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“Are you okay?” he asked. He shook her a little, as if concerned she’d lost consciousness.

“I think so.” The last vestiges of his venom kept her relaxed. She marveled at how solid he felt beneath her. A big, strong man who took what he wanted. She grimaced when her sex offered an unrepentant surge of warmth.

Quiet down. You’ve had plenty, you fiend.

His hands, which had settled on the middle of her back, slid down to cup her buttocks. “I guess you could tell from my lack of finesse that it’s been a while.”

“You don’t usually fuck like an absolute animal? Glad I caught you on an off-day. That was perfect.”

His chuckle was gruff. “Nice to know I didn’t disappoint.” There was a pause. “It must have been a lot different with Doljen.”

Despite the intoxicant, she froze.

Chapter Five

Halmiko felt Bernadette go still. He half-expected her to leave. Or rather, to tell him to go. It was her quarters on her ship, after all.

Instead, her head came up off his chest, and she regarded him with those deep eyes. “As a matter of fact, he was far different. And quite enjoyable.”

He tried his luck again. “Kom guesses you’re in love with him. That you’re searching for him because of that.”

The anger he expected failed to appear. She laced her fingers over his chest and propped her chin on them. Her gaze was unwavering.

“I became a nun and ran off to Europa to escape my life. I’d suffered too many losses and regrets to remain on Earth, though there were people I loved there. I couldn’t stand being myself anymore, so I escaped the whole shit show and reinvented myself. Or so I thought.”

Halmiko kept from grimacing. Her words hit too close to home.

“Then came the war, of which we on Europa were unaffected for a year. That ended when a Kalquorian spyship snuck into our space, the first of an invasion fleet headed to Earth. They found us on the way there, and all hell broke loose.”

Her gaze had gone distant, looking seven years into the past. A time Halmiko hated to contemplate in his own history.

“Doljen was part of the crew. They thought they’d hit the jackpot, having captured nearly two hundred women they could claim for Kalquor, to clan and reinvigorate their dying species. Doljen was only supposed to seduce me into accepting my fate. His singular goal was to convince me to enjoy sex and the prospect of a life with three men.”

“He seems to have succeeded.” Halmiko squeezed her buttocks and felt a return squeeze from her incredible pussy. She’d been spasming around him during her tale. He’d comehard, but his cocks were signaling they might be ready for another round before long, thanks to her tight but yielding grip on them.

“Yeah, but he did more. I’ve never quite figured out if he did me a favor or a disservice.”

“How do you mean?”

“He showed me I couldn’t hide from what had happened. I couldn’t turn my back on reality. I couldn’t ignore who I truly was. He destroyed my safe existence, made me confront a frightening but more fulfilling future. Then he left, and I had to pick up the pieces of me and figure out how they fit together.”

“Now you’re searching high and low to find him again. To thank him or kick his ass?”

“That remains to be seen. Maybe both.”

“Do you believe he’ll be glad to see you?” A trace of envy colored his tone. Doljen would greet him with no joy if their paths crossed.

“I don’t know. I have nightmares of showing up at his door and him slamming it in my face.”

“Then why take the chance?”

“Avoiding looking for him means I’m being untrue to myself again. That’s unacceptable.” She wiggled, started to pull free. “What the hell, Hal? I’m done.”

He rolled them so he was on top once more and answered her attempts to deny him by shoving his renewed erections fully within her. He pinned her wrists over her head with one hand and toyed with her clit with the other. “You’re done when I say you’re done.”

“Who do you think you are?” Her tone was angry, but her features had softened, and wetness glided from her pussy as he pumped in and out. Her small but perfect breasts, decorated with his bite marks, rose and fell as her respiration increased.

“I’m the man fucking you until I’ve had enough, and not a second less.” He watched rapt as his gleaming shafts emerged from between her plump pussy lips and ass, then slid in again. Soft, vulnerable female flesh, coaxed to accept his eager need. Her cunt and ass flexed, drawing him deeper despite the names she called him and how she strained against his grip. He didn’t miss how she jerked when his thumb brushed over her engorged clit, how flushed her skin grew as he had her. Nor how halfhearted her struggles were.

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