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Gra'tia had fingered herself, of course, but she had never felt a man's fingers inside her. Sigrid's had felt very nice themselves, but she wondered if his would feel better since he had larger hands. Just the thought of him fingering and licking made her quiver, though perhaps it was simply the fact that the two tongues were doing a number on her sensitive body. A familiar feeling was building inside her, and soon she found herself cumming on his face while her chest arched and her eyes closed. God, it felt so much better than when she would play with herself!

Her friend chuckled and sighed, having failed in her mission to get him to cum with or before Gra'tia did. Her hips eased their movements to become more sensual and she pulled Gra'tia in for a deep kiss before releasing her. "You sound so sweet when you hit that peak, Gra'tia. I wonder what other noises we can coax out of you before the night is through."
 
Juices flowed out of Gra'tia and onto my tongue and into my mouth. Greedily I lapped it up. Without question or hesitation. It was a sweet flavor to it. Perhaps because she was Mandalorian and different than the other women I've bedded. With the juices still rolling out of her I lapped it up and swallowed. Feeling it into my stomach. Perhaps it will mix well with the alcohol. 'Yes. That's right. Give it to me, you dirty minx' thinking to myself at how my client was greatly constrasted from when we first met.

Try as she might, Sigrun wasn't going to get my seed so easily. If it does happen, I wanted Gra'tia to at least get some of it. With what I know of her friend here, Sigrun would just as greedily eat up my spunk before allowing Gra'tia to get a taste.

So many things I wanted to do to her. To them. Tit fucking. Doggy. Spraying them both. Taking Sigrun's statement as a challenge, and gently pushing Gra'tia off, it sounded like a challenge that I was willing to accept.
 
Gra'tia collapsed on the bed, laying down and resting from that first orgasm. One could hear her soft pants as the afterglow washed over her and she simply reveled in it.

Meanwhile, Sigrun leaned over and kissed his chest before capturing his mouth. Her lips pressed against his insistently, her tongue not waiting for an invitation before it invited itself into his mouth. He would find that her hips had started to move more aggressively as well, likely her intention being to fuck him in earnest now that he wasn't busy eating Gra'tia out.
 
Not even giving me a moment to breathe. I see how it is with her. Tongues lashed against each other. Twisting against, and sliding across, each other. Her hot body pressed against me, along with her chest, moving her hips still. Trying to get that seed from me. It was working. Without Gra'tia's body against mine, she was winning out.

Her hands are on me. My hands lay at my sides. One gripping the bed. The other gently feeling around to see where Gra'tia went off to. The very tips of my fingers touched a piece of hot flesh off to the side. Had to be that plump Mandalorian, taking a breather. Her body needed it for what I pictured I was going to do.

That had to wait. Sigrun kept pumping herself onto me. Hips moving and tongue going down my throat. Her fingers combed through my hair. That sent that necessary spark of energy. My entire body shivered. She found my weak point. Pulling back a moment to get a breath. "Here we go. Here we go...." gasping. Head rolling back. Eyes closed. Though the darkness was just the same whether they'd be open or closed.
 
“That’s it…” Sigrun moaned, shivering as she reached her own orgasm on his dick. The idea of having gotten to finally give up his cum was very erotic to her, so it had sent her over the edge when he started to tense his muscles in preparation.

She could feel his hot ropes of cum shooting into her pussy and she obviously loved it. The woman milked his cock for every drop, only stopping once he had nothing more to give for this ride. The woman caught her breath as she grinned down at him.

“Mm. How’d you end up with a sexy smuggler with such a good dick?” She mused in Gra’tia’s direction,

The other woman sighed and rolled over so that she was snuggled up to Redar’s side, her large breasts pushed up against his arm. “It was by chance. I don’t pick our associates, but I am glad it was him. He’s a good man.”
 
I wanted to say 'Thank you' for her kind compliment. In my used up state, what came out was a mixture of panting and a long sigh of relief. That one, Sigrun drained me. At climax my eyes started to roll back. Her walls tightened around my member. She's done this many times before. She knows what she's doing.

Heart still pumping and sweat forming on my brow, the tip of my tongue ran over my lips. Moistening them. I had idea of what to do next. That had to wait while my body cooled and I collected myself. Gra'tia nuzzled up to me, and I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer.

