by Aurora Caine
"Wow. You must really think I'm stupid." I'm so furious I'm shaking.
"I am not. Let me show you." He lifts me and carries me to the door. "I would let you walk, but since I strongly suspect you will refuse to follow, I just make my life easier by carrying you."
"I don't care." I emphasize every single syllable so that he gets it.
After walking for quite a bit, Tausav puts me down and opens a door. "Welcome to the cargo bay."
I just stare at my feet, not reacting to his words. Fuck him and his deep, rumbly voice. With a sigh, he extends his arm, puts his hand on my lower back, and pushes me forward.
There's a crate standing in the middle of the otherwise empty room. The holes in the sides of the crate remind of those boxes on Earth that are used to transport animals.
Tausav walks to the crate and opens it. Then he looks expectantly at me. "You see?"
"I don't know what I see."
I was right. There is some sort of animal in the crate. A . . . creature.
It just stands there, slowly blinking and chewing something that looks like a mix of hay and seaweed. It reminds me of a goat, but its body is way out of proportion with a giant belly and a tiny head. The creature is balancing on spindly legs that look like they can barely support its weight. It has the cutest eyes, tiny and beady, shining black. The fur is a little shaggy and could use a brush, but all in all, nothing about this creature screams danger or immediate threat.
"That is you." Tausav gestures toward the furry goat thingy like I'm missing the connection.
"Be careful what you say next, buddy." I cross my arms and lift my chin. Goaty just keeps chewing his seaweed hay, blinking with his beady eyes.
"Of course, you do not look like a habatuk, but the body mass should be the same. Once I skinned it, no one will notice the difference."
I don't even know where to start. The body mass. Goaty is a bit chubby, but I don't know which one of us should be more insulted by Tausav's comparison. And why would he want to skin this harmless creature?
"I'm not sure I follow you."
Tausav rubs his forehead. "What do you not understand?"
"Everything. I don't understand why you would blatantly lie about my pussy and then proceed to tell me that I look like Goaty."
"Goaty? You cannot name it and get attached. I have to kill the habatuk." He sighs, comes closer, and puts his hands on my shoulders. "I never lied to you, my heart. I want to keep you, but since Bruul paid an ah'tze fortune for you, I cannot afford to buy you from him. What I can do is make you as little appealing as possible so he does not want you anymore. I will skin the habatuk, drop its carcass at the gladiator's cage, and everyone will think they fucked you to death. No harm done."
I turn to Goaty. He just blinks at me. But it's a friendly blink. "You can't kill him."
"I have to."
"No." I start petting Goaty's head, and his fur is incredibly soft. He presses his head against my hand, and I swear he sighs with content.
"This habatuk was expensive, and I have to kill it."
"Isn't there something else we can do, Tausav? Please?" I look at him, opening my eyes as wide as possible, lower lip trembling.
"You will be the death of me, female."
"Please."
"The only thing I can think of is taking you to Jittania Prime. My brother lives there with his human. They have offspring."
"Wait. What?" I don't trust my ears. "You have a brother?"
"Yes."
"And he abducted his own woman?"
"I am not sure how he acquired her, but she is very satisfied with his sexual skills."
"Oh my god. I think I am probably going to ask her."
"As you wish." Tausav looks at me and then at Goaty and again at me, clearly unhappy.
"Did you really tell the truth that it's too dangerous for me to go back to Earth?"
"I would never lie about endangering family, Kate."
"Okay. I give up. Take me to Jittania Prime."
He smiles. "That I can do."
"And we will take Goaty with us."
The big warrior's shoulders slump. "Do I have any say in this?"
"No. But I will try to make it up to you."
"What do you have in mind?" His eyes are gleaming, and he's clearly interested.
"Did you ever have sex with the woman on top?"
"No."
"Then I suppose you don't know what reverse cowgirl is, right?"
"I have no idea. Will I enjoy it?"
"Do you enjoy looking at my ass?"
He swipes me up into his arms. "Very much."
"Then take me to your bed, my big alien."
"As you wish, my pretty human."
12
Tausav
later . . .
I make sure that the gate to Goaty's habitat is locked before I enter my home. It is a nicer word for habitat, and Kate taught it to me. My pretty female has taught me a lot of things. I smirk as I enter the "kitchen." My human is nowhere to be seen.
I want to call out Kate's name, but I strongly suspect that my son is asleep, and I do not want to wake him since the lungs are strong on this one. Noemi and Tegan, Gordan's mate, were completely surprised that our son has Kate's hair instead of my dark hair. Apparently, all the babies before had black Tedoleran hair. Tegan is some sort of scientist and immediately demanded that we produce more offspring so she can take a look at their hair. I have no problem with that task.
Life is good on Jittania Prime. Brackon and Gordan graciously asked me to work in their kloshlu business with them, and Kate spends most of her time with Noemi and Tegan, who seem just as happy as my mate.
I peek into my son's room, and he's sound asleep. Naked again. Although the women agree that he is too young to do so, he undresses himself every night. With a smile, I shake my head and walk to the bedroom.
Kate is kneeling on the floor, and the sight of her takes my breath away. I have to swallow before I can speak. "What are you wearing?" My voice is low and husky.
My mate has two strange ears attached to her head, they are furry and pointy, and she's wearing a collar with a little bell. She moves, and the bell chimes as she turns. My dick hardens in an instant. There is a fury tail sticking from her round butt, and the sight is as irritating as it is pleasant.
"I'm going to teach you something new today, big guy."
"What?" I already start undressing.
"Ever heard of an animal from Earth named cat?"
"No."
"Don't worry. You're going to like it." She purrs a little while speaking, and it is highly arousing.
"Will I?"
"Yes, cats love licking things."
My hard-on becomes painful. "Tell me more."
"How about I show you?"
THE END
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