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When I was making packets, I was just satisfying a need. It was a way to release internal tension and ease a dull ache. But I’d never felt like this before. The ache inside had morphed into something primal, and the normal desires I felt for Sloane enflamed so high they urged me to wild action?—

I fastened her to me without conscious thought.

I lashed her hips to mine with webbing, making the internal mating lock external, like I was hiding where we met from other males.

No one else could have her.

She was mine alone.

“Sloane,” I warned her, but she shook her head, and I felt every molecule of motion as that made her shift against me. I grasped her hips tighter so she couldn’t escape.

I wanted her still, I wanted her receptive, and I wanted her taking me. She wasmymate andmylove and her egg wasmine.

“It’s all right, Nia’n’an,” she said, panting. “Just—let go.”

Yes.

A rough sound escaped my body as the organs that lived behind my spiracles compressed, hissing and hungry—and then her calves tensed, and kicked down against the forelegs they were looped over, as she tried to grind herself on me.

And that one small action broke through the haze that’d begun encompassing my soul.

I didn’t have to fight to keep her—even though I would.

All that was truly required of me was making her happy.

I tore through the webbings over my last pair and reached to touch the place she’d showed me so long ago, that I knew was special because it was very small, and she adored it when I rubbed her there.

“Come for me, my love,” I urged her. “Come one more time and make me a father.”

She ran her hands up into her hair like she sometimes did when words escaped her, and I felt her legs flutter with tiny kicks as she tried to hold things back but also bring them forward.

“My beautiful, beautiful mate,” I crooned, and then took off the translation device and tossed it aside. I would tell her what I said later, but for right now, I just wanted her to hear my heart and not my words. “You are the only woman in the world for me. Feel how deep I am inside you, because I belong there—because we were meant to be,” I said, and she moaned. “The second you come, my love, I will come too, and I with bathe you with me, so that you have no choice but to bear my child. The seed I have for you is strong and it will take, because you are mine, and I will never have another.”

Her jaw dropped and she started crying out—and how much Ilovedthose noises.

My love felt safe enough to sound like prey around me.

It attracted everything that was monstrous inside myself, and then humbled me with her trust.

And I knew—oh, I knew—I started rocking her on and off of me, as she made tiny thrusts and whined. “Nia’n’an—I’m?—”

“Ready,” I growled, answering for her, tense—and when she screamed, I took her hard.

SLOANE

I came so hard I saw stars, then Nia’n’an started making deliciously guttural sounds above me. I knew he was giving me his load as his hips battered mine, and his dicks rubbed themselves inside me.

“Fuck,” I hissed, letting my head fall back, completely overwhelmed. “Just—just—oh God—fuckkkkk,” I cried out, and full-body came again as Nia’n’an snarled.

He growled, and then zipped out a line to pick his translator back up, putting it back on with a hand while he kept staring down. “Don’t move, Sloane.”

“I don’t think I can,” I said, shaking my head.

“Seriously, my love. Don’t.”

“Okay,” I whispered, then added. “Why?”

“Because,” he said as another groan ripped from his body, like it’d been pulled straight from his soul.

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