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to thrust. The tune enveloped them. The music turned dramatic. It inspired her to meet his forceful plunges, to be his equal on the lustful plane they played on.
    Her next climax was right there. She closed her eyes, reaching for the bliss that would satisfy her mating hunger. “Harder. Give it to me harder.” Her fingernails dug into his butt cheeks. “Yes. Harder!”
    “Look at me!”
    She lifted her eyelids. “Give it to me, Michaelerus. Fuck me harder, my mate.”
    His thrusts turned rampant, frantic. Every downward glide brought the base of his cock into intimate contact with her clit. The warm glow of golden light she’d basked in turned dark. Only the light given off by her infanteum crystallae dented the nothingness that chilled her to the pits of her soul. It wasn’t a mist or a fog but more like an oozing darkness. It was frightening.
    “Come into the darkness of oblivion,” he whispered. Sweat dotted his brow. “Please, t esra . Join me there.”
    She pulled back on her own protective instincts and assured her crystal that all would be well. With her capitulation, her orgasm broke free. She shouted his name as driving contractions rifled through her body and the nothingness consumed her.
    Her clenching feminine muscles milked the cum right out of him. He whispered her name on his climax even though his hips kept plunging. He joined her in the starless, matterless place she recognized had a fitting name.
    Oblivion.

 

     
     
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    Chapter Three

    Beware a warrior on a mission .

    Michaelerus was fit to be tied.
    She’d left him. Slunk away like a Tradorian thief in the middle of the night. Dammit.
    He sighed long and hard, trying to get the image of her face caught in that moment when she surrendered to Oblivion out of his mind. She was so beautiful. Exquisite.
    Then she went and did something like this. She ought to count herself lucky if he didn’t put her over his knee and spank some sense into her for leaving their bedroom. He raked his hand through his hair as he followed her trail to another dead end.
    He wasn’t surprised that she’d gotten lost on the massive ship. Hell, he had crew stationed on the ship who still couldn’t navigate some of the areas without precise instructions.
    “Computer, please check for the location of Princess Jada.” He didn’t even know why he bothered. The supposedly “all knowing” and “all seeing” computer couldn’t find her either. It was as if she’d disappeared.
    “No location found for Princess Jada.” The voice sounded in his head.
    “Location of her counselor, Mr. Amanassa.” It was a shot in the dark, but he doubted Jada would seek out her advisor after the mating. She was already worried that the New Chastity Party would deny their mating, and from everything he’d discerned about Amanassa, he wouldn’t approve either.
    “Special Counselor Amanassa is in the forward observatory,” the computer responded. “He is not alone, but the person he is with is unidentifiable.”
    Spinning around, Michaelerus made his way to the location. He punched in the code to open the door. About ready to blow a warp core, he stepped into the room. The sight that greeted him nearly threw him over the edge. “What the hell?”
    Amanassa laid his hand on Jada’s bent head. He nodded and then walked to where Michaelerus stood. “We located a piece of contraband D-quarterline Crystal technology aboard the Vor Marren. Jada is attempting to heal the common crystal. It is in extreme pain.”
    “Is she all right?” Michaelerus took in the broken vidi-tuner then his mate. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she held a six-inch long piece of crystal. Even from where he stood, he could see the crystal was damaged. Unlike the pure white glow of the crystal she wore around her neck, this finger of quartz was smoke gray and barely pulsed with energy.
    “Jada is a conduit. Many of the common crystals would consider her their