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Giselle swallowed hard, remembering to breathe as Vrix gave her a pained smile.

Thase spoke, his voice heavy with the lust that aroused her.

“Now, lick it up.”

Vrix gulped, nodding as he moved his face to the globs of sticky golden cum. His tongue extended from his mouth, lapping at the seed with muffled whimpers of glee. His eyes closed, the pleasure clear on his face as he enjoyed the taste of himself.

It should have been revolting. It should have made it clear that these aliens were beasts, that she needed to escape, but all she could think about was how much she wanted that collar around her neck, wanted to writhe with twisted pleasure, letting her captors use her until she was nothing left but an aching husk.

A touch at her back startled her, and she turned to look up at Thase.

“I think he’s learned his lesson for now. Don’t you?”

Thase’s body was tense, though his cock remained sheathed, his pupils dilated ever so slightly.

Giselle nodded, her mouth utterly devoid of moisture and her heart racing. A throb of arousal still beat through her, and Thase’s heated gaze was not helping the matter.

She looked back to Vrix, who’d finished cleaning his seed and was eyeing her with a bashful grin.

Thase chuckled before scooping her up and lifting her into the air. Her pulse quickened, but all he did was smile.

“We should return home. The suns will be setting over the sea soon, and I don’t want you to miss it.”

CHAPTER 13

“ARE YOU READY TO TEST HIM?”

Thase’s voice surprised Giselle as he entered the bedroom with Vrix in tow. She’d just been rousing herself from a nap, exhausted after the long hike the Dalgurs had led her on this morning.

“Test him?” she asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she sat up in the bed.

Thase cocked his head towards Vrix, who matched his sheepish grin.

“I would like another chance… to control myself. To prove to you that I can,” the smaller Dalgur said, his voice soft.

She nodded, understanding rolling over her like a wave as drowsiness gave way to something else. Fear, yes, the fear was there, but that wasn’t the only emotion racing through her, constricting her throat just as Vrix had after the encounter which led to him wearing the electric collar in the first place.

Though the solitude of the past couple of days had been pleasant, there was a strange absence, one she could feel in her chest. Thase and Vrix had left her alone, for the most part, and though she knew they were trying to be nice—a funny thought after everything they’d done to her—she just wished things could go back to normal.

As normal as it was to be living on a different planet with two aliens who’d abducted you.

“I guess that would be okay,” Giselle said, waiting to see what they would do.

Vrix stepped tentatively up to the bed before sliding in beside her, an uncomfortable grimace on his face. His jaw was clenched, his hands balled into fists at his sides as he propped himself against the headboard.

“Would you like to be alone with him? Or should I stay?” Thase asked, hovering near the door.

“Stay.” Giselle bit her lip before eyeing him, trying to contain the electricity coursing through her. “What should I do?”

Thase chuckled, a smile lighting up his face.

“Touch him the way you did before.”

She nodded, swallowing hard, turning her attention back to Vrix.

“I will behave,” he breathed, his voice raspy with the need he clearly felt.

His slit was already opening, the hard skin separating for Giselle as she slid her hand down his firm abs and pressed a finger to it.