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“Which is okay, because he turned out to be the hero. And guess what?”

“What?”

Jade left her seat and moved pointedly to sit between Ardol’s knees, her hand on his belt. “I finally found out I have a type. I have a thing for furry heroic Freight Coordinators with a killer sense of fashion.”

“Jade, what are you doing?”

“How long until we meet that Servali cruise ship?”

“Three or four hours.”

She smiled up at him with a wicked gleam in her eye. “I’m just keeping you awake.”

ARDOL COLLAPSED ON the shuttle’s bed, and Jade crawled into his arms. “I have to sleep a little first, baby.”

“I’ll be in your dreams.”

ARDOL’S NOSE TWITCHED. Floral smells. Wine. Arousal. Flickering light.

His eyes opened. Jade was securing the candle in its heavy glass container with a perforated lid, moving about the darkened, docked shuttle.

“Sweetheart?”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you, I just thought I’d get everything ready.”

The exhausted, mournful feeling that traveled with him lessened at the sight of his Queen in the sheer black nightie she’d worn when they were first married. Her cheeks were flushed, and the scent she gave off was of contentment and arousal.

She wants me. Loves me. Still. I can tell. And maybe I didn’t change the world. I changed her world—and she changed mine.

“I must be dreaming,” Ardol fell back with an exaggerated swoon. “Methinks I saw the goddess Bastet in her human form.”

“Methinks, huh?” Jade sat on the edge of the bed and bent to kiss him.

“Gasp! You’re real. Mm. My dream come true.”

Jade moaned softly as his paw slipped between her thighs. She parted them eagerly as she rolled to her side.

Her own arousal and traces of his cum made her slippery from pearl to pucker, something he found out by accident as his thumb circled her bead and another digit stroked against her backdoor—this time slipping slightly inside.

“Ooh,” Jade’s soft moan took on a more hedonistic note, something that woke up the feral side of him.

“Does my Queen like when I give her attention inside this sweet spot? So tight. Closed up like a flower that hasn’t bloomed.” Ardol kept his eyes on her face as he pushed further inside of her, slowly rotating and thrusting at low speeds as Jade moved her hips on him.

“This is the first time it’s ever felt good,” she confessed. “I was hoping one day you’d be inside me there, too. I want to give my body all new memories with you.”

“But I can’t neglect my other favorite flower,” Ardol eased on top of her, paw still busy stroking her clit while his smallest digit traced the slick, tight walls of her back passage.

“We need lube to make sure nothing tears—especially with something the size of your cock,” Jade cautioned.

Ardol paused long enough to push the shorts he wore to sleep down his legs. His cock was already streaming precum just from the sight of her writhing for him. “Understood, precious one. Would this be slippery enough to allow my tail inside of you? It’s smaller and softer.”

Jade stroked her hand down his wet crown, making him grunt and arch into her touch. She took the slick offering and rubbed it around her opening as he watched, cock growing harder by the second.

“You want to fill both my holes at once?” she said with a note of seduction that could have turned a monk into a sinner.

“Only if that would feel good for you, love.” His response was controlled, even while his entire body wanted to scream, “Yes!!”

“It never has before. I’ve only had men use toys to fill one hole or the other.” She paused, and Ardol knew she wasn’t telling him something, some bad memory or some worry.

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