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“Yeah, it would be nice,” Jeez, he’s so charming he’s managing to distract me from the fact that we’re still handcuffed together. “It’s been a crazy day. I do feel pretty sweaty and slimy right now.”
We step through the door into a glamorous, spacious bathroom. I’m again in awe because never in a million years did I think when this guy said he had a safe house, did I think he meant “mansion.”
My arm goes up as Kryel uses two claws to rip open the top of his jumpsuit, causing me to lean closer to him as he tears off his clothing. In moments his chiseled red chest is exposed.
“Wait, stop.”
He keeps shredding orange fabric and more and more luscious deep red skin exposed. Maybe he just needs to really get that thing off? I guess I understand, that uniform must hold lots of bad memories.
Next thing I know he’s standing with nothing but a pair of black underwear that clearly outlines his hard, long… “How is that thing even real?” I gasp.
And now of course I’m imagining his thick red dick in my hand and my mouth. Jeez. I don’t even know him, this is silly.
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Aliyah
He doesn’t even respond to my comment about his raging erection, just drags me along with him while he tosses the remains of the orange suit in the incinerator.
Then we both walk over to the cleansing unit and he readies to step inside.
“Turn your head, female, and I’ll do my best to not get you wet, unless you’re ready.” He grins down at me. “Are you sure you don’t want to strip naked too and get in here with me right now?”
My jaw drops open and I try not to look at that thing in his shorts. “No,” I snort-laugh, although of course I’d love to help him with that. I’d get to explore and touch that luscious red body. I’ve never been with a man that large, and I can’t help but wonder if that thick erection would actually fit and what it would feel like. Underneath that baggy jumpsuit is a man with a physique to die for. But I don’t even know this guy. I’m usually up for a night of passion with random hookups with a man I met at a club, but this is even too soon for me.
He grins as if he knows some sort of secret that I don’t. And then he’s taking off his underwear. I studiously look away as it hits the ground. My pulse races, knowing he’s now entirely naked and aroused. I end up catching a flash of perfect, muscular red ass and an expanse of wide back as he steps inside. His black tail erupts from the base of his spine, just above that perfect ass, which makes him look even more edgy/sexy.
I’ve never been with a man who wasn’t human. Interspecies mating happens all the time, but I’ve always lived on New Earth and I haven’t had a chance to meet that many beings of other species, at least not any who were young, hot and unmated. If I’d met Kryel Grindstone on Mumbai I would certainly have taken him home.
The water starts and I have one arm out, still attached to his wrist, as I stand just outside the cleansing unit. I force myself to look away and give him privacy as he washes. My wrist and arm get wet, but the rest of me stays pretty much dry. I’m able to stand reasonably comfortable. And then the blow dryer hits and he’s done.
He steps out and grabs a towel and somehow manages to get it tied around his waist without jerking me along too much. “Your turn,” he announces.
I make a circular gesture with my finger so he knows he has to turn around. And then we’re back-to-back and his towel-covered ass is against mine and so is his bare back. He’s so very tall and those black horns are making him look even taller. His barbed tail is against my hips.
I start to unbutton my shirt.
“You’ll have a towel too when we’re done,” he says over his shoulder. “Then we will both go out into the closet and we can get dressed in new clothing.”
“You have a clothing fabricator?”
“Yes.”
I shrug. It’ll do for now. “But I don’t want to incinerate the clothes I’m wearing. They’re my favorites.” And also extremely valuable.
He points at the wall unit I hadn’t previously seen.
“Oh good.” I continue to take my clothes off, with my back to him and one arm handcuffed to his wrist. It’s tricky but I manage to carefully take off all my clothes, along with the underwear. The good thing is I’m not all that shy about stripping in and out of clothing in front of other people, due to my profession as a model and style influencer. I glance over my shoulder, eyeing the exact location of the wall unit. “I’m ready to wash my clothes now,” I warn.
I turn us around and he walks backwards with me as we make it to the wall unit. Then he waits patiently as I lift both our arms to get the clothes inside and the cycle started. He’s such a gentleman and walks carefully with me backwards again to the cleansing unit and as far as I can tell, not staring once at my naked body.
Yes, I’m totally overweight with the tell-tale roll in my back, but I think I look pretty darn good. My features are even and photograph well. My teeth are straight and white. I’ve got good skin; my boobs are large with good shape. And I spend a lot of currency on all the latest skin products and hair treatments. Meaning, I’m not all that worried about him catching sight of me naked in the cleansing unit. In fact, I hope he likes what he sees.
I step inside the cleansing unit, recreating how washed Kryel earlier, but with us switching places. He stands outside, and I stand inside. “Ooh, this unit is really high-tech,” I exclaim. I take off the towel and put it over his shoulder. Turns out he’s a good towel hanger. And then I’m pressing lots of buttons and giggling with delight. I’m going to end up taking much longer than Kryel did, but hey, I’m a girl who likes girly things.
Finally I end up clean, moisturized, smelling great and my hair blown out, straight and shiny. My dark skin has a healthy glow and a tinge of bronze that I enjoy lately. Perfect. I turn and he hands me the large white towel originally made for massive Hyrrokin males. I wrap it around myself and tuck it in under my arm, happy that it’s not too small and in fact feels a little large, which in turn makes me feel unusually petite.
“Mmm, you smell good,” he says, leaning into me and sniffing my hair. “I enjoy your follicles.”
