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Technically, his people weren’t supposed to get involved in state matters—and considering that the facility was government-funded, it qualified as a state matter—but it was a rule they broke time and time again.
Next, Balarr hurried to the engineering room where the materials replicator had been installed.He quickly replicated several dark green shirts and pants in a variety of human styles, multiple pairs of thick warm socks, five pairs of shoes, and undergarments for Luna.He also replicated a hairbrush and a dark green dress in the Vaxxlian style, just in case his mate liked wearing dresses.
Satisfied with his creations, he scooped the items into his arms and rushed out of the engineering room.He’d spent far too long speaking with Commander Harnn, and he worried Luna was already finished taking her shower.
He hastened down the corridor toward his quarters, his thoughts on the little human who would soon become his mate.His cock thickened as he recalled the enticing aroma of her feminine excitement.She’d started becoming slick between her thighs just from thoughts about their impending mating union.
But his steps slowed when Keissa’s face appeared in his mind.What was he doing?Was he truly about to forsake her memory?
He reminded himself that he wasn’t the only Vaxxlian warrior who’d lost a mate during the war against the Irrcons.Thousands of previously widowed warriors had already claimed human mates, and many of them already had children.
Was there something wrong with him?
He wanted Luna.He couldn’t deny it.
But he still missed Keissa.His heart ached whenever he thought about her.How could he mate with a human female in good conscience when he was lost in the past?
Should he be honest with Luna and tell her about Keissa?Or should he continue trying to hide his pain?
He cursed under his breath.He didn’t want Luna to think he was weak, and he didn’t want her to worry he might reject her.
He finally strode into his quarters and headed for a dresser near the bathroom, planning to deposit all the replicated clothing items on top of it, only for the bathroom door to open.
He froze and peered at Luna.She was wrapped in a towel, and she was staring at him with wide eyes.Clearly, she hadn’t expected to run into him before she’d gotten dressed.
The towel covered her well enough—he couldn’t see her breasts or the area between her thighs—but just the knowledge that she was completely naked under the towel was enough to send all the blood in his body rushing straight to his cock.
Fluxx.His pants were suddenly so tight, he wasn’t certain how he would manage to walk.He held the clothing items a bit higher, showing Luna all that he’d brought.
“Wow, that’s a lot of clothing,” Luna said.“And it’s all… a beautiful shade of dark green.Even the shoes and the hairbrush.”Her cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink as she stared at him.Still standing in the bathroom doorway, she fidgeted in place, and her fingers tightened around the towel.
Somehow, Balarr managed to walk to the dresser, and he placed the items down, arranging them as best he could.Then he set the shoes on the floor.
“You said dark green was your favorite color, however, if you would like more of a variety, I can replicate more items for you later.It would be no trouble.”Warmth filled him as he looked at her, and most of his reasons for wanting to delay claiming her fled his mind.
Star God, he wanted her.
Rightfluxxingnow.
He wanted to rip the towel off her body, carry her to the bed, and spend the rest of the day kissing her all over and surging into the wet heat between her thighs.
He wanted to rut her repeatedly—until she was dripping with his seed.
“I think it’s sweet that you made everything completely green,” Luna said, her eyes lighting up.“Even the soles of the shoes.Thank you, Balarr.I can’t wait to try everything.It’s been so long since I’ve had anything to wear besides hospital gowns or the sweatpants and shirt I’d been wearing upon my arrival at Zalora Biotech two years ago.”
Before he could respond, her gaze lowered to his crotch, and she gasped.Her eyes also went wider, and she swallowed hard as she openly peered at the front of his too-tight pants.
As she continued fidgeting in place and clutching the towel, the invigorating scent of her womanly essence reached him—sweet and pungent and uniquely her.
His nostrils flared as he took a deep inhale, savoring her delicious aroma.What would she taste like?His tongue vibrated slightly in his mouth as he imagined settling his face between her quivering thighs and lapping at her essence.
He wanted to feast on her and feel her shatter against his tongue.He wanted to make her cry out in the throes of ecstasy.
Primal urges built inside him, until he felt as though he would go mad with need if he couldn’t bury his cock in her pussy soon.
He reminded himself of her inexperience—she’d admitted to being a virgin.She’d admitted that no male had ever seen her naked before.The knowledge that he would be the one to guide her and teach her was heady indeed, and his cock thickened further.
But he would also need to treat her gently.At least during their first time together.He couldn’t rut her with abandon and hurt her—that was the last thing he wanted to do.
