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interact with the humans?” Trel leisurely licked down her pretty surnim . At her entrance, he buried his nose and chuffed softly. She moaned loudly, arching into him. The move brought her open mouth more directly under Helix’s crotch.
    Clair squeezed her eyes closed and tried to pant through her responses. The licking tongue exploring her pussy coupled with the close-up view of an impressive cock straining the clothing covering it created an excess of pleasure, anticipation and just hard need.
    Oh, good God, she wanted that hard bulge in her face, wanted it with a foreign desperation that writhed on the flames of sexual surrender in primal abandon. How could she need this other person when Trel was working her body? Where did this need come from? Most importantly, what was Trel going to do when he realize she felt this?
    She had no doubt Trel would know. He knew everything and seemed to know it before she did. On that realization, Clair relaxed. Of course he knew. So if he knew, he would take care of it, take care of her. It was not a problem because Trel would make it that.
    Again, Clair felt free. With freedom came grateful joy. It was okay to be the woman who wanted another cock, who needed it. The woman who reveled in the touch of a stranger, who needed to feel that stranger thrust into her mouth. It was okay to need both of them in her body because Trel would not have brought her here if it wasn’t.
    Helix asked cautiously, “You scented her on a male?” Knowing what his own reaction to this would have been, he was concerned at this information. It wasn’t that he didn’t know exactly who Clair was. It was the realization how Trel had discovered their mate. How incredibly difficult that discovery had been and yet his brother had found a way to protect the planet while dealing with something that would have been personally crippling.
    Helix was not sure he could have been that controlled. Right now she was ripping through him, her precious soul rearranging his life by simply existing. There was no fight in him over that. None. How did a male accept his mate and not destroy any obstacle between them? What was the level of pain Trel endured to leave this planet to its own devises like he had for the last ten years?
    The history of human/Brintex association in this age hadn’t drawn much consideration in the greater Empire because Trel had made sure it didn’t. The reasons for that graphically clear to Helix right now, though previously he’d not given it a thought.
    Earth being off limits was not remarkable. Planets on the far rim were often protected by being banned to keep them from the notice of other species. The so-called Ban was simply the agreement of Trel’s Commanders to hide those planets by not exploring them.
    The Brintex Empire was not interested in conquering. There was enough battle in protecting planets from plundering species. Answering the request for protection from planetary governments was the main source of income and outlet for the brutal profession their warriors needed to practice.
    These thoughts flashed into focus and then evaporated as Helix watched Trel slowly thrust his tongue into her channel. Clair’s eyes opened to stare up at the obvious imprint of Helix’s balls and cock, her mouth opened and closed in soundless cries.
    Pulling her juice from her body, Trel sucked as he withdrew his tongue, savoring the taste before responding calmly. “What do you think happens when a warrior scents his mate on a human male? And he knows that human just finished in her many times? Coming here was my arrogance in action. I had to explore where our ancestors told us not to.
    “This is the price for that, brother. With that law, I thought to protect our males from the agony of finding a mate among Earth’s women. Women I thought were claimed because it is inconceivable not to treasure them. Then I realized Earth does not protect them, treasure them. If it were discovered, this planet’s