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The Zoran's Touch (Scifi Alien Romance) (Barbarian Brides) by Luna Hunter (15)

Chapter Nineteen

Egon

It feels so damn good to have my mate back in my arms. I’m never letting her go again. I heard every last words of her speech. I press her tightly against my chest, her scent surrounding my completely.

“We could’ve gone for Siya,” Daruk says. “I nearly had her in my sights.”

“Too risky,” Dost answers. “We got what we came for. In and out.”

Kazim runs his hands over his body. His armor doesn’t even have a scratch. These are some extremely well trained and capable warriors — they might even be a match for my old pack.

“Everyone safe?” Kazim asks.

“Yeah.”

“Affirmative.”

“Think so.”

Miah is looking at the warriors with big eyes.

“What’s happening?” she whispers.

Kazim salutes her, smirking.

“Resistance, at your service, miss. That was one brave speech you gave there. Egon was right about you.”

I sense the female’s shoulders are still tense. I rub her neck, relieving some of her tension. It’s not everyday you get abducted by a band of Zoran warriors.

“Are we safe?”

Daruk glances out the window.

“Should be. We’ll be back at our main ship within thirty seconds, and the Federation can’t keep up with our speed. Aria Winters upgraded our engines, and they’re the fastest around.”

“That’s my baby,” Dost says proudly, thumping his chest.

“What about Abby?” Miah asks, her voice jumping an octave. “They’ll come for her!”

“Don’t worry,” I say. “She’s waiting for us back at the ship.”

“Very resourceful, that sister of yours. She contacted us, clued us in on your position. That’s how we got there so fast,” Kazim says.

“What?!” Miah stammers. “I never… that’s it. I know nothing, I suppose.”

“You know many things,” I growl as I kiss her neck. “Like that I’m never letting you go.”

* * *

Miah

We arrive at the ship, and it’s a complete sensory overload. To my surprise, there’s no less than four human women, and three children!

Which reminds me of the child I’m carrying. I haven’t even told Egon yet

The kids are all crowded around Abby, who is reading them a story. When she sees me she glances up and waves with a big smile, before returning to her story, like she never had a doubt in her mind that the Zorans could save me.

The women all hug me tightly, welcoming me onto their ship and into their homes.

Out of nowhere, I start crying.

It’s all too much.

I thought I’d never see Egon again, I thought Siya would have me locked in some dingy basement for the rest of my life, and look at me now. Surrounded by family, Egon at my side, Abby safe and sound

Egon grabs my hand and leads me to a private room.

“We have to talk,” he says.

I sit down on the bed and dry my tears. Outside I can see the stars whizzing by. The sound of children laughing reaches my ears, and it makes me smile. In nine months, there’ll be another baby added to the group

Egon grabs my hand.

“I’m sorry,” he says. “I should trusted you. I should have told you. But I couldn’t. I didn’t know myself that Siya and Basil had tricked me and my crew. I thought that…”

I nod. “You thought that you did all those things.”

“Yes. I remember my vision turning red, and then just… blood. Everywhere. And the guilt. Like a suffocating blanket. It destroyed me.”

I squeeze his hand.

“I’m sorry that happened to you.”

“Me too. I’d given up on everything… until I met you.”

His amethyst eyes find mine.

“You’ve given me hope, Miah. A new reason to live. I hope you’ll be able to forgive me.”

“It’s me who should be asking for forgiveness!” I say. “I haven’t been entirely honest either, calling down the Federation on us…”

Egon’s lips curl up into a smile.

“It would have been easier if we had both been honest with each other from the start, I suppose.”

“Agreed. From now on, we’re saying nothing but the truth. Deal?”

“Deal,” he growls.

“Then my first confession is this: I’m pregnant.”

His amethyst eyes widen. “Pregnant?”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to be a father?”

“Yep.”

He grabs my hand, the smile on his face wider than I’ve ever seen. He throws his arms around me, kissing my face, my neck, my cheek — his mouth is everywhere.

“Hold it tiger,” I laugh. “I have a second confession.”

“What’s that?” he growls into my neck, his hands on my lower back.

“My second confession is that I missed you more than I thought possible. Claim me, Egon.”

He pulls back, his eyes glitter wickedly.

“That I can do.”

Within seconds he’s on top of me, ripping my clothes right off my body. The pillows and blankets are kicked off the bed, and his armor falls to the floor with a heavy thud. I can hear the laughter of the kids down the hall, and I have to bite down on my fist to stop from screaming out when Egon buries his face between my legs.

My panties dangle around my ankles as he drags his tongue up my wetness.

“Oohh, I’ve missed this,” I moan.

His hands rest on my thighs, his strong grip holding me in place.

“So have I,” he growls between passionate kisses. “No more. From now on, this is a daily ritual.”

“Oh god yes,” I say as his tongue enters me.

He brings me higher and higher, until my breathing is heavy.

“I want you inside of me,” I pant. “Now.”

I don’t need to tell him twice.

Egon stands up, proudly showing off his throbbing, purple manhood. I reach out and wrap my fingers around it. I’ve missed the warm touch, the throbbing in my hands. I run my fingers up the veins, and every pulse of his member makes my heart do a little excited jump.

He leans down and kisses me, and as his tongue enters my mouth, his cock enters me. I moan his name, trying to keep quiet, and failing miserably.

I’m only human, after all.

My nails scrape down his back as he reclaims me. Every thrust of his hips brings me higher, the pleasure growing stronger and stronger until all I see is stars.

“I love you, Egon,” I moan.

“I love you, too,” he answers.

I feel his manhood growing even harder inside of me. I hook my legs around his waist, taking his entire massive member inside of me. He cums with a deafening roar, his cock exploding, his seed filling me, and this triggers my own orgasm as well. My legs shake and tremble as our bodies are one, our souls connected, the universe bright and beautiful once again