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Ignoring Vrog, I kiss, nip, and lick my way down her body as my claws make short work of her remaining tattered clothing. Pale pink nipples attached to delicate breasts decorate her chest, and I do not stop myself when the desire to suck those tender morsels arises.
Latching onto one peak, being careful not to cut her with my sharp teeth, I lave it with my tongue before putting the turgid tip between the forked tip and sucking. The textured length teases her little nipple from all sides as my free hand pinches the other.As I pleasure her perfect breast, a sweet, yet spicy flavor fills my mouth that I have never tasted before.
The results of my ministrations are almost instantaneous on my Starshine.
Gwendolyn goes wild beneath me, moaning her pleasure for me to hear as pride wells. I am doing this right—caring for my Starshine’s needs like a good Ruk is supposed to. Releasing her nipple from my mouth, I move over to the matching, neglected peak, giving it the same treatment until it’s just as puffy and red from my attention as its mate. Giving both her tips one last lick, I continue downward until I have reached her center, and the place where her delicious scent is the strongest.
Parting her legs with the breadth of my shoulders, I smile when I see she is completely soaked with her arousal. Flexing my fingers, I ensure my claws are sheathed before I slowly press one thick digit into her weeping slit. Frowning at how tight she is, I lean down and begin teasing the little sensitive button at the top of her cunny as her hips writhe in pleasure. From what I have read, Rukuhk saliva is designed to make a female stretch, and I imagine that I will spend a lot of time preparing my mate to take me.
Grinning evilly, I lean forward and capture her clit between my lips and suck while flicking it with my tongue simultaneously. The dual stimulation sends my Starshine over the edge—her hands grasp my horns in a desperate grip, pressing my face harder into her cunny as she reaches her completion and lets out a lurid moan. I build her peak a little higher by sucking on her tender flesh just a tic harder, and her moan turns into a shriek of pleasure as her slick coats my finger where it is lodged deep inside.
Releasing her sensitive organ from my mouth, I gently remove my finger from her body before sliding it into my mouth. Her flavor is sweet and savory at the same time, and Iam instantly addicted. Pushing a second finger in my mouth, I make sure they’re both thoroughly coated before removing them and reaching back down to my mate’s pliant body. Placing both digits at her entrance, I methodically begin stretching her tight hole.
“Oh! Oh, Murgul! What are you doing?”
Chuffing at her, I reply,
“My members, or ‘pivvy,’ as a Ruk would say, are much bigger than two fingers. Ruk saliva helps a female stretch to accommodate our larger bodies. You are so tight; it will take some work before you are able to take me.”
Leaning down, I use my tongue to lap at her swollen clit in long strokes, pinning her to the bed with my tail when she tries to wriggle away from the sensation. “Murgul, I’m too sensitive!”
“Mmmm, I know. You must take two fingers and achieve bliss for me a second time, then you may rest, little Starshine.”
Faint whining reaches my ears when I suck her overstimulated flesh into the heat of my mouth, I feel the tic her body relaxes, and both of my thick fingers slide into her hot, slick channel. Curling them up, I rub them against where her internal pleasure spot is supposed to be while sucking on her clit in unison. Her response is almost instantaneous—body bows up as much as my weight allows as she shrieks out her peak for the second time this rising. Keeping up the rhythmic motion of mymouth and finger, I do not allow her to come down until she is sobbing in pleasure.
Raising my head, I tenderly release her swollen clit from my mouth and gradually remove my fingers from her tight clutch, spreading them ever so slightly as I go.
Well, I must admit I am impressed.
Yes, because we both know how much your approval means to me.
You misunderstand. I do not care if you want my approval or not. What I mean is that I am impressed you pleasured her so well. I was fully expecting you to frack it up, and I would have to take over to make sure she was fully sated.
Oh, frack off, Vrog!
Bahahaha!
Gwendolyn’s voice interrupts my mental conversation with Vrog when she says. “You may have sexed me up so much I misheard you, but did you saymembers? As in more than one?”
A lascivious grin creeps over my face as I nod from between her legs, and a rough, broken, yet boisterous laugh escapes me when her mouth falls open in shock.
That is correct, precious one. We have not one but two. All the better to pleasure you with.
Chapter Nineteen
MURGUL
After carryingGwendolyn to the cleansing chamber and back to our sleeping platform, I leave her safely ensconced in its comforting grasp. She murmured a slurred goodbye as I leaned down to kiss her forehead before dressing and leaving our personal quarters. We slept later than usual, and pleasuring her took up a good portion of the rotation. Much to my surprise, I discovered it was after the midday mealtime when I arrived at the helm.
Glaring at Bikar, I realize I should have stayed where I was because my foolish brother has piloted the Zenith through the sleeping cycle to arrive just outside the reach of the Korgon ships’ long-range radar. Unfortunately for the Korgons, we saw them long before they were capable of seeing us.
Thankfully, with the advanced tech my brothers and I have installed on the Zenith over the orbital rotations, the vessel is essentially undetectable by any long- or close-range sensors, but that does not fill me with any level of confidence. Before, there was nothing on board worth worrying about except for one another, and we all knew the risks involved in our current profession.
But now…
Now we have mates aboard, and I find myself questioning the validity of this so-called mission Bikar has instigated. To further my hesitation, I still have not informed Gwendolyn of what Bikar and I are doing. I have a sinking, gut feeling that this will come back to bite me in the arse.
Quit being such a dour male. We will go aboard, pillage their stores, kill a few of them, and return triumphant to our mate! It is going to be a grand time of mayhem, and our mate is going to be impressed at our prowess!