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A tiny part of her regretted that. It might have been nice to feel something when we...

No. It’s safer this way.

The numb, distanced feeling that dominated her nervous system during any kind of physical encounter took over even as she massaged the muscular chest under its thick, luxurious coating of cream-and-honey-colored fur.

Ardol’s lips descended on hers, much thinner but so much longer.

No little peck would do. Keep him hungry. Keep him coming back for more. Even though she’d long ago stopped feeling anything during her encounters with clients, she knew the moves that created repeat business.

ARDOL LET JADE LEAD, mindful of his size. His mind was still circling over her “boundaries” delivered with such cold, flat precision.

Don’t hurt her. Her requests basically equated to a fear of pain, mental or physical. He was beginning to think Pleasure Parks were misnamed. Pleasure only seemed to be served to the clients, not the staff.

I want to make her feel good. Be happy. Be mine.

And of course I can deliver. She’s never been with a Felid. Wait until the wedding night. I’ll have her moaning my name, clawing the sheets...

His cock hardened at the thought, and to his surprise, Jade didn’t pull away. Her hand continued to stroke down his chest and then seamlessly stroked over the bulge in his tight black uniform pants. Her tongue slipped easily into his much larger mouth and teased his long, flexible tongue while her hand stroked him through his clothes.

“Jade...”

“Shh. Think of it as an early wedding present,” she grinned against his mouth. “Oh. Oh, you’re a big fellow, aren’t you?”

“Don’t worry. My crew members assure me human Queens and Felid Kings are compatible with a little effort.”

More kissing, her hand squeezing him now. His tail stroked up her leg, and his nostrils flared, looking for the honeyed, salty scent of her heat.

Damn it. Nothing. Still.

Is she doing this only to please me?

“I’m not worried about the size. They make big toys on Sapien-Three. Some men like watching a woman taking something much bigger than what they’re packing.”

His cock jumped, and Jade’s eyes met his, playfully peeking under dark lashes. “We’ll make it fit. Don’t worry.”

“You’re a strange Queen. So honest and open one second, but so private the next.”

Her hand fell away. “I can talk about the things that don’t bother me.”

Sex doesn’t bother her. Or at least the physical side of it.

“You’re a puzzle. Cala was, too.”

“Yeah, well. You don’t need to figure me out. Life would be boring without a little mystery.” Another kiss, this one long and searing, coupled with her hand trailing from his cock to his throat. When she reached his cheek, she pushed him back gently. “Sure you don’t want to stay a little longer?”

Ardol staggered back a step, then collected himself. Women were not the sexual aggressors in Leopardine relationships. At the moment, he was confused by how much he liked Jade’s attention and disturbed by the feeling that maybe she was simply doing it to fulfill an agreement.

An agreement you asked for, fool. What did you think would happen when you “bought” a bride?

To be fair, I could barely think. It’s not my fault. Cala’s fault. Father’s fault. The fever’s fault.

Everything’s off, and I’m doing what needs to be done. So is Jade.

Ardol shook his head to clear it. It didn’t work. “No, thank you. I’ll see you tomorrow, and we’ll make sure you have everything you need for the wedding.”

With that, he bowed himself out of the room and stumbled down the hall, eager to get back to the ship.

Queens.

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