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Neither seemed to notice when I quietly left the training grounds.
Back at the house, the clock by the stove showed it was a little after three as I shrugged out of my jacket and set my boots by the door. I wasn’t sure how long Molev would work and wasn’t tired yet, so I went to start something for breakfast.
He returned as the sun started to rise.
“Run out of supplies?” I asked.
“Yes. Some of my brothers left to find more.”
“Hungry for some breakfast? I made a roast for you.”
He grunted and came over to wrap his arms around me.
“I hunger for you, Andie.”
I snorted. “Well, sex alone won’t sustain you. Sit down. You eat, and I’ll talk.”
I told him about my talk with Matt, which he already knew about, thanks to Drav. He knew some of what the doctor had told me but not all of it.
“She wants human males to…”
I grinned at his inability to finish. “It’s not like you’d need to ask any of your brothers to accept blow jobs from men. All the doctor needs is more cup donations like you’ve already given and a human guy willing to do a shot without throwing up. I’m betting we’ll find a few who are willing to set aside their aversion for a chance at immunity.”
“What if it does not make them immune? What if they have the same reaction the men in the trials had?”
“I don’t think that will happen. We saw the trial results. Both the men and Sarah reacted the same way to the shot. There’s no reason to think it would be different using this method. The doctor said the method of absorption seems to be a big piece of the puzzle.”
He grunted and continued eating while I told him about Roni’s frustration.
“Hopefully, she calms down a little after their training,” I said.
“They will be fine. Brog has patience.”
“Well, Roni has none.”
Molev finished his breakfast and washed his plate. When it was back in the cupboard, he held out his hand to me.
“Are you tired?” I asked.
He slowly shook his head. My heart skipped a beat as I took his hand.
“I think you’re tired,” I said. “Maybe this time, you should let me do all the work.”
Hours later, I collapsed on his chest, a boneless pile of sweaty woman who’d almost forgotten her own name with that last orgasm.
Molev’s hand stroked down my back and pressed against the base of my spine, holding me in place so he could continue to thrust up into me. He came a few minutes later, washing my insides with another shot of anti-zombie serum.
“I can’t move,” I said softly against his skin. “You’re going to need to wash me, feed, and clothe me for the rest of my life.”
“Gladly.” He kissed the top of my head and stood with me.
Still impaled, I didn’t slip down his slick skin. He walked us to the shower before he lifted me off and let me stand. My legs wobbled.
“How many times would it take before it stopped doing this?” I asked, flicking his hard length.
“Do you want to find out?”
“Nope. I don’t. I think I would break. Besides, I’m sure there are more supplies for you by now. I’d rather not have people waiting in our living room again while you have your way with me.”
