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“I can’t remember everything I was told, but I’m sure nobody mentioned thatthiswould happen to me,” she grumbled through clenched teeth. “What the hell else wasn’t I told?”

“I do not know,” he replied gently as he walked to a chair and sat, positioning her on his lap and pressing a hand against her abdomen so that she leaned back and rested against his massive chest. He was harder than any sofa cushion, but she found him comfortable nonetheless. He continued, “But I will allow no harm to come to you.”

Louella had to acknowledge that he’d done a good job thus far of keeping her safe and caring for her in less than ideal circumstances. She sighed and mustered her composure, because anger and yelling wouldn’t accomplish anything.If I’ve learned anything as a nurse, it’s how to control my temper. “Jax, just how far does this transition extend?”

“I believe it’s different for each female,” he said. “The other brides in your group all transitioned well and to varying extents, although only Evangeline has produced young.”

“So, you mean that I might be sterile because of what you did to me?”

He heard the vibration of rage beneath her calmly spoken question. “No, pretty spark. The transition ensures our biological compatibility. The former ambassador administered treatments to prevent human brides coming to Ahn’hudin from conceiving.”

Louella inhaled through her nose and slowly exhaled through her mouth. “Those fucking shots. Those weren’t vitamin shots and they weren’t vaccinations, were they?”

Jax smoothed a hand over her head, down her shoulder, and over her breast, cupping the soft, heavy, pliant flesh. Her nipple beaded and her pussy gushed as he stroked her and spoke, “No, pretty spark.” His other hand slid over her thigh and delved into her core, his thick finger stroking her there, too, swirling through the heated, musky wetness. Louella felt his primary cock thicken and rise to throb alongside her spine. “The ambassador and her staff conspired to cheat Ahn’hudin of young by rendering brides sterile.”

She moaned as her brain began to dissolve beneath the sensuous onslaught, then said, “You don’t think weagreedto be sterilized, do you?”

“I know you did not,” he said, bending his head down to graze his fangs against her shoulder. His tongue flicked out to taste her new skin. “Are you ready to eat?”

“Mmmm.”

“You’ll need to open your pretty mouth, pretty spark,” he murmured as he gently lifted her, angling his legs so she straddled him.

“Ja—?” she began as he lowered her over his fully extended primary cock, “—ax!”

And she found a spoon ladling a mouthful of something soft and delicious on her tongue. Her jaw snapped shut and she swallowed.

“Jax,” Louella said breathlessly as his tail wrapped around her waist and held her in place. His cock throbbed within her and he dipped the spoon into a bowl she hadn’t even noticed was beside them on a small table.

“Eat, pretty spark,” he urged as he held the refilled spoon to her lips.

“I—”

He slipped the spoon between her lips. Again, she swallowed rather than spit or choke.

“Good female,” he purred as his cock began to vibrate.

“Jax,” she whined and began to squirm in his lap.

“No orgasm until you finish your meal,” he warned and held the refilled spoon to her lip. She opened her mouth to accept the soft food that looked like butterscotch pudding but was savory and tasted nothing like the sweet, old fashioned treat. “Eat.”

His cock vibrated within her after she swallowed every bite, the sensation fading when the next mouthful was presented to her until she swallowed again. He alternated the tasty mush with sips of a citrus flavored beverage that tingled on her tongue, although it was not carbonated, and sent energy bubbling through her body. By the time she finished the meal, she was panting and keening in desperation to orgasm. A sharp pinch to her left nipple sent her into orbit.

Yas’kihn stroked her pussy where it stretched around his cock, gathering her juices on his fingers and sucking the digits clean. When Louella drifted down from her postprandial climax, he lifted her off his cock, turned her to face him, and lowered her over himself again. She moaned and shuddered as he filled her sopping, slick pussy and moaned again as his lesser cock emerged and protruded to seek its home within her tight anal opening.

He held her still until she was well and truly impaled upon him, then rose and carried her, her legs wrapped around him, back to the bed where they succumbed to the rut of mating.

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Louella wasn’t sure how many days, standard galactic or otherwise, had passed when she finally emerged from the sexual fugue in which she and Jax had wallowed. Bleary-eyed, she stretched and winced at the pull of sore muscles. There wasn’t an inch of her body that hadn’t been licked, kissed, caressed, or fucked. She could hardly remember any part of however long it had been since she agreed to be his mate that hadn’t been spent having wild monkey sex. A smile curled her full lips.I gave as good as I got.She curled her fingers.Who knew that the base of an Ahn’hudi male’s crest was an erogenous zone?

Louella tried to ease off the bed, but a prehensile tail wrapped around her waist and stopped her.

“Where are you going?” came a deep, sleepy rumble.

“Bathroom,” she answered. At his grunt, she added, “I have to pee.”

The flexible tail relaxed and slid away.

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