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I dressed, too, looking at her occasionally as my breathing regained its normal pace.
What the hell had just happened?
Will it be that intense every time? Am I using her as a tool to take out my emotions about my father? Even if that is the case, it was well worth it.
Jasmine sighed a heavy breath. She tapped her lips.
“Maybe the fangs next time, eh?”
I grinned. “I can look into it. You sure you’re up for that sort of challenge?”
Her eyes danced as she shimmied toward me. “Haven’t I shown myself woman enough to meet any other challenges you’ve offered?”
She came to a stop, resting her arms on my now fully clothed arms. They still made the flare of electricity tingle through my body. The lust was easy to beckon, having found that the solution to that yearning was far more exciting than I would ever have expected.
“Well, in that case…” I leaned in close to her ear, knowing my breath was heavy and hot on the bare skin of her neck, brushing away the tendrils that remained astray from the ponytail I had ripped loose during our throes of ecstasy. “The kitchen has been asking me about wedding food prep.”
Jasmine’s smile was swift and filled with delight. “Do you need a little help in that area, Commander? You know that I don’t know much about your cuisine.”
I ran my fingertips down her spine and found great pleasure in her shiver as she leaned her pelvis into me.Oh, yes, she yearns for more, too.
“All the more reason for you to have full access to those parts of the ship, too. After all, what kind of bride would you be if you didn’t oversee the preparation for the happiest day of your life?”
She pulled back from me and a giggle escaped her lips again. “The happiest day of my life, hmm? You see, you give me a sampling of that,” she reached down and clutched at my dick ever so lightly, prompting a growl that I couldn’t help as it engorged at even the suggestion of her touch. She licked her lips and finished her sentence, “I will keep asking for more. My plan is for each of our days to be happier than the last.”
She stood on tiptoes to brush her lips against mine, and I was ready for the growl of desire this time, holding it deep in my chest.
Then she pushed away and walked toward the exit of the holodeck. She gave me a saucy salute, spinning out the sliding door and whirling away.
I relaxed back onto my heels and let the growl escape. My fangs were threatening to extend again as I sank deeply into the amazement of what had just happened.
“Each day happier than the last,” I mused aloud. Rarely had a human said something with such confidence that I ever felt any reason to believe, but her words made me want to find a way to make them come true.
I swiftly retrieved my blaster, the final piece to complete my attire, and left the holodeck, securing it in its holster as I went.
“Jasmine.” Where before I had been reluctant to give her the respect of even saying her name, now, it was as sweet as her kiss on my lips. “Jasmine.” A human woman. And, remarkably, she might just be my match.
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Jasmine
I slipped back into the supply closet with ease. Yet, here in the darkness, I couldn’t shake the awareness of the lifeless Commander beneath the workbench.
More overpowering, however, were the lingering sensations of Braxl’s touch against my skin. His fingertips still seemed to burn against my biceps, my neck, my waist. I couldn’t help but wonder how many claw marks I’d left on his chest and hips, just as he had left his marks on me.
Raising my hands to my cheeks, I could still feel the flush. The connection between us had been far more intense than I anticipated. In those moments, I had almost forgotten that I was orchestrating the situation and simply allowed myself to revel in the experience.
With a Krafina…
With someone who stands to inherit the rule of Prexis Prime and its oppression of the human race.
Still…
With a slow exhale, I grabbed the crowbar and bent down to open the panel where I had concealed Vishin along with enough munitions to spell certain doom for the rest of the ships.
I had certainly enjoyed myself in the holodeck. I couldn’t believe that he was faking how much he enjoyed it, too. I mean, he certainly seemed surprised by the heat. I could feel how he wanted me as he clutched and kissed me, and his dick got harder and larger than any I had ever seen on a human man. My throat was a bit sore, to be honest. More than the answers to lust that I could see were true, his caresses afterward were undoubtedly sweet. Why would he care about lying about that?
What did that mean for my plans?
