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When he reached out towards her, Beks scrambled back, her exposed breasts bobbing.
We made it 4% into this book and breasts are already being mentioned, in Bek's view no less. I don't know about anyone else, but when I was scrambling away from something terrified, I didn't think about my boobs. And at most they did, even bra-less, was jiggle a little.
Vaxa’an had won his own female, his fated mate, from the Pit, but she’d made him see how wrong the institution truly was.
"Females are precious and need to be protected." But somehow all of the aliens dude didn't figure out that winning the women as prizes was wrong until one female human made them all see the errors of their ways. Right. Okay. Makes total sense.
But that only interested Beks for a brief moment…because there was a large, clear panel of glass—huge panel of glass, really—that showed…space. Honest to God, real life space, the kind she’d only ever seen in pictures or movies.
In turn, she hummed and let out breathy sighs when he trailed the edge of his claws through her hair and scalp before moving down to explore her breasts. He took liberties she freely gave and he cupped one exposed breast in his palm, lifting it, feeling its weight, brushing her hard nipple,