“For now,” she replies dryly. “I reserve the right to continue depending on what you have to say for yourself.”
I pick at the invisible lint on my Galaxy Circus top, trying to think of how or even where to begin. But at the end of the day, she’s right. Ididjust disappear.
“You’re right, I have been bad. In my defense, I have been falling into bed every night exhausted, and the grandpas have kept me so busy during the day I haven’t had time to charge my phone, let alone call you.” I hear her grunt, clearly thinking I’m spewing bullshit to placate her, so I quickly continue. “But I was wondering if you and Mark wanted to come out to Vegas for a couple of nights and see the show? We can catch up, and there’s a room with your name on it in the hotel we’re staying at.”
I hear her take a deep breath again and brace myself for her rejection. She’s quiet for a moment, and then I have to pull the phone away from my ear.
“Squeee! Oh my God, yes! That would be awesome, thank you. I’ll call Mark and see if he wants to go. We’re off for a couple of days anyway, and we were just going to hang around the house. You know, even if he doesn’t want to, I’m coming for sure.”
“Okay, well let me know what decisions you make.” The relief I feel at her wanting to come to Vegas is instantaneous, and I quietly release the tension I was holding in my next breath.
“I will, and bitch, don’t think you’re going to get away with not telling me everything. I know when something is going on with you, and I can hear it in your voice,” Susie threatens, and I smile. It’s exactly why I need her, and I hadn’t realized how much I missed her.
“Fuck, I’m so excited to see you. Talk to you soon.” I hang up and toss the burner phone onto the coffee table, looking around the suite I haven’t had a chance to explore yet. After we ordered food, it arrived quickly and we both ate. I swear burgers and fries have never tasted so good. Xavier asked me questions about my childhood, desperate to know what it was like for me growing up. To say he was not happy by the end of my story would be an understatement, and he muttered filthy curses under his breath about his parents that had me smothering a smile of delight. He said something about how my childhood should have been full of spoiling, and if it had been up to him, I wouldn’t have missed out on anything. It was just as good of a first date as the one I had with Link. Yes, it counts. Afterward, Xavier offered to give me some privacy for my call, put his glamour back on, and returned to the landing site to ensure the hologram program was running okay.
The sun has set, so the ship will be landing soon. I’m assuming that Xavier decided to wait until it does. I’m a little disappointed, because I was enjoying spending time with him. Unfortunately for me, he’d been the perfect gentleman, but I’m pretty sure he’s going to need to feed soon, and he’s not going to be getting what he needs from anyone butme. I guess it’s going to be up to me to seduce him, but I’m feeling a little inadequate. I saw the members of his harem. They were gorgeous and exotic and different. How is having sex with me ever going to compete with that? Is he truly attracted to me, or is being his intimate affecting that too?
He did tell me that the fact that I don’t hide my emotions is a major turn-on for him. His harem learned to keep them locked up tight. They withheld them to ensure that he needed to seduce them to feed. It’s why he stopped using them as much and started using Saxon. Apparently Saxon has a lot of repressed emotions, and getting him to react in any way was a game to Xavier, but he also fed Saxon in return so he was getting something out of it as well. The thought of Saxon and Xavier together is enough to make my core throb with need, and when I think about being between them, my nipples tighten and my skin flushes as my body drowns in a wave of desire. Damn fuck me vibes.
Getting up, I head for the master room and the bathroom that is attached. I’m hoping a cold shower will help the sudden onslaught of horniness that my future children just caused.
Stripping off my clothes, I leave them lying on the floor of the bedroom before heading to the shower, praying that it has a detachable showerhead I can make use of.
“Thank you, hotel designer.”
I say a quiet prayer as I turn the water on. Although there are a number of heads in this fancy-ass shower, one of them is most definitely detachable, and I cannot wait to use it. I let the shower heat to the temperature I like and step in. Standing under the spray, I let it wash the dust and dirt and buildup from being in space from my body. Although there’s plenty of water on the ship and in the Aquilian habitat, it still doesn’t feel quite the same as having a shower here on Earth. I guess our water must be different, and the slight smell of chlorine is comforting in a way I’ve never noticed before.
I let my mind wander, letting go of all the worries regarding matings, bondings, pissed off harem and clan members, and learning about the show, and just enjoy a few moments of peace and quiet. I wash my hair and body, trying to ignore the constant need that is hammering at me, but when a moan leaves my mouth as I run the soap over my rock-hard nipple, I give up pretending I want anything but an orgasm.
Grabbing the detachable head, I run it over my body, aiming it at my nipples. Up close, it’s hard and sharp and slightly painful against the sensitive peaks, and it feels so fucking good that I lean against the wall to prop myself up. Shit, I haven’t even gotten to the good bit yet. Maybe I should sit on the bench for this.
Lowering myself to a sitting position, I spread my legs wide and aim the showerhead directly at my clit, but the pressure is so hard it threatens to send me straight over the edge, and I want this to last a little longer. I adjust the stream to a gentler option and try again.
“Oh, fuck yeah, that feels amazing,” I mutter as I move the head in a circular motion, teasing my clit.
“Well, it looks like I returned at exactly the right time.” Xavier’s voice has me screeching in surprise and yanking the showerhead away. I almost drop it as a flush of embarrassment replaces the desire.
“Oh no, please don’t let me stop you.” I can’t really see him through the foggy glass, but I see his outline and hear the buckle of his belt clatter against the tiles as he strips off his jeans. I wait for a moment, but he doesn’t join me, so I wipe at the glass to see what he is doing. He holds his cock in his fist as he strokes it up and down.
“Would you like to join me?” I ask. “I could feed you, if you would like,” I offer a little shyly and pray that he doesn’t reject me. I have nothing to worry about, however, because his eyes widen with delight before hooding with desire, and he licks his lips as he removes his shirt with the hand he doesn’t have wrapped around his cock.
He hesitates at the door of the shower. “Are you sure about this? My cock isn’t like a human one,” he warns, and I roll my eyes, gesturing for him to hurry up and get in.
“Xavier, Caspian fucks me with his tentacles and I love it, and Link’s dick can change while it’s inside me. You have nothing to worry about.”
“Sounds like you’ve been having a lot of fun,phoeall.” He closes the door behind him and steps up to me, taking the showerhead out of my hand.
Lila
Xavier runs the showerhead back and forth over my clit while using his mouth to tease my nipples until I’m a begging, sobbing mess.
“Please, Xavier, please fuck me,” I cry out, and he puts the showerhead back before crowding me against the wall.
“Remember what I said, Lila? I want enthusiastic consent. Can I feed from you?” he asks as he slides his hands under my ass cheeks and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, knowing I probably would have agreed to anything because I’m so worked up, but I really don’t mind. I get a feeling of immense satisfaction from being able to provide him what he needs to survive.
“Yes, oh God, yes please,” I beg, rubbing my soaked lips against his cock, which is squashed between our bodies.
“Lila, look into my eyes,” he demands, so I do. His gorgeous purple blue eyes start to swirl, and I feel him sink into my mind, our emotions becoming a never-ending loop between us.
