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“Though I am sorry to deny you the pleasure of throwing me against the wall, Ahnset, I must tell you I left my knife in my den,” Rekosh said, leaning forward—which made the red markings on his back glow a little stronger. Ahnset chittered softly. “As always, Rekosh, I am sure I will find reason to do so as long as you keep talking.” Rekosh’s mandibles twitched, and his forelegs drummed the floor. “Ah, to be so known by another is a thrill.”
She’d been taken by a spider monster to its nest, where it was tickling her feet. Keeping his gaze locked with hers, Ketahn reached forward with a third hand, delicately took her big toe between his forefinger and thumb, and wiggled it. Ivy arched a brow. “Are you playing piggies now too?” The whole situation struck her as bizarre, though she could understand his curiosity considering he didn’t have toes—or even feet.
Telok straightened also, drumming his forelegs on the branch. “And you, Ketahn. I am glad she did not eat you alive.” “Had she done so, I would have used my final breath to ensure she choked.” “You must at least hold out until I am there to witness it. I would not want to miss such a display.”
By the Eight, he wasn’t about to eat her, he was about to mate her! He was about to mate this…this creature. It made no difference that she was intelligent, that she could speak and learn—she was not a vrix, and the desire she’d awoken in him was wrong. It…it would be like mating an animal.
“Stuh bern spider man,” Ivy muttered. He lifted one of his rear legs, hooking it behind her to brush across her rounded hindquarters. She yelped and hopped away. “Ketahn,” he said, smiling.
“I’m sorry. This is wrong. My thoughts are wicked and unnatural. Oh God, I am so depraved.”
She’d never ridden a horse before, but she imagined this was a similar experience. The corner of her mouth curled up. She was bareback riding an arachnotaur.
His eyes narrowed, and that fire was replaced with humor. Those deadly mandibles lifted to the sides in a smile. “It is a male’s…” He gestured toward his pelvis. “Spear.” Ivy dropped her gaze to his slit and stared. Spear. His…spear. Her eyes widened and snapped back up to his. “Oh my God, all this time I’ve been saying cock?” She made a circle with her index finger and thumb and inserted her other index finger through it. “Your…your cock?” Ketahn chittered again, the sound even deeper this time. “Not mine. Just cock. Zirkita.”
Ivy thrust a finger at him, jabbing it against his hard chest. “You are such a…a…an asshole!” She spun and stalked away from him, toward the trees. “You say I am what poop comes out of?” he growled from behind her. “Yes! Stinky, yucky poop!”
“I can’t even with you. You make it so I don’t want to be mad, but I do want to be mad, and I should be mad, so I am mad.”
“I would see you clad in silk.” He dropped the leaf and cupped the underside of her jaw, angling her face toward his as he took her hips between two of his hands. “I will see you clad in my silk.”
“I’m happier in a spider’s nest than I was surrounded by modern conveniences. I’m crazy.”
As she ran the cloth along her smooth legs, she couldn't help but smile to herself. She was incredibly thankful for the body hair removal that had been provided to all the colonists during training. She’d never have to worry about shaving her armpits, legs, or grooming between her legs again. All that remained was a small patch of hair above her pussy.
how convenient
spearing her clit,
ow
His spinnerets were already working as he raised her arms over her head and clamped her wrists together in one hand. He passed the thick strand of silk to his upper hand.
I had sex with a spider man.
“I just had sex with an alien spider,” she breathed.
“The Eight willed that I find you,” he growled. “And from the moment I saw you, touched you, scented you, I knew you were mine. None have gone to that dark place but me. None could have found you but me. Because you were always meant to be mine, Ivy. All my searching has been for you, though I did not know it. And all your waiting was for me.”
“You are my female. My mate, my nyleea, my heartsthread.” He captured her jaw with one of his hands, tilting her face up and forcing her to hold his gaze. His eyes blazed brighter and hotter than the sun, and all that heat—all that desire—was directed solely at Ivy. “And if I must conquer you again and again to make you understand, I will do so.”
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