Page 21 of Alien Prince's Cure

I began to pull my blouse off when I hesitated.

Am I really doing this?

Is this really happening?!

I pulled my top off and shimmied my pants down to the floor.

Only my underwear remained between us.

I marveled at what had happened in just a few short hours.

From boring book clerk to mating with an alien warrior hunk.

I reached back and unfastened my bra clasp, letting it fall forward.

As it did, it caught on something on my arm.

I looked down and, eyes wide, noticed a small tuft of brown fur just above my elbow.

It was the Vendikar tranformation!

I really was turning into one of them!

I panicked, reaching for it to tear it out, but before I could, Mayn had caught my hand and stopped me.

He leaned his head down and kissed the tuft, and I watched, in stunned amazement, as it retracted back into my body and disappeared.

His kiss really did heal me — it wasn’t just a ruse!

I whimpered and folded myself into his arms.

He took me in his gigantic muscles.

I felt safe, safer than I had in a long, long time.

“Don’t let me turn into one of those things,” I begged. “Please.”

He raised my chin so I was looking up at him. “I’ll do everything in my power to keep that from happening.”

My nipples turned perky, and I looked up at him through my eyelashes. “Anything?”

His cock hardened, pressing itself against my abdomen.

“Anything,” he said.

His lips found mine once more, and any trepidation that I might have been fostering evaporated.

Our kiss began searching and became hungry, desperate, passionate.

He reached down and grabbed a handful of my ass, giving it a gentle pat.

“You don’t need to be shy on my account,” I whispered.

Who was I becoming?!

He grinned and gave me a smack.

“Mm,” I groaned, pressing myself harder against him.

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