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He thrust in harder and deeper than he thought possible. She took him, everything he gave her. One hand caught his neck frill, and she curled up and lashed her tongue against it.

Rane was losing control. This incredible female was his. All his.

One day, he’d figure out how to control himself around her. It wasn’t going to be today. He was hanging on by a thread. He rubbed Nell’s clit with the flat of his hand and pressed his mouth against her throat. His hum slid through her body and centered on her hot core.

“Fuck, yes!” Nell arched against him, her limbs shaking as she climaxed.

Rane groaned, and his cock pulsed as he grabbed her shoulder and let go, chasing her orgasm with his own.

Nell gasped as she lay on the bed and smiled. “I need to dance for you more often.”

He kissed her forehead. “Any time. I’m always willing.”

She splayed her hand across Rane’s chest. “Willing and able now?”

He laughed. She was insatiable, and he loved it. He traced his tongue across her sweat dampened skin, circling her belly button and dipping his head between her thighs.

“Oh, my. Now, we’re talking.”

He grinned as he started to hum her favorite eighties tune against her clit.

Nell’s wrist comm pinged, signaling a message.

“Ignore it,” Rane said as he held a hand on her stomach. “I’m not finished with you.”

Nell sighed. “It could be important.”

“Not more important than me getting you to come on my tongue.”

She giggled. “Who knew Olickie could be so filthy?”

“Me. Stay still, spread your legs, and let me pleasure you.”

Another message pinged in.

Rane sighed. She was terrible at ignoring that damned thing.

“Give me a second.” Nell opened the message and frowned.

“Not bad news?” Rane hovered over her bare flesh.

“The big boss needs me in the office as soon as possible. I have to find out what this is about.” Nell wriggled out from underneath Rane and opened a comm link.

“What’s up, Nell?”

Rane recognized the voice of Nell’s boss, Vegas.

“I’ve had an ominous message from Diadora. What’s going on? I remember you saying she needed me to do a special task, but it’s not been mentioned since. I was hoping she’d forgotten all about me.”

“Diadora has coughed up some money. We’ve got three new recruits joining My Single Alien.”

Nell grinned as her fingers played across Rane’s stomach. “That’s great. It’s long overdue. What’s that got to do with me?”

Rane grabbed her hand and kissed up her arm, making her squirm and giggle. She pressed back against him and, with her free hand, cupped his balls and stroked him.

“She’s decided you’re doing their inductions.”

“Me! Isn’t that your job?”