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Karriak-Sektannen on the left asked with just the slightest hint of amusement.
    “That’s not how you, ah, procreate.” Fuck, where was a hole to hide in when she needed one?
    “What do you know of Kobarian procreation?” the Karriak-Sektannen on the right asked.
    It was her turn to raise an eyebrow. Hadn’t she just witnessed their form of procreation? It was damn disappointing that such beautiful masculinity would be wasted on asexual reproduction, but well, it certainly described her current love life. Her gaze dropped again to their groins all on its own. Amanda didn’t even realize she was doing it until both men wiggled their hips and their deliciously hard cocks waved hello. Fuck .
    “Perhaps,” Karriak-Sektannen said as he turned to the other Karriak-Sektannen, “the little human would like a biology lesson.”
    The one on the left grinned. “I think you might be right, brother.”
    She could barely breathe as they both stepped closer, one standing behind, the other in front. Warm hands rested on her hips, the thumbs making small circles on her skin. Both men were about her height now, so she was gazing directly into Karriak-Sektannen’s eyes. He grinned wickedly and then leaned forward to press a soft kiss to her lips. She gasped, shivering slightly as the man behind her spoke quietly, his warm breath caressing her ear.
    “Kobarians reproduce the same way as humans.” He smoothed his hands higher up her sides, lifting the soft lace, his hard cock brushing lightly against the soft globes of her ass where the G-string nestled. “We impregnate our females the same way, too.”
    “The only difference,” the Karriak-Sektannen in front of her said, “is that some adults can choose to go through ‘telkobar.’”
    “Ch–Choose?” She wanted to ask them to define telkobar, but her scientific curiosity was drowned out by the incredible sensations flowing through her body. They turned her between them, and the other Karriak-Sektannen kissed her just as softly, just as enticingly.
    Identical groans escaped both men, almost at the same time.
    “We need to stop,” one of them said as they both reluctantly stepped away.
    “Why?” she asked in confusion. In the fog of sensual haze the fact that they’d only just met didn’t really seem to matter. Neither did the fact that they were different species. Hell, she’d held herself away from people for so long—first with study, and then her career, and even more so working in a male-dominated field—she barely remembered the sensations now zipping through every nerve ending. She’d suppressed her own sexual needs for so long that she ached with desperation right now.
    Fuck .
    She moaned in disappointment, reaching for the hard cock attached to the man in front of her, but strong arms wrapped around her from behind and pinned her arms to her side.
    “Sorry, sweetheart, but we really, really need to stop.”
    Considering the hard cock nudging her backside, she found that hard to believe.
    “Why? Is there anything I can say to change your mind?”
    Both men seemed perplexed by her attitude. They appeared to communicate silently for a few moments, so Amanda went with her instincts and moved her hips side to side. The man holding her groaned, but tightened his grip instead of pushing her away.
    “Amanda,” the man in front said with a very serious expression. “Telkobar leaves us with very little control over our own needs.” He ran a hand down his face in agitation. “It wouldn’t be fair to use you like that.”
    “Use me? I’m pretty sure I just offered.” And hey, when it came down to it, some would say she was using them, so that made them even. Didn’t it?
    The man holding her groaned, his hands roaming over her body even though he seemed to be fighting with himself.
    “Be very certain,” the man in front said as he stepped closer. “Sektannen and I are almost past the point of no return.”
    “Sektannen?” she asked, glancing over her