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his secondary to her nether lips. Abby gasped, and he thrust up, being careful not to push too far. Without his Zhigaaal to prepare her, he would bottom out and probably hurt her.
    “Gabe?”
    He glanced up, trying to work his way to an explanation for her confusion. Realization made him smile. His primary wasn’t inside her, as it hadn’t been inside her when she sucked his secondary.
    “Every infusion of Zhigaaal will help prepare your body and stoke your need. You’ll feel drugged. You’ll crave more.”
    “And?”
    “You won’t get my primary until you’re prepared for it fully.”
    Abby nodded her agreement.
    He held himself still while he rubbed up more Zhigaaal , biting back a wince at the burn against his sensitive cockhead. What it would do to Abby would be nothing short of pleasant torture.
    I have to explain. “I’ll fill you with Zhigaaal , and you will be crazy to have me inside you. I won’t lie. You might feel like you’ll go insane if I don’t make love to you with my primary.”
    “I know the feeling,” she complained.
    Gabe collected cum off the head of his primary and used it to lubricate her anus as he would use his Zhigaaal while they bound. He moved his secondary to the tight ring of muscle and started working it in.
    They’d played this game before, of course, but this time Abby pushed back, aiding him in. Her inner muscles gripped him tight, taunting him with another building climax. Her hips shifted, her muscles rippling along his length.
    If she does that when we’re binding, we’ll both spend the three days exhausted and sore.
    The secondary undulated, forcing deeper into her ass as it attained its full length. Abby screamed in pleasure, begging him for more.
    Yes. She’ll do that when we bind.
    Gabe brought his secondary to her empty vaginal entry and thrust both cocks deep. Abby grabbed at his arms and gasped out something indecipherable. He let her move against him, though every instinct told him to pin her down and take control.
    She vented cries at every movement of his hips, back and forth, driving them both on. At last, she shattered around him, and Gabe followed her over.
    Abby was unnaturally still and quiet, and Gabe reached for her, panicked that he’d harmed her somehow. She shifted, moaning his name, and his heart rate eased.
    “Are you all right?” he questioned her.
    Abby sighed. “Three days of that?” she asked in return.
    “Yes. That and much more.”
    Her hand stroked down his chest to his hip. “How often do you sleep during the binding?” Her voice announced she was on the edges of sleep already.
    Gabe swallowed a laugh. “As often as you need to.” No matter what torture waiting would be for him, the male always took his cues in mating from his woman.
    She nodded and murmured something that sounded like agreement. With that, Abby fell asleep, still impaled on both his cocks.
    She’ll agree. There was no question Abby would allow Gabe to bind her when the time was right.
    Thank the Seir-God .

 
     
    Chapter Five
     
     
    “You have to go back to work tomorrow.”
    Gabe looked up at her, turning and lifting his head from her abdomen to accomplish the task. Abby’s fingers trailed through his hair, a gentle combing that he’d always found soothing. She wasn’t focused on him. Rather, her gaze seemed directed inward instead of at anything in their current environment.
    “You work every day,” he reminded her.
    “I work from home.”
    “True. I can’t exactly catch criminals here.” Just the thought of the scum of the Earth anywhere near Abby and Michael tightened the muscles that would raise his ridge plates.
    Michael was lucky that she worked from home. Many children weren’t so lucky, he knew.
    Gabe wished Abby could do all of her work from home. It had been a trip out to the store to pick up supplies that had landed her in the café where they’d been attacked in the first place. Michael had needed to eat and have a diaper change