Sex Me Up (24 page)

Sex Me Up

her feeling empty and bereft. How would she ever function without one of them inside her? She needed him again,
now
. What had this mating done to her? Somehow, it changed her into a grasping woman. A nymphomaniac. A slut. Dare smiled, still breathing heavily above her. He leaned down, lapped at her nipple, and grinned. “That is a common reaction to the semen of a
Savari
. That is why we rarely interact with other races. We have been named monster and sex gods, by the same people. We do not wish to war with others. We only wish our race to survive.”

He ran his fingers through his hair. “We would not be here now if it weren’t for the Banarts. We are forced to seek alliances with others to ensure the continuation of our race.”

Dare straightened and lifted her from the dressing table. He looked down at the mess on the floor and grimaced. “I’m sorry about your broken things. I shall replace them at the first opportunity.”

He carried her into the bathroom and set her on the rug. “I’ll need to contact my ship after we shower. My people are going to be worried about my disappearance. I don’t want them to do anything drastic.”

Thirty minutes later, they strolled into the kitchen fresh from the shower. Luc looked up, glanced at their wet hair, and grinned. At least he 47

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didn’t look jealous. His relief was so great, Dare almost laughed out loud.

He watched his triad mate stare appreciatively at their female. He didn’t blame him. He himself could barely stop staring at her when she’d first sauntered from her closet wearing an off the shoulder clinging dress. It was blue, the color of
minia
flowers, draped over her body, hugging her feminine curves.

He needed to discuss this arrangement with Lucan. There was no getting around it. Their mating triad, while not traditional for the
Savari,
would ensure an unbreakable bond between his people and that of Jaynee’s and Luc’s worlds. It must. The three worlds needed each other, whether they wished to believe that or not.

“Have you contacted your people?” he asked, taking the seat next to Luc while Jaynee poured him a cup of
Jabba
juice. He didn’t need sustenance the way she and Luc did, but it wouldn’t hurt him and, in fact, may strengthen their bond. Giving her a smile and a wink that made her blush, he took a sip of the dark juice.

“Mmm… This is good, Luc.” He gave the other man a grudging salute. “You make a good cup of juice.”

“It wasn’t my doing,” Luc grinned and shrugged. “I merely switched the pot on when I came in here.” He nodded to Jaynee. “Our mate 48