Page 29 of Catching the Kot'oll Driver

I get out of the room and head to the driving dashboard. He can’t still be in the shower.

There are legs on the driving dashboard. Looks like Grihul is fast asleep. His arms are folded. He has a pretty handsome smile.

No, he is annoying, not handsome.

He has a sleepy smile on his face, which annoys me. How can he fall asleep on his own, thinking that I’d be fine falling asleep without taking a shower first? He should have told me where the bathroom is.

Anyway, even though I hate him, I don’t feel evil enough to wake him. I interrupted his sleep earlier, mistaking him for the plush bear, which he said I did, but I didn’t remember. Maybe that didn’t happen, and he was just looking for an excuse to get his cock into me.

His thick and huge cock.

The thought of that thing lights a fire in me again. How did I manage to take him in without dying?

He pounds me hard, too.

I grit my teeth, shaking my head to get the thought out of my head. It doesn’t matter, he and I aren’t going to meet again.

Somehow, that thought makes my gut twitch. But that’s the case, no? After the storm is over, he will be gone. He doesn’t even live on this planet.

I can find the bathroom myself. It can’t be that hard. We aren’t flying in space. Nothing bad can happen if I open the wrong door.

Not to mention the bathroom should be nearby.

I stare at Grihul for another moment before I leave the driving dashboard. Are all kot’olls muscular and big on default? Or do they still have to train for that physique?

There are a few kot’olls in the department too, they are strong fighters, except I think humans are smarter.

I push open doors as I go down the corridor. There aren’t a lot, and none is the bathroom. There’s an office room with only an empty desk. A bit further down is the door for the kitchen. There’s another door for storage, which isn’t useful either.

Wait...

There’s something shimmering on the floor. Maybe that’s from Grihul and his slippers freshly out of the bathroom.

I get into the bathroom, letting out a breath as the door closes behind me.

It really isn’t Grihul’s fault. I’m just fed up with beings bigger than me that look intimidating. I’m a police officer so that doesn’t always bother me when I fight crime. But when I don’t have a gun or anything that will put me equal to those big ones... It doesn’t sit well with me.

I hang my clothes on the hook behind the door before I get into the shower. It is already dry. Grihul has been done with his shower for long.

Part of me misses his gaze on me, even though I don’t have to care about that at all.

Warm water comes down on me, washing away the soreness in my limbs and... how sweaty I was.

Grihul had me in his arms and he pounded me so hard that... I almost came from the pleasure, but I stopped him before I got my release.

I rub my pussy when I mean to get the body wash on me. I can almost feel his heat and his touches lingering on my body.

The time with him was mostly pleasant, but...

Maybe it didn’t sit well with him, either. He wouldn’t want to keep fucking me when I wasn’t absolutely on board with that idea, which is respectable.

I probably edged him so hard when he decided to pull out of me. But I sucked him and got him off, so I guess I didn’t owe him, not that I would have otherwise. It just felt like... it would be mean if I left him hanging.

I lick my lips. His salty, hot cock wasn’t that bad. He rubbed my wall so hard that... Maybe I should’ve let him do whatever he wanted. He seemed to know what he was doing.

There’s no point though. It’s just a failed hook-up.

I get done with the body wash, rolling my eyes at myself. I should have washed my hair first...

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