Not to be outdone, Sigrun felt her way around with her hands and flopped onto the opposite side and pressed herself against my side as well. Still trying to be the competitor. Her large chests pressed against mine. Our legs intertwine. Their fingers working their way around my skin.
 
"It's so odd to not have my helmet on..." Gra'tia whispered near his ear, leaning forward to plant a kiss on his cheek. "You still can't see me, but I can feel you with my lips- I can taste you and know what it's like to feel someone's skin against my cheek." The woman rubbed her cheek against the side of his face, enjoying the feeling of closeness it gave her.

"You should do blackouts more often then," Sigrun suggested. "It's very freeing."
 
"I can feel yours as well," whispering to Gra'tia before puckering up and kissing her cheek. When Sigrun suggested to do blackouts more often, I couldn't help but chuckle. I was inclined to agree with her on that. Taking a moment, I whispered to Gra'tia, "How does it feel for you?" wanting to know what it felt like to feel warm flesh against her own for the first time. How it really felt.

Sigrun was right, doing this was freeing. It was alien to Gra'tia and to myself, the darkness part. Being in utter darkness did heighten our senses as it compensated for the loss of sight.
 
She thought about it before replying. “It feels… comforting and sweet. It makes me feel close to you. I don’t usually allow myself to be close to people so this is… very nice.” There was genuine affection in her earnest voice. Of course she had still said it somewhat matter-of-fact, but the booze made her more honest with both of them. It was hard to tell what he might be thinking since she couldn’t gauge his reaction from his expressions.

The other Mandalorian spoke up excitedly, “you should really consider taking a little break from your travels to stay here longer. I could introduce you to a whole host of people you could make connections to.”

Gra’tia was quiet, finding that the idea didn’t particularly appeal to her. It was fine if it was with people she trusted, but strangers?
 
In the dark my eyes glanced over at Sigrun. Perhaps it was the alcohol talking, but she was really insistent on staying here. The lavish suite. Work. It felt off. Maybe that was my pessimistic attitude talking. Always be weary of strangers offering gifts. I wasn't going to answer her request. That was for Gra'tia to decide. Either way, it would have to come later. We still had a contract to fulfill, me and her.

Pulling the busty Mandalorian closer to me, one arm around her shoulder. Then Sigrun insisted on having the other over her shoulder. Her chest pressed against me on the other side. It felt like Sigrun was trying to make herself feel larger than Gra'tia. Then her fingers teased my stomach.
 
"No thank you," Gra'tia replied. "I have duties to fulfill, and the idea of being intimate with countless strangers sounds exhausting and awkward to me..." The woman quickly added, "No offense intended, Redar."

She knew he wasn't one to stick with one person, often flying from one place to the next, wherever his work took him. He didn't seem to have a problem with having dalliances with strangers, and he didn't seem to have a problem with not getting emotionally involved with anyone. She hoped he didn't think she looked down on him for it. He was a grown man who could do what he liked, and he had physical needs. Still, that sort of life wasn't something she would chose for herself.

"Pff. You're no fun," Sigrun pouted, moving her hand down to rub against his thigh.
 
"No offense taken," warmly replying to her. Had to admire that about her. She took her duty seriously. To the point she never been intimate with another man. To me, Gra'tia didn't seem the kind of floozy, or one that would gladly hop around from one stranger to another. That was more Sigrun's thing.

The thought of Slime came back to mind at that moment. I didn't feel under its influence. Certainly the alcohol and the two busty women flanking me. The Slime got me to thinking, like alcohol, it enduced Gra'tia to give in to her lust. Under that influence afterwards, she felt horrible. As if what she did with me is unpardonable. Like right now, with the alcohol, she wants to be with me, and is aware of her surroundings. Imagine what would happen if, somehow, she got infected by Slime again, and she beds down with some stranger in the dark. I, for one, would be horrified of the results.

That's what I think it wouldn't be in Gra'tia's best interest to stay around here long than necessary. Longer we stayed the more uncomfortable I felt. Something was off. Just couldn't put my finger on it. With Sigrun being so ernest in having us stay, have lots of sex, milking me, and teasing her friend.

