Ql'fit: Soren Prime Mail Order Mates Book 6 by Gabrijela Fouche'

were on display. Blue Joliotians , with their double mouths. He shivered. He’d had one once and he thought his cock and balls would have been sucked down her talented throat. No, not today. He spotted a voluptuous Vortal , but after having a Vortal prisoner, he didn’t want her either, though she was an enticing green. After a time, Ql’fit cursed himself for a fool. None of these females tempted him. He spun and headed away from the pleasure district. Damn Mot anyway for putting their female…not his female, in his brain and thinking of this June made him hard and he resented her intrusion into his mind. He’d not even met her and his body responded to her image. Fu’niching females anyway!