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“Like this?”
“Yes, exactly like this.” Her soft moans accompany the words, and I bend down to retake her mouth.
Nibbling, sucking, thrusting, I claim her mouth. Her hands roam my body as my tail fondles hers. She opens my suit, and her touch lights me up from inside.
“I cannot think straight when you smell so good,” I murmur into her hair. “Your arousal is the sweetest scent I have ever breathed. Do you think you can cum for me again?”
“I don’t know,” she pants, moaning as I grind into her again. “Chances are high if you keep doing that.”
I chuckle and bite her lower lip. “Let me keep doing ‘that’ then.”
Every movement takes her closer. I kiss her neck, pluck ather nipple, and when I feel her tighten in my arms, I bite her earlobe. “Cum for me, Treasure. Gift it to me.”
She arches her back and, with a wordless scream, she cums.
I hold her in my arms, cradle her while she comes down from the high, and touch my forehead to hers. “Are you okay?”
She opens her eyes and smiles at me. “Yes, I’m okay.”
Reluctantly, I let her go and zip my suit up while I take a step back.
“What are we going to do now?” she asks while she covers herself as well.
I pull up the pack and take out the tent I brought. “We camp.”
“Right here?” She looks doubtfully.
My answer is a grunt. “Stay here so that I can scout the area.”
She arches an eyebrow but sits down as I move around the tree. Scanning the area again, I find a spot with solid ground and low vegetation. The tent is easy to set up. The outer material has a high-tech cloaking layer, and when I am done, it is nearly invisible. I call out to Fr’Ya and smile when I see the stunned look on her face.
“I thought you were setting up a tent?” she asks, astonished.
Grinning, I nod while continuing to set up perimeter posts that will scan the environment and warn me when something approaches.
“I did. See if you can find it.”
She grins back. “Camouflage, nice, I like it.” She starts searching for the tent, and I laugh when she stumbles against it, nearly making it collapse.
“Wow, that is great camouflage indeed.” She easily findsthe entry now and moves inside. I join her when I finish the perimeter posts, taking the pack with me.
Fr’Ya is lying curled up on her side and looks up when I enter. “It’s a bit barren, but I’ve had worse. Are you sure nobody can find us?”
“The shielding works until something stumbles upon us, but I have set perimeter posts that warn us.” She nods, satisfied with my answer. “You should get up, though, so I can put the sleeping mat down.”
“You’ve got a magic pack there, buddy. Does it also contain food?”
“Yes.” I give her a puzzled look, and she rushes over, taking the pack from me while I prepare our bed.
We munch on the travel rations, and when I secure the tent, she watches my every movement. I lay down on the sleeping mat, my tail snatches her wrist, and I pull her against me.
She sighs and snuggles into me. “Good night.”
CHAPTER 24
Freya
T’Rak murmurs something in my hair. His tail wraps around my waist protectively, and he pulls me into his arms. I sigh. He can be my blanket anytime, and then I remember something.
