Page 35 of Testing the Kot'oll Officer

He chuckles. "How are you doing? Gotten bored?"

My heart skips a beat at the realization of... "Fuck... You must be hungry after your shift. I should have prepared something for you, yet..." I turn to the kitchen. At least I can cook him noodles or something. That's nothing like the precious and serious food I should have prepared for such a special day, but...

He pulls me back to him. "I'd prefer having my food on my bed."

His husky, dark voice sends shivers down my spine, buzzing its way to my pussy. I purr. "Am I the food?"

He runs his hand over my body. "Yes. You don't have actual food for me after all, so I'll have to take this."

"Sounds like such a compromise, huh?"

He laughs. I love the hearty vibration in his chest that makes it to me, warming me from the inside.

"Indeed, a compromise." He traces the curve of my waist. "One that I hesitate to call such, for it is better than anything I could ever dream to taste." The heat in his gaze is palpable, his eyes darkening with an intensity I've never seen before. He smacks me lightheaded with his words. The room is suddenly too hot, my skin tingling where he touches.

His hand glides over the small of my back, pressing me closer against him. I gasp as the weight of his body presses against me. My knees wobble under the sheer magnitude of the sensation. I'm so tiny in comparison, my curves molding into the hard planes of his chest. He's so warm, so solid.

His lips brush against my neck, feather-light touches that set my nerves alight. Vatok's hand reaches up to... my hair, gently tugging. My fingers clench against the fabric of his clothes, my nails raking over the muscles I can feel beneath.

"Julie," his voice is a low growl, a sound that sends energy spreading through my veins. "I want you. I want you in ways I've never thought possible."

"Please."

Vatok's hands move up to my lower back before slipping down to my ass, kneading the curves there. I moan. My heart pounds as his touch sends sparks down my body.

"Is that what you want?" Vatok's voice is a wicked taunt in my ear. "My mate." He rocks his hips into mine, his thick cock grinding against my thigh, igniting a fire within me. "To feel me inside you, for us to seal the deal?"

"Yes, please. I've been wanting this. Now there doesn't need to be doubts anymore. I'll know for sure that this is real." I arch my back, craving more of his touch.

"I like how that sounds. Real. You and me. Mates."

I nod. There are still things to be sorted out, but that can wait. As someone who works in a bar, I know for sure that if there's a will, there'll be a way.

Vatok's fingers slide across my skin, trailing from my collarbone down to the waistband of my shorts. I inhale his scent, musky with a hint of something uniquely Vatok. "Touch me," I whisper. "I want to feel all of you."

He picks me up with two hands, then moves the other to get my phone and his phone out of the pockets. "We'll have no distraction at all. Just the two of us."

It surely is handy with four arms.

He goes to the room with me steadily in his arms. I wrap mine around his chest. I want this. I don't even remember how much I actually missed him until now. It makes no sense to want someone this much. Maybe it's for his handsome face, or the hidden softness under the menace muscular build.

He says, "I think this is called a takeaway meal."

I laugh at that. "Silly Vatok."

"Aren't we both?"

He puts me on my bed and joins me on it. I sit up and get rid of his belt. "I don't think this is needed."

"Not sure if I'm supposed to be this excited." He quirks an eyebrow, his laugh rumbly against my chest.

I toss his belt to the side. It's just a regular belt, not the one he has on during his patrol, so it doesn't matter if the thing lands on the floor with a low thud. "Same for me."

I reach for the front of his pants, my fingers running over the thick, hard bulge. Vatok inhales sharply. "Julie..." The urge in his voice is barely contained, a low growl in the pit of his stomach.

"Someone's not that patient, huh?" Though I can't wait to feel him either. I want to grab him and ride his cock already, but maybe I should wait to make this even better.

"I've never been." He flips me over, putting me on the bed on my stomach. "I don't want to wait. It has taken us so long before we're finally mates for real."

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