touch arousing him like crazy. Obviously he was still very much intact down there.
    Relief spread like wildfire throughout his system, allowing him to contain his anger and survey the woman.
    Wow, but she was a pretty one. Tangled curly brown hair framed her sweetheart-shaped face. A soft mouth pouted at him. A mouth he wanted to kiss.
    She’d been the one who’d quite literally saved his balls.
    And for thanks she expected him to allow her to fondle him? Expected him to fuck her?
    Anger tightened his body.
    “Easy, Blue Eyes, easy.”
    Her sweet voice flowed over him like melted honey and he relaxed despite the lust he saw brewing in her eyes.
    Glorious soft brown eyes fringed by long thick black eyelashes. She smelled fresh and clean and of strawberries. But how could he smell strawberries? He was  a light year away from Earth.
    Shit! He must be in some erotic dream. A damned good dream because this luscious dame was giving him the hardest hard-on of his life.
    Not to mention she was totally naked.
     
    Chapter Two
     
    That’s what this was. A dream. It had to be. She was too gorgeous to be real.
    His brothers must have programmed her into his sleeping cubicle on their spaceship. He must have dreamt everything.
    Getting shot.
    The women.
    Annie.
    No, it couldn’t be a dream. The arousal coursing through his shaft was too real. Too painfully pleasant.
    “You’ll be all right, Blue Eyes. A little infection is all it was. I’ve given you a Quick Healing Injection. You need some rest and you’ll be good as new.”
    Annie released his penis. He wished she hadn’t. Her fingers felt good wrapped around his hard flesh. As if she belonged there.
    His rod hardened even more as his gaze raked her curvy body. Her breasts were beautiful and full and so velvety looking. Not too big. Not too small.
    Her aureoles were dusky colored. Her nipples large and suckable.
    The thought of cupping her breasts in his palms made Joe’s heart rate quicken. Damned if he could remember ever being more aware of a woman in his entire life.
    “I don’t know why I’m even talking to you. You don’t understand a thing I’m saying,” she murmured.
    Leaning closer she lifted his