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She sucked in a breath. The slick rub of her thighs certainly confirmed her body was on board. To think this stunning being was remotely interested in her did all sorts of things to her ego…if they were telling the truth. It was her mind that hesitated. She studied them, nibbling on her bottom lip, trying to push through the haze of her lust to gauge the truth.

Wrex seemed to register her internal flailing. Their gaze fastened on her mouth. “I’ve thought about doing this since last night.” They leaned forward, breath fanning her face before they gently seized her bottom lip between their teeth. They teased and nipped, soothing the sting of those gentle bites with swipes of their smooth tongue.

Kori shoved their hand into her shorts. Wrex chuckled against her lips, immediately burrowing between her legs to find her pussy slick and greedy for the plunge of those elegant fingers. Her hips jerked off the bed as single digit hooked inside her, padding that secret textured spot with pinpoint accuracy. Her mind struggled to process the sensations as pressure bore down on her clit, coupled with a delicate brush along her labia and a tentative prod against her sensitive ass in angles that didn’t make sense.

Not that she could make much sense of anything. She reached up to tangle her fingers in Wrex’s white-blond hair and massaged the base of their neck.

Wrex groaned into her mouth just as the fingertips inside her shorts began to vibrate.

“Fuck!” Kori yelped, her body jerking at the force of her orgasm. Her vision whited out for a second, and then Wrex’s face slowly came back into focus.

They grinned at her. “Would you like to continue?”

“Continue?” Kori lifted herself up on her elbows, feeling slightly dazed. Wrex’s grin turned wicked.

Their hand emerged from her shorts. She watched, barely able to breathe as Wrex lifted their glistening fingers to their mouth and sucked them clean.

“Stars,” she uttered.

“Exquisite,” said Wrex. “But not enough.”

Kori gasped when they seized her hips, effortlessly maneuvering her body sideways until her legs draped over Wrex’s shoulders.

“I hope you’re not too attached to these shorts,” they said. She shook her head, wide eyed. The fabric shredded to bits in Wrex’s grip, fluttering around her waist to expose her damp sex. The influx of cool air made her twitch, but strong fingers gripped her thighs, holding her in place as Wrex’s warm breath teased over her still-throbbing clit.

A stray thought darted through her lust-soaked brain, wondering with dark glee if Wrex’s tongue vibrated like their fingers. Her musings stalled when their tongue extended and split. Kori squealed as they plunged that tongue inside her, tracing a deep intricate pattern that had her writhing and screaming in ten seconds flat. It was too much, more pleasure than she’d ever experienced with anyone, and she’d visited quite a few brothels in her time.

Wrex finally eased away from her. “Remember to breathe, lovely,” they said, their expression concerned.

Kori sucked in air, her heart pounding against her ribs. She was certain she’d lost consciousness at some point. If this was Wrex’s head game, what would the main event look like? Would she survive it? There were worse ways to go.

Somehow managing to shimmy into a sitting position, she cupped Wrex’s chin, pulling them closer for a kiss, the taste of herself on their lips. “My turn. Why don’t you join me up here on the cot?”

“Oh, I don’t think that is a good idea,” they said. They rose up on their knees, putting some of their weight on the bed until the hinges creaked.

“Oops,” Kori giggled. “Then let’s move to my bunk. It’s got some stability.” This close, she caught the flash of strain in their smile before they turned away, snagging the case she hadn’t noticed resting on the floor. A flicker of unease rose through her satiated haze.

It didn’t bother her that Wrex woke her up ready for seduction. They still let her lead, and she could have said no. But she couldn’t shake the feeling she was missing something.

Wrex distracted her, offering her hand up. “Lead the way.”

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wrex

Apprehension stippled through their nerves.The taste of Kori lingered on their tongue, a lush profile they wanted to sample again as soon as she let them. Her throaty moans and mewling screams, the beautiful flex of her muscles as she held on for dear life…they wanted, no,cravedmore. There was no obligation, no contractual pressure, and that freedom was a heady experience.

Yet the idea of her reciprocation made Wrex inwardly cringe. They’d never wanted something so very badly while fearing it in equal measure.

Their fingers tightened on the handle of their travel case, the contents a welcome distraction. Kori set the control panel to alert her to any incoming signals and led them back to her bunk, her blanket wrapped around her waist, though they’d already seen her delectable bottom.

She smiled at them when she found her sheets tucked in, exactly how they were before she pulled them back for Wrex to sleep last night. Kori dropped the blanket with a blush and sat on the bed. Wrex sat down next to her and set the case between them, watching her wide-eyed expression when they clicked open the internal latches.

The case sprang open with a flourish, revealing two rows deep and two columns wide of specially crafted attachments shaped for their body. The Consortium had outfitted Wrex with a variety of manufactured genitalia to appease over two hundred and fifty different species of clientele along a varied gender spectrum. Instruments built for singular and dual penetration, others for insertion, and a few designed for both activities at once.

Wrex picked up a piece, a soft silicate that replicated the feel of flesh on contact. “This one has a micro interdimensional expansion inside which accommodates the length and girth of most species.”

Kori blinked. “You have a pocket dimension pussy?”