Authors: Lexxie Couper
His low, husky command thrummed through her. Nipples
pinching into tight tips of aching flesh, she moved, repositioning herself
until her lips hovered over the blood-filled purple head of his cock. She
cupped his swollen sac with one hand, supporting her weight with the other
before slowly, slowly, she took his length into her mouth.
“Fri’ac, that feels so fucking good.” Corvan’s raw groan
sent a ripple of delight up Falynn’s spine. She slid her lips farther down his
cock, tonguing the round hardness of his balls as she massaged their weight
with her fingers.
He groaned again, his hands knotting in her hair, holding
her head still as, with one, two, three savage jerks of his hips, he erupted in
her mouth.
“Fuck.” The word tore from his throat, low and hoarse with
pleasure. The fingers in her hair curled tighter as the waves of his orgasm
pulsed through him, small spasms claiming his cock with each one. He pumped
into her mouth with slowly decreasing strokes, his seed filling her until,
spent, he released his grip on her hair.
“Fri’ac, Falynn,” he murmured, breaths shallow. “You know
I’m never going to let you go again, don’t you?”
She withdrew his cock from her mouth, pressing a soft kiss
to its still-seeping tip before looking at him, letting her lips curl into a
small smile. “You know if you tried, I would hunt you down and kill you, don’t
you?”
He looked down at her, silver eyes twinkling with something
she’d never before seen in their depths. Contentment. “I’m thirsty.” A grin
played with his mouth. “Know anyone who can make an Itillian Slap?”
Doctor Jules Porziquia waved his hand over the locking
sensor beside the sole entry into his personal lab, dancing the empty
hypo-needle he’d retrieved from the animal-testing sector over the fingers of
his right hand as he waited for the heavy door to open.
His latest subject was within the soundproof walls, bound
naked to the center slab, probably sobbing silently as always. Why the little
brat didn’t just suck it up and accept his fate, Porziquia didn’t know. Who
knew the mind of a child, even one as special and unusual as A.R.O.n?
A hot thrill of excitement shot through him as he thought of
the next stage in A.R.O.n’s testing. Extraction was always a noisy affair,
especially when it required such a large needle. He chuckled. Truth be known,
the size of the hypo was irrelevant at this early stage of the experiment. He
just enjoyed seeing the abject terror in the subject’s face. So far, A.R.O.n
was proving to be just as entertaining as M.E.Lii had been.
Another thrill rippled through him and he raised the empty
syringe to eye level, smiling broadly as he studied its long needle. According
to the director of Unit Zero, it wouldn’t be long before he had the female
child back in his possession. He was impatient to resume testing on her. Three
years had passed since she’d been in his lab. Her tears alone had offered
months of data. Thankfully she hadn’t been killed, after all, when he’d
recommended termination.
What would her juvenile DNA produce that her infant DNA
hadn’t? Gods, what would combining her mutated genome with that of A.R.O.n
present?
Porziquia licked his lips. He had wet dreams every night
thinking about the possibilities that combination might create, and he hadn’t
even begun to theorize what would happen when they both reached puberty. When
their adolescent hormones raged out of control.
“One day at a time, Jules.” He smirked, watching the door
finally slide open slowly. “That eventuality is too exciting to contemplate
right now. Just wait until you have the girl back before you begin to
extrapolate any hypotheses.”
Dancing the hypo-needle across the backs of his fingers
again, he stepped into his dark lab. “Lights,” he said loudly, crossing to the
center slab before the room illuminated, the usual anticipatory grin claiming
his face. He liked to be standing beside A.R.O.n when the lights flickered on.
He always got a kick out of the petrified expression on the boy’s—
Harsh white light flooded the room and Porziquia’s grin
disappeared.”
The slab was empty.
“Missing something?”
A squeal burst from Porziquia’s throat at the sound of the
deep male voice behind him. He dropped the needle, the glass syringe shattering
at his feet as he spun about.
“Who are you?” he croaked, staring at the tall man with the
cold silver eyes standing between him and the closed door. The tall man with
the cold silver eyes and a big gun. A
very
big gun. His heartbeat
tripled and his balls shriveled up closer to his groin. “How did you get in
here?”
The man smiled, the slow expression not lessening the menace
in his unwavering gaze. “You may call me Unit Zero Agent Thanatos. And I came
in through the door.”
Porziquia’s mouth went dry. Unit Zero? Gods, no. “Wh-what do
you want?” he stammered, shuffling backward until his butt smacked against the
cold slab behind him. “What are you going to do to me?”
“I want you to know Emylie is happy. Truly happy.” The man’s
silver eyes shimmered as he took a step forward. “And that I’m going to erase
your vile existence from every temporal and dimensional plane in existence.”
His cold, frightening smile stretched wider. “Starting with
this one.”
The End
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daughters, who both utterly captured her heart and changed her life forever.
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