My mind was in a bit of fog. Drained and bit of alcohol and cast into darkness, feeling two hot bodies on me, made my mind go in many different directions it was impossible to maintain a coherent thought.
 
“I’m thirsty,” Gra’tia stated followed by a sigh.

“Oh, I have something you could drink,” Sigrun replied. There was the feeling of her shifting on the bed before pulling Gra’tia back into a position on her back.

“What are you- that isn’t a drink, that’s your pussy,” Gra’tia pointed out as though she assumed Sigrun was confused.

“Oh, but I’ve got some cream inside me you can drink.” Sigrun purred, grinding her pussy against Gra’tia’s face. “Don’t you want to know what a man’s cum tastes like?”

She couldn’t deny that she wasn’t at least a little curious. But drinking it from Sigrun? The woman wasn’t sure if she wanted to do so or not.
 
Blasted! If only I could see. Picturing a busty Mandalorian woman sitting on the face of another busty Mandalorian. Rolling slightly to that side, having to withdraw my arm around Gra'tia's shoulders so that her horny friend could sit on her. Had no choice in that matter. Sigrun's movements forced me to.

When she perched herself over Gra'tia, I kept myself right beside her. So close my lips almost touched her ear. I didn't want her to think she was alone in all this. Like everything else, she had a choice in this. When Sigrun asked, Don't you want to know what a man's cum tastes like? I leaned into her, whispering just high enough for Gra'tia to hear, "Only if you're comfortable with it," wetting my lips.

I was willing to firmly, but politely, deny Sigrun this drink and push her off, if need be. Showing I was still here for both of them, one hand stroked Sigrun's bare thigh then gently stroked Gra'tia's short hair. The whole time touching my client, the senses painted a picture of what she appeared as.

Thinking about her, this short haired, big breasted and big ass but firm woman in armor and a helmet, was making me excited, against men's logic. It was making me hard again. Painful as it was to get an erection after such a short period of time. It couldn't be helped.
 
It sounded like Redar didn't want her to be pressured into doing it, but she couldn't help but wonder if he secretly wanted her to do it. Would he find it sexy to hear her drinking his cum from her friend? She doubted he would want a blowjob from her- after all, the man had received many blowjobs from many much more experienced women. Her lack of expertise would likely mean that her oral skills were undesirable in comparison. This could be her only chance to taste him like that, so she decided to give it a try.

"It's okay- I don't mind," she said tentatively. "I'm not sure how to do that though."

Sigrun reached down and her hand stroked her cheek before she started to speak. "I'm happy to help. So, what you want to do is use your tongue to lick my pussy. You're probably already familiar with the clit near the front, and you already know that the entrance of my pussy is near the back. Swirl that sexy little tongue of yours around my clit, then slip your tongue along my valley every now and then and scoop up the cum that comes out. The better you do, the more cum will drip out."

Gra'tia paused and made a noise of affirmation before doing as she was instructed. Her friend's pussy tasted different from her own, but it wasn't unpleasant. She started to tease the woman's clit, sucking and licking it slowly and gently. She could hear Sigrun start to sigh and moan, her hips gently rocking upon her. She hoped Redar was listening, that he liked it.
 
Hearing Gra'tia purr and then go to work made me hard. Not going to lie. She probably felt it poking her hip as she went to work on Sigrun. One hand gently stroking her hair. The other reaching up and finding Sigrun's backside. Tracing her body with the tips of the fingers up to her chest. Reaching out and grasping one breast and then the other, giving them firm squeezes. Following it up with pinching her areolas between the index finger and thumb with gentle rubs between the fingertips.

Not wanting to admit to it, Sigrun was a fine specimen. Not as attractive as Gra'tia. I can see why people would like her, beside her rather 'healthy' appetite for sex. As Gra'tia ran her tongue as she instructed, Sigrun was moaning. My cock was poking Gra'tia's side. One hand grabbing breasts. The other stroking hair.

My mind is abuzz over what to do next. My cock wasn't ready yet. The skin and muscles still tender. Give it a few more minutes, then, maybe have another go? No. Don't be crazy. You'll hurt yourself. Try that and you'll be pushing rope in no time. Try impressive two hot women with a soft cock!
 
