Being a rejected male was supposed to be the harshest punishment a queen could inflict, but I had started to wonder if it was more punishment not to have my mating hormones running through my body. I saw his face each night as he stroked himself, noted the way he reacted when he reached the end. He believed he was hidden up there as he touched his engorged cock, but I saw him and watched in fascination. I had seen him up in the treetops since we had been following her. He wore the faint lines of mate marks on his thighs, and I knew his body reacted to female scent. He was an outcast like me, but he’d been given the extra punishment of being a rejected male. I had followed her since she first came off the flying ship, much to Daku’s frustration. She was so tiny, so frail, yet her scent drew me in like no other.
I didn’t know why I was drawn to this strange-looking female. I fell back to sleep with the rhythmic lull of his swaying body as he carried me. He smelled amazing, and I felt safe with him. I could feel Axoh’s lower arms cradling me against his chest. I got butterflies in my tummy at the move. I heard some murmurs, and then I was lifted higher. He continued to stroke his hand on my back, and I realized I was actually in Axoh’s arms. I followed his instructions, I worried something bad was going to happen to us and that was why he wanted me to be quiet. When my eyes finally focused on Vallyn, he took his hand from my mouth and gestured for me to stay silent. I tried calling out again, but then I felt a soothing hand stroke down my back. Holy shit was this Nezyn? My heartbeat pounded in my ears as my finger tingled at the sudden adrenaline. It was dark, and I couldn’t focus my eyes on who had me. I started thrashing out at the hand as I tried screaming, but nothing came out. My stomach plummeted as I felt a wave of nausea roll through me. I instantly reached up to try to pull it away, but it didn’t give-if anything, it felt tighter. Instead, I just relaxed into my new alien friends and they gently ran their hands down my back, I let out a deep sigh. I was sure they weren’t saying nice things about me anyway so spared me the crap I didn’t want to hear. There was an uptick in chatter outside the jail, the males outside the cell were speaking loudly, but I was glad I didn’t understand.
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