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I turn to her, trying to read her expression. I don’t want her to agree to something she doesn’t want to do. I’d never want to pressure her to bear offspring, even if our worlds depend on it.

She catches my expression and turns to face me. “Just because I’m on the pill now doesn’t mean I never want kids. Once I have my life together and more time with Bee, I’d want to have a baby.”

I smile, although I’m unsure if she’s just saying this to get us back to Earth. I won’t hold her to this statement unless she tells me again, but the look in her eyes, as if she’s only speaking these words to me, makes me think otherwise.

Captain sighs and runs his hands through his short black fuzz. “This will be a lot of paperwork and take forever to get theboard to approve. Now, we need to contact The Blue Planet’s government. This could take years.”

“It’s the right thing to do.”

He exhales, nodding his head as he catches my eyes. “I guess so.” He stands and walks to the other side of his desk. “I imagine if we show the rest of The Colony you two mating, everyone will be on board.”

Jennessa stands, and I pull her beside me, tucking her into my side and kissing her forehead.

“Uh, can we please not show everyone on your planet a video of us fucking. There’s plenty of pornos I could get a hold of for you, but I rather it not be me.”

“What are pornos?” Captain asks.

“Do you guys get Wi-Fi on this bitch? Because if so, I can show you guys some websites that will really blow your sick little minds.”

My heart swells at my resourceful mate. She’s so willing to help our planets survive. I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with her. This is only the beginning.

Chapter 23: Jannessa

5Years Later

Sometimes, I forget what it’s like to not feel a constant vibration against my body. My life has become an endless buzz—a warm and homey feeling. Stillness doesn’t find me often.

As I wake up this morning, my body is anything but still. A moan escapes from my lips, and I wonder if I’m dreaming. My nerves blaze, and goosebumps pepper my skin. As my brain comes to full consciousness, I realize I’m not dreaming. There’sa very real wet and vibrating tongue stroking me between my legs.

I don’t know why I’m surprised. Most mornings start like this. My mind already races with all the things I need to do today. I flip the covers off me, looking down at him, his muscular shoulders flexing. “Bee, we can’t be late,” I get out with a labored breath.

He brings his head up, his eyes alit with desire. “I don’t need long.” He presses his mouth against me again, lapping with his vibrating tongue, moans escaping from the back of his throat.

At first, I thought he was bullshitting me when he talked about “how sweet I tasted.” I thought he was saying that to get in my pants, but the man has got a wild desire to eat me out every second he can. I can’t complain—I’m probably the luckiest woman alive, but after five years, I’m amazed at us for finding the time to accomplish all the shit we have with as much as a sexual appetite we both have for each other.

He brings his attention to my clit, applying a small amount of pressure with his flicks, his tongue vibrating.

I arch my back. He was right. This won’t take long at all. My orgasm barrels through me like warm honey filling my veins. I cry out, clenching the sheets next to me, and my body relaxes.

“Okay, okay,” I say as Bee continues to lap me; even though I can tell if he continues, a second orgasm isn’t far behind.

I grab his arms, pulling him up to me.

“Do we need to go?” he asks, his eyes morphed into a puppy dog plea.

I reach down, feeling his hard and vibrating cock. “I think we have time,” I whisper before directing him to my entrance.

He groans, not moving once he’s inside of me, closing his eyes as if he needs a second to collect himself. “Have I told you I loved you lately?”

I smirk. “Maybe, but I wouldn’t mind hearing it again.”

He kisses me. “I love you,” he whispers against my lips.

“I love you,” I whisper back.

He thrusts himself in and out of me, starting slow.

If all men had a vibrating dick, I think quickies would be much more widely accepted.

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