Page 36 of Soliv Four
“I haven’t seen one like this in a while,” said Emon.
“If we use these, will they be able to trace them to us?”
“I think if I set up our own pod and attach it to another, we can communicate with these, and they won’t trace them to us.”
“Take this one and see what you can learn from it. I’m going to stash the rest in the evac because prison security can search our quarters at any time.”
Mostly, the security guards didn’t bother because it was nearly impossible to get contraband into the prison that the inmates could access. All the supply ships landed at the warden’s compound, and goods were distributed from there. The inmates could only get contraband from the guards. That was usually drugs, booze, and smokes. In return, inmates arranged the fight competitions to give big payoffs to the guards who bet on them.
Otherwise, the security guards didn’t interfere much with the inmates’ skirmishes among themselves. There were only a few that would mess with Tomak and his team.
The day-star was low on the horizon when Tomak and Angie emerged from the jungle maze. He held Angie’s hand, keeping her close at his side, taking in the scene before them.
Inmates were wandering the grounds, and some were sitting in groups at outdoor tables. Some of them made catcalls with one of them asking Tomak what he would take to let them fuck Angie.
He cast a lethal stare at the male who made the unseemly request. “She is mine, and I don’t share.”
Just the thought of them touching her was enough for him to contemplate killing them. But it was all talk. That male wouldn’t stand a chance hand to hand or with blades. It would take a dozen or more like him to take his mate from him.
Most of them were common thugs with no previous training in martial arts. If they mobbed him, they would be sent to the mines where they would be fortunate to ever see the light of day again.
Tomak didn’t dwell on the taunts. It was all talk, and he had other things on his mind. Angie’s scent had been teasing him all day whenever he was downwind from her. She pulled his thoughts from the mission to the glorious sensation of being wrapped in her warmth.
He could hardly wait until they were behind the closed door of their flat to lay down his bags and pull her into his arms for a long, slow kiss. He lifted her up, so they were chest to chest, and she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.
Angie kissed him back, swirling her tongue around his while making soft little purring noises in her throat.
He carried her into the bathroom because they were hot and sweaty from tramping through the jungle all day. They stripped off their clothes and got into the shower together. As the water rained down on them, Tomak lifted Angie against the wall and pressed his body against hers.
She smiled at him and put her arms and legs around him as he slid his cock into her channel.
“Ah, Tomak,” she murmured, and she welcomed his kiss.
What sweet relief to bury his cock inside her, and he loved that his mate seemed to feel the same by the way she responded. He thrust into her slowly and deep, so his flesh pressed against her clit. Running his hands up her sides, he pushed his thumbs between them to flick her hard nipples.
Angie caught her breath, moaning her approval as she squeezed him with her inner walls and her legs. He kept pumping his cock in and out of her, slowly and hard, while tweaking her nipples until he made her come. As she did, he took her hands, lacing his fingers with hers and pressing them against the wall above her head.
It was such a perfect moment as she writhed against him and cried out his name. Her blue eyes glittered with passion. “I love… love… the way… you fuck me,” she panted between each shudder of her climax.
“And I love…fucking you… the way you always… give me… everything.” At that moment, it became clear to Tomak that by her complete and utter surrender, she owned his heart.
As her orgasm played out, he kissed her mouth tenderly, claiming every inner recess, still holding her captive, his cock inside her. He started thrusting again, slowly then increasing speed until he was pounding into her hard and fast.
Angie wailed and keened her rapture, arching her back to rub her throbbing nipples against his hard, muscular chest. She came a few more times throughout his pounding, but he didn’t pause to nurse her through any of them again until he reached his own release. She also came as he roared and filled her with his hot semen.
Only then did he release her hands so she would wrap her arms around him as she milked him of his seed in the throes of her orgasm. When they were both finished, Tomak backed away from the wall and just held her, kissing her face and neck, then her lips again.
For those mini spans, everything else had faded away except for her. He could forget the betrayal that led him to this miserable place with only a small hope of escape. None of it seemed as bad since he’d begun to share his existence with Angie.
It scared him; how much she had come to mean to him in just a few moon spans. Mostly because he was starting to understand the sinister reason, the prison corporation gave them females aside from the entertainment value of the hunts. So, they could use them as leverage to force the males and females to do their bidding.
They hadn’t done anything yet, because they gave him time to become attached to his mate. He didn’t believe it was a coincidence that Angie was what his tribal ancestors called his fated mate or soul mate. Many Worlds Matchmaking used DNA to find the optimal mates for the females from Earth, as Angie had told him. That’s why she and the other women believed it was a reputable service, right up until they were stripped naked and thrown into cells.
He finally let her down and pulled out of her to finish their shower and get something to eat. Putting their soiled prison garb into the cleaner chute in the bathroom, they went to the food processor to get their evening meal, naked.
Even though he fucked her two to three times a day, it seemed like his cock went hard just thinking about it. Sitting across from her at their dining table, her erect nipples taunted him while her musk teased his nostrils.
The knowing smirk that lifted the corners of her mouth told him that she knew exactly what she did to him. She paused, eating, and stretched her arms crossed over her head and arched her back to deliberately draw his attention to her delectable full breasts and her rosy beige nipples.
