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Chapter 48
Chloe
My fingers wrapped around his horns as I pulled him closer and closer to me. After he had saved me, his pheromones must have gone crazy, because the amount of lust that pounded my body was unbelievable. I could barely think. It wasn’t fair how much I wanted him. His tongue maneuvered around my body with skill, but this wasn’t enough. This would never be enough. Were they right? Would I just die in need? I was close, but I needed more.
“Ricon, give me your knot.”
He pulled away from me. “I told you no.”
“You’re torturing me.”
As he stood up, his hand wrapped around my head while his fingers threaded through my hair. There was a rustle as he pulled out his cocks. “I’ll give you my knot when I want. Does your needy cunt need my cocks?”
I panted. “Tonight, you should fuck both holes.”
“I could accidentally knot you.”
“I don’t care. I need more. Maybe?—”
His lips pressed against mine as I pushed his secondary cock inside me. I moaned as some relief spread through me. I wasn’t entirely sure of all the mechanics of this pheromone heat. Masturbating didn’t work. Dildos and vibrators didn’t help. That stupid knot didn’t help. What did work was his tongue, his fingers, and, best of all, his cock. His knot would fix everything. I knew it. Why couldn’t Ricon understand like I did?
“Your cunt is fraxing perfect. So wet, so needy. All for me.”
“Yes. Now knot me. I don’t want anyone else. I wantyou,”I pleaded.
He stilled inside me. “What?”
“Be my boyfriend. Knot me. All the things.”
His eyes widened before he smirked. He readjusted us and increased his pounding. “I have a mate out there,” he grunted.
With a sigh, I reached up and grabbed his horns. I pulled his head close to me, feeling the stubble on his cheek brush against my skin. “Iamyour fucking mate. You’re an idiot.”
Ricon steeled his jaw as he slipped his hand between us. His thumb slid over my clit and that faint touch pushed me over the edge. Rocking against him, he dotted kisses down my throat. He pulled me tight as his cock emptied into me. He pulled out, and his cum dripped down my thighs.
“I’m not an idiot. I don’t want to break your heart.” He bent over and licked it off my thighs. I moaned as his tongue lit a new flame of desire through my body.
“Why is that?”
He paused, and he looked up. “I think I already love you but when I find my biological mate, I’ll lose you. These are stolen moments with you.” His hands pulled my pants up, and I glared at him. My heart fluttered at his statement, but I couldn’t focus on it. At this rate, he’d leave the planet and leave me behind.Just like everyone else.
“My comment stays the same. You’re an idiot. The fire alarm is off. I hope they didn’t notice we weren’t outside, but they probably figured it was an accidental trip of the alarm.”
Ricon’s blue color paled as he looked at his camouflage device. He pressed the button and the tan Ricon I had gotten to know appeared in front of me. Just a regular human man. “I have another problem. There is a part I need to fix the ship under your desk. We need to figure out how we’ll get it into your car.”
He stepped out of the closet and looked around. “I don’t see them or sense them.”
I brushed past him. “I think I have an idea. But it still involves lying. Much like you lying to yourself.”
“What do you mean, Chloe?”
As I spun around, my surroundings blurred into a dizzying whirl. “I’m sick of begging, Ricon. I’m sick of it. You say you love me, but you’re condemning me to death. Well, that’s what everyone says. Everyone whoknowsthat I’m your mate which means you can’t really love me.” As much as I wanted to tell him I never wanted to fuck him, I knew I couldn’t do that. I was stuck with him till he knotted me.
I turned back and walked to a different storage closet. This was where they kept some branded lab gear and my fingers wrapped around a duffel bag. “Is this big enough?” I asked.
Ricon gazed at it and nodded. “Yeah.”
I sighed as we walked back to our lab. There’s no way I would keep my job at this rate. Fucking in closets, labs, and stealing alien tech.
