The Uncertain Scientist Read online K. Webster (Lost Planet #4)

Categories Genre: Alien, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Tags Authors: Series: The Lost Planet Series by K. Webster
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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 45266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
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I’ve never seen anything as sexy as the way they look at each other.

Almost as though they’ve shared the thought, they turn and direct that heated look at me.

12

Jareth

I’ve never been inside a female before. Sayer divulged to me that it was sweet and perfect. Different than what we have, but still really rekking good. There’s never been an urge for me to mate with a female. I had Say. But then Grace came along. Now, I want to know what she feels like, impaled on my cock. No other female. Just her.

She’s ours.

I saw that look in Sayer’s determined eyes.

Grace wasn’t part of our plans, but then she stormed into our world, carrying my mate’s child. Now that we’re getting past hurt feelings. I think we’re all opening up to the idea of trying to make her fit into our dynamic. At first, she was resistant, but heat flares in her eyes and her cheeks burn crimson. She licks her lips with her flat tongue and it drives me nearly feral with need.

“Grace,” I say as I rise, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet in front of me. “We’re going to take care of you.”

Her lips curve up in the briefest of smiles. “But why?” The smile falls and my heart drops with it.

Leaning forward, I run my lips over hers. “Because you’re ours now.”

Rather than arguing, she simply stares at me. Her features are soft and hopeful. If anyone can give her happiness, it’s me and Sayer. We already make each other incredibly happy and I know we’d love to make her happy too.

“What do you think?” Sayer asks, standing behind her and wrapping his arms around her body as he nuzzles her hair.

She flutters her eyelids. “L-Like have sex with you b-both?”

“Both,” Sayer and I say in unison.

“Okay then,” she whispers, her voice thick with arousal.

Sayer gently peels off her shirt and it drops to the ground. My cock is stiff inside my minnasuit as I stare at her bare breasts. Since her stomach is so big, the suits don’t fit quite right on her, so she opts for looser garments. I kneel before her and begin pulling off her pants. She aides in the effort by stepping out of them and her boots. The dark thatch of hair between her thighs beckons to me. I bury my nose in it, inhaling her unique scent.

“Oh God,” she whispers, her fingers tangling in my hair.

My forked tongue flicks out and I run it up her thigh before looking at her. “May I taste you there, lovely mate?”

She nods her nog rapidly. Seeing Sayer’s pale white hands as they cover her pinkish breasts causes my cock to jolt. He whispers something to her that has her relaxing. His black-clawed thumbs pluck at her pink nipples, making them harden.

I urge her leg over my shoulder to open her to me. Her scent of arousal is heady in the air. I’m thirsty to lap at her essence. She moans when I run my tongue between her nether lips and jolts when I tease it over her nub. I’d massaged this area with my fingers and it drove her wild. I imagine I could do much more with my tongue.

“Y-Yessss,” she moans.

“Here,” Sayer says, his voice filled with amusement. “Allow me to assist.”

He grips her rump and lifts her, while she leans back against his chest. His hands slide to the backs of her thighs as he parts her open for me. Now that I have better access to her cunt, I start licking her with renewed frenzy. She jolts and moans in his arms while I use my thumbs to part her open for me. Because Sayer likes it when I’m slightly dangerous and adventurous, I leave my claws out as I tug at her flesh, keeping her open to me, hoping she’ll like how it feels too. Pushing my forked tongue inside her, I taste her from within.

Sweet.

So rekking sweet.

I want to sink my cock into her depths until she wrings me dry of every drop of my seed.

“You taste good,” I growl, as I explore her more. The tiny puckered hole between her rump cheeks begs for attention too. “Sayer likes it when I tongue him here.”

She squeals the moment my tongue laves at her there.

“You fucking freak,” she cries out. “Oh my God. You’re a total fucking freak.”

I laugh as I tease the flesh. She’s called us freaks before when she was angry. An insult. Nothing feels insulting now, though. It feels as though it’s a compliment. Her cunt begins leaking again with need, so I go back to it, slurping her juices right from the source. When I rub my nose on her throbbing bundle of nerves, she detonates.

“Holy shit!”

I lick her until she’s weak in Sayer’s arms and then rise to my feet. His grin is wicked.


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