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“I’m not military,” I said while starting to look through different pieces of clothing.
Malki gave me no response. She seemed to know something I didn’t, her calling me and Kahma mates didn’t leave my mind either but it was going to be a conversation I had to have with the silver man himself not with the only female I knew from the new planet.
I watched as she picked out three different robes, they all seemed similar but the cuts were different. One had longer sleeves while another one had sleeves ending around elbow length. Third one was the most different, it had a big hood on it while the decolletage seemed low cut.
“Try these,” she ordered, giving me the robes and pointing at the pack area of the store.
“This one,” I hold out the one that seemed the most different, “might be too revealing,” I say while waving in front of my chest with my other hand.
“Kahma requested this one,” she winked before pushing me to go change.
“Oh. Why?”
“I think you know the reason,” Malki spoke with an open smile on her lips.
Rest of the shopping I tried to get information out of her about the male I was living with but she was keen on not telling me anything. Repeating how it was ultimately Kahma who has to share his own story.
Kahma
As I closed the door behind me, I heard music playing and saw clothing bags being all over the living quarter. Quietly I heard Kelsey singing along to the lyrics, she sang the lyrics very wrong. It seemed like she was trying to mimic the words instead of actually saying the correct words.
Trying to not make a sound I walked close to the kitchen where I heard her singing.
In the doorway I saw her wearing a robe that barely covered up her ass, while she was swinging her hips. Her hair was gathered up in a style I hadn’t seen before.
She seemed busy enjoying the song while cooking something on the stone. “Smells good,” I finally said.
For a second she stopped moving before turning around. “Thanks. I am making cho. Or trying to make cho. It seemed like a food my mom used to make when I was younger, beef and vegetables.”
I wanted to question the words she had used. I had never heard of beef and vegetables. “I’m sure it’s going to be good. I saw the bags in the living quarters.”
She gave me an apologetic smile. “Malki came over and we went shopping. I was going to put everything away before you arrived but… I also wanted to cook something for you. As a thank you.”
“What are you thanking me for?”
“For everything,” she turned around to stir the cho, “for not killing me when you saw me. For taking me in. For making me feel comfortable here. For telling Malki to take me shopping. Pretty much for everything.”
“You don’t need to thank me for anything,” I said as I went to put my arms around her waist.
“Maybe,” she leaned her head against me. “I still appreciate it. I want other females to feel as comfortable as you made me. Even when you doubted my story you were polite.”
Her wicked smile made me think how polite I had been when I had pushed her legs open to taste her sweet cunt. I was sure she didn’t mean that as politeness but I felt like teasing her. “If that’s how you females feel comfortable on Ocenum I won’t mind putting my mouth on their pussies.”
“Hey,” she slapped my hand while smiling, “you’re allowed to only do that to me.”
“Oh?” her feeling possessive over me, made me feel warm from the inside.
Kelsey didn’t look up from the pot in front of her as she spoke, “I also am thanking you for last night.” She made it sound like making her orgasm was a task I didn’t enjoy. “You obviously care a lot for the promises you make and… I pretty much made you break it without giving you anything in return.”
“You’re saying you give out promises easily?” I asked, removing my hands from her body.
I didn’t want to step away from her but it felt like a conversation we should have with some distance between our bodies.
“No,” the browned hair female said slowly, “no. It’s more that… your promise sounded a lot more like a rule. As a military man breaking rules can’t be easy for you. I think. So yeah, thanks for the orgasm.”
“Woman. I enjoyed every moment of touching your wet pussy as you were moaning out my name. I would do it over and over again. I would have kept you twisting in my arms if it wasn’t for the fact I was very close to whipping out my dick and fucking you until you wouldn’t have been able to walk.”
The smell of her arousal overpowered the smell of cho.
