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She did, stroking me from root to tip, her sweet little fingers gripping me, squeezing me, making my eyes roll back in my head. “Maybe,” she whispered suggestively, “he wants a kiss?”
“Hedoes,” I said.
“A wet kiss?”
“A kiss with a lot of tongue,” I said. “More of a sucking sort of kiss, really?”
She giggled. She only giggled like that when were in bed together, and I loved the sound of it. I got even harder. She squeezed my shaft. “Well, maybe you should ask me nicely, then.”
“Will you suck my cock, shei?”
“Nicely.”
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Oh…” I grunted. “Please, put your pretty mouth on me. Please lick me. Please take me as deep in your wet, perfect mouth as you can manage.Please.”
She bent down and licked me, her pretty wet pink tongue going from the base of me all the way to the sensitive head.
I threw back my head, panting. “Fuck.”
Her mouth descended onto my cock.
I looked back, watching her, taking in the erotic sight of my cock disappearing inch by inch into her mouth, feeling the sensation of her hot, sweet mouth around me, the head of me prodding her throat. “Fuck,” I said again, my voice destroyed. “That’s… that’s… if you want me to last at all, if you want me inside you, maybe—”
“No,” she said, popping off and licking around the head of me. “I want you to come in my mouth. I want to taste you, Holston.”
I groaned. “You want that?”
“Mmm, so much. Come on my tongue, come right down my throat.”
It was too much. I lost it, thrusting into her mouth, even though I knew I shouldn’t, but she responded enthusiastically, sucking me hard, moaning as she swallowed the head of me, as I erupted into her.
I panted, squeezing my eyes shut. “I owe you, shei,” I said. “Give me a hidosec, and I’ll return the favor.”
She curled up into me, yawning. “It’s fine. I’m tired, actually.”
I sifted my fingers through her hair, yawning too. “You sure?”
“Positive,” she said, snuggling close.
cypra
I was glad that Holston was getting the injection to make his mating cock retract, because my implant had sort of come out.
It had happened on Caspe’s and Sienne’s ship one day in the shower. I didn’t know how. It was kind of itching, the spot where it was, and I scratched at it, then it just… worked its way out.
It didn’t look… good.
I examined it. There were these little strands that were supposed to excrete the hormones in the implant and they were, um, well, all stiff and sort of fragile. I poked them and two of them broke off.
I should have told Holston about that, but…
To say something out loud about it would mean that I had to acknowledge that it was really happening, and I…
It sounds really stupid, but I just couldn’t face it.
