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Alien warlord Tal-Amun has spent decades searching for the right woman. Finding her proved to be the easy part. Earning her love is the true test.
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Hours after the recovery of the lab, Amun wasn’t sure what to think about the humans. Most of them had perished in the initial siege, and the bugs had taken many others away. As for the planet’s native species, he had no idea how many had been taken, if any. They were a hardy race, capable of vanishing into their thick jungles and cloud-wreathed mountains.
Now the surviving humans were aboard the Exemplar, receiving medical attention and recuperating from the attack. His ship remained in orbit. He didn’t trust the bugs not to return the moment they believed their only opposition left the solar system.
And then there was the matter of the woman. The human woman.
The mere thought of her sent lust surging to his groin, tightening both cocks. Blast. His armor concealed his arousal, but the codpiece served as a blessing and a curse, as he was now vexed and uncomfortable.
Lexar men weren’t merely well-endowed. They were doubly endowed, equipped with two penises to match their female counterparts’ two uteri.
Why a human? he wondered. More importantly, what was so special about this particular human female who had, as far as he could tell, no formal combat training? He was a warrior. By the spirits, he wasn’t merely a warrior, he was of royal blood, an exarch commanding his own ship. His destined mate should have been of equal pedigreed standing.
No. It had to be a mistake. A chemical imbalance inspired by the battle.
Eager to prove his theory, Amun headed to his vessel’s medical bay, unsurprised to encounter the leader of the lab’s scientists. The mere sight of her brought forth the mating frenzy: warmth flushed through his body, his pulse sped, and his erections returned at full force. He immediately fell back a step from the female, not that it did any good, and reconsidered monitoring her comrades. Her scent filled his nostrils, crumbling his nascent resolve to steer clear of her for the duration of their voyage. Like a moth to a flame, he was drawn to her side, coming to a standstill within arm’s reach.
Now the surviving humans were aboard the Exemplar, receiving medical attention and recuperating from the attack. His ship remained in orbit. He didn’t trust the bugs not to return the moment they believed their only opposition left the solar system.
And then there was the matter of the woman. The human woman.
The mere thought of her sent lust surging to his groin, tightening both cocks. Blast. His armor concealed his arousal, but the codpiece served as a blessing and a curse, as he was now vexed and uncomfortable.
Lexar men weren’t merely well-endowed. They were doubly endowed, equipped with two penises to match their female counterparts’ two uteri.
Why a human? he wondered. More importantly, what was so special about this particular human female who had, as far as he could tell, no formal combat training? He was a warrior. By the spirits, he wasn’t merely a warrior, he was of royal blood, an exarch commanding his own ship. His destined mate should have been of equal pedigreed standing.
No. It had to be a mistake. A chemical imbalance inspired by the battle.
Eager to prove his theory, Amun headed to his vessel’s medical bay, unsurprised to encounter the leader of the lab’s scientists. The mere sight of her brought forth the mating frenzy: warmth flushed through his body, his pulse sped, and his erections returned at full force. He immediately fell back a step from the female, not that it did any good, and reconsidered monitoring her comrades. Her scent filled his nostrils, crumbling his nascent resolve to steer clear of her for the duration of their voyage. Like a moth to a flame, he was drawn to her side, coming to a standstill within arm’s reach.