Chapter 12 Cix

Chapter twelve

Cix

It was disconcerting to try to be an inconspicuous spy with three lovers’ worth of sexual daydreams infiltrating your thoughts. My disguise was female, and I couldn’t very well be sporting a massive erection in the middle of the United Nations Special Assembly, so I tried to block them out.

Axel dropped me off in the back of the room with other staffers and media, and I sat on an uncomfortable wooden bench, casually looking around the room as I tried to pick out hidden Vul spies.

Sure enough, there were at least ten present that I could immediately identify, which meant ten high-ranking officials and staffers from various human governments had been murdered.

I sunk down in my seat, hoping none of them were looking for other skin suits.

They might have some questions about my presence.

Mentally, I sent Axel a message giving him the go-ahead to deploy our weapon.

As I tried to relax, I wondered how we could get better at partitioning off each other’s random pondering.

On the upside, across the way, Axel caught my eye as he spoke to one of his military colleagues about the presentation he was scheduled to make.

He had a long, boring PowerPoint presentation about the Aunga’ri and their objectives and threat level, but the projector attached to his laptop was what would really be activated, revealing the spies among the humans.

Mentally, I communicated my worries about being found out with so many Vul in the room, letting him know I needed him without speaking a word.

He nodded, sending a coaxing, gentle sensation with his mind and instructing him to meet him in a closet.

A closet? I frowned as his mind played out the location for me, and I stood, following his instructions.

My heart pounded, and I was sure I’d be discovered by Vul agents, but Axel wouldn’t let me glance back over my shoulder to see if anyone was paying attention to me, coaxing me to act like I knew what I was doing.

Once out of sight of the crowded assembly room, I ducked down a quiet hallway and slipped into the bathroom, then picked the lock on a supply closet inside.

I’ll be there in ten minutes. The plan was to release the weapon via the projector that Axel was using in his presentation, then disappear in the chaos that followed, as Nora, safe aboard the Aunga’ri ship, dealt with the fallout. I slipped into the closet and closed my eyes, my heart pounding.

In my mind, Mia appeared, trying to coax me into calming down, right as Axel somehow put a wall around his mind.

He’d let me know he needed to focus on the presentation he was making before doing it.

Even so, it was startling. How could he close off the thoughts when I couldn’t?

But maybe he needed to, or he’d go crazier than me, and he was standing in front of a big crowd of people.

I shut my eyes for a moment, imagining a wall like Axel’s, something impenetrable.

What are you doing? Mia asked. That’s weird.

Outside the room, I heard a wild commotion as the Vul spies were revealed.

There was shouting, the sounds of violence erupting, and I hoped no one was hurt.

These were my people, and they were causing harm.

I knew some of them, and I knew that not all of them were bad.

They just bought into the Director’s bullshit.

I might have been one of them if I hadn’t met On’nas, by sheer coincidence, and learned more about the impacts we were having.

And I couldn’t do anything to help Axel, because I might be exposed, lost in the chaos.

They would not know I was an ally. Axel slipped into the closet, shaking his head.

“How were you ever a spy? I can sense your panic attack. It went fine. There were at least twenty Vul impersonating high-level officials and staff.” He stepped closer and pulled me against his chest. “Hey. You’re okay. ”

“I was not very good at it.” I snaked my tail around his waist, holding on tightly. “Remember the entire fiasco that led to our relationship? Now that people I love are at risk, it’s ten times worse.”

He chuckled. “That was a fiasco. There was a panic attack that day, too, huh?”

I ducked my head, sighing. “Yeah.”

“Hey. While I wish you had gone about that in another way, I wouldn’t change it. I couldn’t give you up,” Axel said fiercely. His eyes scanned over my disguise. “Could you turn that off? I don’t know how I got so used to your orangeness that your human form is weird, but that’s where we’re at.”

I slipped my hand over the button on my wrist that enabled me to mimic my chosen human, and Axel breathed a sigh of relief, then grinned wickedly.

“Wait, the clothes are part of the skin suit?”

I rolled my eyes. “I’m wearing clothes.”

“That’s a goddamn loincloth and I’m so on board for it.” He reached for my stomach, turning me and trailing his hand over my ass, tugging my tail, which was really irritating.

“Pull my tail again,” I moaned, and he stroked his hand over the silky fur, finding the spot at the base that made my dicks instantly hard. I whimpered as he played with my ass, spreading me.

“Mm, my beautiful little Vul,” he murmured.

“You are not going to fuck me in this closet while the world goes crazy outside.” I glared at him over my shoulder.

Chuckling, Axel reached over, turning the deadbolt on the closet door with a decided click.

He pulled me close, stroking his hands down over my stomach, cupping my cocks and my balls.

He was hard against my ass, and his teeth grazed at the column of my throat.

“It’ll relax us both. We have to wait this out, anyway. Maybe I’ll pretend I was having a quickie in the bathroom with my cute intern and missed it all.”

“Is that believable?” I asked, turning in his arms and kissing him for a moment, because I couldn’t resist Axel.

“Of course. Also, T’ukka is going crazy.

Can’t you hear him in your head?” His eyes darted upward, as if that was where the big purple horn dog was.

I could definitely hear T’ukka in my head, and it was super annoying.

I wasn’t even sure if I liked the Aunga’ri prince, but somehow I’d let his wicked thoughts take over my mind before we’d left and fallen into bed with him.

I heard the telltale sound of Axel’s zipper and licked my lips. And as soon as Axel’s dick was out, I was on my knees, putting my mouth on it, looking up at him with pleading eyes like he owned me. Did he own me? I couldn’t stop touching him like this, not ever.

Axel’s bright blue eyes crinkled at the corners as he coaxed me to open up and take him, pushing the silky skin of his erection against my lips.

And fuck did I find him beautiful, weird bare pink skin and all.

I swirled my tongue around the cock that brought me so much pleasure, thanking him for everything before I realized I hadn’t even asked him the question I had for him.

I couldn’t figure out why having him in my mouth was such a blissful place.

Feeling the nudge of his cock at the back of my throat made me want more.

The pleasure of him engulfed me; the way he tasted and smelled, the way he twitched when I did the right thing with my tongue, even the harsh sound of his breathing.

And even better, I could feel what he was feeling, feel the way every swipe of my tongue made his body tense, and the way every time I bobbed my head, my lips brought him that much closer to orgasm.

He tried to back off, but I held him tight with my tail, suddenly needing more than anything to taste Axel as he came.

Was that because Mia had her mouth around T’ukka and wanted the same, or was it something unique to Axel?

And I pulled him over the edge, my body rocking as the pleasure that Axel and T’ukka were both experiencing washed over me, pulling an orgasm out of me as well.

“So much for my underwear,” I muttered.

“Loincloth,” Axel said. “You will wear this as your garment always.”

I flushed. “Always? It’s just meant to fit under the camouflage without interfering with the shape.”

“Well, it’s sexy as hell. This is your new house outfit, little brat.”

I flushed and kissed him briefly, ridiculously pleased.

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