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“I couldn’t sense your location, no. But that didn’t stop me from knowing how you felt. How you wanted to stop him, rather than run away. How you were focused on the mission and remained calm,” he replied, his voice soft.

“I killed him,” I said blankly. I didn’t quite know how to feel about it, other than relief. I was incredibly comforted by the fact that he was dead.

“You did, but you saved hundreds of women because of it. It was something you had to do. Something we had to do, little dove,” he replied. I smiled. He was right.

Roan joined us, followed by Xandaar and Zac and we all entered the elevator together. Taraik must have signaled to them to come to me. I was glad for it.

I wanted to be with my four alien men, the four men who had given me everything I had ever wanted.

They’d given me and hundreds of women their freedom. I couldn’t have asked for anything more.

The elevator zipped up into the penthouse and before I knew it, I was forced into our bedroom, stripped naked and tossed into bed between my four Vakarrans.

I protested, but only a little, earning a solid few slaps to my ass.

I tried not to let on that I liked it.

They surrounded me in blankets and their bodies, and I curled up between them. Exhaustion slammed into me. I’d been awake for more than twenty-four hours without sleep and now that I was still and not running around caring for others, it hit me like a ton of bricks.

I closed my eyes and leaned back, placing my head on the pillow. Someone kissed the top of my forehead.

I was asleep in minutes.

* * *

I didn’t wake until the next morning. When I did, I smiled, feeling the arms of my Vakarrans still surrounding me. Free of danger and finally safe, their nearness made my body ignite. My core began to pulse with desire.

I wanted my men.

I opened my eyes to find all four of them staring down at me, hungry predatory eyes that made my pussy clench with excitement. I bit my lip.

Taraik and Roan descended onto me first, kissing either side of my lips at the same time. I kissed Roan and then Taraik, allowing their lips to plunder and devour mine. My hips jerked forward, desperate to feel their long lengths between my legs.

With just a few kisses, my blood was already boiling with desire. I wanted to fuck them. All of them at the same time. Roan and Taraik reached for me, trailing their fingers along my skin, touching me with their hands and tasting every inch of me with their lips. Every touch left my skin tingling with electricity, excited for what the future might bring.

I turned then, toward Zac and Xandaar who were waiting patiently for me to love them as well. Zac claimed me first, his kiss hard and dominating, leaving me with zero question as to who was in charge. Xandaar’s kiss was gentle, probing, and left me begging for more.

I wanted to start slow, build up the pleasure, and I knew Xandaar would bring me there. Gently, I swung my legs around his hips, rubbing my pussy softly against his cock. He growled seductively, and I melted into his embrace. His arms wound around my waist and he flipped me onto my back, pressing his hard length against my wet folds.

“Do you want to be fucked, little human?” he asked.

“Yes,” I begged, my hips sliding up and down, my arousal dampening my folds.

My clit throbbed and my pussy clenched. I was already wet, my moisture dripping down my thighs like water. I needed to come, and I needed to come hard.

His hands explored my flesh, pinching and squeezing my nipples until they were so sensitive that I shook with pleasure from the brush of his skin against mine. My back arched and I pushed into his hands, hoping and pleading he wouldn’t ever stop.

My thighs wrapped around his waist, and I felt him reach down to unbutton his pants and I panted with excitement. I couldn’t wait, and my hips bobbed upward. His eyes met mine.

“Be patient, little dove, or else I’ll spank you instead,” he warned.

“I think a little punishment is due, don’t you think?” Taraik said behind me.

Much to my disappointment, Xandaar paused, an evil grin of excitement crossing over his features. He took me around the waist and deposited me on the bed, face down.

“Spread your legs. We want to watch that soaking wet cunt get even wetter when we punish you,” Roan demanded, and I moaned, unable to stop my pussy from clenching.

“Danika,” Taraik warned, when I didn’t obey as quickly as I should.

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