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I want to tease her for longer, but her slick is pooling out of her, wetting her inner thighs. I need to feel it soaking me. I push her underwear to the side and hiss as the warmth of her slick fills my mouth and coats my tongue. She whimpers, her body shaking as I make my first pass of my tongue over her clit. She's so warm, so wet. I could feast on her for hours, but her nerves must be extra sensitive from not being filled in so long.

"Phial." My name is shaky and desperate.

I'm not a cruel male. I focus my attention on her swollen clit. My forked tongue flicks against it, finding the movement that makes her moan deep and desperate and repeating the movement over and over again. Sweat beads on her forehead, her eyes are wild, and her pupils are blown out in lust.

"I need your cocks," she whines, trying to turn her body around. I hiss low and tighten my grip on her ass to keep her in place. "Please, I need your come. I need it. Right now. Phial, please."

I hiss again, my tongue flicking against her. Her slick has drenched my chin and is sliding down my neck. I didn't realize just how much she'd give me. It also has me thinking about how much I need to make sure she gets enough water. There's no way she's not getting dehydrated with how much she's producing.

She cries out my name, her thighs clamping around my head, her body shaking and trembling, and I smile to myself as I keepher held tight to my face, letting her ride out the high of her orgasm on my face. I lick up as much of her slick as I can as she starts to come down from her orgasm. She presses against my head, forcing me to look up at her and the wild desperation in her eyes.

"I need your come," she tells me. I release her legs, and she shimmies down my body until she's kneeling between my legs, her body shaking in need. "I need it so bad."

"Take it." I press my palm to her cheek, guiding her down to my cocks that are eager for her attention. "Take what you need."

I lean back and enjoy the feeling of Avery attempting to suck every last drop of come from me. Once she finishes, I'll get her back on the ship and get her some actual sustenance. She moans as my lower cock fills her with her first helping of come. She looks up at me, adoration and devotion in her eyes. I stroke her cheek again, smiling down at her.

"I love you," I tell her.

Her cheeks flush again as she takes my upper cock deep in her mouth. She moans something, but the words are muffled on me. I'm a smart male. I know she loves me, too.

sixteen

Avery

The food synthesizer is taking way too long to make our breakfast. I mean, it'd take way longer if we had to cook something ourselves, but I can still complain.

As soon as this food is done, we're going back to Phial's room, and we're going to spend the day lazing about in the nest. We have a new season ofChoosing Her Mateto watch already downloaded onto our comms, and there will be nothing for us to do but hang out, hopefully, maybe while Phial is naked.

"Oh good, you're here," Alik says as the kitchen door slides open.

He's followed by Jovi and Sloane who take up seats at the kitchen table while Alik talks to us. I'd prefer it if they didn't because I still look like trash. I haven't been near a hairbrush this morning, and my dress is damp in the back.

Phial's in his skirt, so he has more reason to be embarrassed than me, but his feathers don't even lift as he turns to face Alik.Phial wraps his arm around my waist, tugs me closer, and then rests his chin on my shoulder.

"So you guys finally talked, then?" Sloane asks, wiggling her brows as she considers how close Phial and I are.

"Yeah, we finally talked," I blush as I say the words. Phial's hand only tightens on my waist. His soft chirping sound is muffled by how close we are, but I hear it.

"You talk all night, or did you at least finally get laid?" Sloane asks.

Alik groans at the question, an exasperated sound. Jovi beams even brighter, his three eyes dancing in amusement at how red I'm getting. I'm pretty sure I can feel the air moving with how fast Phial's feathers stand on end.

"None of your business." Phial's teeth snap together, his hiss emphasizing the last word.

"Phial, we've all been waiting for you two to get your heads out of your asses for months. I think the least we deserve is to know whether or not the wait was worth it?" Sloane doesn't back down, her smile playing across her lips as she says each word.

Her eyes drop down to the middle of my chest, where the pleasure crew necklace is still glowing green across my dress. She quirks a brow up at me, and it makes me want to explain that it doesn't mean the same thing as when she was using it, but Phial's already back to hissing and snapping his teeth.

"My female," he snarls, stepping in front of me, his hands clenching at his sides, his feathers shaking. "Mine. You do not get to know what we do when we are by ourselves. That is for me to know."

Sloane's brows rise up to her hairline, and she holds her hands up, a surrender on her face. "My bad. I didn't realize you liked keeping that stuff between you two. We've been on Rythar too long. I think watching other people fuck every night is getting to my head."

"It's getting to you somewhere else, too." Jovi nudges her foot underneath the table. Alik huffs loudly and moves to stand between Phial, who still looks upset, and his own mate, who's now flirting with Jovi.

Phail starts to calm down and turns to face me. He looks worried, almost like he's unsure how I'll take his little outburst. I don't hate it. In fact, I'm nowhere near as open as Sloane is when it comes to talking about relationships.

"I'll be happy to be off this planet." Alik rubs his temples and then resumes what he was trying to say when he first found us here before Sloane started asking about whether I got laid or not. "Our contact at the Intergalactic Alliance says the trial for your father is starting in two days. They need you on Earth by then."

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