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Adtovar’s breath was hot against my skin, his voice a raw whisper. “I need you,” he groaned, his hand firmly grasping the base of his cock, guiding it toward the heat between my thighs. “I need you so fucking much.”

I gasped, my body responding instinctively as I wrapped my legs around his hips to pull him closer. “Please, Adtovar, fuckme,” I whispered urgently into his ear, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

Before I could catch my breath, I felt the head of his cock pressing insistently against my entrance, the sensation building as he slowly pushed inside. He was so big, filling me completely, and the intense pressure left me teetering on the brink of another climax.

My body reacted on its own, my pussy clenching tightly around him as I arched upward, my arms looping around his neck for support. My legs tightened reflexively around his hips, urging him deeper.

“So perfect,” Adtovar groaned, his voice a mix of awe and desire as he began to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure radiating through me.

My nails pressed into the firm muscles of his shoulders, leaving faint crescent marks as I let out a cry. My hips rose instinctively to match his rhythm, each movement a synchronized dance. My lips sought his, and when they met, he kissed me with a fervent intensity. His thrusts were unrefined and driven by a raw, desperate need, making every motion feel both powerful and primal.

Adtovar’s breath came in ragged gasps as he pressed his lips against my skin, each kiss leaving a trail of heat. “I can’t hold back,” he murmured, the desperation in his voice tangible. His body trembled against mine, and his fingers dug into my hips, pulling me closer. “You feel too fucking good,” he repeated, his words a rough whisper that sent a shiver down my spine.

“Come for me,” I whispered, my lips brushing against the shell of his ear. I moved against him, matching his intensity, feeling the friction build between us. “I want to feel you explode inside me,” I urged, my voice barely above a breath.

As he thrust deeper, my muscles clenched around him, drawing him in further. A primal sound erupted from his throat,a raw declaration of his release, and his body shuddered as he reached his peak. I felt the warmth spreading inside me, an undeniable heat that seemed to ignite every nerve in my body. The sensation of him, so deep and unyielding, sent me spiraling into my own climax. I cried out, my body convulsing as I tightened around him, every fiber of my being focused on the shared ecstasy that enveloped us. His moans mingled with mine, a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the room, binding us in that moment of burning intensity.

The room seemed to hold its breath. The air grew thick and motionless as we rode the final waves of our shared climax. Adtovar’s chest heaved against mine, and after a moment, he gently rolled onto his side, drawing me closer. His skin was warm and slick against mine, his breath a soft whisper in my ear as he kept himself nestled deep within me, unwilling to break the intimate connection just yet.

We lay side by side, the soft fabric of the blanket beneath us, as the distant hum of engines providing a constant, gentle backdrop. My head rested on Adtovar’s chest, where I could feel the rhythmic rise and fall with each breath. The steady, comforting thump of his heartbeat pulsed against my cheek, lulling me into a drowsy state. My eyelids grew heavy, teetering on the edge of sleep, yet still hovering in that serene space just before dreams take hold.

I never imagined experiencing such an overwhelming flood of love and desire here in the far reaches of space, especially following my abduction. Yet, as I lay nestled in Adtovar’s arms, his skin smooth and cool against mine, the gentle hum of the spacecraft resonating softly around us, I felt a profound peace and sense of wholeness unlike anything I’d ever known.

“I never thought the gods would bless me so abundantly again,” Adtovar said after a while, his voice soft and reflectiveas he gazed out at the vastness of space visible from the nearby window, where stars shimmered like scattered diamonds.

“The gods see your soul,” I replied, propping myself up on my elbow to gaze into his pale blue eyes that sparkled like the starlight. “Just as I do. You are a good male, Adtovar,” I assured him, my voice filled with warmth and sincerity.

A smile spread across his handsome face, the kind that reached his eyes and made them twinkle with joy. “I’m glad you think so,” he said, his voice carrying a hint of relief.

“I think you’re the best male I’ve ever met,” I said before leaning in to press a gentle kiss on his lips, savoring the moment. “I love you,” I whispered against his mouth.

“I love you too, my Maddie,” Adtovar murmured, threading his fingers through my curls, the touch tender and intimate, pulling me closer for a deeper kiss that left me breathless.

“That’s good,” I sighed contentedly, letting my cheek rest against his broad chest. The rhythmic rise and fall of his breathing felt soothing, and I felt so sated that I might just melt into a puddle of blissful contentment. “I might have to hex you otherwise,” I teased, a playful glint in my eyes.

“Maddie, my love,” Adtovar chuckled, his laugh a low, deep rumble that vibrated through his chest. “I think you already have.”

Epilogue

I stood in the heart of the spaceship, gazing up with a smile at the star-spangled expanse of space visible through the wide, surrounding windows of the atrium. It was like looking into a sea of diamonds scattered across a velvet canvas. All around me, lush plants flourished, their vibrant blooms a kaleidoscope of colors—crimson reds, sunlit yellows, deep purples, and fresh greens—each petal and leaf shimmering with life under the soft glow of the ambient lighting. A blend of fragrances perfumed the air, mingling with the subtle hum of the ship’s engines, creating an otherworldly sanctuary in the vastness of space.

The garden had quickly become my favorite place aboard theHistoria. In the month since I boarded the ship, I had essentially taken over the care and nurturing of the lush oasis. It was surprising how much I remembered from listening to my aunt and grandmother talk about gardening. Their wisdom had taken root in my mind more deeply than I had ever imagined.

While the space was a far cry from my aunt’s garden in New Orleans, yet it held its own charm. The plants, with their alien shapes and vivid, otherworldly colors, seemed to pulse with life. It was different, yes, but it would do—very well indeed.

To my delight, I discovered that many extraterrestrial flora shared properties with Earth plants, their scents and uses being astonishingly similar. I had stumbled upon facsimiles of tea tree, with its sharp, invigorating aroma; lavender, exuding acalming, floral fragrance; and bergamot, with its bright, citrusy notes. This cosmic garden, with its unearthly allure, was a testament to the universal language of nature.

A sharp whistle pierced the air, pulling my attention to the overhead walkway. I couldn’t help but grin and wave as I spotted Sureeta striding by, looking exceptionally sharp in her crisp navy and hunter-green uniform. Like the gladiators and Fric, she decided to remain on board theHistoriaand join the crew, embracing the adventures that lay ahead.

The other females—Emmiait, Meeka, Teenalia, Kysia, and Lafalia—had already departed, setting off toward the comforting embrace of their homes and families. I always hated saying goodbye, but the tears I shed while bidding each one farewell held a bittersweet blend of sadness and happiness.

“Here you are.” I turned just as Adtovar stepped around a tree that could have been the twin of the Japanese maple from my aunt’s garden... save for the bright pink leaves.

“Hi you.” I tilted my face upward, inviting Adtovar to lean down and plant a kiss on my lips.

Adtovar’s expression radiated affection as he gazed at me. Yet beneath that tenderness, I sensed an undercurrent of restlessness, a subtle flicker in his gaze, like a ripple disturbing the surface of a tranquil pond.

“Did Duke Ako get to Earth okay?” I asked, probing into the issue I believed caused Adtovar’s unease. TheHistoriaremainedin orbit around Saturn while Duke Ako embarked on a solitary journey, traveling to Earth. Years ago, Ako made the heart wrenching decision to send his true mate, a human woman named Helene, back to Earth to protect her. Now, she was under threat from a Kerzak criminal, prompting Duke Ako to mount a rescue. This left Adtovar as acting captain of theHistoriain Ako’s absence, as well as worrying about his friend.