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THE SWEET SCENT of my mate’s arousal combined with the aphrodisiac of my kron to bring me immediately to painful hardness as the already too-tight shorts threatened to split.
Fran-Key begging for my cock turned it into sheer torture.
I leaned close and brushed aside her curly brown hair to bare her neck. My fangs scraped across the sensitive skin under her ear until she shivered. “I know. I’ll take care of you. But not here.” No matter how much I craved her, we weren’t safe. I scooped her up and held her to my chest.
My comp chimed, and the leader said, “That’s my contact info. I’m captain of theMarauder. We’re in the network, and we’re very interested in talking about this.” With so many Zaarn males banished each year for not having a fated mate, we’d banded together in a loose coalition to help each other called the Zaarn network. It didn’t make the Marauders friends yet, but it made them less likely to be enemies.
And if we ever wanted to wake up the thousand frozen Hyoo-mon females, we were going to need allies.
“I’ll let my captain know.” I spun around to march toward the cab.
The other Zaarn lined both sides of the alley like an honor guard. No longer menacing, they now looked at my fated mate with longing, finally understanding exactly what she meant for all of them. They too might be blessed by the Goddess.
A growl rumbled through my chest, and I held her closer to hide as much of her as I could from all their greedy eyes. We were mated, and nothing could break that bond, but the mating heat always stoked my jealousy.
The interior of the cab was a bubble with two large bench seats and no driver. The door closed, sealing off the rest of the world, and I settled onto one of the seats with Fran-Key on my lap. “Darken the windows.”
Now it was just the two of us in a rolling private room.
She slid from my lap and stood. Fran-Key grinned as she unfastened her holster and shimmied her shorts down and over her boots.
The sweet scent of her arousal pulled a groan from me when she straightened, her tiny triangle of brown curls pointing me to nirvana.
She pushed on my shoulder. Humans were smaller and weaker, but none of that mattered. I was hers to command, so I moved willingly. Soon I sprawled on my back with Fran-Key kneeling between my thighs. Once my holster was out of the way, she unsealed my shorts. They popped open, my cock leaping forward, growing even larger now that it was freed.
Her fingers teased over the swirling lines of texture that decorated its purple length, and I moaned as she gripped the bottom third—the part that would swell into a knot. Leaning forward, she licked across the wide tip. Her eyes fluttered shut. “God, I love how you taste like sweet caramel.”
Her tongue flicked over me again, and I hissed, my hips bucking upward. It was time to make things less one sided. My tail whipped forward to slide over the rounded globes of her ass.
She sucked my cock into her mouth, surrounding me with wet heat that had me aching with need.
My tail slid through her slickness to buzz against her most sensitive nub. Her moan vibrated through my cock and made me gasp, so I did it again.
Then I pulled my tail from her body. When she glanced up, I grinned, my tongue playing over my fangs in the way she liked. “Is that what you want, my sweet mate?” My tail hovered at the entrance of her cunt, the vibrations teasing as it barely touched her. “You want my tail to frek you, to get you ready for my knot?” The special fluid coating my kron did more than start the mating heat. It would also make her more pliable and speed healing.
My mate nodded so vigorously, my cock left her mouth with a wet pop. “Yes,” she breathed. “God, yes. I need to come.” Her free hand snaked down, rubbing at her nub as her hips jerked and the hand holding my cock tightened with delicious pressure.
The tip of my tail buzzed harder as it plunged into her wetness, and Fran-Key cried out, her muscles clamping tight around my tail in her first orgasm.
I ground my teeth together, wanting nothing more than to bury my cock inside of her sweet cunt, but she had other ideas. Her tongue danced across the length of my cock. Then she sucked it inside. Her head bobbed in time with my tail as it plunged into her, coating her fully to make her ready for my knot.
Sensation washed through me in a flash, and my balls drew tight. I rode the edge of climax for as long as I could. Full oral pleasure was only possible for me before starting the mating heat. Right now, I couldn’t come in her mouth. I needed to knot her sweet cunt,hadto knot her.
“Fran-Key!” My hands sank into her hair and pulled her mouth gently free.
Her eyes were glassy with need, and she whimpered, “I need to come again, Zol.”
“I’ve got you.” The heat held me in its grasp too, but pleasuring her was paramount. In a flash, I gathered her to me and spun until her back hit the seat, then I settled between her legs. I scraped my fangs up the sensitive skin of her inner thighs until she squirmed.
“Zol!” She wrapped her fingers around my upper horns and tugged, demanding exactly what she wanted, and I went readily, happy to serve. I never thought to have the sheer joy of a mate, and I vowed to give my soul’s breath every last drop of pleasure I could wring from her body.
Her previous orgasm had made the scent of her arousal deeper, lusher, and my mouth watered as my tongue flicked out to dance along her folds. The rich taste of my mate burst across my tongue and filled my senses, and I groaned, my hips grinding my erection into the seat.
She gasped above me and pulled harder on my horns, and I went to where she wanted, licking across her clit until she writhed. The vibrating tip of my tail slid up her thigh to plunge into her again, and Fran-Key cried out, high and sweet, her back bowing as she lost herself in pleasure.
When her body fell back down onto the seat, she tugged at my horns one more time, pulling me higher until she could press her forehead to mine.
A rush of delight tingled across my forehead, as my rulaa reacted to her touch, this intimacy something I only shared with her, my fated mate. Then the angle changed, and we switched toherspecial thing. Fran-Key’s lips brushed across mine, and my mouth opened over hers, my tongue plunging inside. Kizzing was yet one more delight my soul’s breath had brought into my life.
