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“Still so bossy. Okay, so Pinky has been talking to me for the past few minutes, and I’m so excited to meet him.”

“Talking?Stop spewing nonsense.”

“Don’t piss me off, Sunny. I’m trying to help.” She straddled his legs.

He gripped her waist, pressing her warm core close to his rod—the only barrier, the thick sack-dress she wore. “Yes, get closer. What else?”

Hermosa rested her hands on his shoulders, licking her lips as they both gazed down at his pulsing rod. “How much of this do I have to explain?”

“I don’t know.Hurry.” Sheer desire bracketed his body. His need was overpowering.

“I’m trying to make sure you’re okay with all of this. I don’t want to freak you out. Pinky is interested in procreation. Release. Having a little fun.”

“Procreation?” All he knew were the Aavvee traditions. He expected hisalmaxto guide him. “We meet mouths?” He didn’t have the Aavvee equipment, but there might be a connection.

“Yes! Kissing is a good start. I’ll show you.”

“Make it happen.”

She leaned in gently, her full breasts pressed against his heaving chest. “Can’t wait to taste you.”

“Taste me.” He felt the tiniest brush of her lips, and his rod jumped.

She peppered soft touches along his lips, her mouth finding his own. Tasting and brushing. She licked him, piercing his mouth, her smell surrounding him in the most delicious musk. Her wet tongue was the best thing he’d ever felt.

He opened his mouth to consume her, spear her with his tongue. Hermosa gentled him, gliding hers against his, showing him the rhythm, setting the pace. She spread her legs wider, pressing her hot core against his spinning rod. The pressure, her smell, all of it made his eyes roll back in his head. “Best. The best.”

“Should I touch you?”

Yes!He sat up and looked between them, pulling up her wet sack-dress. Her silky folds were inches from him. “Do this. Right now!” His rod spun and pulsed, waiting for her.

“I’m obsessed with this little guy. He’s going to make me feel so good.” She tenderly ran a finger down his member. “Both of us.”

It jumped in her hand, pressing closer. Xefe clasped her cheeks, his trembling hands cupping her soft skin. He invaded her mouth and was rewarded by a deep moan. Followed by the single most powerful event of his life.

Hermosa grasped his rod with her small hand. She applied perfect pressure, gliding and squeezing as she coasted up and down his length.

“Yes. More!” He gritted past clenched teeth, pumping his hips, almost bucking her off. He held tight to her waist. He would not let her go—his entire being focused on her perfect touch.

“Feels so good, Sunny. Let me press against you. This is amazing.”

“I—” The pleasure began in his groin and kicked up his spine, slamming through every part of his body. He erupted, bellowing to the stars, spewing precious cells over her hand and dress. His rod swelled and spun. Xefe clutched Hermosa tight, drinking in her scent until he finally settled.

“That was amazing! But a little fast. I was so close.” Hermosa looked down at his soft member and shook her head. “That’s okay. It’s okay. We can work something out. If I talk to him, I bet he’d be ready for round two.”

“Again?” Reality returned in a wave. Noises, smells… taste. He heard Aavvee and warriors screaming below. Xefe had abandoned them.For pleasure.He had endangered the facility, the supreme… his men. All for physical release from someone who could not be hisalmax. Yet he still longed to take her in his arms, to kiss her senseless. “This is not right.”

“Not, right?” Her dark eyes blinked in the dimly lit tunnel. Dust smudged her cheeks and neck. Her plump lips still glistened from his tongue.

“I should not be here. With you. You are not my true-mate.” His voice rose with each word.

Her features tightened and closed in on themselves. “Oh really? Well, tell that to your dick. He seemed to like me just fine.” Hermosa pushed off of him and stood. “You told me I was safe with you,” she whispered.

“No one is safe here.”Especially you.He stood, the totality of the situation hitting him. Her smell was still irresistible, but he shoved the feelings aside. He grabbed her hand, walking her back to where he found her. Anarchy ensued below. In the lab. Hermosa should not be here. “How did you arrive here?” He rounded on her.

She winced, backing away from him. “That’s a really long story, and I don’t appreciate the tone. I’d like to focus on the fact that I saved you from wiggly sucker-thingsandhelped you with your sexual awakening. That should count for something, right?”

“Earther! Where is Loxo and the others? Did you run?” His shoulders stiffened as he realized how bad things truly were. If his supreme were to learn about this, the earthers would be in grave danger.