form.
But there were too many layers between her skin and his.
“Can you construct another outfit like this one?” Lust deepened his voice.
The matching chest and ass coverings were her favorite. He wouldn’t destroy it if it was irreplaceable.
She trembled. His clever female knew what he wanted to do, was stimulated by the prospect. She was so blasted perfect for him. “We shouldn’t—”
“Can you construct another outfit?” He extended his claws. “Answer yes or no, little human.”
“Yes.” She arched her back, offering her form for him to ravish.
He should resist her, should show her who was truly in control, but he hadn’t the willpower, and his display would be a lie. She was in command, had been from the first moment he’d seen her. He was hers in all ways.
And… “You’re mine.” He skimmed his claws over her, navigating the rise and fall of her small breasts, crossing her flat stomach—a stomach he could picture rounded with his child, following the swell of her hips, the lean muscles of her legs.
She quivered under him as he shredded her garments. The thin strips of leather slipped off her, revealing brown skin, pink nipples, and the love bites delivered during their previous encounters.
He had marked her. His gaze lifted to her neck. But another male had marked her also.
“You belong to me.” A growl escaped his lips as he retracted his claws. “And he harmed you.”
“I would have harmed him…to protect you.” Lea gazed up at him, her big brown eyes shining with love. “I tried to do that.”
“You won’t try to harm him again.” Tolui was glad she hadn’t been successful.
Berke had not only accepted him as his father’s clone but had also accepted his warriors. And harming the Chamele Warlord would have plunged them all into an endless war.
But he valued his female’s defense of him, her loyalty. “He will never harm you again.” He bent his head and laved the scratches with his tongue. “If he does, I’ll kill him.”
“Yes.” She moaned her approval.
Tolui sucked on her neck, leaving red circles on her skin, concealing the other male’s wounds. “I am the only being who will ever mark you.” He covered her with love bruises, erasing any indication she’d been touched by another.
“I only want you.” She wiggled against the sleeping support. “My Warlord, my male, my love.”
He was her love. Zondoo. He needed her. “I’m putting a baby inside you this planet rotation.” He stripped off the ass coverings she’d crafted for them. “Would you like that—to carry a clone’s child?”
He hadn’t believed that would ever be possible. His kind reproduced by replicating themselves. Clone babies were designed in labs, not in a private chamber with a willing, wanting, beautiful female.
A female who loved him, who would risk her lifespan to protect his.
“I want to carry Tolui’s child.” His gerel spread her thighs, opening fully to him. Her pink pussy lips glistened with wetness. “Put your baby inside me, Warlord. Expand our family.”
He would do that. And enjoy every moment of it.
“This will be fast and rough.” He hadn’t the nature or the restraint for slow and gentle.
“Yes, please.” She lifted her hips.
He gripped them. “I love you.” The words burst from his lips. She embraced the darkness inside him, accepted all his facets, gave him what he never realized he needed.
“Show me that love, Tolui. Fuck me hard.” His gerel issued that challenge to him. Her eyes glowed with passion, with caring, with love. “Use me. Break me. Make me feel your cock for planet rotations.”
Son of a Gechii. She would make him come before he was inside her. “Place your hands on your breasts.” He issued that order.
She complied, cupping her curves.
“You’ll play with them while I rut with you.” He sought to make her as crazed as he was. “Squeeze them, caress them, pinch and pull on your nipples but don’t remove your hands.”
“Stars.” Her pussy dripped. His gerel liked the task he’d assigned her.
She molded her breasts with her hands, brushed her fingertips over her taut tips, teasing herself with brief light touches. The sight of her made his balls ache. His little human was soul-stealingly stunning.
Tolui had to sink his cock into that beauty, had to feel her around him. He aligned himself with her tight little entrance and met her heavy-lidded gaze.
“I’ll show you the ferocity of my love.” He pulled back slightly. Using all the power in his form, he drove forward. Wet heat rushed up his shaft. His base slammed against