Medallion
Copyright© 2026 by EveryDenial
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - One stolen medallion. Six girls. Several pit-stops. So many orgasms. Kayden didn't plan on becoming a hero. He planned on getting his medallion back from the girl who spent three months in his bed pretending to love him. But the galaxy had other plans, and now he's leading a crew of misfits on a mission that's equal parts heist, rescue, and the most chaotic road trip the stars have ever seen. This book contains explicit sexual content, morally flexible characters, and an android who keeps score
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft ft Consensual Science Fiction Space Ghost Group Sex Harem Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Small Breasts Prostitution
The sleeping arrangements weren’t exactly discussed, they just unfolded. Kayden claimed the couch in the main living room without discussion. He was used to sleeping in strange places like cargo bays, cockpits, the occasional asteroid outpost, so this was practically luxury. The silk cushions, cool against his skin, were surprisingly comfortable, molding to his body as he sank into them. He stretched, muscles popping softly, and watched through the open doorway as the sleeping arrangements sorted themselves out from a crew that had learned to read each other. Clessa disappeared into one of the smaller bedrooms with a giggle and a wiggle of her fingers, the door clicking shut behind her, followed by the muffled sound of her humming something cheerful. Zlara took the other without a word, offering a brief glance toward Kayden over her shoulder. A smile touched her lips before she closed the door. That left the king-sized bed, its white canopy rippling in the ocean breeze drifting in from the balcony. Rina and Ayumi walked into the large bedroom together, Rina explaining she wanted to keep Ayumi close and safe. Zynphoria simply floated in after them like a silent moonbeam. Leaving Alexa, who plugged herself into an outlet in the kitchen to recharge. The faint hum of her internal processors was a comforting white noise. Kayden lay back on the couch, hands behind his head. The suite was quiet for a while, then the rustle of sheets from the bedroom. A soft murmur of voices coming from the large bedroom as Rina explained to Ayumi about the stars. The distant sound of the ocean was a constant lullaby. After a few minutes he heard a soft click come from down the hall where the smaller bedrooms were. Then the creak of a floorboard before Clessa’s head peeked around the corner. Her bright pink bikini was gone, wearing nothing but one of the resort’s fluffy white bathrobes, which was left untied and hanging open, revealing the soft glow of her skin in the dim moonlight filtering through the suite’s panoramic windows. The fabric, thick and luxurious, barely clung to her shoulders, draping open to expose the gentle swell of her breasts, their rosy nipples tightening in the cool night air. Her movements were silent as she took a step into the living room, her bare feet making no sound on the cool marble. A faint smile played on her lips, her amber eyes fixed on him.
“Hey,” she whispered. “You okay out here all by yourself?” She asked. “You looked kinda lonely on the couch. It’s a big bed. And you’re the captain. You should have a spot better than the couch.” She took another step closer. “I can keep you warm. My body temperature runs a little high from all the energy I output.” The moonlight caught in her hair, making her appear as a spark in the quiet dark.
“Are you inviting me to bed with you?” He asked.
“Maybe,” she said with a shrug. “Or I’m just concerned about your sleep quality. A sleep-deprived captain is an inefficient captain. I’m just thinking of the mission.”
“The mission,” he repeated softly.
“Well yes ... But I also don’t want you to have to sleep with your balls full of cum. You shouldn’t ever have to go to sleep with your balls full of cum.” She let the robe fall from her shoulders, pooling in a soft heap on the floor. She stood there for a moment, the moonlight painted her body in shades of silver and shadow. Her breasts were small but perfectly shaped, with rosy nipples that tightened in the cool night air. Her stomach was muscular and flat, with a faint trail of freckles dusting the skin just below her navel. Her pussy was shaved bare, the smooth skin glistening faintly in the dim light. She shifted her weight, her hips swaying slightly as she took a step toward him and held out her hand.
