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“Um, does this mean you need to masturbate?” she forced herself to ask, trying to figure everything out.

“Without a female’s pheromones nearby? Or the touch of the oils in her skin? No, it does not help.”

“How were you planning on getting through this, then, while you were here on Earth?”

“I did not expect to find human females desirable. I originally did not realize that humans were one hundred percent sexually compatible with R’Etor. When I discovered the possibility of being compatible, I had my antidote ready in case I ran into a female I found desirable. And when I met you on the bus and scented you and the flush began, I tried to take the antidote while we were at the Neptune Pool, but I accidentally crushed the vial and now I have none.”

“Oh no. That’s terrible.”

He closed his eyes, exhaled, and nodded.

“And now that your antidote is broken and unusable, you’re screwed.”

“Yes.”

“Or, actually, you need to get screwed,” she said, trying to lighten the mood.

“Yes,” he groaned, and moved a hand underneath the black fabric and began to mindlessly stroke his impressive erection, up and down. Her core clenched. She couldn’t keep her eyes off what was going on down there.

“So, unless you have sex with me you’ll get redder and redder and this will hurt until the point where you can’t continue your mission?” she asked, her throat tightening. Because she was a virgin, after all. And he was an alien with an enormous red dick, and it was all a little intimidating, imagining how it was going to fit. “And this was why T’Antor had me near, to help him ease…this.”

“He was keeping you by his side while he entered Hearst Castle in order to have a female nearby and easily accessible to force mate if pigment transformation hit. The only way to relieve the pain is for the male to release his seed within an unmated female, or with the help of an unmated female.”

“The help of a female?” she murmured, mainly to herself. “Because of this condition, are you…are you a virgin?” she asked, because at this point, why bother to beat around the bush.

“No, I have had pleasure mates.”

A sharp stab of jealousy ran through her heart and mind. A green-eyed monster nibbling at the edges of her sanity. “Have you had lots of pleasure mates?”

“Not many. I self-selected isolation from females to keep from erupting into transformation. I have more testosterone than most males on R’Etor, and the pigment transformation is harder to manage, the symptoms more intense. And if I was ever unexpectedly in a situation that caused a flush, I could administer my antidote.”

“Do you have a girlfriend then, waiting for you back home?” After all, he hadn’t expected to meet her on Earth. He was only here for two days…

“No. I have not relieved the boiling of my seed with a pleasure mate in a few planetary cycles.”

She smiled.

He leaned down and shoved his face into the side of her neck, his nose in her hair, and inhaled, which felt nice and tickled a little bit at the same time. She couldn’t help the giggle that escaped her lips.

“Your scent, it drives me mad,” he rasped.

“How about if I jerk you off?” she asked suddenly, then she bit her lip, surprised those words had come out of her mouth. But yeah, she really did want to try.

He lifted his head. “Jerk me off?”

She made a hand motion.

He sucked in a breath. “Yes, that would work.”

“It will relieve you?”

“Yes, only the touch of a female as I cum will temporarily abate the transformation. The only thing that will cure the transformation entirely is if I cum inside of you and release in your wet pussy.”

A rush of fire swept through her body at his explicit language. Her arousal on high alert. She was wet between her thighs just from his kiss, his touch, and now…his words. “I can’t believe how dirty your mouth is.”

“My mouth is dirty because of Earth’s air,” he said, his tone defensive.

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