Starship Sapphire by John Cleve

Author:John Cleve [Cleve, John]
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

He had no idea what was going on, but he was unfobbied enough to know one thing. He was dealing with a vengeful and surely dangerous . . .

person. He was therefore totally unprepared for what happened. The face before him softened, smiled, until almost it seemed friendly. The woman stepped out through the doorway to stand before him.

She wore a white jumpsuit with ebonized zippers that ended in ring pulls running up the front, the arms and the legs. He saw nothing bizarre about the shape of her body, whatever its color. She put out a hand and lightly touched his arm.

"Of course! Of course you may join us. Khorundah has come to admire your friend Whitey greatly, do you know that? A very competent fellow, and loyal too! Dedicated. Khorundah would take his recommendation without question. Besides, you have worked with him before. Doubtless you'll make a good team."

All this time the woman had been escorting Achmy into the con-cabin, leading him until he backed up against a chair. She pressed him closely with her body. His gaze remained glued to those lactescent eyes . . . "Khorundah also welcomes another male member to her crew. Whitey is an attractive man, but he is quite attached to that Pransa. Quite attached!

There are only two others in Sapphire's crew besides them and Willie, and frankly Khorundah has been thinking of letting the man go. Quite unsatisfactory. The other is a woman. And there it is." "Thank you, Captain," Achmy said quaveringly. "Uh, there it is . . . ?"

"Pos! It is telemetrically apparent . . . plenty of crew for Sapphire. None for Khorundah." Achmy felt a pressure on his thigh and realized with a shock that it was Khorundah's hand. He looked down, then up, to see olive lips parted invitingly before him.

The disturbing eyes were thankfully gone, covered by green lids. She's trying to tryst with me! Achmy always spotted something once it became obvious. She was indeed doing just that.

It had never been difficult, moreover, to induce Achmy to tryst. The whole thing took on quite a different complexion with those awful eyes no longer staring at him. And she did have rather a nice body . . . Very soon they lay on the floor of the cabin. That is Khorundah did, supine, her jumpsuit unzippered and off just enough to allow access to her body. Achmy lay on Khorundah. In Khorundah.

On that awesome green body, his slicer buried in that amazing green-lipped stash. He had never seen anything like it, but it felt normal. All of her did, from her small-but-adequate warheads to her hairless pelvis to her silky thighs. All that was necessary, really, was that he keep his eyes closed .

He'd had to do that before. There was that subcutaned Terasak he'd met on Luhra (pump), the one with the stripes, for Musla's sake, (pump) and the...

His attention was drawn back by the lovely things his new captain was doing with her hands, on the backs of his thighs, under them and around his balls, up on his butt .

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