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Was he dawdling or was it information I needed to know?

The twirling started to spin faster, but that didn’t give me enough to go on.

“Several of my ship workers. No. There is another word. They still live in the building and are overwhelmed. Confused. Yes. That word, maybe.” Jerker’s struggle with words was the biggest clue that he wasn’t as calm as he was letting on. “They do not understand how beautiful human submission is. Several. They had disappointing first encounters with humans. It has stopped them? Frozen them?”

Oh.

“Stunted them. It stunted their emotional growth or their transition here.” And more pieces fell into place. “And you’re their captain, so you have to help.”

What did that mean to him, though?

“Yes, I must lead by example.” He was thoroughly confident about that and the hesitation that had been in his voice was gone. “That is how to lead.”

And he wanted to lead by showing his friends…what exactly?

We might’ve had a starting point and communication, but I wasn’t sure that was helping much in this case.

Chapter 16

I needed to be able to think.

“Master?” Being very careful, I kissed his torso and wiggled as I opened my eyes. “Help me sit up, please? I want to really be able to see your face clearly when we communicate.”

Somehow I’d ended up in a baby carry in his limbs and my body was really confused about what we were doing.

“I promise not to get upset or worried.” Moaning as his tentacle tightened its lollipop grip on my erection, my eyes nearly rolled back in my head. “I just can’t think like this. It feels too good.”

His teasing slowed, but he didn’t let me up quite yet. “Your body loses its worries when you are…mentally busy.”

I shouldn’t find his manipulation adorable, but I did.

“Thank you for trying to help me not to worry, but I have questions and need to be able to…to think.” Damn it. “I can’t think when you fuck my slit, Master.”

That was definitely cheating.

But he was so good at it…

No.

Doing my best to think calming thoughts and radiate curiosity, I scrunched my eyes closed and tried to ignore how good he was making me feel.

He sighed.

“You are very stubborn.”

And he was still very worried.

“As your Master, I will not let you worry if my touch can alleviate your stress.” That seemed to be a warning that we’d go back to having sex if I started to stress him out by stressing myself out, so I nodded even though it was ridiculous.

And cute.

Ugh.

We were totally going to end up having sex.

Okay. New goal.

More information must be gained before we continue having sex.

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