His Human Rebel (Zandian Masters 4)
Lundric winced. “Daneth is our resident physician, charged with the restoration of our species,” he explained as the doctor passed them with his inert cargo. To Daneth, Lundric said, “You’re not breeding her against her will, though, right?”
The Zandian seemed to catch Lundric’s warning tone because he finally stopped walking and turned back, looking from Lundric to her, understanding dawning on his expression. “Oh. Welcome to the pod, Cambry. No, not against the female’s will. Prince Zander has recently forbidden Zandian ownership of slaves of any species. If she chooses not to participate in my experiment, I will find another place for her. But my program selected this particular female as the best possible surrogate for the frozen Zandian eggs I plan to fertilize in vitro.”
Lundric winced again. “Uh, glad to hear it. Thank you, Daneth. Good luck.”
“Thank you. And congratulations on your recent mating. If you’d like, I can run both your genes through my program to—”
“No thanks,” Lundric cut him off, pulling her hand to lead her in the opposite direction. As soon as they were alone again, he stopped and leaned his forehead against hers. “Oh stars. Please tell me that didn’t worry you.”
She giggled. “Only a little. Do you really think that female will be all right?”
“Zandians have honor. Daneth’s crazy program is what brought Prince Zander to Lamira, his human mate, so it can’t be too far off.”
“Well, he did seem crazy, but I believe a Zandian master would be far better than an Ocretion one, no matter the circumstances. Look how much better off all the refugees are now.”
“You really do believe that now?”
“Yes.”
“You haven’t just joined the fight for me?”
She sucked on her lower lip. “I go where you go. I fight where you fight. I’m your female. So, yes, I joined the fight for you. But I also think Zandia is worth fighting for. And I’ve come to trust in Zandian leadership. Aligning with Zandians is a good choice for any human. For my brother. For the others on the pod. Probably for that female, too.”
Lundric’s shoulders relaxed, tension dissolving from his face. He scooped her up to straddle his waist. “I’m going to go practice my own Zandian breeding study with a human right now,” he growled. His hands cupped her ass, squeezing.
She giggled and tightened her thighs around his waist, her pussy moistening. “Yes, we’d better start practicing.”
He carried her down the corridor and put his hand against a panel, which caused a door to swish open. “I will need every available hour to study this little human body.” He tossed her onto a floating oval sleepdisk draped in blue spidersilk. “I’d better get started right away.”
Her lids lowered as she watched her handsome warrior crawl up over her, horns erect, irises turning violet.
She spread her arms wide. “Here I am. Yours to study.”
He pounced over her and pinned her wrists above her head. “Yes, mine.” He rubbed his horns across her neck. “Mine to pleasure.”
She arched into her warrior’s touch, a purr of contentment in her throat, her heart full to the brim with Lundric. “Thank you, Lundric,” she whispered as he sucked her neck.
“For what?” he murmured against her skin, his hands roaming under her uniform top.
“For making me yours.”
“You’ve always been mine.” He cupped her mound, rubbing the piercing with the heel of his hand. “It just took you a while to recognize it.”
Her eyes watered with love. “Well, thank you for showing me the way.”
He moved between her legs, drawing down her pants and spreading her thighs. “Was this the way?” He lowered his head and licked into her.
She reached for his horns, already breathless. “Yes,” she panted. “I believe it was…”
Coming May 5th!
Renee Rose’s contribution to the new Sci-fi Romance series Captives of Pra’kir
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Mira thought the crash into an alien planet was bad. Even worse was their police chasing her through a mall and shooting at her. Imprisonment for her and her shipmates’ supposed crimes took the cake.