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That had made him laugh. “What if I didn’t?”
“You still have your lips and tongue. You have hands. We would figure something out.”
That gave him another chuckle. “I love you, Tessa, and I can’t wait to show you how well all my parts are working, especially my dick.”
“Ooh, you’re making me wet just thinking about it,” she confessed.
Yeah, it made his cock hard, too. That was the last time Colton had heard from her. When all his subsequent calls went unanswered, he knew something was wrong. Something happened that she couldn’t answer.
He squeezed his eyes shut as they filled with unshed tears. If Tessa was dead, so was everyone responsible. He would learn the truth if it was the last thing he ever did.
Breeding once with Falyn was never enough. Max’s enhancements included the ability to quickly regain his erection after ejaculation. He thoroughly relished her unabashed pleasure in their mating. She would keen and sob and hum her delight in fucking him.
She raised her pelvis to meet his thrust for thrust hugging his cock with her inner walls, watching his face as he watched hers. He felt like they were part of each other, and loving her finally made him whole. Part of him longed for her to say the words. But did he really need her to speak them?
Falyn had already accepted him into her home and her life. She made him feel as though he belonged and thought he was important to her.
He felt his orgasm coiling low in his back while he sensed Falyn tensing as she was getting close. She made a few short sobbing sounds and one long ‘ah’ as her body shuddered with orgasm. “Ah, Max. Oh, Max,” she cried out as he filled her with his semen; she came even harder. She dug her short nails into his back in ecstasy, and the slight sting enhanced his pleasure.
When she had milked him of every drop and lay quietly beneath him, still joined, and she held him tightly, he kissed her soft lips with all the tenderness he felt for her. Falyn kissed him back with the same reverence, caressing his back and head.
Pulling part way out of her and thrusting back into her, he set off a new orgasmic wave of contractions around his cock. Falyn smiled up at him, caressing his face. Looking straight into his midnight blue eyes, she said, “Max, I love you.”
Max looked at her for a stunning moment and smiled. “I love you, too… from the moment I knew you were mine.”
They remain joined for several more minutes, kissing and caressing in orgasmic bliss. Max finally pulled out of her and rolled them on their sides. Falyn was getting sleepy after two long hard rounds of breeding. He held her until she drifted to sleep which didn’t take long.
Slipping carefully out of bed, so he didn’t wake her, Max went to the bathroom to clean up. Retrieving his clothing from the floor, he dressed and headed outside to take care of the animals and collect the eggs.
When Falyn shuffled out into the kitchen after a two-hour nap, Max made omelets with veggies and goat cheese, with a pot of herbal tea steeping on the counter. She was barefoot, wearing only her robe belted at the waist, and her hair, still damp from the shower, was neatly combed.
“Oh, Max, that is so sweet of you. I was just getting up to make us something to eat.”
He set down the cast iron frying pan and gathered her in his arms, pulling her against him. “I don’t mind at all, Falyn. I would do anything for you.”
Falyn slid her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek against his chest. She knew he had an ulterior motive. He was ensuring she rested for more sex after dinner… not that she opposed the idea.
They were taking on the overlord tomorrow and rooting out as many gangers as possible. Max didn’t seem worried, but she was a little concerned. Mesaarkans were involved in human trafficking. They could have weapons; the cyborgs didn’t expect.
“Hey, don’t worry,” Max soothed. “I will be fine. I know how to fight Mesaarkans. We’re not even sure there are any here. None of the gangers we interrogated have ever seen any. They only mentioned the cyborg Colton and a middleman called Driscoll.”
“What about all the other overlords?”
“We’ll get them. We can’t let them transport the abductees off-world first. That is our primary objective whether we get the overlord and the gangers.” He paused, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “Be glad this is not the war. It would be Captain Savage and the other five of us going on this mission alone.”
Falyn refused to ask him not to go, even though that’s exactly what she wanted. Now that she had opened her life and made him part of it, she couldn’t entirely quash the fear that he might not return. Then everything would go back to how it was before he flew into her life on his sky cycle.
Max frowned as she looked up at him, and she knew he’d seen her doubt. “Falyn, don’t even think it. I am your male. I would die for you, but I will never leave you as long as I live. I’ve fought my way out of far worse than what we are facing tomorrow.”
Falyn nodded, meeting his gaze, and he lowered his head to claim her lips in a passionate kiss. “Now, let’s eat before it gets cold,” he said when he parted his lips from hers.
When they were seated at the table, Max watched Falyn take her first bite and waited.
“Mm, this is so good!” she assured him.
Max gave her a warm smile as she continued eating. “One of the millions of recipes on the AI network. I put in the ingredients on hand, and it returned several recipes. I will save this one.”
“You are getting pretty good at cooking. Didn’t you have food processors that would fabricate any meal you wanted?”
