In a freak accident, Kira, a NASA scientist, is teleported to a planet that has no women. When she's saved by an alien that thinks she's a boy, she fights to keep herself alive and her gender a secret. - • - Vrox's life has always been tranqil, unti...
"No," Kyros replied. "Ezron's population was split in half. There are not many Ezronians left. If we do come across someone, they are usually wrinkled with age."
His eyes dropped to his bare chest, digesting the sour knowledge that he was one of the last able-bodied Ezronians in existence.
"It is a dark thing, knowing that my bloodline will die off. Vrox is a lucky male."
There was sadness in his hooded expression, but no malice or jealousy.
With a clearing of her throat, she added, "as I told you, on Earth we have cars. What about Ezron? How do you travel?"
"There are animals you can ride. We are also excellent ship makers. Well, we used to be. My sire was a renowned sailor, but he never got to teach me."
She wondered if his father took his own life, but didn't dare to ask.
"I believe that it is my turn to ask a question."
She nodded. "Shoot."
He frowned. "I would never shoot at you."
She laughed. "No. I meant to shoot your question."
"How can I shoot something that I do not physically possess?"
"You're right. I'm sorry. My human silliness got the best of me."
Kyros nodded, dismissing her absurd speech.
"Can you tell me about pe–rods?"
"Uh..."
If Kyros was disturbed by the idea of tears, then he would be traumatized by the picture of blood flowing out a woman's pussy for days without killing her.
She spotted Vrox approaching, now wearing a cloth around his hips. She smiled his way, hoping to use him as a distraction. He fell to his knees before her, effortlessly taking her breath away. Even in his crouched position, he was grand.
"I talked to Ni'ev. He suspects that an angry storm is coming."
Kira threw her head back, only to find a clear sky. "Everything looks calm."
"Ni'ev is never wrong about these things. We agreed that it would be best to leave this camp and go home. It will be safer there."
She began chewing on her bottom lip, waddling in worry. What would happen if they left this temporary camp and Draekon returned with Nebula? Would they know where to go?
"Do not do this," Vrox reprimanded, his thumb finding her lips. "Chewing on it is my job."
Their gaze remained one for a few seconds, fueling instinct. When it became too potent to resist, Vrox cupped her cheeks and guided her face to his. They only got to enjoy each other for a few seconds before Kyros boomed, "No!"
Kira stumbled backward once Kyros tackled Vrox. Immediately, Ni'ev rushed to her side and gently pulled away from the mess of limbs. His usually calm face was disrupted with terror.
"Have you lost your sanity?" Vrox threw as he wrestled the other man.
"You need to calm down," Kyros warned.
Vrox glared from the ground, his hands pushing Kyros away. "What the mothers has gotten into you?"
"You were trying to eat the female!" Kyros accused.
Understanding the situation, Kira cracked up. The men's fussing came to a halt, and Ni'ev's hold on her loosened.
"He wasn't trying to eat me."
"Then what was–"
"That is called kissing. It's how we show affection on Earth."
Kyros untangled himself from Vrox and stood up. He looked about as disgusted as Ni'ev.
"You will not do that to us, right?"
"If you put your mouth on her, you will definitely find yourself flying across the continent today," Vrox answered.
"That might not be a bad idea," Ni'ev added. "He might blow the storm away."
Everyone except Kyros laughed at Ni'ev's rare joke.
Vrox swatted at his chest to dust his skin off. "We should begin packing as soon as we eat. I do not want to get caught in the storm."
"We will have to make Kira a covering to hide her figure. We might come across someone," Kyros suggested.
She shuddered, taking a silent step closer to Vrox.
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