Gra'tia slurped up some of his cum and swallowed it, finding it to be a little bitter but not unpleasant. It turned her on to know that his cum was now inside her, and she got to work pleasuring Sigrun with more enthusiasm to coax more of his seed from her pussy. She started to feel something hard pressing into her side and after a minute she realized that it was Reader's dick. So he was turned on by what she was doing. It made a little flutter of excitement go through her, and she wondered if that meant that he was going to be able to go another time. To feel him inside her, consensually this time, it was something she had only fantasized about.

Her hand felt around in the dark until she found his stomach. She then slid it lower until she could gently stroke his outer thigh. That was about all she could manage in the position she was in, but she wanted him to know that she still desired him.

Sigrun moaned and licked her lips, "you're pretty good at this, Gra'tia. Maybe I should just steal you away and keep you as my little sex kitten." She giggled at the thought, reaching down and taking Redar's hand in hers so she could suck on his fingers provocatively.
 
'No. She's not going to be your sex kitten, you little minx,' thought I, smiling from ear to ear. Even gave a little chuckle to tell Sigrun I heard her. The wet sounds of skin on skin rolled through my ear and pleasured me so. The longer I heard it the more relaxed I became. Then fingers touched me. Caught me by surprise that I twitched at the mere contact, then relaxed, deducing it was Gra'tia's by their position, before my fingertips fell, going over Sigrun's thigh and touching an arm. Slowly, delicately, tracing it back up the length of the arm to Gra'tia's shoulder and curving slowly to the left, going over her chest.

Hmmm. Loved the feet of her swollen chest. Cupping their base with a firm squeeze. To show affection even finding her areolas and giving them the same rub between the thumb and index finger as given to Sigrun. Gra'tia's body was much hotter than before. I could feel it. Not beauty wise. Temperature wise. All that excitement was giving off more heat. As it should. She was getting excited and that made me excited. How I wanted to move so that her fingers could touch me in the right spot.

Except Sigrun was hogging both of us as the same time.
 
The Mandalorian lying on the bed had blushed at Sigrun's words, though if her mouth were free she would have vehemently turned her down. Though she didn't begrudge any prostitute's way of life, she didn't want to live like that. To simply be an object for Sigrun's amusement sounded pleasurable but empty. Gra'tia needed to travel, she needed to fight and be respected for the warrior she was. She wanted a life someday where she could balance both herself as a warrior and herself as a woman.

"Mmm..." There was a muffled moan from between Sigrun's thighs as he played with Gra'tia's breasts. His touch was electrifying, and she wished she could actually interact with him the way she wanted to. Alas, she wouldn't be able to do so until Sigrun came. That meant she had to redouble her efforts. She went for it, voraciously eating Sigrun out and making the woman start to pant and whine.

"Fuck... keep going... I'm close..." Sigrun panted.
 
"You heard her" whispering lightly into Gra'tia's ear. My fingers stayed with Gra'tia for awhile. Sigrun was getting enough affection for the two of us. One hand lightly pleasuring her breasts, the other, rather in a awkward position. Moving herself back and forth Sigrun was in bliss. Smothering Gra'tia with her hot body. Must be hot and humid underneath, eating her muff.

So hot. The sounds Gra'tia was making eating Sigrun out, and what was coming from Sigrun's mouth sent jolts of energy through my body. Getting so excited I pressed myself firmly into Gra'tia's side. Stabbing her hip with my now firm, though pained, rod. It was ready for another go. Won't be as great as the first ride.

Moving in a little closer to her. My lips touched Gra'tia's skin. Hot breath in her ear. Fingertips gently coming through her short hair. "MMmmmmm. You like it?" asking her in a deep whisper. Of course she did. She was eating Sigrun out like it was her last meal. "Mmmm. Soon that will be me."
 
Gra'tia wasn't expecting him to whisper so close to her ear, so she shivered when she felt his whispered words on her skin. His breath was cool when he first whispered, but as he got even closer she could feel the heat of his mouth. God, he was rock hard. It was at that point that Gra'tia made a few assumptions.

