retorted.
My gaze bounced from Hank to Soulet. Her tentacles were turning an odd red color. What was up with that?
“Lust,” Zarek supplied.
“Get out of here. There’s no way.”
A touch of amusement in his voice, Zarek added, “It seems Soulet’s breeding cycle has started.”
Holy moly. An Askole female lost in a mating frenzy could seriously damage her partner. “Should I stun her?”
“No. She’s already marked him.” Zarek tugged on my mind. “You need to step back.”
“Why?”
“In case she goes into hyperspeed.”
“They can have sex while whirling around like an angry tornado?”
“Yes, but in some cases, it doesn’t end well,” Zarek answered.
Ugh. I could only imagine.
Soulet’s tentacles abruptly wrapped around Hank’s skull.
With a low moan, Hank thrust a hand between Soulet’s legs and fondled her through the battle suit.
“Oh my God. He’s…he’s totally into it. Is it even possible?”
Zarek answered, “Hank is now Coletti and a suitable partner.”
“You sneaky bastard. You planned this.”
“The Queen Mother’s actions created this situation, not mine, but the High Commander’s daughter would make a suitable addition to our family.”
Hank’s penis snaked out of his unsealed battle suit.
“Aw, shit. Hank, put it away. You don’t want to do this.”
Haki and Thor queried in unison, “What they doing?”
“They’re, uh, playing.”
Haki squealed. “Want play too.”
“Absolutely not! This play isn’t for babies, only adults.”
“Momma plays with Daddy like that?”
“Maybe. Sometimes. I’ll explain later.” Like when you’re twenty.
Soulet peeled off her battle suit.
Yikes. I turned my back. “Time for a nap, kids.”
“Wanna watch,” Haki whined.
“Children, you will sleep now,” Zarek commanded.
And just like that, the kids were in slumberland. Neat trick.
Soulet roared.
I glanced over my shoulder.
Gripping Soulet’s ass, Hank pounded into her and sucked greedily at her right breast. The Askole’s tentacles wildly caressed his face and neck.
God, it was like watching a really hot porn movie. I wanted to turn away, but Zarek wouldn’t let me.
A throaty mewl escaped from Soulet as her body shivered and shook. She spun violently. When the spinning stopped, Hank had his cock rammed up Soulet’s butt while he finger fucked her weeping pussy.
Good God Almighty, I was getting turned on. “Aren’t we kinda violating their privacy, sir?”
Zarek shot back, “Do you wish Hank to die?”
“No.”
“Then we watch,” the Overlord growled.
Soulet went into hyperspeed again. I caught fleeting glimpses of Hank’s bare ass, his tentacles disappearing down Soulet’s throat, and his face buried in her crotch.
“I’m surprised as hell he can still get it up.”
“He is Coletti,” Zarek huffed.
“Right. What was I thinking?”
Soulet came to an abrupt stop on top of Hank, riding him as his hips pistoned madly, their bodies meeting in the sweaty slap of skin against skin.
Suckers sprouted at the end of Soulet’s tentacles.
My eyes widened. “What are those?”
“They’re used to create a mate bond.” Was there a note of concern in Zarek’s voice?
The suckers attached to Hank’s forehead.
I gasped. “She’s claiming him?”
“It would seem so.”
“Will her Askole DNA override the Coletti?”
Every inch the Overlord of the Coletti clans, Zarek stated, “That I will not allow.”
“He is newly made,” I countered.
“Hank is blood of my blood. I have the ability to influence or correct any change to his DNA.”
“Will the High Commander be okay with them mating?”
“No, he has promised Soulet to Kall.”
A memory of an elderly Askole with dozens of medals adorning his uniform flashed across my mind. “He’s a diplomat, right?”
“A very good one. He settled the dispute between Sariel and myself.”
“Isn’t he kind of old for Soulet?”
“Yes, but he’s wanted her since she was a
My gaze bounced from Hank to Soulet. Her tentacles were turning an odd red color. What was up with that?
“Lust,” Zarek supplied.
“Get out of here. There’s no way.”
A touch of amusement in his voice, Zarek added, “It seems Soulet’s breeding cycle has started.”
Holy moly. An Askole female lost in a mating frenzy could seriously damage her partner. “Should I stun her?”
“No. She’s already marked him.” Zarek tugged on my mind. “You need to step back.”
“Why?”
“In case she goes into hyperspeed.”
“They can have sex while whirling around like an angry tornado?”
“Yes, but in some cases, it doesn’t end well,” Zarek answered.
Ugh. I could only imagine.
Soulet’s tentacles abruptly wrapped around Hank’s skull.
With a low moan, Hank thrust a hand between Soulet’s legs and fondled her through the battle suit.
“Oh my God. He’s…he’s totally into it. Is it even possible?”
Zarek answered, “Hank is now Coletti and a suitable partner.”
“You sneaky bastard. You planned this.”
“The Queen Mother’s actions created this situation, not mine, but the High Commander’s daughter would make a suitable addition to our family.”
Hank’s penis snaked out of his unsealed battle suit.
“Aw, shit. Hank, put it away. You don’t want to do this.”
Haki and Thor queried in unison, “What they doing?”
“They’re, uh, playing.”
Haki squealed. “Want play too.”
“Absolutely not! This play isn’t for babies, only adults.”
“Momma plays with Daddy like that?”
“Maybe. Sometimes. I’ll explain later.” Like when you’re twenty.
Soulet peeled off her battle suit.
Yikes. I turned my back. “Time for a nap, kids.”
“Wanna watch,” Haki whined.
“Children, you will sleep now,” Zarek commanded.
And just like that, the kids were in slumberland. Neat trick.
Soulet roared.
I glanced over my shoulder.
Gripping Soulet’s ass, Hank pounded into her and sucked greedily at her right breast. The Askole’s tentacles wildly caressed his face and neck.
God, it was like watching a really hot porn movie. I wanted to turn away, but Zarek wouldn’t let me.
A throaty mewl escaped from Soulet as her body shivered and shook. She spun violently. When the spinning stopped, Hank had his cock rammed up Soulet’s butt while he finger fucked her weeping pussy.
Good God Almighty, I was getting turned on. “Aren’t we kinda violating their privacy, sir?”
Zarek shot back, “Do you wish Hank to die?”
“No.”
“Then we watch,” the Overlord growled.
Soulet went into hyperspeed again. I caught fleeting glimpses of Hank’s bare ass, his tentacles disappearing down Soulet’s throat, and his face buried in her crotch.
“I’m surprised as hell he can still get it up.”
“He is Coletti,” Zarek huffed.
“Right. What was I thinking?”
Soulet came to an abrupt stop on top of Hank, riding him as his hips pistoned madly, their bodies meeting in the sweaty slap of skin against skin.
Suckers sprouted at the end of Soulet’s tentacles.
My eyes widened. “What are those?”
“They’re used to create a mate bond.” Was there a note of concern in Zarek’s voice?
The suckers attached to Hank’s forehead.
I gasped. “She’s claiming him?”
“It would seem so.”
“Will her Askole DNA override the Coletti?”
Every inch the Overlord of the Coletti clans, Zarek stated, “That I will not allow.”
“He is newly made,” I countered.
“Hank is blood of my blood. I have the ability to influence or correct any change to his DNA.”
“Will the High Commander be okay with them mating?”
“No, he has promised Soulet to Kall.”
A memory of an elderly Askole with dozens of medals adorning his uniform flashed across my mind. “He’s a diplomat, right?”
“A very good one. He settled the dispute between Sariel and myself.”
“Isn’t he kind of old for Soulet?”
“Yes, but he’s wanted her since she was a
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