Her Cyborg Beast, page 16
I reached around and grabbed his perfect muscular ass. Pulled him toward me. “I need you inside me.”
He growled. There was my beast.
He shifted, settled between my parted thighs, slid right into me.
I gasped at the thick feel of him. The stretching. The filling.
“Yes,” I hissed, loving every inch of him.
He came up onto his forearms, kept his weight off of me, but I felt every long, hard inch of him. We were connected. Joined.
One.
“Mate,” I said. “Mine.”
The beast growled as Rezzer began to move. Slowly, almost leisurely, he took me, stroking my hair back from my face, his eyes meeting mine. Holding me pinned that way as well.
“Mine,” he replied.
But his slow pace wasn’t enough. I wanted more. I wanted the beast to fuck me too. “More,” I said, lifting my hips up to meet every stroke.
He stilled. I growled. Yes, growled. The jerk was teasing me.
“Rezzer, I need more.”
“Tell me exactly what you need.”
I sucked in a breath. “Hard. Deep. Mark me.”
He held himself still for one more second before he grabbed my wrists by the cuffs, lifted them over my head, pinned them there with one of his. Cuff to cuff.
His other hand hooked behind a knee, pushed back, opened me wide for him.
“As my mate wishes.”
He fucked me then. Just as I wanted. Needed.
“Yes,” I breathed.
The wet sound of fucking filled the air. The musky scent of it swirled around us. The heat on my skin melded with his.
His hips slapped against my ass, pushing me to climax this time. There was no coaxing. This was an all out attack, and I couldn’t defend myself. Nor did I want to.
I cried his name, over and over, each time he bottomed out.
I felt him thicken, swell within me and shout my name. Surely, those in the hallway heard. But definitely did when my scream of pleasure mixed with it.
I didn’t care. I wanted the whole world—universe—to know Rezzer was mine. That the baby inside me was made because of our perfect connection. Our match.
Rezzer collapsed, falling to the bed beside me, one hand slung over my waist, pulling me with him. He didn’t pull out. I felt his seed, thick and potent, slip from me, but he seemed content to remain within.
I wasn’t going to complain. I had everything I ever wanted, but never knew existed.
I was the luckiest woman in the universe.
Epilogue
CJ
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I was sprawled across Rezzer’s chest, my head tucked beneath his chin. I was so tired I fought to keep my eyelids open as Rezzer’s steady heartbeat lulled me into perfect contentment. I’d heard babies turned parents into zombies, never getting enough sleep, but I hadn’t realized how bad it was until now. Rachel and Kristin were helping out as much as they could, but they had their own little ones to manage.
Surprisingly, it had been the older women, the grandmothers, Lindsey’s mother Carla from Earth and Lady Ryall, the Prillon warrior Ryston’s mother, Rachel’s mother-in-law, who had kept me sane.
Little RJ stirred on his father’s chest, made a funny little grunting sound. I smiled, looking down at our sleeping son. Rezzer, Jr.
He was swaddled in the softest of fabrics, his head covered in a tiny cap, hiding the fact that he was completely bald. There was a hint of dark fuzz, but nothing else. His eyes were dark brown, like mine, but his face? He was Atlan, the baby beast so much like his father already that it hurt to look at him.
My mate was big enough that we could all lay across him as we napped, Rezzer and I both trying to catch some shut eye as our babies slept.
Yes, babies.
Rezzer, Jr.—better known as RJ—and his little sister. Littler by five minutes. His twin. Caroline, Junior. Yes, it was crazy having a daughter named the same as me, but Rezzer wasn’t from Earth and insisted if our boy child was named after him, our daughter would have my name. And since he called me Caroline, our little black-haired beauty was CJ.
RJ and CJ. Corny, sappy and so perfect. They’d had half the base here to meet them already. Even Warlord Braun, the big brute, had brought them little gifts, held them in his gigantic hands and sung to them with the sweetest, deepest voice I’d ever heard. I’d started crying, blamed it on hormones, and sent a prayer up to whatever gods would listen to send the Atlan his own mate soon.
Our revolving door was just the beginning. From what I’d heard from Rachel, the governors of the other bases would arrive soon for a feast where all the children would be celebrated as the miracles they were.
“Sleep, mate,” Rezzer said, his voice low and rumbly. RJ was on top of his big chest and CJ was asleep in the crook of his arm. She reminded me of a tiny peanut, a pound smaller than her brother, she had a head full of shocking black hair and Rezzer’s green eyes.
When we’d been held by the Hive, I’d dreamed of this. Being in bed with Rezzer and our baby. I’d gotten it. And a bonus.
“I’m just amazed by them.” I couldn’t stop staring at them. Their perfect little hands. Amazing little faces. We’d done that. Me and Rezzer. Together.
I felt his laugh through his chest. “Not as amazed as Doctor Surnen. Atlans do not give birth to twins.”
“Well, I’m not an Atlan.” Doctor Surnen hadn’t even bothered to look for a second baby. And like a typical Atlan, little RJ had kept his sister hidden and protected behind his larger body. Rezzer insisted it was his son’s beast, aware, even in the womb, of his role as protector. I didn’t argue. Until the little guy was old enough to talk, I’d be happy to let his proud papa keep his fantasies.
I had no idea how the doctor had missed her. A second heartbeat. Two babies. I’d been absolutely enormous—like a beached whale—when I finally went into labor. But everyone, including me, thought I was just having a huge beast baby. But no. Only when I’d delivered RJ and then decided I had the desperate need to push again, did we discover I’d been incubating two beautiful half-human/half Atlan babies. Not a hint of Hive in them.
The look on the doctor’s face had been priceless, but I’d never forget Rezzer’s. Especially when he’d held each newborn in his arms. In awe. His beast, for once, completely tame.
“You have very potent swimmers.”
Rezzer was still for a minute, mentally processing my Earth slang. “We should make more.”
It was my turn to still. “You push something out your penis—no, two somethings—and then we’ll talk,” I grumbled. It had been a week since I delivered, and—as Kristin promised—the ReGen Pods were amazing. My body was almost back to normal. But twins were exhausting, and I wasn’t quite ready to get it on with my sexy mate. I knew my desire would return, but for now, I was content being in awe of our little ones.
He laughed again, then kissed the top of my head. “A fair statement. I will suggest it again. Later.”
“Later,” I agreed, knowing he would probably get his way. I smiled and turned my head to kiss him on the chest as his arm tightened around me with the strength and protection I’d not only grown to rely on, but to love. “I love you, Rezzer.”
“You are my heart, mate. It does not beat without you.”
Love? Such a tame word for what he meant to me. I settled, admiring the mating cuffs securely back on my wrists where they belonged. When I left for work with the acquisitions team, or he left to do his security runs, I had to take them off. But he refused to remove his. They’d never left his wrists, not once. And I knew they never would.
“Sleep now, Caroline. The babies will be reminding us who is in charge very soon.”
He was right. While Rezzer liked to be the one in control, it had been two tiny infants who had ripped that away from him. And as I fell asleep, I smiled, knowing he was perfectly happy to let them have their way.
His beast, too.
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Warlord Anghar survives hell as a captive of the evil Hive. Convinced he will never break free, he chooses death over dishonor. When the Coalition ReCon Team sent to kill him frees him instead, he begins the long, tortuous journey back to a true Atlan, a warrior proud of his beast, of his service.
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