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“Because I want to,” I muttered, smiling tentatively. I had a lifetime of telling my father half-truths, but I didn’t want to do that with Vorian, when he’d done his best by me so far. “But... also because I—I don’t trust your father.”
Vorian’s scowl deepened. “Wise.”
When he closed his fist and pressed it against the wall beside my head, I shrank in front of him.
“Explain further,” he bid.
With a sigh, I combed my fingers through my hair, twisting the strands up and doing my best to avoid looking right at him.
“You picked me, yeah?”
The ends of his dark, sleek hair brushed his broad shoulders as he nodded.
“And if I’m gonna have a baby, I want yours. That was the deal. You and me.”
His fingertips skimmed across my cheek, pressing gently into the corner of my jaw, prompting me to meet his sparkling sapphire eyes.
Okay, so I didn’t have a lot of power to dictate my future on Thorzan, but I’d had some choices. I had yet more to make. And I had to believe, if I stuck to this path and asked for what I wanted, Vorian would find a way to give it to me. He seemed to want it as much as I did.
“That is the deal, yes.”
“But did Crux take your sample?” Thoughtlessly, my hand returned to his dick, a slow drag of my palm’s heel against the underside of his shaft that had his eyes fluttering shut.
His cheeks hollowed. “No.”
“Because he’ll—he’ll hang this over you forever. Try to control you. With me. And—and I don’t mind being here. I don’t. I want you. Full stop. But I don’t want to wait until Crux says it’s okay. Or he changes his mind. Or he takes—he takes what he took from me and mixes it with someone else’s DNA. I want you.”
He made a low rumble that, at first, startled me. Vorian didn’t always purr like that, but even now, he kept it quiet, like it wasn’t safe to make his pleasure known.
Screw that. I wrapped my fingers in a full circle around Vorian’s cock and let them ripple over his ridges in a tight, smooth stroke.
“So will you help me? Give me our baby and our future?”
A line appeared between his black brows, his lips turning a deeper shade of blue as his skin flushed. “I am not certain if I can—”
“Vorian,” I rasped, making no effort whatsoever to keep my desperation from my voice or out of my stinging eyes. “I need you. Please.”
Even as I stroked him, he was nodding. His shoulders tensed. His muscles shook as he leaned into me, and I felt the warmth of his lips against my temple.
“Yes. Yes, Beau.”
He shook with restraint, but soon, he was thrusting into my grip, pinning me back against the wall as he chased his pleasure. The sound of his panting sent a tingle up my spine, my dick throbbing in response to his need.
But this wasn’t our last time. I’d have more. Give him more. And holy crap, did I love the idea of being the first guy to do this for Vorian just because I wanted to. Nobody else saw him for the diamond he was, so he was all mine.
A strangled sound, and his cock pumped in my hand, twitching with his spend as I gripped the tip, curling my fingers to catch as much of the thick, sticky substance in my palm as I could.
I had saved the vial I’d taken from the lab, hidden it under the thin mattress of my cot so that Crux wouldn’t find it and take it away. It was the same type that Crux had kept my sample in. There had to be some kind of technology to keep it in stasis, preserve it. I scraped by hand against the rim of the thing, clicked it closed, and licked the rest of his come off my fingers. I moaned. So sweet and alien and lovely.
Just like Vorian himself.
Before I could tell him so, Vorian caught me in his arms. The look in his eyes was ravenous. He pushed me back against the wall and held me there with my hips pinned in his steel grip. Slowly, he sank to his knees. When he nudged under the hem of my beige dress, I felt his breath in a humid, tingling rush against my hard, pulsing cock.
Scrambling, I pulled the cloth up over my stomach, eager to see him as his funny, ridged tongue flicked out across the tip of my leaking dick. I gasped, that strange, sweet tingle rushing down my shaft as he laved me.
His thumbs pressed into the dips inside my hip bones and he looked up at me, his eyes so big and strange and—andperfect. It was like he had whole planets there, staring up at me.
“You don’t have to,” I whispered, choked as his tongue rippled against my glans.
