“I hope Clajak and Bevau have the good sense to not let Egilka bankrupt himself to continue working on his own. He’s stubborn enough to do it.”
Korkla said, “They’ve already discussed how to cope with such a thing following this disappointment. They’re ready to take over his accounts temporarily to keep him from doing anything so ill-advised. Egilka’s no fool, though. It helps that he’s dedicated to duty. In the end, I believe he’ll concede to the emperors’ and council’s wishes.”
Govi hoped so. He was one of the few who knew how much restoring Kalquorian women’s fertility had meant to Egilka and why the prince had been determined to do so.
Michaela looked confused. “I thought you wanted Earther women so you wouldn’t go extinct. Isn’t that the point of us being together? I’m sorry for Prince Egilka, but why exactly is this such a big deal?”
Korkla explained, “Up until a decade ago, most of us had hoped to rescue our species by restoring our own women’s fertility. It became apparent that wouldn’t happen to everyone but the most devoted scientists, of which Egilka was one. His work was our last chance to survive as the species we currently are. However, the Empire has at last acknowledged that nothing he can do will save us.”
“Oh.” Michaela’s face lit with understanding. “So now Prince Egilka is being forced to face it too. Only he’s not taking it well.”
Korkla nodded. “Our race as we know it will die out. But with Earthers, our culture can continue. That is what we hope, anyway.”
Govi smiled at the pretty Earther. “Kalquor will welcome a new race. It is our only hope now. I, for one, am not saddened by it.”
To prove his words, he leaned over and kissed Michaela before he thought of the ramifications. He’d gotten swept up in the moment, and he was about to pay the price.
For a moment, she froze. The next instant, she wrapped her arms around his neck and her lips moved against his. What Michaela lacked in finesse, she made up for with enthusiasm. When her lips parted and her tongue found the Imdiko’s, arousal roared in his groin. The young, sweet body against his held promises his cocks demanded the Earther keep. He felt his clanmates touching her too, making her give off that exciting smell that said she was eager for carnal exploration.
Govi knew Michaela could not deny them right now. She was theirs for the taking.
* * * *
Michaela moaned as Govi’s tongue swept into her mouth, tasting her with passion. Hands moved all over her body, the men responding to her sudden ardor. Why they responded, she couldn’t imagine. By now, they should have realized she was not what they wanted. Yet as their touches grew more demanding, fingers plucking at her nipples, palms rubbing against her filling cock and warming pussy, hands clutching her buttocks, passion eclipsed her worries. It was enough that they wanted her right now. It was more than enough; it was all that mattered. Michaela had decided she would give the three men anything if they would have her.
When Govi abruptly pushed away, it shocked Michaela. Even more stunning were the words that came from the handsome Imdiko’s mouth. “I think it’s time we say good night.”
Raxstad actually growled at him, his expression thunderous. It was his big bear paw rubbing so excitingly against Michaela’s crotch. For one breathless moment, she thought he would dismiss his clanmate’s statement. However, the Nobek pulled away, releasing Michaela and jumping to his feet.
Korkla sighed and also let Michaela go, leaving her tingling breasts feeling lonely without his touch. He also stood and stepped back, out of reach.
Michaela looked around at the men, confused and more than a little frustrated by the sudden cessation of carnal pleasure. “But – damn it, do you want me or not?”
Raxstad patted his livid groin, the stretchy material of his formsuit displaying an immense erection. “I think the answer is
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