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Authors: Bernadette Gardner

would one day rule.

She took one faltering step forward, but the cries of the

lovers stopped her. They'd reached climax, together. Ari

watched, horrified, as Caleb pushed Zara down into the
alor

and stretched his sweat-soaked body over hers. She lay

beneath him, completely at his mercy, panting from her own

satisfaction. He soothed her by stroking her damp hair and

ran an appreciative hand along her trembling thigh.

"I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"

"No. No. That was intense. I was scared at first, but I

know you would never hurt me."

Dr. Abbott rolled over to face Caleb and took his face in

her hands. Arilani retreated into the shadows just far enough

to remain out of sight of the human woman's less acute night

vision.

"Everything is different now. We shouldn't have done this,

but I'm not sorry, and I don't want you to be either," Caleb

said, his voice low and achingly intimate.

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A painful twinge between her breasts made Ari catch her

breath. She didn't love Caleb Faulkner, but she'd wanted him.

He was handsome and intelligent, a perfect specimen of

human male who would have become a strong, capable mate

for her and a perfect father to her child. Together they could

have changed Icarus, but the tone he used when speaking to

the woman he'd just bedded, told her the day Ari longed for

when they could step into the roles now held by Jidar and

Namara would never come. She could not abide this. All her

work on the breeding project amounted to nothing simply

because Dr. Abbott had been the first to find Caleb after his

joining. Had it been Arilani, it would be her now, lying

beneath him, sated and fertile, filled with his seed.

Her soft exhalation never reached the ears of the lovers.

They were too wrapped up in themselves to be aware of her

pain.

This could not continue. She could not lose her chance to

have a child of her own, a mate of her own, and save her

people in the process.

Her mind whirled with possibilities, and finally an idea

formed. She waited silently for what seemed like an

interminable period until Caleb and Zara's intimate

conversation ceased and their breathing became steady and

regular. Then she crept forward, prepared to put her plan into

action.

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Chapter Eleven

Caleb glided to a soft landing at the edge of the island

platform and strolled into the aerie, his arms full of fruit he'd

found growing in an abandoned garden on another island. He

whistled as he entered the dwelling and placed the fruit in an

alor
net he'd found.

This morning he felt lighter than air. For the first time

since his diagnosis and since he'd begun his deception, the

weight of the secret he'd carried seemed manageable.

Zara had taken his burden from him. Despite all the lies

he'd told her, she'd forgiven him and accepted that whatever

time he had left, they would spend together.

He'd never been happier, and neither had his symbion

who'd been so busy preening with satisfaction, it had nearly

flown them into a rock.

"Caleb? You're finally back. I thought you'd forgotten

about me." She appeared next to him, her hair falling in

gentle ringlets around her shoulders, her skin aglow in the

morning light. His angel.

"I could never forget about you." He smiled and handed

her a small, green fruit. "Breakfast."

"Oh, good. I'm starving." She snatched the fruit from him

and bit into the soft flesh. Pale juice ran down her chin, and

Caleb swooped in and licked the sweet liquid off her skin,

then clamped his lips over hers in a claiming kiss.

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She laughed into his mouth and tried to mumble

something while their tongues battled around the honey-

sweet pulp of the fruit. "Geg yoo oon."

"What?" He managed a single word before diving in for

another deep kiss that tasted of fresh air and simmering

desire.

She pushed him away gently but with mischief in her eyes.

"I said, that was my bite. Get your own."

"My own bite? Okay." He grabbed her and sank his teeth

into her succulent shoulder. The salt of her skin complimented

the fruit juice, creating an unforgettable flavor.

His cock stirred once again, and his symbion woke, eager

to continue its relentless quest to impregnate a female. "We

can eat later," he said, pulling the half-eaten fruit from Zara's

hand. "I want to try something."

"What? Wait ... ah—"

He scooped her up and carried her to the bed, ready to

pull off her shorts and shirt. He realized as she tried only half-

heartedly to squirm away from him that she was only wearing

her shirt.

"Where are your shorts?" he mumbled as he pulled her

wriggling body beneath his. "Never mind. I don't care."

"Well ... umph ... I do." She pretended to fight him,

pushing ineffectively at his chest while eagerly spreading her

legs. "I can't ... ah ... find them anywhere."

Caleb cut off her complaint with a kiss. She still tasted of

fruit, and he liked that. He wanted more. "I prefer you this

way," he said, pushing her shirt up to expose her stomach

and the plump undersides of her breasts.

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"Maybe you can run around naked, now that you're half

Icarian, but I'll ruffle a few feathers at the royal aerie if I

show up with my unmentionables hanging out."

Caleb scowled. "Quiet, woman. I'll deal with your wardrobe

problem later, right now, I intend to eat you."

"Whaff-ah!" Zara shrieked as Caleb held the fruit over her

stomach and squeezed. Juice splattered on her skin, filling

her navel and running in rivulets down to the soft, golden hair

of her mound.

Gooseflesh rose in the path of the cold liquid, and Zara

shivered. Ecstasy clouded her eyes before he dove at her and

began his meal by licking his way from her sternum to her

belly button, taking cautious nips along the way. He drank

from the tiny, sexy indentation, slurping loudly while she

laughed.

He threw the now empty rind of the fruit aside and let a

few drops of juice drip from his fingers onto her plump pussy

lips.

