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“But you’re big,” Jaya groaned. “Really big. So just a little bit at first. OK? Just a little.”

I could do that. I could do anything she asked of me.

Every muscle tensed to the point of pain, I stroked my hips forward. Just a microspan, if that. But enough that I felt an exquisite give in her flesh, and wetness coating me.

“More,” Jaya moaned, her hands sliding to my shoulders and gripping hard. “A little more.”

More. More.Slowly.One blasted, blessed microspan at a time, I entered her. My cock tail writhed between us, aching to squeeze as Jaya took me deeper. Whimpering, shuddering, she guided my cock tail to her most sensitive place. It latched onto her swollen flesh, and I felt her contract inside in response.

“Oh,yes,” she breathed, her blunt little human claws digging into my hide. “Rightthere.” She began to move her hips against me. Rocking, grinding. My body moved to match her, beginning a rhythm of shallow strokes that soon grew deeper, harder, until our bodies were passionately colliding.

“Holy Terra,” Jaya whimpered. “Oaken. I’m going to… I’m coming!.”

I could feel it happening. Could feel her quivering, and then a glorious tightening inside. It was a desperate, convulsing contraction that beckoned me even deeper than I would have thought possible. Jaya cried out as she clenched down upon me, and the pressure was too much. It was too good. I was going to ejaculate, and I did not know if I was allowed to do it inside her. I wanted to. I wanted to do it so cursedly badly. But she had not asked for that.

If I pulled out of her now, I might be able to prevent it. I wouldn’t be able to save the sheets this time, though. There would be no time to grab my hat. No time to do anything but yank myself from the bliss of her body and then unleash my need on the bed. My sac was already throbbing with the impending release, the base of my spine tingling and hot. Biting off a groan, I started to pull back.

But Jaya locked her thighs around my waist. Her hands shot to my lower back, then to my hips, urging me back into the endless ecstasy of her body.

“Inside,” she mewled against my throat. “It’s OK. I want you to. Do it inside me, Oaken.”

All control was gone.

All thought was gone.

There was nothing but Jaya’s skin against mine. Jaya’s mouth at my throat.

Jaya’s cunt around my cock. Welcoming me. Holding me. Squeezing me so hot and so deep that there was nothing left to do now but tremble, spew, and collapse.

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JAYA

Ifloated on a wave of happy hormones after Oaken left to start his morning chores. An ocean of Oaken oxytocin. I took a long, luxurious shower, sighing every time the sensitive places on my body echoed with the memory of Oaken’s desperate, virile thrusting.

I already wanted to do it again. I couldn’t wait for the day to end, so that I could invite him over for another “movie date.”

Even Lala noticed my good mood when she emerged from her charging station below deck.

“You never sing while doing laundry,” she observed as I stuffed the dirty bedsheets from last night into the machine. “And didn’t you just wash that set of sheets?”

Instead of arguing with her, I just blew her a kiss. That action seemed to completely discombobulate her, apparently not lining up with any of the previous data she had on me. She said something about me “acting suspicious,” and then she scuttled away.

By mid-afternoon, I’d completely caught up on laundry, tidied the ship, even cleaned the bathroom. And in all that time, I didn’t once have the desire to power up my ship. I never usually spent more than a few days docked anywhere. I’d been here for eleven days, now.

And I had absolutely no desire to leave.

I was sure the desire would come back. It was just… taking its sweet time. That was all.

My comms tablet buzzed, and I picked it up to find a new message from Darcy in theCock Tail Hourgroup chat.

Incoming Tablet Communication Darcy Dubois:I come humbly before you, begging on my knees, for an update on Oaken’s husband lessons.

Outgoing Tablet Communication G. Jaya:Cunni-linguine. That’s all I’m going to say.

Outgoing Tablet Communication G. Jaya:Also, cunni-lingonberries.

Incoming Tablet Communication Darcy Dubois:Noodle emoji loading

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