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thought maybe you were tired. This morning when I tried to get in the shower with you
and you hopped out before I could even touch you, I convinced myself you were running
late. But now? She shook her head. No worries, Vicious. You re coming through loud
and clear.
As she stormed out of the living room, he called after her. Hallie, stop. Come back
here. Now!
She didn t even slow down. Instead, she lifted her hand over her head and made the
crude gesture she d seen some of the soldiers make. His gasp of outrage snapped in the
silence of their quarters. Well screw him! She d had just about enough of walking on
eggshells.
Their first week home from the hospital had been great. He d hovered nearby and
seen to her every need as she finished the healing process. That second week, she d
started her period so she hadn t been surprised when he didn t try anything with her. But
that was last week! In the time since, he hadn t even tried to really kiss her. She d been
sure that the night he d replaced her ruined bride s collar with a new one, he d reclaim
her as his wife, but he d simply brushed his lips against her cheek.
What happened to the alpha male who made her melt? Where was the Vicious who
would kiss and lick and nibble and fuck her until she was limp and desperate for mercy?
She loved this gentler, tender Vicious but she craved the harder, rougher side of him too.
She felt completely healed and physically well. Their abstinence had only made her
desire more potent. She needed him.
A horrible though struck her as she sought refuge in their bedroom. What if he was
angry with her for not conceiving? These Grabs existed to facilitate one purpose
procreation. These men out in the wilds of the galaxy and far away from their home
planet needed women to provide them with children.
Her hand drifted to her belly. She remembered Vicious big hand spanning her skin,
his eyes aglow with the hope of making a child. Their conversation about his tattoos
surfaced in her thoughts. He d spoken so longingly at the idea of having their children s
names tattooed on his skin. Was he angry with her for denying him that chance? Was
that why he was pushing her away?
Hallie? Vicious loomed in the doorway of their room. He spoke softly but his
features betrayed his irritation. Don t walk away from me when I m talking to you.
She gripped her shirt in her hands, her fingernails scratching the skin of her stomach.
She needed something to hold onto as she fully faced him and asked the question that
clawed at her heart. Are you mad at me because I m not pregnant?
He reeled back in shock. His expression slackened. With long, powerful strides, he
crossed the distance between them and swept her up into his arms. He sat on the bed and
cradled her on his lap. He cupped her cheek and held her gaze. Don t you ever ask me
that question again, Hallie. I could never be angry with you for something like that.
Never. He swallowed hard. Whether we have a dozen children or none, I will always
love you.
Now it was her turn to reel with shock. You you love me?
He smiled at her as she stammered. Yes. I love you, Kitten.
The pain of humiliation and fear once twisting her gut and squeezing her chest
vanished. The purest, sweetest sensation spread through her chest and belly. She stroked
his jaw. I love you too.
He kissed her so gently. I m sorry I hurt you, Hallie. I never wanted you to feel
unloved or undesirable. He hesitated. I m afraid.
She frowned with confusion. Of what? Hurting me?
He nodded. Seeing you so bloody and battered terrified me. Then I had to watch you
suffer in the hospital. You looked so small and frail. He gulped and shook his head. I
don t think I ll ever forget that image.
Vicious, she whispered. It s all right. I m fine now.
Yes, now. But then? He looked grim. You could have died.
I didn t. She took his hand and squeezed it. Vicious, we live on a war ship. We
could be attacked without warning. You re an officer in the military. You could be called
out to a battle at a moment s notice. You could be killed. Even saying the words made
her tear up but she pushed through it. There are no guarantees in this life, Vicious. We
have each other now. We should enjoy every moment, not focus on the awful
possibilities.
His thumb wiped away the tears sliding down her cheeks. He brought his lips close to
hers and teased their mouths together. I ll be gentle.
Maybe I don t want gentle, she whispered in reply and playfully nipped his lower
lip.
Vicious growled and claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss. She gripped his shirt and
held on for dear life as his tongue stabbed between her lips. His fingers tangled in her
hair. His other hand snaked under her shirt and discovered bare flesh. She d worn no bra
today so her nipples were easily available. He pinched one of the pink peaks and made
her yelp.
He flipped their positions and took her down to the bed. Crawling over her, he fisted
her shirt in both hands and ripped the material in his strong fingers. Her eyes widened at
the show of brute strength. In the next instant, his lips touched her breast. She cried out
as he licked and suckled. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed her bare
toes into his thighs. Vicious! Oh god. Please! Please!
He chuckled as his mouth dragged along her torso down toward her belly. He slid off
the bed onto his knees and grasped her by the waist of her loose-fitting black shorts. With
a couple of tugs, he freed her from the shorts and her panties. He clasped her thighs and
pushed her knees back toward her chest. She gulped as he gazed adoringly at her bared
sex.
I ve missed your sweet cunt so much, Hallie. He lowered his mouth and swiped her
slit from the opening to the very tippy top. She mewled and whimpered as he licked and
sucked her clit. His tongue fluttered over the pink nub. One of his thick fingers
penetrated her slowly. A second finger soon joined that one. They thrust deep and
awakened every nerve in her channel.
Delicious tingling rippled in her lower belly. It had been so long and she was so
sensitive. Vicious moaned hungrily as he lapped at her clit. Those skillful fingers of his
found just the right rhythm to drive her wild. Her shoulders arched off the bed as he
licked and fingered her into climax. She cried out his name as blissful bursts of ecstasy
exploded in her core. Vicious! Vicious! Vicious!
He placed a noisy kiss right on top of her clit before standing. He unzipped and
lowered his pants and boxer-briefs. There wasn t time to get completely undressed but
she didn t care. He stroked his massive cock in his big hand and fondled his sac. Heady
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