Gabe's Destiny (Alien Mates Book Three)

Gabe's Destiny (Alien Mates Book Three) by Serena Simpson

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Authors: Serena Simpson
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to roam around the bed and breakfast. Since we don’t get new guests unless were warned about them first we haven’t had a problem. The town’s people don’t come here, not even the shifters.”
    “So all of you are Arbrin/Matra?”
    “All except for Joaquin. He’s a different mixture and he doesn’t like to talk about it.”
    She nodded her head. There was never a bad vibe when he was around, in fact she almost thought he was human but it didn’t make sense since he was here.
    “I don’t want you to be scared when I change.”
    “I think the more you put it off the more scared I become.”
    He nodded and he started pulling his shirt over his head. Was he getting naked? Patron saint of the hot naked males please let him be getting naked. Biting her bottom lip, she kept her groan from escaping as his muscular torso came into view.
    Please, all she wanted was to lick his chest. She’d keep her hands to herself as long as her lips and tongue could play. Her tongue shot out her mouth and slowly licked her lips. It was the rasp of sound that came from him that made her look up.
    His eyes were focused on her lips. Oh yeah, he wanted to play too. She’d been good, didn’t she deserve just one night? Heck, forget about the night; she bet he could help her reach nirvana in an hour, maybe less.
    “Taya,” he took a step towards her but she held up a hand. “You need to show me your Matra while I’m ready for it.”
    He nodded and stepped back. He opened the button on his pants and her heart almost stopped. Turning around, he pushed his pants down revealing that he wasn’t wearing any underwear, and then bent over so she could see his ass in glorious detail. She almost rose off the couch, the need to pet and lick it so powerful.
    He stood up, his backside still to her as he began to grow taller and bulk out. His skin changed and then hair formed all over him. It wasn’t very long but it was enough to scream inhuman. When he turned around, she was expecting a monster; the scream that came from her mouth let him know that. He backed up as she scrambled over the back of the couch.
    Rylan was pounding on the door.
    “Wait,” she called out. “Stop, just wait.” Her voice was trembling with fear. She knew she should run but something wasn’t right and her mind wouldn’t let it go.
    She climbed to her knees and looked over the back of the couch at Gabe. Was that still Gabe? He was standing still like he understood her command to just wait.
    “Gabe, is that you?”
    “I’m still Gabe.”
    “You can talk.” Her voice came out in a squeak. Not one of her prouder moments.
    He was taller than Gabe in his Matra form and thicker but it was the same intelligence in his eyes and the same feelings she always had when she was around him that made her want to stop for a moment. This was Gabe, she was sure of it, he simply looked different. His nails reminded her more of claws but he didn’t look like an animal. She thought she might see him in a scifi movie showing aliens that weren’t remotely human. She looked downward because she had to and then held her thighs together tightly. He wasn’t getting anywhere near her with that.
    “I would never try to have sex with you in this form…but I have an amazing tongue.” He stuck it out. It was long and thick and her pussy was leaking with the need to feel it in her.
    “That’s umm nice.” Really her body was acting like she never pleasured it.
    Slowly she stood up and climbed back over the couch. Sure, she could have walked round but this way it was like she never climbed over the first time. Well, it made sense in her head.
    He came closer and sat down on the end of the couch. She waited for it to break but it held his weight just fine. Reaching out slowly, he took her feet and placed them in his lap gently massaging them.
    “Were you born like this?” She gave a sigh and wiggled her toes in his hands.
    “Yes. But this wasn’t always the way of our people. On our

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