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the ship to the firing range. She smirked.
    “Hit the mat, Familiar.”
    “Here?”
    “Yes, it is as close to exhibitionism that I will execute, so drop to your back, or I will call this a failed experiment in witty banter.”
    The thud nearly deafened her, and her victim was splayed out at her will, hands behind his head.
    She knelt beside him and ran her hands over his body. “Oh, just like Christmas.”
    He might not have gotten the reference, but when she wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock, she had his full attention.
    It wasn’t a bad way to spend a few days in space.
     

Chapter Eight
     
     
    Medic Alveck was very careful with her as he ran the baseline scans. “You are ready for a harvest right now if you are willing.”
    Helbri gave her the authorizing nod.
    “Yup. Go. Stab me and suck the little cells out. Enjoy. Let me know when you are done.”
    She lay back, and Helbri held her hand.
    When Alveck got his equipment together and he readied the first extraction tube, Helbri held her other hand.
    Alveck asked, “Is that necessary?”
    When he was extracting from the second side and Cleo’s patience had run out, she tightened her arms and prepared to use some of the self-defense moves on the medic.
    Helbri gritted his teeth as he held her. “It is definitely necessary. I would urge precise speed. She has lost her patience.”
    The rest of the harvest was over within a minute.
    Cleo lay back and panted as the medic escaped.
    “There, there. It is over now.”
    She was bristling with indignation. “I just had my crotch stabbed, and there was no foreplay involved.”
    Helbri looked like he was trying not to laugh. “I am aware.”
    She pulled her knees together and sat up slowly. “What is next?”
    “Meeting the Elders. They have been eager to meet you.”
    “Anything to do with my escape?”
    “Probably.” He smiled grimly.
    “Can they take you away from me?”
    “Never. We have a bond that goes far beyond assignments.”
    She blushed. “You say the sweetest things.”
    He snorted, and they waited to find out if her eggs were viable.
    It was a tense five minutes, but eventually, a relieved Alveck returned and inclined his head. “Ten eggs. Excellently done.”
    Cleo snorted. “Thanks; I worked hard on them.”
    Alveck looked confused, but Helbri snapped his fingers. “Is she free to go?”
    “I have to do one scan to make sure that there is no damage from the extraction, but after that, she is free to go.”
    Helbri held her hand during the exam, and the moment it was over, he winked. “I have a surprise for you.”
    He disappeared for a moment, leaving the room. Her instinct was to keep scanning it, because she had seen his camouflage ability on the ship. Naked hide and seek was now one of her favourite games.
    He came back in wearing a tight blue shirt and black pants that hugged all of her favourite landscape. In his hands, he held clothing in similar colours and a pair of knee-high boots draped on top.
    She dropped the sheet she was wearing and reached eagerly for the clothing.
    Alveck stared, swallowed and excused himself.
    Cleo looked down and smiled at the bite pattern across her breasts. “I think this scared him.”
    Helbri smiled, and she could see the memory of the previous day in his eyes. “It was a request I was glad to honour.”
    “It was fun. I don’t know how many times I will make that request, but I enjoyed it.” She took the shirt and pulled it on over the offending marks.
    He ran his fingers over her cheek. “I am glad. Now, the Elder Council is waiting.”
    “I know, I know. Time to get my butt chewed.”
    He winked. “Put it on the wish list.”
    She laughed and finished getting dressed, wiggling her toes in her boots and smiling.
    She walked at Helbri’s side to the roof, and she settled on the riot runner with ease. She glanced over her shoulder. “Do you want me to drive?”
    He shuddered. “No. While you managed to make it to the airbase,

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