I relax and brighten, rubbing my hands together. “This shopping adventure could be really fun.”
“Hell yeah. I’m really looking forward to it.”
“Me too,” I say with a matching grin.
Luna cocks her head. “How are you feeling? Legs back online?”
“Hmm, they’re a little shaky, but yeah, I think I can stand on my own now.” I reach with purpose for one of the straps of her sexy overalls. “My turn, Luna. I’m going to help you reach nirvana.”
Her breathing speeds up, and I can feel the excitement radiating off her. I undo the straps of her overalls and let them fall to her feet. She steps out of them fast, and I swoon with delight when I see that she’s bare down below too.
She shrugs with an unrepentant smirk. “I didn’t see the point in putting on underwearandoveralls. Those were just for you, babe, but I knew I’d be ditching them pronto.”
“Thank you. They’re superhot, and I hope I’ll get to see you in them a lot.” I tap my chin. “In fact, next time you’re working on the engine, put them on and I’ll come watch you get all sweaty and sexy. It’ll give me plenty of fodder for my erotic fantasies.”
“Deal!” she agrees.
There’s a long bench a few feet away from the engine, and I point at it. “Go lie down and scoot your sweet ass to the end.”
She doesn’t waste any time complying. In fact, she’s downright eager.
Naked, I kneel between her legs, having perfect access to her elevated pussy like I planned.
I lick my lips. “Spread your legs and put them over my shoulders.”
Her eyes widen, but she follows my orders.
Much like she did with me, I don’t beat around the bush, and dive in. She’s already plenty wet when I let my tongue start working its magic on her clit. I’ve learned that Luna goes nuts when I tongue her there and then suck on the tender nub. As if to prove my point, her heels dig into my back.
“Galactic gods, yes!”
I revel in the proof that I can bring her as much pleasure as she brings me.
While my mouth makes love to her clit, two of my fingers carefully press inside her warm, wet passage. They make a beeline for her more pronounced G-spot ridge.Hello, my fascinating friend.If I’m being honest, I’m maybe a tiny bit jealous. I wish mine were as sensitive as hers.
On a mission, my fingers thrust in and out of her tight heat, making sure to stroke hard against that ridge while I continue to drive her wild with my tongue.
“Oh, Gemma,” she moans, then gasps. “More. Don’t stop.”
I don’t even bother to lift my mouth to say anything. Right now, I’m in the zone, and I’m not going to stop until she comes as hard as I did.
I’m gratified when it isn’t long until her whole body tightens in anticipation and her channel constricts around my fingers. I redouble my efforts, and when she cries out in pleasure, I don’t stop. I continue to suck on her clit while her passage convulses around my fingers. Only when it relaxes do I let go.
Luna lies gasping, her entire body trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm, and I crawl around the side of the bench so I can lean down to kiss her. To let her taste herself on my tongue. It’s yet another thing we both enjoy doing for one another.
She moans and sucks on my tongue, while I cup her right breast, then massage it. I marvel yet again at how different it is from mine—but it’s a contrast I really like.
When we’re sated and more than a little sticky from our exertions, we get dressed and race back to my bedroom. There we clean up together, turn out the lights, and crawl into bed. I allow Luna to spoon me from behind, her arms and tentacles wrapping around me protectively. It’s something I doubt I’d like with anyone else, but in her embrace, I feel safe, cherished, and at peace.
“We should get some sleep. We’ve got a lot to do tomorrow.”
I wiggle against her. “Like shopping for a strap-on!”
She snickers. “Well, that too, but we’ll be spending more time with my parents and filling out some of the digital documentation required by the medical school. That means we’re also going to have to get you your universal intergalactic identification card.”
I groan. “Oh, fucking hell. The universe is full of bureaucratic red tape too?”
“’Fraid so, babe. Don’t worry though, there’s an office here on the space station, and we should be able to get it taken care of in no time.”
