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72 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 1, 2019
“Say yes,” he encourages when I’m quiet. “Let me taste you.”
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I spot a heavy pan and grab it off of a nearby counter, ready to use it as a weapon. If those Ssithri don’t know what’s good for them…
All right, then. I let go of her hand and race forward to open the aircruiser’s door and help her inside, then get in on my side. The moment the doors are shut, I turn to her. “What’s the plan?”
Leilani immediately starts up the air-cruiser and eases it into the sky. “Well, we’re going to find a somewhat private field as close nearby as we can, and then you and I are going to fuck like bunnies.”
“She is my mate,” Tassar says again. “So get off our land.”
They give us a few heated glares and turn away, and I can practically see the gears turning in the taller one’s head. He’s not giving up. I think Tassar sees it, too, because he grabs me and plants another “kiss” on my face, his tongue swiping all over the lower half of my chin.
I touch my mouth. “What was that?”
“What was what?”
“Your tongue moved over my face like a windshield wiper not two moments ago!”
“Oh, that?” Tassar gives me an arrogant look. “That was a kiss. I am told that humans enjoy such things.”
“I’ve been kissed before, and trust me, that’s not how you do it.”
His expression changes and intensifies. He studies me for a long moment and then puts a finger under my chin, tipping it up. “Show me how it works, then.”
“Wake up, little one,” a deep, liquid voice tells me. “Wake up. You’re having a bad dream.”
I jerk awake, my heart pounding, and stare up at the man looming over my bed. Even though he has dark blue skin and horns, there’s something comforting about the sight of him that chases away any of the shadows lingering in my mind. I rub a hand over my eyes. “Wh-what are you doing here, Tassar?”
“I heard you talking,” he murmurs, and the bed shifts, sinking down on one side as he climbs in next to me. “I figured you were asleep, though. Then you started arguing and crying out, and I thought I’d come wake you up. I hope I didn’t intrude.”
It’s been less than a day since we were separated, but it feels like a thousand years. I scan her appearance, looking for bruises or signs that she’s been abused by someone while I’ve been stuck here. She’s wearing a loose, pale yellow tunic dress that sways around her delicate brown ankles, and she has a flower tucked behind one ear, her silky black hair flowing over her shoulders.
It makes my heart ache to see how beautiful she is. I am the luckiest male alive, I realize in this moment. It doesn’t matter if I’m being shipped out. I’ll find a way back to her. She’s my home now.
She reaches up and smacks my arm in a surprising motion. “That’s not what I meant. Have you ever slept with a human?”
I laugh, pleased at the way she bats at me. “You are the only human.”
“You mean first.”
I level my gaze at her. “I mean only.” Does she not realize that I’m not doing this for a quick afternoon’s enjoyment? I do this because she’s mine. All mine. “Just as I will be your only mesakkah.”
“Are you angry?” Leilani asks, interrupting my thoughts.
“No, why?”
“You’re frowning.”
Am I? It’s only because I think of the idiots that came to our door earlier and tried to push their claim on my female. If I see them again, they will be dead. “I am frowning because you wear far too many clothes,” I tell her. It’s not a lie. I want her naked and lush and, most of all, underneath me. “Can I take them off of you?”
I shudder as he drops to his knees by my bed. “Tassar…”
“I like it when you say my name, shy Leilani,” he murmurs, and my skin pebbles with goosebumps. His hand cups my jaw, and I can feel the calluses on his palm, at odds with the soft peach-fuzz of his blue skin. “And I am here to tell you not to be shy about this. You let me kiss your soft mouth, did you not? Now let me kiss your soft cunt.”
“Are you ready yet?” he asks.
“Ready?” I’ve been kissed so thoroughly I have no idea what he’s talking about.
“For mating. For joining me in my bed.” He leans in and nips at my lower lip in a sexy little bite that sends a shudder through me.
“If you’re not ready, can I make you ready?” His thumb strokes over the back of my neck.
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