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myself. I will control the primitive side of my nature.
    “And how many breeders have you muzzled?” She leaned into
him, her breath wafting on his chin.
    “ Drecks aren’t allotted breeders. Dominant foreign
genes are not to be passed on to future generations.” He recited the official
ruling, his gaze fixed on her open mouth.
    One more kiss and I’ll leave her. Darius brushed his
lips over hers, tasting ripe, decadent fruit, the unique flavor speeding his
heartbeat. Excitement flowed through him stronger than the rush after a kill.
    One more kiss is not enough. He cupped her soft
cheeks, holding her still as he conquered her mouth, tracking her sweetness.
Darius closed his eyes, the darkness heightening his other senses, her taste,
touch and scent magnified. He savored the stolen embrace, knowing it should
never happen again, the primitive act of kissing forbidden to Balazoid s .
    And their kiss was primitive, savage and forceful.
They dueled with their tongues, striking, retreating, feinting to the left and
to the right, battling for dominance. Darius demanded capitulation, the
complete submission of his strong female, and when Sabria finally moaned
against his lips, her surrender was heady and exhilarating.
    She wiggled closer to him, her curves fitting perfectly into
his hardness, her breasts flattening against his chest, her mons rubbing over
his engorged cock, the leather of his pants strangling his erection. He yearned
to be free of clothing, to feel her skin slide along his.
    “Take me, Darius,” she murmured, her voice husky.
    He stiffened, opening his eyes. “ Drecks don’t release
inside the pussies of real females.” He stepped away from her and his body
screamed a protest. “And I’m a Dreck , a Balazoid ,” he announced,
needing to hear those words, to reaffirm his identity. “Not some undisciplined
human.” He glared at her, angry at her for tempting him and at himself for
being tempted.
    Sabria’s mouth twitched as though she found his conflict
amusing. “You’re not all Balazoid . I’ve read your files, Darius.” His
name flowed out of her mouth with a musical lilt, the sound enticing. “I know
what a Dreck is. It means your human side is dominant.”
    “It means I have human features.” Darius swept his hand over
his cursed hair, flattening the strand he could never keep in place. “But other
than that, I assure you I’m Balazoid .” He looked down at her, ignoring
the tempting softness of her lips. “The Federation file on me is incorrect.”
    “Who says I read the Federation file?” Sabria grinned,
touching the back of her neck. “Isn’t that why you left me the tracking device?
So I could access the Balazoid system?”
    He stared at her, impressed with her intelligence and
horrified that she’d placed herself in danger. “If they discover you’ve
accessed the system—”
    “They won’t,” she assured him, her smile overly confident.
“You can’t release inside my pussy?” Darius nodded, his head spinning from her
swift change in topic. “Is there a law against releasing inside my mouth?” She
smacked her lips. “Or my ass?” She wiggled.
    Is that possible? Darius hardened to the point of
pain. “It isn’t civilized.”
    “Not at all civilized.” Sabria placed her palms on his
chest, the connection shooting down to his groin. “It’s savage and wild and
very, very naughty.”
    One of her hands drifted lower and he sucked in his breath.
Her fingertips trailed over his stomach muscles and rested over his cock. “Find
release in my mouth, Darius.” She outlined his cock head with her fingers,
pressing the leather into him. “Cover my tongue with your hot cum.”
    Darius forced himself to remain still as she played with his
cock. “Females don’t touch.” She lowered to her knees and unfastened his pants,
peeling the leather away from his hot skin. “We only use their pussies, not
their mouths, finding release quickly.” Sabria wrapped her soft