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His hand kept holding my hips in place. I had no doubt I was going to have his finger marks on my hips.

Moans and repeating his name like a mantra echoed in the room. I had no idea when my moans got louder. My hand on my breast barely moved, all I could do was hold onto his hair as he was eating me out like he had been thirsty for days.

Mouth open, chest lifting off the coach I kept pushing his face into my pussy. His tongue doing laps on my clit as I came apart with a loud moan. Kahma kept licking me throughout my orgasm, making me reach levels I didn’t think possible.

I had no idea how he had been able to breathe. I was more than sure I had pushed his face so deep into me to reach pleasure like no other.

Proud smile on his lips he looked up to me. His face was still in between my thighs, looking at my pussy like he wasn’t done licking it. Eating me out seemed to have been as much pleasure to him as it had been to me.

“Wow,” I managed to say as I removed my fingers from his hair. I attempted to move my thighs from his shoulders but he still held onto one.

Suddenly feeling shy, I wanted to hide from him. Look on his face was intense, his eyes were close to black color while his hand thumb was doing slow circles around my nipple. I watched as he leaned his face against my thigh, breathing heavily.

I had no idea how long we were on the couch like that, him still between my thighs as his hand was playing with my breast. It felt like such a familiar act.

Eventually he stood up, his eyes never leaving my body. The silver man was somewhat dressed, I noticed. He was wearing a black robe, it seemed more like a cloak but the material seemed thick and soft. It probably had to be closed from the front but through him kneeling in front of the coach to give me the best orgasm, it must have fallen open.

I could see all of him. His muscular chest, a flat stomach and a thick member which seemed to be leaking liquid. Pre-cum most likely.

Knowing it was a bad idea I tried to reach for his dick. I wanted to return him the favor of an orgasm.

Yet he stopped me, grabbing my wrist. I heard him speak something in his tongue before he left me laying all open on the couch. I followed him with my eyes as he took steps back from me.

Kahma

As a Captain, I shouldn’t have lost control. I never lost control when it came to females yet hearing her moan out my name as I stood in front of the coach made me lose everything. Acting on instinct I have leaned close to her pussy. I never intended to reach out for her, to open up her legs and taste her, yet I still did it.

I was convinced she had a drugging smell on her. Something not a lot of spies used, often sex workers in other universes went for these cheap tricks to get males.

All I could do was eat her pussy juices until I had enough, except I didn’t have enough. I never had enough. I wanted the taste of her on my tongue to last forever. Seeing her explode just from my mode made me feel ecstatic. So ecstatic that the reality of her using sex as a weapon hit me like a cold water.

I need to keep my distance from the female until my medic arrives. If there was anyone who could make sense of this situation it was my medic, the best one in all nine universes. Zar knew a lot about different drugs and how to deal with the effects.

Kel-sey having a communication chip would also benefit me. I could question her, maybe fuck her while questioning her, depending how strong of a smell drug she had on her body. It surely would make her give more honest answers while my dick would be deep inside of her, torturing her by not moving.

I liked the idea of seeing her all flushed underneath me, moaning out my name while also begging me to fuck her hard…

In the background I heard my connector ring. “I am three moments from the door,” the medic said as the connector automatically answered.

News I liked to hear.

I looked at the half naked women on the couch. I liked to see her barely covered but I didn’t want the medic to see her like that. She still had a pink color to her skin, hair being all messy around her face, she looked like she had been thoroughly pleased and I didn’t plan letting Zar see her like that. She looked like a meal ready to be eaten again.

With hyperspeed I took a robe from my closet.

“Put it on,” I commanded the female, holding the black long clothing in my hand in front of her. Her not understanding my tongue was going to be fixed soon. I could wait a moment for her to understand what I meant, if she had a hard time understanding the command I wouldn’t mind stripping her out from the torn clothes and putting a robe on her myself.

I watched as she accepted the clothing with shaking hands. Slowly she turned around, removing the last pieces of clothing she had on her body. Her back and ass were in full display just for a moment. A moment I planned to cherish.

The robe was big on her, I liked seeing her in my robe.

She was a tiny little thing, her head barely reaching my shoulder. Definitely a lot shorter than women of his kind, but not the shortest women in the universe.

Ocenum women were tall and lean, with nice tight muscles everywhere. Their breasts were a nice handful for Ocenum men. I preferred women with bigger tits, Kahlaha was full of women like that. Kelsey reminded me a lot of women from there, except her skin was more bronze while people from the other universe had green skin.

I smiled to myself as I thought about how I didn’t care about her skin color. Kelsey was a responsive female, fucking her was going to be fun.

Slowly the female in front of me turned around, robe slightly open at the top teasing me with curves of her tits. Without speaking to her, I went to fix the front of the robe. While I liked seeing her tits being on display, I didn’t want the medic to see them.

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