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“They would not all be my women,” he said awkwardly. “But one could be mine. And the others could live with us if they so chose. I have space.” “You have space inside your skull is what you have,” Zohro muttered.
cutie
Tails were very useful things. Maybe she’ll have a third arm to compensate…
My husband was packing what could easily be considered a murder weapon in most galactic jurisdictions, and I figured it was just plain irresponsible not to try to get a better look now. This was for my own future health and general genital safety, damnit!
There she went again with her promises. Why did she feel the need to promise me anything when I was already so wholly undeserving of her?
So he did have ears after all. And, my God, they were the cutest fucking ears I’d ever seen, alien or human.
It occurred to me as I thoughtfully squeezed more cream from the tube that it might have been months, or maybe even years, since Silar had been touched by another person.
I wondered if humans only ever did the kiss ritual at weddings. I did not see how we could have another wedding so that I could repeat the experience. But maybe they also did the kiss thing at other important ceremonies, like funerals.
And now my cock was so hard I could have hung my blasted hat upon it if I’d wanted to.
“Managed by the warden? What, is he like a financial officer, too? That man sure wears a lot of hats.” “I’ve only ever seen him wear one hat. Though he may have more,” I told her with some discomfort.
hahaha
“It happens when a Zabrian feels…” Feels like he wants to rut his wife like an animal. “Strong emotion,” I finished, my throat seizing on the words.
Until the trial. Until I learned that speaking, telling your story, using as many words as you could to defend yourself… Was utterly useless.
She’d been submerged up to her chest in that cold water and now the ends of her udders were about to fall off and it was all my fault. Even what I was doing now – trying to warm her flesh and restore healthy blood flow – was not working. If anything, these frost-toothed spots were only getting harder!
and quietly impressed by his wife’s absolute balls-to-the-walls energy.
He’d also eaten all his sausages and was eyeing the other plate with a slightly hilarious look of longing in his eyes.
