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“Now roll over,” he said, as I lay panting and quivering. “Get up on your knees and lay your head on your arms. I’m going to fuck you in the ass. And this time I’ll make it nice and slow.”

The words alone were almost enough to make me come again right then. Shakily, I got into position, readied myself for a stab of pain—then let out a shriek when I felt his tongue rimming my anus. Beyond shame, I spread my knees wider. He teased and tormented me, alternating his fingers and tongue, until I was ready to swoon.

“Oh please fuck my ass now just put it in me please please,” I begged.

He replaced his finger with something much thicker, much hotter, pressing against my tight rear entrance. I rocked back against him, frantic with need. “Yes that’s it yes give it to me more yes.”

Kaal dug his fingers into my hips and sank his cock into me. He forgot about taking it nice and slow, fucking my tight rear hole with a dark intensity. Each thrust drove deeper, penetrating me until I thought I couldn’t take any more. Then, when he slid back out, I ached to be filled again.

He swept me away into an ocean of lust. I let go, trusted him with my body and my soul. Knowing he would take me to an island of bliss.

His fingers tightened on my hips and his body tensed. He gave one last thrust, then roared. I felt his cock pulsing as his hot cum bathed my inner walls in rhythmic spurts.

His orgasm triggered my own and I exploded, pussy and ass convulsing.

Kaal rolled onto his side, taking me with him as I knew he would, with his cock still lodged inside me, semi-erect.

“You are mine now, sweet Ree,” he whispered in my ear, “and I am yours. Forever.”






Epilogue

Kaal

I joined the rebel forces.

Though I missed my family and the simple life back home, it was what my honor as a warrior demanded. After all I’d learned about the evils of the Federation, all the sacrifices others had made, I couldn’t walk away and turn my back on the Cause.

There was a more compelling reason. I hadn’t fallen in love with a timid, weak female content to kneel at my feet. My mate was Aria DiMello. A valiant warrior in her own right, descendant of great scholars and mighty rulers. The tales of her defiance at Zibaru had spread throughout the galaxy and with her father gone, she’d taken her rightful place. Not only as the symbol, but as the leader of the Insurrection.

Her honor was at stake as well. I knew she’d never quit fighting until the enemy was defeated—and I would never leave her.

A year after we escaped from Zibaru, we finally tracked Nye down. He may not have wielded the weapons, but he was responsible for the imprisonment and death of so many rebels, including Harald and Andreu. Though it terrified me to do it, I let her take him down alone. As one warrior to another, I understood her need to avenge the deaths of those she loved.

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One day, I’d take mymate home to Rylos. Teach her the joy of sitting peacefully for hours, enjoying the sights and sounds of nature while we fished for our dinner. Sit with her around a campfire in the dark, sharing stories of our adventures among the stars with the young ones in my tribe.

One day, when the great Aria DiMello fulfilled her destiny, she’d disappear into legend—and then I’d have my sweet Ree by my side all the time.

For now, it was enough to hold her in my arms every night.

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The End

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