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Stacy beat him to it. She and the Nobek paused, a couple feet separating them. She gazed at them in turn, her eyes wide, expression tremulous.
Chapter Seventeen
“Stacy?” Rihep wasn’t sure what to say beyond her name.
She smiled and entered the room. She reached for Kuran, and he took her hand. They came close to Rihep and Etnil, who’d also stood.
“I’m committed to Earth. I’m committed to its people, who deserve the freedom to love whom they wish.” She gazed at Rihep levelly. “I have to be an example of my beliefs. I can’t surrender to fanatics and bullies.”
“What of your election bid?” His heart beat fast.
“I won’t compromise my happiness to suit those threatened by my truth. If I’m elected, it’ll be because people respect my honesty, not the comfortable lies I could tell.” A tight version of her smile appeared. “I’m committed to leading Earth…but I’m also committed to living my life as I see fit. I put that, and the clan I hope to build a relationship with, first. We deserve a fair chance.”
The Dramok’s initial instinct was to sweep her in his arms and hang on for eternity. Instead, he bowed to responsibility. “You may be in danger.”
“She has me,” Kuran announced. “While I’m head of Earth’s security, I’ll be near. Once a replacement is found, I can remain as your privately hired bodyguard. I checked, and such a position is included in the governor’s budget. There’s nothing in the bylaws preventing you from employing a non-Earther.”
She grinned at him. “Consider yourself hired upon the installation of your successor to the head of security job.”
“I knew you couldn’t stay away from me.” Etnil beamed. “I’m just surprised it took so long for you to figure it out.”
“I’ve been under a lot of pressure. Cut me some slack.”
Stacy could tell from Rihep’s expression he wished to consider the matter further. She warmed to his concern for her safety. She warmed more to his decision to set aside his worries for the moment.
He carried her to the sleeping room. A wave of his hands indicated to his clanmates to stand back as he undressed her. Each article of clothing he removed brought a pause as he examined her bared flesh minutely. She intuited he wished her to remain still and quiet.
His hands brushed her naked shoulders and down her arms. His touch was warm, but she shivered before the powerful Dramok. A predatory aura shimmered under his usual kind expression, a hint of fierce intent.
He bent to her naked breasts. His lips closed on the already stiffened nipples, and his rough tongue lapped them in turn, sending bolts of purest desire straight to her clit. She trembled but held herself in check as he cupped the mounds and squeezed. She moaned at the delicious zap of hurt when he nipped. She offered no resistance. Wetness pooled in her panties.
He straightened and gazed in her eyes as his palms smoothed over her ribcage to her waist. He kissed her deeply, his tongue sweeping her mouth, owning her. She swayed toward him, conceding to his possession.
He pulled away. His hand hooked behind her knee and brought her leg up so he could tug her shoe off. He repeated it with the other.
He worked her trousers’ clasp. An instant later, the pants slithered down her legs. At his prodding, she stepped out of them and stood clad in only her panties, her legs wide.
Watching her face, his fingers slid along the silk’s dampened crotch and rubbed. Her knees went weak as she melted at his touch. He smiled at her whimper.
“Wet and eager,” he murmured. “Ready to grant me whatever I demand.”
She could have shouted yes loud enough for the entire station to hear. It trembled on her lips, but he had no need of her to speak. Only her eager obedience was desired.
“Lie on the mat, legs spread.”
He’d placed her at the bed’s foot. She sank on its billowy surface and did as he’d told her. She stretched her arms over her head to display her willingness to yield.
He peeled her panties from her and planted a knee between her legs. He leaned over her, propping himself on one hand. The other went to her sex and stroked soft, trembling folds. Heat barreled through her, and she arched into his touch. She immediately forced her hips to the bed again to show she demanded nothing.
“That’s it,” he said, his voice starting to rumble. “Lie quietly while I enjoy this lovely, wet pussy. It’s mine. Surrender it to me.”
Yes. No matter how exciting his touches were, she was his to amuse himself.
As determined as she was to submit, he was adept at driving her insane with lust. He stroked her clit. He pushed into her, triple-finger fucking her, finding her hotspot and applying intense pressure. She gripped bed linens in her fists, crying out in growing pleasure as he hovered overhead, watching her respond to his teasing. When she forgot herself under the onslaught of passion, her heels dug in and formed channels on the bedcovers as she kicked helplessly. A sharp slap to her cunt brought pain and delight, and she screamed as orgasm darted close, then edged away.
Rihep kept at her until fabric beneath her upper thighs was damp. He licked his gleaming fingers clean of her excitement. Then he pulled his clothes off and knelt between her legs, his cocks pointing adamantly at the ceiling.
“On me, my delicious Earther,” he said.
