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With them sandwiching me in, stroking me and pressing kisses to my skin, I sink into the sensation and tune out my bittersweet musings. Despite my orgasm, I’m buzzing with anticipation and the need for more.

“So, how do we do this?” I ask. “Mezli hasn’t had a chance to…”

The nexxit in question flaps a hand at me dismissively. “I’m fine.”

“But what if I want to make you come?” I feel silly saying the words, but her delighted smile helps soothe the embarrassment.

“You truly are the most adorable person I’ve ever met,” she says.

“Just adorable?”

“Adorable and fucking sexy. Alright, Eden. Make me come.” She sits up, propping her back against the headboard, and spreads her legs in a challenge that has my heart racing. I maneuver myself between her legs, just as intrigued and excited by exploring her as I was with Phelix. Her pussy is a dark pink, almost purple shade, already so wet and enticing. With her legs spread wide, I can see she has a bifurcated entrance framed by a single set of wide labia, and around the perimeter are slightly raised, deep pink spots.

“Are you just going to stare at me, or are you going to dosomething?” Mezli teases, reaching down to stroke my cheek, her thumb trailing across my lower lip.

I stare between her spread legs in fascination. She’s so beautiful. I also realize that in all my research I never paid attention to if nexxit have anuses or cloacas like some other aliens do. “You have an asshole!” I blurt.

Phelix snorts in surprise and my face heats.

God, why did I say that out loud?I don’t know why it surprises me more than anything else. She also has a belly button and nipples, but I didn’t question those similarities with humans. Though, now I am. How strange that we’re so similar despite evolving on opposite ends of the galaxy.

“Uh yeah?” Mezli says, huffing out a small laugh. “You can play with that too if you want, but that seems a bit advanced for your first time. Maybe Phelix will let you finger his, if you’re that into butt stuff.” Mezli waggles her eyebrows at me, making me flush even more.

“No! I mean, if he wants me to I wouldn’t mind…but no!” I’d honestly do anything these two asked of me if they said it would bring them pleasure.

Phelix seems perplexed by the idea, if his furrowed brow is any indication.

“Okay. Right.” I bring a hand up and stroke it along her inner thigh, then skate it across her center. “You’re so lovely,” I say huskily, exploring her in awe. She’s just as wet as I am, and the small, slightly raised bumps framing her entrance that make her squirm when my fingers pass over them. “Tell me what you like.”

Mezli smiles down at me between her legs. “I like lots of things. Humans have clits, but nexxit have pleasure spots. If you press on them, it won’t take long to get me off. Or, you could put your pretty mouth on me. I love having a tongue and fingers inside me.”

“I-I can do that. Or at least try my best,” I say, eager to try, but realizing it would be a lot easier to accomplish that task with more than two hands.

“Your best is perfect,” Phelix murmurs, watching the two of us with rapt attention.

Encouraged, I lower my mouth to Mezli’s pussy and give her a tentative swipe with my tongue. Her tangy taste sends a shock of excitement through me, so I do it again, lapping at her entrance to gather as much of her arousal as I can.

“Oh fuck, okay!” Mezli gasps, obviously surprised that I dove into things head first. Literally.

She brings a hand down to assist me, her fingers splaying to the sides of my mouth to press into her pleasure spots. “Goddess, I’m going to come really fast. I’m so horny and you look so perfect between my thighs,” she says with a hoarse chuckle.

“She does,” Phelix says, his voice dripping with desire.

I need to get him involved somehow… Neither one of them is going to make the first move, but I know they both are aching to touch each other.

I pull back and Mezli whines. “No, don’t stop!”

“Phelix, play with her tits,” I say, trying to make my voice as commanding as possible.

They both freeze, but the longing in their eyes spurs me on. “Help me make her come,” I order, more firmly this time.

Mezli shrugs, attempting to seem unfazed by this development. “Well, you heard her.”

Phelix hesitates only a moment before he reaches up to fondle one of her breasts. She bites her lip to keep from moaning at his touch, but the look between them says it all.

They were made for each other.

I bury my head back between her legs, trying not to let the thought that I’ll never have a match like that make me too sad. I’m not allowed to be sad when I’m finally tasting a pussy. I add a finger to her lower channel as I thrust my tongue into her upper one and Mezli cries out.

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