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“Once I saw your face, I matched your images with those in the databases.” He wanted there to be honesty between them. “I processed you had a role at an academy, your mother was the leader of your planet, and you like the color green.”
His female had worn that hue in many of the images.
“I now prefer energy-shimmering blue.” She lowered her voice. “Like a certain male’s eyes.”
There was a 98.4578 percent probability that certain male was him. Strike’s lips curled upward.
“I don’t require any more moments.” His female rose against him. She didn’t clear his cockhead. “But I do require help taking you. My legs are too short.”
“Your legs are perfect.” He lifted her until she hovered above his tip.
“When I stand, my legs do reach all the way to the floor.” She laughed.
He projected he could listen to that joyous sound for all eternity. There hadn’t been sufficient laughter in his lifespan.
His female could change that.
“That’s verification of my statement.” He chuckled. “Your legs are the ideal length.”
“If you say they are, I believe you.” Her trust in him warmed his chest. “How are we doing?” She gazed downward. “Are we lined up?” She grimaced. “You are large, aren’t you?”
“We’ll fit.” They were manufactured for each other. “And yes, we’re aligned.”
She clamped her fingers around his wrists. “Then let’s do this.”
“Slow or fast?” He required more inputs.
“Slow.” She nibbled on her bottom lip. “No. Fast.”
Relief bonded with Strike’s need, with his anticipation.
There was a slim yet not-zero probability his restraint would survive a fast breeding.
It would have been shattered under a leisurely joining. He wanted her too much for that level of fortitude.
“Fast, it is.” He drove his female down on him.
Warmth and pressure and a rightness coursed along his shaft.
She was incredibly snug. Her intimate walls hugged his cock.
Judging by the squeak coming from his female, her hold on him might have been too tight. Lines etched around her lush lips as he seated her fully on him.
“Are you damaged, my female?” Horror froze him in place. She was everything to him, and he’d harmed his little human.
“Need. Another. Moment.” She closed her eyes.
He had damaged her. Guilt jabbed at Strike. He petted his female’s hips, trying to comfort her with his touch.
“When we find release together, my nanocybotics will repair you.” He said that for both his reassurance and hers.
She met his gaze once more. “We might want to make this fuck a quick one then. I suspect I’ll need some repairing.”
“It will be a quick breeding, my female.” For her sake and for his. “My control is…compromised.”
His wanting flickered his systems.
“I shouldn’t like that your control is compromised.” Her eyes had regained their sparkle.
