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she relaxes, and I ease in.

“Mmm,” she hums, apparently enjoying the sensation of being filled by me again.

“You take my cock like such a good girl,” I praise. I grip her hips and give her a few short bumps, slapping her ass with my loins on each in-stroke.

She moans, loud and long.

The silly whimmit tries to jump up on the bed again, and Kailani giggles, pushing it off.

I go slowly, with several long strokes in and out, glorying in the sensation of my cock cooling each time it leaves her tight channel and then sinking into her delicious heat again. I press my thumb to her anus and massage it. “When you’re really naughty, I’ll veck you here,” I tell her, my cock thickening even more at the thought. Her back pucker squeezes and flutters at the threat.

“Khrys,” she moans. “Please.”

“You need it faster, my little warrior?”

“Yes, Master.”

Veck. I start to lose control again. I grip her hips and slam in hard, unable to hold back. I thrust into her with such force that she stretches her arms out to brace herself against the wall. I reach around and rub her swollen clit.

She cries out, her muscles contracting around my cock.

It’s all I can take. I shout and pound into her, my balls drawing up tight, my thighs quaking. “Kailani!” Veck. I plow in and out, lights dancing behind my eyes, and then I come with a roar loud enough to fill the entire ship.

My vision goes black for a few moments. When it clears, I find Kailani, gasping and giggling beneath me.

“Sweet little warrior.” I ease out and drop beside her, pulling her into my arms. “I should have known you’d steal my heart.”

Chapter 10

Kailani

The trip to Zandia is shorter than I think we both want it to be. I’m nervous about what it will be like to live on Zandia with Khrys. He hasn’t specifically said he will mate me, but considering how many times he’s pleasured me in the past planet rotation, it seems obvious that I’m his.

Khrys seems to grow tense as we approach. When he opens the comms to announce our landing, his voice is deep and terse.

“Is everything all right?” I ask, prickles of warning starting to crawl up my arms.

He lands the craft expertly—a whisper soft touch to the ground then swivels in the flight chair and looks at me. His brown eyes are troubled. “Kailani, there’s something I should tell you.”

The prickles race everywhere. “What is it?” My stomach tightens.

“The reason I went to get you from the auction is... ”

I leap to my feet, terror streaking through me.

“Remember I told you about the epidemic?”

“What?” My mind spins, trying to figure out what Khrys is trying to tell me.

The conversation is cut off by the whoosh of the door seals, and I blink at the new bright lights streaming in from the tarmac. A flurry of voices and activity assaults my senses. A handful of Zandians flood the craft.

I scoop up Whimmie when she gives a cry of alarm.

“Captain Khrys, you must come with us,” one of the guards announces.

“Why do they have weapons?” I’m taken aback by the sight of alert warriors flanking me and Khrys. “I don’t understand.” I turn to Khrys, that terrible feeling burgeoning in my stomach.

“Kailani, I took this ship without leave, and I’ll have to answer for it, but it’s going to be all right.” He speaks quickly as the guards on either side of him take his arms. He shakes off their hold. “I’m coming peaceably, there’s no need for restraint,” he snaps.

I squeeze Whimmie tightly, and she squeaks in alarm.

“Khrys?” My voice is high and panicked. With a tremble. “What is this? What’s going on?”

“Welcome to Zandia.” One of the Zandians—he appears to be a commander—looks me up and down, and his voice—although not angry—doesn’t sound warm and inviting. “Captain Khrys, you will accompany Gabin for questioning. Kailani, please come with us to the isolation med chamber.” It’s not a request.

Isolation med chamber.

The words strike fresh terror through my body.

“Give her a moment,” Khrys barks as the warriors beside him attempt to pull him off the craft. They move him down the ramp, and he calls out over his shoulder, “She’s been traumatized by her former masters. You have to go slowly. She’s afraid of needles!”

What in the name of Mother Earth is going on? Did Khrys just sell me out? He stole me from auction only to turn me over for more medical