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Chapter

Six

QHIX

Our lips meet in a fiery kiss, tongues tangle and dance, each seeking dominance over the other. My hands eagerly explore her curves as she rides my cock astride my lap. My sivot had her first, her cunt soaking wet and hypersensitive from his claiming.

Now, it's my turn.

Her slick folds clench around my pulsating cock as she writhes above me, her hips grinding in a slow, sensual rhythm. The air between us crackles with an electric heat, igniting a primal desire within us both. Her movements become wild and desperate, her hips thrusting against mine with a ferocity that mirrors my own.

With each upward thrust, I feel her walls begin to grip and contract around my driving member. My pace quickens as I chase my release, knowing she is close behind. I capture her lips, our mouths melding together as my knot tingles and swells, aching to be buried deep inside her. Aching to be milked by her slippery flesh.

I grip her hips, guiding her down until her flesh gives way, stretching her tight walls to their limit. She lets out a guttural moan, the intensity of our connection driving us both toward ecstasy. Locked together in a blissful union, her inner walls milk the mating seed from my knot. Our panting breaths mingle as we ride the waves of pleasure, our bodies becoming one in this moment of pure animalistic desire.

As our bodies begin to cool and our breathing calms, we sit entwined in each other's arms. The afterglow of our intense mating lingers in the air, filling the command deck with a sense of pure satisfaction.

I kiss her forehead before she rests her head on my shoulder, my hand stroking her fiery tresses. We stay like this for what feels like hours, lost in each other's embrace as the Universe outside the viewscreen zooms past.

Tasha lifts her head and looks at me with a soft, verdant gaze, a contented smile playing on her lips. What lies between us is more than just a physical connection, it's a deep and intimate bond that goes beyond words. Now I understand why Navik was so protective of Cora when I first met her.

"I'm not saying I don't want to be your mate, only that we need time to explore this thing between us." Tasha cups my cheek, and vows, "The Ziarians will give me their word not to attack you before you step foot on Crao."

"How can you trust them? They're criminals." I grin, glad she hasn't totally shut me down, yet still not pleased she hasn't claimed me as hers.

"So are you."

"No," I gently correct and tap her nose with my finger. "I'm an outlaw. There's a difference."

"No, there isn't," she scoffs and swats at my chest.

"I've never been arrested, therefore I am not a criminal." She gasps when I bounce her on my lap, my cock still nestled inside her slippery heat. "You're an outlaw too, you know."

"What? How do you figure that?" Tasha leans back and quirks an eyebrow. "I've never committed a crime."

"You're a human off world."

"Not of my own volition."

"Doesn't matter." I remind her of what she already knows. "Universeval Rule dictates that all off-world humans are to be terminated on sight. Since I don't have a kill order on my head, only a bounty, that makes you a bigger outlaw than me."

"Because it’s totally fair to kill an innocent person," she huffs as I stand with her in my arms.

"I don't make the laws, my pet." I cup her thighs, holding her to me where she's wrapped her legs around my waist and walk us to the cleanroom inside my sleeping quarters. "We need to get cleaned up and changed before we reach the Gilded Orb."

With my cock still buried inside her and growing harder by the second, I squeeze into the purifier, carrying Tasha on my front. She giggles as I close us in, barely able to move in the cramped space as we're blasted by warm cleansing mist from all directions.

"This is like a spa day gone wild." She curls her hips, sighing in pleasure as I press her against the wall, my cock thick inside her.

Our bodies slick with mist, I hold her up by the thighs and pump into her cunt, which is slippery and saturated from my use. With each thrust, I feel her tighten around me, urging me on until my knot swells, locking us together. I hold my pulsating member tightly inside her convulsing channel as she milks me dry.

Our combined climax ebbs as we're blasted from all angles with warm air. Tasha giggles, "Best spa day ever."

"I don't know what that type of day it is you speak of, but I like it."

Out in my sleeping quarters, I choose from a selection of garments inside the wall cabinet. I quickly don a pair of fitted pants and top, slipping on leather boots and a vest. I look the part I'll play when we dock at the Gilded Orb. With a hologuise projecting the face of a male Gruh over my notorious one, none will be the wiser.

Tasha covers her pale, human skin in a full-body suit, wearing her favorite Verti silk gown over the top. I smile proudly at the sight of my mate, pleased beyond measure I was able to provide her with the fine garment. She slides her feet into soft leather shoes and I hand her a hologuise.

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