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you’re tight,” he said a bit breathlessly. “So good. So fucking good!”
    He pushed all the way in and then pulled back slowly, over and over, letting the pressure build again. He pumped slowly, building in tempo as his cock grew even firmer in her ass. His fingers came around her front and found her clit.
    “Oh! I’m going to come,” she cried.
    “Come for me, baby,” he urged. “Come on my fingers. God! Your ass is squeezing my dick so tight. It feels so good!”
      She was coming and bucking and moaning, and it was wonderful. It was only a second or two later that Geoff followed her, crying out as he spilled deep inside her body. He collapsed on top of her for a moment, and she felt his heart beating franticly, but then he pushed himself off her, out of her, and sat on the floor beside the bed. Keirah felt his cum running out of her ass, and she rose, grabbing her dinner napkin to wipe herself up. Then she sat beside him, and he took her hand in his, interlocking their fingers.
      “Did you take my ass because of Krig’s condition?”
    He didn’t answer for a moment and she thought he might ignore her, but then he nodded. “Yes. I don’t, you know, have any condoms.”
    Her heart felt heavy and sad. “Oh, right. Geoff—”
    He looked at her. “ It’s okay, Keirah. I love you. That won’t ever change. Okay?”
    What else could she say to that? “Okay.”

Chapter Four
     
    Krig stared blindly at the readout in front of him, but he couldn’t concentrate on one thing. He knew what Keirah and Geoffrey were doing in his room. He’d practically handed them an invitation to have at it, and if he were completely truthful with himself the knowledge made him feel…odd. He’d always thought human women were attractive because they brought out some protective instincts, but when he’d seen Geoffrey DeWinter something fierce surged through his body and he’d wanted to bare his tesak in anger. Could that be jealousy? Could he actually feel jealous over a puny human male? Ridiculous . He could snap the human male with one hand tied behind his back. What did Keirah see in him?
    “Are you all right?”
    The question from his assigned First Officer, Niklis, and it snapped him out of his musing. He looked around and frowned. “What?”
    “I asked if you were all right. You’ve been staring at that monitor for over five minutes.”
    “Perfectly fine,” he replied, taking a deep breath and pushing aside all thoughts of Keirah and what she was doing with her husband.
    “You kept the human woman,” Niklis said, and Krig wasn’t sure where he was going with that statement.
    “She is going to be my mate.”
    Niklis frowned. “And her husband? You plan on killing him?”
    “No. We’ll work the arrangement out.”
    Niklis snorted. “I’d kill the husband. It would be nice to have a woman, even if she was human. I haven’t had too many offers because of this.”
    He pointed to his face, where scars marred the once smooth skin. Krig knew the Alphan male had been caught in a horrible fire when he was younger, which had resulted not only in scars but the loss of one of his horns, and without both horns, well… Pity welled up inside of Krig. He didn’t know much about Niklis, but he knew he’d joined the military to regain his position of honor in his family. Not knowing what to say to the man, Krig decided to drop it altogether by returning to his captain’s chair.
    “Sir, we have a ship on an intercept course,” his tactical officer stated, and he brought up the image on the view screen.
    “That’s a Xyran ship,” Niklis said needlessly because Krig already knew that.
    “Shields,” he called out. “Battle stations. Hail them.”
    A second later, the face of a Xyran warrior appeared, and Krig felt something cold move through him. He had a bad feeling he wasn’t going to like this confrontation.
    “I am Commander Iell. Give me the human female who killed my brother,” the Xyran leader demanded