He lifted his chin, jaw clenched to keep from groaning in delight. Too many sensations poured through him for Zekin to concentrate on any for long. His body—so fatigued a moment ago—came alive now, refusing to allow his mind to control it or stop this. Heat thickened his blood. The back of his scalp tingled and his rod stiffened to the point where the head stung. Soon, his balls would ache, wanting, requiring release. Eeete would provide it without pause. She’d been born for this, trained for it. “I want to pleasure you,” she’d murmured moments ago in response to him telling her she should go to her own pod and rest. “I have no desires or needs,” she’d added, “other than satisfying you.” There was no reasoning with or stopping her unless he was unkind. Zekin couldn’t bring himself to say one harsh word to Eeete or push her away. She’d comforted him sexually ever since he’d rescued her from certain death in E4’s jungle. She believed she loved him. He would have been blind not to notice.
What do You think about Stolen Desire (Outlawed Realm)?
