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“Oh. Forget that idea then.”
She sat next to me and lay her head on my shoulder. “Have you thought about what you’re going to do after you get your ship back?”
“After taking you home?” I said. “Head out and do more smuggling, I guess.”
“You’re still going to do that?”
“It’s the only way I can earn enough to retire,” I said.
She ran a hand over my chest. “I was thinking…”
Here comes trouble…
“Maybe you could come visit me sometimes—when you’re not busy on your farm, I mean,” she said.
“Sure,” I said. “Why not?”
She won’t want anything to do with you once she learns the truth, asshole.
Then why not tell her the truth about her friends now?
It was the right thing to do. But it was almost the most difficult. And with her pressed against me, feeling so good, I didn’t want to spoil the final few hours we had together. I didn’t know when I would get to feel this way again.
I kissed her on the top of her head. Her hair smelled bad but I didn’t care.
Alice slipped her hand inside my vest and ran her fingers gently over my skin. It gave me goosebumps and made my cock rock hard.
She always had that effect on me.
Without saying a word, she stood up and pulled the vest off over my head. Then my pants. They were tattered and torn by the Rat King’s razor-sharp claws. Then she drew my underwear down and appeared unsurprised I was standing proud.
“Always ready for action, huh?” she said.
“Best to be ready for any eventuality,” I said.
She chuckled, kissed her fingers, and pressed it to my throbbing cock. She took me in her hand and gently stroked me.
“In my language, we don’t use the word ‘bond’ much,” she said. “We have other words. For example…” She looked me dead in the eye. “I want you to fuck me.”
I quivered in her hand, and it wasn’t only because she started stroking me harder.
I swallowed, my throat suddenly very dry. “That’s… uh… a very coarse way to put it, right?”
“Sometimes coarse is what we want,” she said, her eyes still pressing hard into me. “I want you to fuck me as hard as you can.”
I leaned forward to kiss her, but she pulled back.
Tease.
Hand still on my shaft, she led me into the tiny bathroom. She turned on the showerhead and a spray of warm water rained down. She gently placed me inside it.
She stripped off her clothes and joined me. The water washed away our blood, sweat, and tears. The steam billowed and we found each other’s arms. We kissed. I grew even harder and pressed against her.
Nothing could stop me from wanting this woman. When she looked at my forearm where the Rat King had torn into me, the injury was already beginning to close up.
“Titan healing, remember?” I said.
“I thought that was just something you said to impress the girls,” she said.
