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with his lips, his teeth grazing her, but not piercing the skin.
    Beryl put her hands behind her and arched toward his mouth as he worked at her. She had no idea how someone could feel as hot as she was and not combust. When he had both of her breasts enflamed and aching, he moved down to her navel, flicking his surprisingly strong tongue into the crevice before circling it and dipping in again.
    She quivered nervously when he completed her disrobing, removing the last of her suit and tossing it aside. To her embarrassment, he leaned back on his hands and stared down at her. When he leaned in, she felt the hard leather of his suit pressing against her skin.
    She fumbled at his suit, but he grabbed her hands and pinned them to the bed while he lowered his head between her thighs.
    She had read about it, but never actually felt the wet heat of a tongue working between her thighs. His torso kept her from closing her thighs in mortification, but he continued to lap at her until she was squirming in his grip.
    His tongue thrust deep and stroked her as he retracted it. His teeth pressed against each side of her opening, and she held still for fear of embedding them in her flesh.
    Beryl felt herself shaking wildly, but she kept herself as still as possible as she gasped and moaned with her body on the edge of something both great and terrible.
    He let one of her hands go and pulled his mouth from her sex, rubbing his lips against her inner thigh before biting and thrusting two fingers into her with a shocking suddenness.
    She screamed as the pain and pleasure mixed and spread through her body in a wet, hot pulse.
    Toyo’s jaw worked at her, holding tight to her inner thigh as he consumed her blood.
    The spasms of pleasure continued around his fingers until she was exhausted. When he finally raised his head and licked the blood from his lips, she was relieved to feel the end of it. He pulled his fingers from her and licked and sucked them clean of her juices.
    Beryl felt her cheeks flame and stay hot as he kept eye contact with her while he finished his snack.
    He released the hand he still had pinned and caressed her outer thigh, angling her limb to view the marks he had left on her inner thigh. He smiled softly at whatever he saw.
    She wanted to crane herself up and check to see what he saw, but he had worn her out. Toyo stroked her hair and smiled. “I wish I was not on duty and that we were back at the base, but at least I have managed to mark you as mine, Beryl.”
    She struggled to sit up. “Mark me?”
    He stood up and lifted her in his arms, settling her completely on the bed before rummaging for and finding a sheet to cover her.
    He sat at the edge of her bed and stroked her hair. “I nicked my lip when I was drinking from you, so your blood now carries a bit of W’lyn and I carry Terran. I think I got more out of it than you did.”
    She was trying to stay awake, but something was pulling her under. “Why am I so sleepy?”
    “You will figure it out soon enough. I will talk to you tomorrow.”
    She muttered, “Tomorrow I am at work.”
    He stroked her cheek, “It doesn’t matter, Beryl.”
    As she dozed, she mumbled, “Why don’t you call me Bebe?”
    “Because I am neither your brother, nor your friend, Beryl. I am in a category all my own.”
    He brushed her lips with his, and he left her there, sated and exhausted.
     
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    Loesh looked at him in surprise when he emerged. “I thought we were going to leave without you.”
    Toyo shook his head. “It will be her first time and her bed is very small. No sense rushing these things.”
    The other two were in conversation in the back, but Loesh looked at him and said, “Your scent is…different.”
    Toyo grinned. “I feel like I could lift a star cruiser.”
    “Would you be averse to some tests when we get back to the base?”
    Toyo looked at the building where Beryl slept. “You can run your tests, but tomorrow I have a date.”
     
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