Page 28 of Orange Sky
But I was hungry. So I took what looked like a beef jerky. The only thing I learned is the safest food on the planet for me. The rest makes me want to puke.
He was frowning at me, probably trying to figure out why I’m not eating.
Let him think whatever he wants.
After eating one, I relaxed in the tub. He went to get some salty water and I only sipped a few. How they can stand salty water is beyond me. I can already foresee my death. Brynn Anderson, death due to kidney failure and other organ failure. On an unknown planet.
The blue guy briefly looked at me then proceeded to massage my hands. At some time, I fell asleep.
And woke up with a strange heat at my core.
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Brynn
Someone was massaging my outer lips with oil. I can feel myself extremely wet with need. I moaned and slowly opened my eyes.
I feel too languid to feel the shock of the blue guy, his head looking intently to the v of my legs.
“Master Zirc will be very pleased,” he said almost to himself.
What had he done to me?
I should kick him in the head but instead, I looked down and saw the front of his trousers were tented. I thought his will be smaller but no, he has girth and okay, more than average for a human guy.
What am I thinking?
Then he inserted one finger inside me. He froze. Stopped breathing for an instant. I can see his cock moving though and looked more erect than possible. Or is he growing bigger?
And why am I allowing him to touch me? Is it the oil or have I grown accustomed to having sex with random strangers?
He continued to push a finger inside and feel his way around. The oil on his finger was warm inside me. When he inserted another finger on me, I can’t escape a noise, a moan from me.
I wanted more.
I opened my legs wider to give him better access. Enjoying the moment. Not caring anytime Zirc will come in and see me this wanton. With another man. Now three of his fingers inside me, putting more of the warming oil, making him slick enough to push his fingers in and out.
Through slitted eyes, I saw him concentrating, his eyebrows furrowed. His right arm flexing, relaxing, as he push in and out. Tiny beads of perspiration appear on his forehead. I bit my lip to prevent moaning out loud. I am not sure though how long I can keep up this pretense.
I felt more than saw his other arm came down. Another finger rubbed on my clitoris. That was all it took before I exploded in this blue guy’s arms. More like hands.
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(Zirc)
Good. The help, thenul, is preparing her. Hmm, seems like she is enjoying it. I settled myself against the doorway giving me a pleasing angle to what’s happening inside the tub. I expect this help to stay mum about her. I am sure, with how he’s working his fingers inside of her, he knows she is alien. Different. Unfortunately, I do not know this help if he had seen females of other spec
I moved from the doorway. I can see the nul’s pants are near to breaking point. He probably served at the main palace. His restraint is unbelievable.
He might be fortunate. But I am not kind enough to share her totally.
Such is his concentration that his whole body jerked and he dislodged his arm from her.
Brin barely noticed as she moaned her release. Her whole body, legs quaking. Water splashing as she moved in the tub. Her lush body flushed red.
Such a wanton. Just the way I like it.
And it seems, looking at the nul, he too is mesmerized by the sight. He forgot about me. But only for a minute.