The first assumption was that he was hard because of the eroticism of hearing Sigrun being eaten out. The second being that what he meant was that he was excited that soon he would be the one eating out her friend. With these two assumptions combined, her third assumption was that while he was attracted to Gra'tia, Sigrun was the one he desired most. It seemed rather logical to her, seeing that Sigrun had initiated the tryst and was undeniably charismatic. In any case, he was her friend and she would definitely help him get closer to Sigrun if that was what he wanted.

It wasn't long before Sigrun twitched and writhed, reaching her climax and crying out at the pleasure that flooded her body. She ground her pussy against Gra'tia's face a few more slow times before sighing and dismounting. The other Mandalorian was left panting. It was hard work eating a woman out, especially if you were being sat on rather aggressively.
 
"Oh, that was a big one," purring into Gra'tia's ear. "Nicely done," complimenting her hard work. That also meant I couldn't kiss her for awhile. I was inside her mouth. Probably tasting good mixed with Sigrun's healthy juices. "This would have cost me two credits a minute on the holo-net," with a light chuckle.

"Let's give her a breather," speaking softly to Sigrun, wanting her to get off her friend so I could get into a better position to cuddle her. To encourage her to get off, I touched Sigrun's naked thigh and gently, but firmly, pushed her.

So hard. So willing. Poking Gra'tia's hip. Her fingers on me. Working her delicate magic. It was still sore. Toughing through the pain with jaws clenched tightly together. What sould I do for Gra'tia? Pound her in the pussy or the ass? Doggystyle? That way I could please her plump ass?

Made me wonder what Sigrun would do to get between us.
 
Sigrun tiredly flopped down on the bed and sighed happily, having allowed him to push her off. She was feeling really good, and the afterglow of her orgasm made her more pliant to his direction. "Sure..." she breathed with an unseen smile.

When he cuddled up to her, Gra'tia turned her body toward him so she was on her side facing him. Her forehead rested on his chest as she breathed in his smell. That was another thing that was new about not having her helmet on. While she had a decent sense of smell, she hadn't really been able to breathe him in like this. He smelled slightly like sweat, but also like... well, like him. She wasn't sure how to put it into words, but it was like a culmination of what made him, him. It was comforting, and she could feel her heart rate slowing.

"She always bounces back quickly," Gra'tia said, "you'll get your chance soon. Hopefully you save some for me though." She hoped he was going to be able to cum thrice, otherwise she wasn't going to get a chance to feel him inside her again.
 
A warm sensation rolled up my body. With Sigrun off, I could move all the way in. Pressing my entire body against Gra'tia's side. Sliding one arm under her neck. The other over her chest, pulling her close. So much heat rose from her body. I could smell the sweat. The sweet juices and tang of spunk a little bit. A combination that I was familiar with. At the same time felt a little different.

With her friend off, I didn't have to worry about Sigrun sliding in between us again, for the moment. My body was calming down. I still didn't feel ready for another romp. Not yet. Besides, this was comforting just holding on to her. Normally I didn't cuddle. Those dockside whores were like tissues, disposable when no longer needed. Now Gra'tia felt different after we had time together that feeling her body heat sent that warm sensation rolling through every extremity of my body.

Playing with her hair with the fingertips was like flirting, in a way. Teasing the tips with my tips. Whispering into her ear. Not about how I was going to pound her ass. But asking, "How are you feeling? You good?" Knowing this was an alien experience. "That's okay. I can wait for her. I just want to hold you at the moment."
 
He wanted to hold her? If he kept saying sweet things like that while playing with her hair, she was going to get the wrong idea. While Redar might have been the type to easily keep from forming attachments, she was not. That was one of the reasons she didn't like being close with anyone. Though she was a warrior, and secretly a very horny person, she did indeed have a tender heart in her chest that was susceptible to sweet gestures and words.

She was also drunk though, so her feelings didn't come out the way they normally would have. In fact, were she sober, she likely wouldn't have said anything at all other than simple, 'fine.' However, her boozed-up self was a more honest person.

"I want to be a good comrade help you get closer to her, but for some reason it makes my stomach feel a little sour. I'm unsure as to why. It could be the amount of alcohol I consumed, but part of me wishes it was just you and I in the dark." Gra'tia murmured softly enough that only he was able to hear her words.
 
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