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He doesn’t. He rolls me under him and his hips thrust into me again and again, the steely length of him hitting somewhere I’ve never felt someone touch.
And it’s his. I’m his. I always will be.
I scream and my whole body goes taut as he drills into me harder, over and over until he grunts and stills and I feel his seed inside me, coating my body and bringing me the peace I’ve always wanted. He falls across me and I grunt and roll so that he doesn’t crush me.
Then I lay my head on his chest and breathe him in, my fingers tangling in the light hair on his pecs.
“I know that you don’t want me to say this, kora, but you would be wiser to leave and live out your life happy and free on your planet.”
I jerk up and glare at him. “You really do know how to ruin a moment.”
“Take from it what you will, but you should not do this.”
I stand and start jerking on my clothes, glaring at the jerk. “I am doing this. Nobody is going to make my mate into a chew toy.”
His grin rises like the sun outside my door at home. Stunning to see. My breath catches.
“You’re my mate?”
I roll my eyes and grab my shoes. “Yeah. It’s great, isn’t it. Love’s a beautiful thing.”
He snorts and eyes me cynically. “You know that Lacey doesn’t act like this with her mate.”
“I’m not Lacey.”
“Thank gods,” he mutters. “So let’s see what you can do.”
CHAPTER 8
Varnak
My body feels like lead. I don’t want to do this. Don’t want to watch this.
But we fought most of the night and I finally gave in.
I studied her moves and we wrestled like wild animals, thrashing around and beating at each other until I was so damn sore that it felt like my body would come apart.
She took a similar punishment but she never flinched. Never yelled that she was done.
She’s a warrior if ever I saw one. Stronger and braver than any male I’ve ever fought.
“Get into your places, fighters.”
“Don’t forget to watch her moves. If you can see which hand she moves with, which hand she grips with you can guess where each move is coming from. Which hand punches and which hand holds her weapons.”
“We’re not using weapons. As the warrior challenged, Alex has the option and she has chosen hand to hand.”
I sigh and grind my teeth. I hate this.
But Alex just smirks. The other fighter, Lana, moves to shadow her and her right hand moves first and I hope that Alex saw it.
But she’s a smart woman and I think she did.
I see her left hand move slightly.
Then a hand is dropped and the other female races at her, ducking her head to try and headbutt Alex in her belly.
But Alex darts to the side quickly and then she tackles the other female. She doesn’t bother fighting fair either. Pride fills me as she grabs her hair and slams her head into the ground.
