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His female captured his lips with hers.

And Strike projected their future would be filled with excitement, the passion-induced rendition of it. That filled him with happiness.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Her cyborg had been fundamental in the rescue of Talley and Tsadok. He had also salvaged the peace agreement between two planets, potentially saving millions, perhaps billions of lives.

And he never failed to put her safety and happiness first.

Kesser sucked on Strike’s tongue, trying to communicate with her kiss how fervently she adored him. Fates. She loved him. That was no longer deniable. He was the best of beings.

And he was hers.

She clutched his shoulders and pressed her form against his. Her breasts flattened against his body armor-clad chest. Her flight suit-covered mons pushed against the bulge in that protective garment.

Her male was tall and broad and his fit physique sported massive muscles. That combination never failed to thrill her.

She wiggled against him, and an arousingly deep rumble rose from his chest.

Those vibrations skittered all over her, radiating from her core to her boot-clad toes.

She wanted him. More than anything.

“We don’t know how long Talley will be gone.” She kicked off her boots and unfastened her flight suit. It fell to her waist. She squirmed. The garment dropped to the floor. “I’ll be quick.”

“We’ll be quick, my female.” Strike ripped the body armor off his form. The pieces flew everywhere.

“No.” She drifted her hands down his chest. His ab muscles rippled. “I’ll be quick.” She lowered to her knees before him. Her flight suit cushioned her landing. “I plan to be of service to Syndiculous 5 and Powlus Zetus’s new peacekeeper.”

She explored the vee at his hips with her fingertips.

His cock bobbed. “This part of the role wasn’t mentioned.” His eyes glowed with energy.

“It’s a perk not many beings know about.” She splayed her fingers over his upper thighs.

They were too big for her hands to encircle. And they had no yield. It was as though he was created from stone. She liked that. Very much.

“But every being in a powerful role requires…” She gazed at his cock and licked her lips. “A support being.”

Pre-cum beaded on his tip. “You’re my equal, not my support being.”

They had different strengths. But she was his equal.

And she relished that he recognized that truth. “I’m your support being right now. You can be my support being later.”

“I’ll support you very well.” He said that with the force of a vow.

She trembled with anticipation. “I know you will.”

No one ate pussy as thoroughly and as enthusiastically as her cyborg. That part of her became wet from the mere memories of their past encounters.

She leaned forward and sucked on the skin near the base of his cock.

Her male’s fingers folded into giant fists. “You tease me, my female.”

“Yes.” She licked lower. “I tease you.” She flicked her tongue over his balls, and he jerked. “I expect you to endure that teasing.” She laved him. “You won’t come until you’re in my mouth.”

She inhaled one of his balls and rolled it with her tongue.

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