Zander leaned his head in his hands at his work platform. He couldn’t think. Or, rather, couldn’t focus on the work at hand. All he thought about was the youthful human female locked in his guest quarters.
He hadn’t risked seeing her—he knew where it would lead. Straight to pushing her down and spreading those long, beautiful legs. Straight to pumping his aching c**k inside her tight, wet channel until she screamed and begged for release. Straight to breeding. His body craved her nearly every moment of every planet rotation. But more than the loss of the s*x, he missed the sound of her voice, her scent, her lovely face. He missed holding her, the sound of her soft sighs as she slept.
They hadn’t had enough time together. He had barely begun to understand her. Had only seen her smile and
