Page 50 of Kazzon's Human Bride

“Farwell littleeruogasfamily!” she called. “Come back soon!”

The sun started to set, and dusk gathered thickly in the trees. A swirl of orange and red kissed the darkening land and the nighttime insects started singing their usual chorus, a melody that Caylee always found soothing. On Earth, she’d never heard nighttime insects, watched beautiful sunsets, or glimpsed darling little furry creatures drinking from a sparkling blue stream.

Yes, she absolutely loved it here, and not a day passed that she didn’t consider herself lucky, particularly when it came to the Tarrkuan she’d been forced to marry. She couldn’t imagine life without Kazzon, the big blue alien who held her heart.

She turned to peer at her husband, admiring his masculine profile. He still hadn’t cut his hair and she liked the look of it longer. It gave him a sexy rugged appearance, particularly when he shot her a stern look. During such times, he truly looked like the barbarian she’d once accused him of being.

A quiver rushed through her and her thoughts soon took a salacious turn.

Just as she felt the initial stirrings of arousal, the first heated quickening in her core, Kazzon shot her a knowing look.

“Naughty little human,” he said.

She squirmed beside him and whispered, “What are you going to do about it,Xerr?”

~THE END~