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For always, rings out inside my blissed-out mind. Does the beast mean to keep me?

The sivot reaches down and hooks one sharp claw under my collar and slices. The wide leather gives way, and just like that, I’m no longer marked as the warden’s pet.

“Milk the seed from my knot.” The beast grinds into me, the bulge at the base of his cock swelling until I will surely split in two. “As I claim you as my mate.”

I'm not given time to process the meaning of his words as he keeps the vibrations on my clit. Trapped on his knot, I'm stuck in an endless orgasm. My body is wracked with waves of pleasure that ripple through me over and over again, teasing me to the brink of madness. The beast's hands curl around my waist, holding me in place as I'm stuck in a maelstrom of ecstasy.

ChapterFour

NAVIK

The sole purpose for the human's presence is to trigger my sivot, not for my beast to grow attached. When I was buried deep inside her silken heat, my mind had slipped and I lost control. The sivot had emerged, forcing his way to the surface.

The first taste of her sweet cunt sent my sivot into a wild frenzy. I fought to stay in the moment as I claimed my prize. Caught up in the rapture of her tight sheath, the sivot pushed past my addled mind and finished what I started.

Even though our minds were one and the same, and I could feel her convulsing around the beast's phallus, the sivot's pleasure was my own, but it was supposed to have been my cock she milked, not his knot!

My heedless sivot had filled her slick tunnel with seeds meant for a proper Kaul mating.

I slammed my fist down on the console, rattling the monitors on either side, infuriated that my sivot had claimed her as our mate. Fury was a living thing, boiling and bubbling in my veins like the fiery rivers on Hagon.

I could feel the sivot wanted her. Wanted to keep her for himself. But that will never happen. Cora is not a Kaul’s mate but a plaything to be used. A delicious snack to slake my lust and trigger my sivot so I can pillage and plunder what I want without opposition.

My beast stirs in protest. I can almost hear him snarling at me. After he plundered what was mine, filling her tight heat with the beastly seed of his mating knot, tender feelings had developed.

Imprudent sivot!

Rutting was rutting and lust was not to be mistaken for love.

Feelings of the heart. What utter nonsense. Females are meant for pleasure and nothing more. Attachment to the owner of a tight sheath is pure dribble when there are millions of other wet tunnels to pummel.

The ecstasy of release should never be mistaken for anything else except a fleeting pleasure to be repeated. I rub at the niggling kernel of warmth centered deep inside my chest. His mating seed had filled her body, and now I have an emotional connection to contend with!

"Bliking dund!" I curse aloud.

"Something wrong?"

Cora's soft voice washes over me in a tingling wave. I turn to find her standing at the entrance to the bridge, wrapped in a sheet. Beautifully disheveled, her hair is an ebony halo tousled around her flushed face. Her pale gray eyes, still heavy with desire, are filled with concern and confusion.

I turn away, ripping my eyes from her seductive curves. I can't look at her. With a rigid concentration, I focus on the view screen in front of me, on navigating through the Boshe Galaxy, while trying to keep the swirling tumult that she evokes within me under control. I shudder with the effort of suppressing the sivot.

"No," I snap. "Nothing is wrong." I can't let her know how she affects me.

My beast stirs wildly, undulating at her presence. He wants out. Wants to keep her, protect her,pleasureher. The swell of his demands bulges through my veins as he claws at my ribcage. My flesh ripples with swirls of the sivot's anticipation to be buried deep inside her fragrant heat. To knot her and spill his mating seed deep inside her convulsing cunt.

She has unleashed a monster that I can barely contain.

"Well someone isn't a morning person," she scoffs.

My head swivels around at her clipped tone. A low growl escapes me as she marches forward, her hips swaying seductively. I grip the edge of the console until my knuckles turn white, ripping my gaze away and fighting the urge to grab her.

My sivot is a raging inferno, demanding his prize. I'm not sure how much longer I can keep him at bay.

She takes the seat next to mine. "How long until we reach Earth?"

"We're not headed to Earth." I can feel her eyes on me, but I don't look at her.

"Why not? We had an agreement and I held up my end of our bargain."

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