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I run my fingers through her hair gently. “Before we get to the point of no return, we need to discuss some things,” I say.
She nods, allowing me to continue while I stroke her head.
“First of all, I use the spray. I keep some in my pockets, just in case.”
Her eyes widen. “Wow. Really? I thought that wasn’t out of R&D yet.”
“It is, but only for Terran males. They found that it’s one hundred percent effective against STDs and pregnancy. So, you’re completely safe with me,” I say.
She grins as I move my fingers from her hair to the shell of her ear, and her eyelashes flutter from the sensitive touch.
“Two, Terran males have knots.”
Emily simply stares at me and shrugs. “Okay? What does that mean?”
My jaw sets. No, there is no way she’s twenty-nine and doesn’t know about Terran knots. Oh, shit. She really wasn’t kidding about the lack of education up on Luna. Now I feel like an asshole for teasing her about it.
“Sorry, I was out sick for the week where they covered Human and Terran anatomy,” she says, tucking some of her hair behind her ears.
“First, I’ll let you look at it. And then I’ll explain some of its”—I clear my throat—“finer features.”
37KALLISTA
Getting the whole crash course on Xavian’s cock is … a lot. I grew up in an abusive household, yes, but it was also a sheltered one. I didn’t have access to the internet like the other kids growing up, and I never bothered to use it when I fled Luna with Margot. She took to it immediately, jumping onto various sites and even enrolling in school. But I never did. My father drilled into me that the internet was full of horrors and forbade me from using it.
He was right about that one thing. The internetisfull of horrors.
When he finally finishes his explanation, I hop off the bed, pad over to the interface on the wall, and press the button to call the lobby. He stares at me, his face pale, no doubt worried I’m about to run.
“Hello!” the Terran woman’s voice says cheerfully. “You have called the lobby of the Hades’ Dream. How may I assist you today?”
“Hi, yes. Um … I would like to add another hour to our total time, if that’s all right?” I ask.
Xavian’s eyes widen, then he breaks out into a wide smile.
“That’s perfectly fine, Miss Meyers! Thank you so much for your patronage. Have a pleasant stay,” the woman’s sing-songy voice says, then the call ends.
I turn back to the bed and jump onto it, bouncing into Xavian’s side. He lets out a softoof, wrapping his arms around me in a tight embrace. He presses his nose into my hair and inhales deeply.
“You had me worried there for a sec,” he murmurs. “Glad to hear you’re sticking around.”
“You can’t do anything at this point to scare me off, I don’t think,” I whisper. I already know about his sordid history with bounty hunting, and about his Terraball career. It’s doubtful there’s anything in his backstory that would be worse than killing criminals a la vigilante justice.
“Good to know.” He grabs my waist and lifts me to straddle him, and I give him a good squeeze. “Ugh. Stop, bringing up painful memories of the Slitheron.” He laughs, clearly joking, but I stop squeezing anyway. Even though his near-death is an unpleasant memory for both of us, it at least allowed us to grow closer. I think that’s when everything shifted dramatically, in fact. When I crawled into his hospital bed and watched the Oscars with him.
That’s definitely when I fell for him. Hard.
“You’re getting stronger, though.” He grins as he props himself up on his forearms. “Those sweat sessions are doing your body wonders.”
His cock twitches beneath me, pressing against my cunt. We look at each other for a long moment, as though waiting for the other to make a move first. A moment later, I roll off his lap and slide down to lower myself between his thighs, then roll his briefs down, allowing his cock to spring free. His length is at least nine and a half inches long—longer than the average Human male, but not so big that it changes my mind. It’s also incredibly Human looking. Smooth, with pinkish skin like a white Human male’s … but then there’s the knot. In the middle of the shaft is an enormous bulge, unlike anything I’ve ever seen before.
Precum dribbles from his tip, but instead of the opaque white semen I’m used to, his cum is … gold? Am I seeing this right? I look up at him with a flash of concern, and he smiles as he leans back against the pillow, resting his arms behind his neck.
“Yeah. Another thing about Terran males. We have gold cum,” he says. “I hope that’s not an issue.”
Without thinking, I lean down to lick up the precum and swallow it. The flavor is sweet and tangy, like citrus fruits. Also not what I was expecting. He lets out a shuddering gasp as I lick him again, and again, until his raspy voice murmurs my name.
“Emily, yes….”
