Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
“Oh, it’s right there … Halun!”
All my fire and the wind under my sails is taken from me the moment her pussy squeezes around me. She tenses from the orgasm, and milks me from the inside. It’s the suddenness of which her pleasure comes on that shocks me the most, and takes me off guard. Any self-control I have is lost in that moment. I’ll later choose to blame my momentary weakness on the fact that it had been way too long since properly being with my mate.
I only think quickly enough to pull out so that I can spill my seed in pearly white streams over her trembling ass.
“Why?” I hear her cry, and I know the loss of me shortened her pleasure immeasurably.
Apparently, I’m not the only one who has to suffer a bit between us.
Eyes clenched shut, I try to breathe. Still shaking a bit myself, I can only manage a hoarse, “Sorry.”
Luna stares back at me, lust blazing in her eyes that tells me we’re not done here. Or perhaps, we’ll just take it back to our room, now.
“I didn't even think about it. I wanted you to cum in me.”
“I didn’t know,” I return simply.
Better not to guess.
The cute twist of her nose at my reply makes my still-hard cock jerk against her back when I lean over to kiss her pouting lips.
“I’ll give you more warning next time,” I say softly.
“Mmm, but that doesn’t help that I like how it feels in me, Halun. That’s probably fate’s sick way of making us want to have more sex.”
She’s only just figuring this out now?
We are perfectly designed for each other.
Fate plays no games.
“Yes, to have more babies.” I kiss her again, moving her head to get better access for a longer, deeper taste of her mouth and then I let her go. “Just so it’s clear, my mate, you need to ask me to give you that now, too.”
She whimpers as my claws trail down her spine. “Of course, I do.”
TEN
Halun and I have spent hours in bed with him indulging every single thing I asked of him to show me of Hallalah. Memories of his childhood and the palace he grew up in, although a palace carved out of a mountain still seems so surreal to me. Not as surreal as the rest of what he’s shown me. Pink clouds with lightning inside, rivers whose waters are so blue that each drop seems to sparkle, and flowers in so many different colors and of varying lengths. And still, as the ship begins to descend on his planet, my new home, I’m still amazed by everything I see.
“It’s …” I shake my head at a loss for words to adequately describe the scene before me.
“I know.” His deep voice rumbles beside me, making me look over at him. “I feel like I haven’t seen it in so long, but even having seen it every day growing up, the beauty of Hallalah still stuns me.”
But then his brows furrow, a look of clear confusion coming over his face.
“What is it?” I ask.
“My mother and sister,” he says low. “They’re not there.”
I look back out the window to see a few Hallans I know from his memories waiting at the end of the landing strip. His father, his brother, and Selina, with a baby in her arms.
“They wouldn’t miss me coming home, especially when my mother knew you were with me.”
I don't have any answers for him, as much as I wish I did. Along with our truce, or probably because of our truce, I’ve come to finally admit how much Halun means to me. And hearing the puzzlement in his voice right now, it makes me want to be able to ease his worries and explain why the two people he longed to see aren’t here. Thinking of his mother, though, makes me think of the mother still in her room aboard the ship.
Halun suggested Zarah come off once the crowd that was sure to be there upon our arrival dispersed, and Zarah looked all too relieved when she agreed. I still wish she was here right now, though, a little. Seeing the ship get closer to landing in the center of all the beauty around it. Coming face to face with the daughter she’s waited so long to see again, the daughter she thought she would never see again. And the baby in her arms.
“Do you think your brother has any ill feelings … towards humans, after what was done to him?”
When I’d asked for the memory of his reunion with his brother on Earth, I hadn’t expected to see him looking at a brother who suddenly had one eye. Or that he kept that eye when he found it in Lockett’s lab as a reminder. Looking at his brother now, with a black patch over his eye, even though his human mate stands beside him, I can’t help but wonder if he holds some resentment towards humans who are not his mate. I know I would.