Page 24 of Silver Splendor


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“I understand.” I swallowed hard. “Earth won’t be the same as when I left it. That is if I ever make it back there. Ivy said there was a global pandemic. That’s how she met Zaku. She said we were on the brink of a world war because every country was blaming the other for the virus that had killed so many. Zaku’s mission was to stop us from using nuclear weapons on each other.

“They fell in love and both of them left behind all they knew to be together,” I said with a wistful grin. “Sounds romantic and scary all at the same time, to fly off to the stars with the one you love.”

“Do you remember the Gretolics taking you from your home?”

“No. Nothing. I went to bed that night and woke up on the cold floor of a cell.”

“I recall everything,” he cringed. The muscle in his jaw twitched with the boiling anger I felt rush around my heart. “They used mind control on Drekkor and me. We were unable to stop ourselves from boarding the craft. Then we were injected with something and lost consciousness. The next thing I remember was waking up in a giant’s cage with a variety of aliens I never knew existed and a member from a rival clan, Kyrran of Huren.”

I shuddered. “Raven told us all about the giant alien with the voracious appetite. They were lucky to have you and Kyrran there to save them.”

“Lucky for us to have Kyrran and his big balls steal the key to our cage right out of the giant’s pocket,” Gunnox half grunted, half chuckled. “I’ll never forget him climbing the table leg and showing us the key to our freedom. It took all of us to escape. Tyrk and Vont’noir knew how to operate the ship that flew us off that rock and Nara had the fuel to make it happen.”

“Raven said Vont’noir has tentacles for legs. I’m curious to meet this octopus person.”

“The Aquador is a most interesting male to be sure,” he chuckled. “I hope to see him again soon.”

We both fell quiet, lost in our thoughts. I reached out and absently traced the glowing markings on Gunnox's arm, my fingertips tingling where they met his scales. He tensed at my touch but didn't pull away, his eyes darkening as he gazed at me.

"These designs," I said softly. "I remember you said they were camouflaged like how your scales change to match your surroundings. Now that I’ve seen all the bioluminescence of the jungle, it makes sense.”

“If you like the jungle of Huren, you should see the Trisess Forest during the dark hurs.”

"I imagine it’s beautiful." I let my hand wander to his chest, tracing the intricate patterns that curved over his heavy pectorals. Beneath my palm, I could feel the erratic beat of his heart, the warmth of his skin seeping into mine. “Your heartbeat is so different from mine.”

“Heartbeats,” Gunnox softly corrected as his eyes fluttered closed while I explored the markings. When I glanced up, his expression was one of blissful abandon, all traces of the stoic warrior gone. My heart swelled with tenderness for this male who had sacrificed to protect me, who had awakened something within me I didn’t quite understand.

“You have two hearts.” It wasn’t a question, just a revelation. I knew from talking to the mated girls that the males had two hearts, one to pump their blood and the other to pump a hormone called adrenalyne through their veins. It made them stronger, faster, more resilient to injury, and all to protect their spirit mate.

I was Gunnox’s spirit mate and his ancillary heart beat for one reason only and that reason was me.

I acted on impulse and pressed my lips to his. His eyes flew open in shock, but it quickly gave way to a ravenous desire. Our mouths melded together in a seamless rhythm, igniting a fire within me. The taste of him was intoxicating, primal, and electric.

Our tongues entwined in a frenzied dance sparks flying between us as our hands eagerly roamed every inch of each other's bodies, desperate to memorize every curve and swell, every hard angle and sculpted muscle.

The undeniable evidence of his arousal pressed against me, igniting a fiery ache to coil low in my belly. Every hard inch of him was electric with passion, igniting a primal need within me. I leaned into his touch, craving more of his sensual heat as our bodies intertwined and the small craft filled with the heady scent of desire.

A low, guttural moan escaped my lips as a heady purring emanated from his chest and reverberated through me, igniting a fire that burned hot within my core. The erotic melody surged through me, igniting a fiery desire that left me weak in the knees. Our bodies intertwined, his hard muscles fitting perfectly against my soft curves, creating an electric current of desire between us. I melted into him, every touch and movement sending waves of pleasure to the depths of my being.

But even as I gave into the passionate moment, my heart was torn. I wanted to let myself go, give myself over to the fiery heat, and let him claim my pussy as his. But Earth called to me still, a dull ache for a home that refused to fade, yet my sex throbbed for his touch.

As if he knew what I craved, his hand found its way under the hem of my kilt-dress. I cried out as his fingertips grazed the petals of my sex, a sensual teasing that curled my toes. He slipped a finger inside and I nearly came undone. My hand covered his knowing I should put a stop to this. On Valose, sex was more than just for pleasure. It was a coalescing of life essences, a sharing of souls that somehow happened through a portal presenting through mating. I’d seen the evidence of it on the mated girls in the form of a glowing shawra.

If I let him claim me, I would be his forever. As his purring became more erotic and the building of an orgasm became painfully sharp, welcoming him between my thighs didn’t sound like such a bad idea. Going by the thick shaft I just wrapped my hand around, sex with Gunnox was going to be mind-blowing.

“I’m not sure, but I want to,” I muttered against his lips.

I was almost at the point of no return when he pulled away, laying me gently on my back. “Not until you’re ready.”

His hands rested on my thighs, easing my dress to my waist. His fingers hooked the waistband of my panties and slid them off. His hands hooked under my knees and spread me wide to his intense view. My thighs trembled as my pussy lay bare before him. “Such a succulent blossom ripened with need.”

My breath hitched at his words. Then he slipped his hands under my buttocks and lifted me inhaling deeply. “Such an intoxicating scent in need of sampling.”

My entire body was on fire. I’d never been this horny in my life, and if he didn’t touch me soon, I was going to take care of business myself.

Before I could reach between my thighs, his hot breath washed over my core. I yelped as his tongue speared inside. My back arched as he held me firmly against his mouth, as he skillfully alternated between sucking on my sensitive clit and thrusting his tongue deep within me.

With my legs slung over the breadth of his shoulders, my head thrashed back and forth on the soft pelt while my hips rolled in time with the rhythm of his probing tongue. I mumbled incoherently as shockwaves of ecstasy shot through my entire being.

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