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“It’s one of the areas where our pheromones are the most concentrated,” Phelix explains, thumbs digging into the backs of my thighs and causing my legs to fall apart slightly. “It’s also an erogenous zone for nexxit.”

Mezli leans forward again, draping herself over my back to press her lips to the back of my neck. “Is it an erogenous zone for humans, too?”

I whimper at the feel of her lips on my delicate skin, my clit pulsing with the desperate need to be touched.

She chuckles. “I’ll take that as a ‘yes’.”

“Every part of me feels like an erogenous zone when either of you touch me. Maybe it’s because I’ve never been touched before, but it’s surreal to feel so much pleasure when you’re not even touching me… there.” It’s silly for me to shy away from saying “pussy”, but thinking it and saying it aloud are entirely different things.

“I feel it too, Eden,” Mezli whispers, bringing a hand up to massage my scalp as she nips at my neck. “Don’t you feel how wet I am against you? And you can’t see it, but Phelix’s cocks are leaking so much he’s going to make a mess soon.”

Phelix lets out a low groan. “Yes. I feel it, too.”

I’m about to tell them to skip the rest of the massage and touch me where I need it the most, but Mezli sits back up and moves off of my back.

She makes a humming sound like she’s thinking. “Do you haveany body oil? We should get Eden slick all over if we want to give her a good massage.”

“No. I could call down to the desk…” Phelix says, sounding upset with himself that he didn’t anticipate the unlikely scenario where he’d need massage oil.

He’s so hard on himself, it makes my heart hurt a little for him. “You could, um…use some of your, some of the stuff coming from your top cock. It looked really slippery and if you said it helps with arousal and stretching, maybe it’ll be good,” I say, eager to reassure him. I’m glad I can’t see either of their faces as I make the filthy suggestion of Phelix rubbing his cum all over my body.

“You’re a genius, Eden,” Mezli purrs, the fingertips stroking up and down my spine joined by a second hand. “What do you think, Phelix? Think you can give her some of your cum?”

“Only if you help,” Phelix says in an unexpected challenge, and I roll onto my side to see Mezli’s reaction.

She frowns at him, but there’s heat simmering behind her glare. “You want me to stroke your cock before we take care of our pretty human, Lord Nafar? How selfish of you.”

I sit up, worried things between them will take a turn for the worse and they’ll call the whole night off. “I’ll do it!”

“You don’t have to, I was only—” Phelix starts, but I cut him off.

“Iwantto. I’ve wanted to do this for so long, and the thought of making you come turns me on. I don’t want to just lie there. Please, let me. Just…uh, tell me if I do something wrong.”

“So eager to learn, Dr. Mori. I’ll help coach you through it,” Mezli says with a wicked grin.

Phelix’s eyes widen, encouraging my boldness. Fake it until you make it is my life’s philosophy. Sure, that’s what got me into the mess of this whole Operation Honey Pot nonsense, but it’s also how I became a doctor. How I ended up halfway across the galaxy withtwo naked aliens, about to jerk one off so we can use his cum as massage oil.

I sit up and slip my glasses back on. If I’m going to do this, I want to be able to see every detail. Mezli beckons Phelix back over as I join her on the edge of the bed. He stands in front of us, his cocks stiff and bobbing as he waits with bated breath for me to touch him. It’s intoxicating how aroused he is at the thought of my hands on him. I bet it’ll be even more exciting when I watch him come.

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Somehow we went from easing Eden into her first sexual experience to her jerking me off so we can cover her skin with my release. I should protest, but I’m not stupid enough to turn down her offer, and my cocks are certainly more than happy to let this happen. It won’t take long for her to coax out my cum, even with her inexperience. I’ve been ready to explode since I saw Eden and Mezli naked. No, since they first offered this night together.

If I weren’t so turned on, I’d find Eden’s creative idea amusing. She always found unique solutions and offered colorful suggestions when we worked together to help optimize her medipod. For all my education at the finest institutes on Nexxa Itat, she hasa mind that shines far brighter than my own. That she’s here on Spire for the conference is no surprise.

With a slight smile, Eden reaches a hand out and touches the tip of my front cock, tracing the path of a bead of pre-cum as it slides down the length. Her touch is featherlight and nowhere near enough, but I don’t want to get in the way of her examination. She gathers up the pale pink liquid I’ve already released and rubs it between her fingers, her mouth falling open as she analyzes it.

“It’s so slick! Like lube, but, oh! It tingles!”

Mezli watches her with the same rapt fascination that I am, but her lips downturn when Eden brings her fingers up to her mouth. Her hand darts out to grab Eden’s her wrist. “No! You don’t know if it’s toxic to humans.”

Eden freezes, then shakes her head. “When I did my allergy test prior to my trip here, I, uh, tested for other things. We’re compatible. It’s not a problem for any of us to, um, ingest.”

Smart. I wonder if she tested just for nexxit, or for all aliens?

Mezli releases Eden’s wrist, who immediately slips the digit coated with my essence into her mouth. Her brow raises and Mezli tenses, despite Eden’s assurances.

“Are you okay?” she asks nervously.

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