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I had traveled to many galaxies. I’d had so many adventures, and I was sure I’d have so many more. But in that moment, the only place I wanted to be was in bed with him, buried in his ass.

Utterly and completely bonded with one another.

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Well, I thinkit’s safe to say I can die happy now.

I lay in bed with Daddy, my tender prostate sensitive to even the delicate touch as Daddy’s cock stayed hard against it.

It was perfect.

I’d known I wanted to bond with him, but I had no idea it would feel like that. It was like we’d traveled to other worlds, watching galaxies burst apart, seen stars collide. My body still quivered as I recovered from experiencing more pleasure than I’d believed my body was capable of. And the way he held me in his arms and tentacles… I felt so safe, like nothing could ever hurt me.

Unfortunately, as pleasure turned to peaceful quiet, my worries returned. As much as I wanted what was best for him, I also wanted him all to myself. But he was going to leave me, for who knew how long, and now that we’d bonded, I understood what he’d meant when he was describing the experience because it wasn’t just my own sadness that I understood, but his too. I could feel it viscerally throughout my body, a new sense I’d developed from bonding with him.

“I’m sorry I’m leaving,” he said, echoing my thoughts.

“It’s not your fault,” I whispered, my words unconvincing, expressing the grief I was already starting to feel.

“I’ll work on the ship tomorrow, and I’ll probably be able to leave the next day. I guess if I’m quick, then—”

“Please stop,” I said, choking up. “I want to enjoy tonight. I want to pretend you’re not leaving, just for a few more hours.”

He offered a gentle kiss against the side of my neck, and the warmth tickled at my flesh, radiating from the spot, pulsing throughout my body. I did my best to focus on that, but my eyes watered anyway.

This was just my luck. Meeting an amazing guy who was totally into me, and he was an alien who had to return to his home planet as soon as I realized how much I cared about him.

We lay there for maybe thirty minutes, quiet, and I fully appreciated what it felt like to bathe in the love emanating from him.

Finally, I admitted, “I should clean up some.”

“You don’t want to be packed with my seed all night?”

“I’m fine with that part, but apparently it’s too much cum to fit inside me, and the part that’s sticking to my leg is gonna bug the crap out of me.”

He snickered. “I look good on you.”

My cheeks warmed at his words.

“It’s okay,” he added. “We can shower together if you want.”

I glared at him over my shoulder. “You are not coming in and watching me do my cleanup.”

“No?”

I shook my head. “We gotta have some secrets between us.”

He frowned. “I don’t like the idea of secrets.”

I rolled my eyes. “Look, I love you and all that, but I think we need to discuss boundaries.”

“I don’t like the sound of those either.” He was all tease, that playful expression on his beautiful Furker face.

“Get that fat dick out of me, mister. We can shower when I’m finished.”

“NowthatI like the sound of.”