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“I feel like you’ve brought me to a palace from a story of the old times,” she told Rax. “But…where are we going to bond?” She looked at the oversized sofa in front of the fireplace. “There?”

“Not going to bond you just yet, little girl,” he rumbled. “First I thought it might be nice to take a bath together in the bathing pool.”

“I’d like that—as long as it’s not too deep,” Breenah said cautiously. “We don’t have anywhere to swim in the Compound so I never learned.”

“I’ll teach you,” Rax told her. “But not tonight—tonight is just letting me take care of you. Can you let me do that, sweetheart?” he murmured, looking into her eyes. “Can you let me show you how gentle I can be?”

Breenah felt like her heart was overflowing.

“Yes, Rax,” she whispered, smiling up at him. “Yes, I’d like that—I’d like you to take care of me.”

“Then let’s get you out of that Med Center gown and into the bathing pool,” he remarked.

“Oh good.” Breenah wiggled as he put her down and knelt before her to begin untying the gown. “I was getting really tired of wearing it—there’s so much fabric! And it feels wrong to have my breasts covered.”

“Well, I’m afraid you’re going to have to get used to having your breasts covered aboard the Mother Ship,” Rax told her. “You can’t go around half-naked here—it’s not socially acceptable.”

Breenah sighed.

“I guess not—I didn’t see a single female with bare breasts as you carried me through the ship. But can I go without breasts coverings here, when we’re alone together?”

“I don’t think that would be a problem.” Rax drew the blue gown away from her, leaving her naked. He was still kneeling in front of her, which put their heads almost on the same level—and made it much easier for him to see her bare breasts. As always, the way he looked at her made Breenah blush and feel hot and cold all over. “Not a problem at all,” he repeated, his pale blue eyes half-lidded with desire.

“That’s good,” Breenah said, rather breathlessly. “You can touch them you know—if you want to,” she added, thrusting her breasts out to give him better access. “Or suck them. I know you seemed to like to do that when…when we were back at the Compound.”

“Gods, sweetheart—of course I want to kiss and suck your beautiful breasts.” Rax’s voice had dropped to a low growl as he cupped her soft mounds. Leaning forward, he scent marked her slopes, rubbing his rough cheeks against her soft skin. Then he drew one of her nipples into his hot mouth.

“Oh! Rax, that feels so good!” Breenah couldn’t help moaning as he sucked her tender tip and swirled his tongue around and around it.

“Mmmm, feels good to me too, little girl,” he murmured, releasing her nipple, which was now even more sensitive. “Love to suck your sweet peaks. I wanted to do it right from the moment I saw you…and I think you wanted it too, or you wouldn’t have been pressing them against my mouth while you were

‘rearranging my blindfold.’”

Breenah felt her cheeks getting hot as he reminded her of the first time he had sucked her nipples. Goddess, had it only been two days ago? So much had happened she felt as though she’d lost track of time. Just a short while ago, Rax had been nothing but a strange and frightening giant chained to the Stasis Wheel in the Guard Room. Now he felt like a part of her—like the only one she ever wanted to be with again.

It’s because I tamed his Beast, she thought, feeling the huge creature within him rumbling in contentment. That’s why we feel so close—so right together.

But she didn’t care why she felt so close to her giant—she was just glad she did. It was a feeling she’d never had with anyone before—a feeling of belonging and acceptance and love and caring. She had never experienced anything like it at the Compound and she suspected she never could have—after all, the women of her home world had eradicated their sex drives and gotten rid of their desires—including the desire to be intimate with another person.

But it was hard to think about her old life—hard to think about anything but Rax’s hot mouth sucking her nipples and his talented tongue swirling around and around her stiff, sensitive peaks.

“Mmm, Rax…” she moaned, running her hands through his hair and shifting from foot to foot impatiently. “That feels so good! Why does it make my pussy slit feel so hot and wet when you suck me—my nipples I mean?”

Rax pulled away, allowing the nipple he was sucking to slip from his lips and gave her a half-lidded look of desire.

“Hmm…are you saying your pussy is getting wet for me, little girl?”

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