“You mean when I was asking to taste your sweet little pussy?” His eyes were suddenly dark with desire. “Hell yes, baby—I remember that.”
“Well…I’m going to let you do it,” Corinne said. “But, not to give me pleasure or to make me come,” she added quickly.
“What?” His brow furrowed. “Why else would I want to do it?”
“Because Kindred have a biological imperative to taste their females,” Corinne said.
“Yes, I know—I am Kindred,” he said patiently. “We fucking love to eat pussy. But a big part of that is making our mate come.”
“Yes, but I don’t want you to make me come—that would make this whole thing…unprofessional,” Corinne argued. “This is just so you can have some of my, er, ‘honey.’ Because according to the manual, the Dream Elimination compounds are even stronger there than they are in the nectar my breasts make.”
He frowned and nodded.
“Oh, I see. So you only want me to taste you for my benefit—not yours.”
“Well, yes…” Corinne stroked his cheek. “I see how upset these dreams make you, K-lx. And the more you have them, the greater the chance you might go Rogue.”
“So really, it’s a safety issue,” he concluded. “I mean, I could be a danger to you and everyone on the station if I don’t lick your sweet little pussy.”
Corinne shifted, pressing her thighs together as she had another vivid mental image of the big Cyborg between her thighs.
“Well, yes—if you put it that way,” she said, nodding.
“But you don’t want me to make you come, because that would make it unprofessional. We’ll only be doing this to keep me from getting out of control,” he rumbled.
“Yes—that’s it.” She nodded again. “Exactly.”
K-lx sighed.
“All right, Mistress. If that’s really what you want, we can try it.”
“Only if you want to,” Corinne said quickly. “If you think it would help you…”
“Oh, I know it’s going to help me to finally taste your sweet pussy.” His deep voice had dropped to a growl and his pale blue eyes were burning. “Been wanting to do that from the moment we first Linked, baby.”
Corinne could feel the desire flowing through their Link but tried to ignore it.
“Good then. Do…do you want to do it now?” she offered. “And then maybe we can get back to sleep.”
“Now is good,” he rumbled, cupping her breast and thumbing one tight peak lightly. “You’re already warmed up from letting me suck your nipples so your pussy ought to be nice and wet for me.”
Corinne felt another surge of sexual need…though she wasn’t quite sure which of them it came from this time.
“Well…good,” she said, striving to keep her voice level and professional. “Then if you feel ready to do this, maybe we should go ahead and…and just do it.”
“My pleasure, Mistress,” he growled. And then he got out of bed and knelt on the floor beside it. He made a motion with one big metal hand. “Come down here and open yourself for me,” he growled softly. “Spread that soft little pussy and let me taste you.”
Corinne felt a flush of embarrassed desire rush from her breasts all the way up to her face but she tried not to show it. This was only about giving K-lx what he needed—nothing else, she told herself firmly.
She scooted to the edge of the bed and gasped when the big Cyborg put his hands on her knees and spread her legs—wide.
“Oh! But I still…still have my, er, panties on,” she protested.
“That’s all right. Going to kiss you with them on first,” he told her. “Lean back and relax, baby.”
“But…why?” She shook her head even as she leaned back and propped herself up on her elbows.
“Because you’re not used to this and you don’t think you like it,” K-lx said. He stroked her legs, running his big, warm hands up and down her thighs as he spoke.