She moaned and closed her eyes. Determined to enjoy

every last drop of her, he parted her folds with his sticky

fingers and rubbed the juice on the already glistening flesh of

her clit.

She gasped as the mildly acidic juice puckered her

intimate skin. Her clit, now rosy and erect, quivered,

demanding to be tasted. Caleb obeyed, sucking the hot nub

into his mouth.

Zara keened. Her fingers clawed the
alor
down, and she

lifted her hips, thrusting her fruit-sweetened sex farther into

his mouth.

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"The Icarians do this," he confessed between lapping at

her clit and thrusting the tip of his tongue into her opening.

"I've been dying to try it on you."

"W-why..." She panted and tensed her muscles as he

delved wickedly into her depths. "Why didn't you?"

"Would you have said yes?" He didn't wait for an answer,

but pushed his tongue deeply into her, tasting her arousal

mixed with the succulent tang of the juice. God, this was

perfect, more amazing than he ever could have imagined.

"Yes ... yes!"

"More?" He laughed and parted her pussy lips farther. He

reached within her, searching with two fingers and delving for

the spot deep inside that he knew would set off her orgasm.

"Yes more ... and yes, I would have said ye-yesss!"

She came then, her body convulsing with tremors of

pleasure. She stiffened, eyes closed, sweetly biting her lower

lip while her cream gushed over his fingers and her sheath

spasmed hard and fast.

He licked her again, taking a moment to savor her unique

taste, to tease her clit with his tongue until she shuddered in

the throes of a second orgasm.

If only he'd dared to break the rules sooner, but propriety

had kept him from acting on his desires. He'd regret that

inaction for the rest of his life, as long as he had left, but this,

now, he would never regret.

Before the last tremors of her climax faded, Caleb lifted

himself off of Zara and resettled between her thighs. His

erection slipped inside her ready entrance, filling her even as

her pussy contracted once more around the intrusion. She

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shivered and clung to him tightly while he took her, giving

free reign to his symbion to claim her over and over again.

"Oh, I wish we didn't have to go back," she whispered as

she kissed him. "I don't want this to end."

"Don't say that. It would be too easy to never go back.

This is a big planet. We could hide forever."

"I know. I know." Zara wrapped her arms around him and

stared into his eyes. "I don't know if I can handle losing you

again."

"You won't. Not yet. We'll be together every minute we

can. I promise you."

"I love you, Caleb." The words slipped from her lips so

quickly, so quietly, he wasn't sure he heard them. She

seemed as surprised by the revelation as he was, but the look

on her face told him it was not the intimacy of the moment

talking. She meant it.

He would have responded, wanted to, but his symbion

hadn't finished with her. He gathered her to him and let the

alien take them both to the heights of a shared orgasm. Her

body bucked as he spilled his seed within her and when he

finished, he smoothed the hair from her face and kissed her

with everything he had.

"I love you too, Zara. I think I always have, I won't let

anyone keep us apart."

"I found these on the rocks at the base of this island, here

to the northwest." Arilani pointed to a miniscule dot on the

map Dr. Danson had displayed on the research station's

conference table. Next to her, on a chair, lay Dr. Abbott's

shorts, wet and torn.

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The speck she indicated, among hundreds of similar specks

that made up a long-abandoned island chain, lay at the far

perimeter of Jidar's extensive search pattern. Its location

attested to the fact that Arilani had flown farther than any of

her tribe mates while looking for the missing scientists.

"I searched the aerie on that island and several to the west

of it, but found nothing. I'm afraid I was too tired to see

clearly and I might have missed something."

Jidar put his hand on her shoulder. "You were wise to

come back and get help. I'll send everyone who can still fly

out to canvas that area."

Danson picked up the sodden piece of Zara's clothing.

"These look like they were ripped off her body." His grim

announcement left no question that he believed Zara had

been injured and most likely by Caleb. "Did you see blood

anywhere?"

Ari bowed her head in mock shame. "I'm sorry. I didn't

look very closely. The clothing lay practically in the water.

Blood could have washed away, since the tides are very

strong at the bases of the islands."

"Are you saying Caleb killed her?" one of the researchers

asked. A murmur of astonishment circled through those

assembled once again in the cramped conference room.

Jidar held up a hand. "Dr. Faulkner is a gentle soul. I

cannot believe he would harm anyone."

"But what about the symbion? If it's in pain, would it

attack?" Another impertinent question piqued Ari's growing

annoyance. She stepped forward to respond. This time the

emotion in her voice was genuine.

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"The symbions are not violent creatures. They are highly

intelligent and even unjoined they can communicate in a

rudimentary way. I agree with my liege that Dr. Faulkner is

not a direct danger to Dr. Abbott, nor is his symbion, but if he

is acting irrationally, as Dr. Abbott indicated when she called

for help from his bungalow, she may be frightened. She could

have been injured while trying to escape from him or as a

result of Dr. Faulkner's growing fatigue. We have no way of

knowing if he has slept or eaten since he left this island and if

he hasn't, he may not be capable of carrying Dr. Abbott

safely. My fear is that he dropped her accidentally. If she

drowned, we may never find her body."

Another wave of shocked speculation rose from Arilani's

captive audience. She'd planted the seeds of her deception,

and now she had only to stand back and watch them grow.

She wished she could have stained Zara's discarded clothing

with blood, but after swiping the shorts from the floor of the

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