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That observation caused his cock to bob and his processors to spin.
Every part of him liked the idea of having his female all around him.
“I’ll take you inside me soon.” She looked up at him and gave him a seductive smile. “Give me a moment.”
“You have as many moments as you require, my female.” Strike stroked her back, reveling in the softness of his female.
His balls ached, but he could wait for solar cycles to fully breed with her.
If that was warranted.
He had suffered worse pain for much less reward.
“Is it always like this?” She snuggled against him.
“Yes.” He had only brought one female to release – her – which meant it was always like that.
“Ummm…” Her humming teased his beleaguered balls.
Frag. He had to process something other than his all-encompassing need for his female.
It carved away his willpower.
He wouldn’t last if he continued focusing on the rise and fall of her chest, the wetness of her pussy against his base, the feel of her skin under his fingertips.
Seeking a distraction, Strike reviewed the cold, passionless data sourced from the modified freighter’s systems.
They were in open space. There were no planets or ships situated within range. Their vessel was fully functional. They continued to fly at their maximum speed.
Checking off his internal list placed him back in control of his unruly form.
“When I first saw you in the crowd at The Guidance event.” His female’s breath wafted over his chest. “I felt as though you saw me as I saw you. Like our gazes had met. Which is impossible but…I don’t know” She shrugged. “I like that idea.”
“It isn’t impossible.” He kissed her forehead. “Our gazes did meet. I was watching you.”
“Why?” Her forehead furrowed. “Oh. You knew who I was. And you thought I’d have more information on whatever you were investigating.”
“I processed who you were to me.” After the mysterious other being had pointed his genetic match’s presence out to him.
His female gazed up at him. “And who was I to you?”
“Mine.” He splayed his fingers over her ass.
“Oh.” Her nipples tightened against him.
“My kind have genetic matches.” He relayed that information to his female. “We recognize them by touch.” He squeezed her hips. “By voice. And by scent.” He inhaled deeply.
Pink pigment brightened his female’s cheeks. “You smelled me?”
“Yes.” He nodded. “And you smell like forever.”
“Forever must smell like desire because I wanted you as soon as I saw you.” She pleased him with that sharing.
They gazed at each other.
The moment stretched, heavy with a meaning Strike couldn’t verbalize.
“So when you agreed to help me, you didn’t know who I was?” His female smiled.
