Risdaverse 8 - When She's Pregnant by Ruby Dixon

Author:Ruby Dixon [Dixon, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ruby Dixon
Published: 2022-10-24T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter

Six

AINAR

I rub my stomach and the foolish tattoos there as Naomi strips her clothing—my clothing—off and steps into the shower. She laughed at them, but who would not? Even I find them ridiculous. I could get them removed, but I have left them as a reminder of my idiot days as a youth, when I dreamed to escape Homeworld and the future that awaited me. They remind me that even when I get frustrated with my low rank in the military, or if I have a bad day, that things are always better now. I have a good job that allows me to help people. I am serving on a planet full of sunlight and greenery. I have met the most wonderful female who knows what she wants and has a plan to get it.

Reminders are good things, no matter how silly they look, because they let me appreciate where I am today.

I try not to ogle Naomi’s body as she climbs into the shower and begins to wash off. Flashes of last night tumble through my mind, of the tuft of dark hair over her cunt, of the way her body stretched around my cock, of her smooth flanks and the way they gripped me tight when I was deep inside her. Her breasts seem full and bouncy to me, the tips a warm brown that contrasts with her lighter skin. Her hips are broader, her backside full and pleasantly curved. She steps under the water to wash her dark mane, slicking it back under her hands, and then looks at me, our eyes meeting.

“Are you just going to stand out there or are you coming in?”

I had been waiting, actually. Rektar’s advice floats through my head, reminding me not to crowd a human, to give them room. Reminding me that they have been through terrible things and might not want to be touched, or pursued.

Kef, and here I am, shoving myself into her lavatory and staring at her naked body. “Should I go?” I blurt out. “I can? If you like? I showered after I left the office, so it is not necessary.”

Naomi wipes water from her face. She looks me up and down, staring at my naked body with a frown. “You want to go?”

“No. Not at all. I would like to join you,” I say quickly. “I would like to wash you, and then I would like to lick your cunt.” I pause, and then add, “Repeatedly.”

She squints at me. “O-kaaaay.”

“But I do not wish to push you into something you’re not comfortable with—”

Naomi makes a gesture with her hand, indicating I should approach. I take a step forward and she grabs me by the arm, tugging me into the shower with her. “If I wanted you to leave, Ainar, I’d say ‘Please fuck off and go.’ And if you didn’t leave, I’d call your boss.”

“That is an excellent plan,” I praise her as I try to squeeze into the shower next to her. Truly, this small box must be human sized, because it cannot fit a mesakkah well.

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