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“How was your meeting?” he asked.

“Good. Really good, actually. I’ll tell you what I did when we’re alone.”

He gave my hand a squeeze before people started arriving and others came over to say good-bye.

Doug hugged the stuffing out of me, and his producer Ashley said all I needed to do was call and I could be on the air in minutes. That was pretty amazing, and I agreed that I wouldn’t hesitate if necessary.

When everyone was onboard and the crew was finishing up preparations, Py cleared his throat and gave me a sideways look that I thought seemed nervous. “I should have told you this sooner, so please forgive me that I didn’t.”

I took his hand again. “What’s wrong?”

He shook his head. “It’s not wrong, just information you probably should have known before now.” He leveled a golden stare at me. “Owen, I am a ship’s captain. For the rest of my career, I will be on a ship. Whether it’s this one and orbiting here, or others on different missions, I will rarely be on land for many years to come.”

I nodded up at him. Sure, I hadn’t really given the details of his job much thought, but I hadn’t assumed he’d be quitting any time soon.

“It doesn’t bother you?” he asked. “You would stay with me?”

I gasped, realizing he’d been worried I wouldn’t like being on a ship for years and years. “Oh, Py, no! It doesn’t bother me and of course I’ll stay.” I kissed his knuckles and cuddled his hand between us. “I’m happy to ride around on a spaceship with my mate.”

I could see him relax as a little smile lifted his dark lips. He pulled my hand up so he could kiss my knuckles in return, and I tucked in a bit closer to him.

“Forgive me,” he said. “You’re my first mate, and I wonder sometimes if I’m doing things right.”

I clicked my tongue at him. “Well, you’re my first anything, and I think we’re doing fine.”

He cocked his head at me and blinked kind of slowly, like a question.

“I mean, I used plenty of toys before,” I explained, blushing. “Plenty of them. But, um, you’re the first person to ever be, you know, inside me. That’s significant for me.”

Py stared at me long enough for me to consider asking if he’d heard me, but then he nodded and looked back over at the departing shuttle. Well, that wasn’t exactly the reaction I’d hoped for when revealing that I’d given him my virginity, but maybe this wasn’t the place to discuss it? We weren’t alone even if it was noisy enough to drown out our conversation.

When a tone sounded, I realized everyone working in the bay had started stepping out through various doors around the room. Py’s hand suddenly gripped the back of my neck. “I have urgent business in the cargo bay.”

“Oh, uh—” I tried to say before he swung me around and pushed me from the room.

We continued across the hall and into an enormous space filled with barrels bigger than me and giant plastic crates I could live inside. I hoped Py didn’t mind that his manhandling of me was getting me hot because it really was. His claws were poking into my neck as he kept steering me through the stacks, deeper into the room. What could the captain of the ship need to do in here? Maybe we were meeting someone. Hopefully they wouldn’t be able to scent my arousal.

Finally, we stopped and… Py pressed me face-first into a crate? I tried to look back at him, but then he kicked my feet farther apart. There was only one reason I could think of for him to do that and a shiver lit through me.

“Did you know I keep lube with me now because of you?” He let my neck go to ruck up my deep purple tunic to my waist. A second later and the seam of my black pants split open with the help of one of his wicked claws. “Being your first is very significant. Goddess, Owen,” he practically moaned.

I couldn’t help giggling as I leaned where I was and listened to him slick his dick with the lube he kept on him just for me. Apparently that nod he’d given me after learning he was my first hadn’t been his only reaction—he’d just done a masterful job of keeping his passion contained.

Until now anyway. That Py couldn’t wait for a more private location than deep in a cargo hold where anyone might find us was a huge compliment in my opinion.

I rested my crossed wrists on the crate above my head, and Py took the hint to grasp them there and hold on. Tipping my ass up, I bit my bottom lip as he painted the crack of my ass with the wet tip of his cock. My dick was filling fast, lifting the front of my tunic and making me shiver as it slid against the silky material.

“Please, Py, do it.” There was a definite whine to my voice, but I couldn’t help it. If he didn’t hurry up, I might come from his teasing.

“Mine,” he said as he finally eased into me.

The stretch stole my breath as he growled in my ear, making the sensations that much more powerful. He pressed his free hand against my lower belly, fingers splayed around the base of my dick, and held me still as he worked his way deeper into my ass. I couldn’t help the desperate little noises leaving me as I closed my eyes and let him in.

I was up on my toes and panting by the time I felt his furry pelvis pressed to my cheeks, the whole of his glorious cock inside me. I could feel his claws pressing into my sensitive skin, some of them against my balls, and bumped back against him to try and make him move. But Py just hummed and rubbed his face against my head and neck like he was marking me.

“We fit together perfectly,” he whispered.

I nodded. “We…we do.”

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