“Let me take care of you,” she whispered. Kayden swung his legs over the side of the couch and took her outstretched hand, feeling her warm but calloused fingers wrap around his. She led him down the short hallway to her room, opening the door quietly and pulling him inside. The room was smaller than the main suite but still luxurious. The queen bed was neatly made, the curtains open to reveal the starlit sky, letting a faint breeze drift in from the balcony. From behind, Clessa pulled down Kayden’s swim trunks in one motion. His cock was already hard and jutting out from between his legs. Clessa stood back up behind him and reached around and started to slowly jerk him off. Her small hand moved up and down his shaft, whole her other hand gently cupped and massaged his balls.
“You’re so hard,” she whispered. Kayden closed his eyes and leaned back against her, her breasts were soft against his back as she continued to stroke him. Then she released him, the warmth from her body vanishing as she moved away from him. He watched her as she walked around his body and made her way over to the open balcony door. The light from the twin moons of Rosalia washed over her, making her look like a goddess as she leaned against the railing and looked out at the ocean. Clessa’s head tilted back, her face turned up to the twin moons. Her amber eyes were wide, reflecting their pearlescent light as she took a deep breath of the salty night air.
“You know,” she said, her voice soft but carrying that familiar undercurrent of manic energy. “I used to sit on a mountain of scrap metal out behind the junkyard and look up at the stars like this. I’d pretend they were all little cities flying through the dark. Every light a ship with a hyperdrive I could tune up. I’d spend hours just staring, tracing constellations I made up myself. Like ‘The Wrench,’ and ‘The Blown Gasket,’ and ‘Kayden, the Ghost of the Neo-Olamen’s Cock’.” She giggled. “That one was my favorite. A long, bright line of stars. Felt ... hopeful.” Kayden walked up behind her, placing his hands on her slender waist. He felt the slight tremor of excitement that always seemed to run through her. He positioned himself behind her. She was shorter than him by a good head. He reached down and lined up the head of his cock with the entrance to her pussy. He pushed in slowly.
“I read a story once,” she gasped as he entered her. “About a guy who could fix anything just by touching it, he was a legend. They said he could listen to an engine from three systems away and tell you exactly which fuse was about to blow. They said he once fixed a dreadnought’s primary cannon with a piece of chewing gum and a prayer. I used to imagine what that would be like, the power in your hands. Not just fixing things ... but knowing them. Inside and out.” She pushed back against him as he slid deeper, making her hands gripped the balcony railing. The sounds of the resort faded away, leaving only the soft slap of their bodies and the rush of the waves below.
“I rebuilt a Mark IV converter once from a box of parts that were all mangled and twisted. Took me three weeks, I slept next to it, ate next to it, I dreamed in schematics. When I finally fired it up ... that hum ... it was the most beautiful sound I’d ever heard. Perfect and Harmonic, every circuit singing in tune.” She moaned as he found a steady rhythm. “That’s what this feels like, like I’ve been dreaming of your cock for years. Now that I have it inside me ... it’s better than the Mark IV. Better than any engine I’ve ever tuned.” Rusty had followed them from the engine bay and was perched on the railing of the observation deck, his nose twitching at the stars, apparently as captivated by deep space as his owner was by the captain’s cock. Kayden picked up the pace. His hands moved from her waist to her breasts and cupped them. They were small but fit perfectly in his palms. He rolled her hard nipples between his fingers, pulling on them gently.
“I’m so close ... I’m so close...” she panted. “Don’t stop ... Don’t you dare stop...” He didn’t. He hammered into her from behind. Her body jolted forward with each thrust. Her knuckles were white on the railing. She let out a long shuddering moan that turned into a choked cry as her orgasm ripped through her. Her entire body went rigid for a heartbeat and then her arms gave out. Her upper body collapsed over the railing. Her hair spilling over her shoulders as she gasped for breath. Kayden didn’t stop. He kept fucking her as she came her legs were trembling. He could feel the heat rising in him and he knew he was close.
“I’m going to cum,” he grunted.
“We’re away from the P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P. You know, the ‘Pulse Pregnancy Prevention Protection Protocol Projector Phase P’. Its the little shield the ship puts out that stops you from getting us pregnant.” Clessa moaned as he thrusted into her again.
“I’m aware of it’s function.” Kayden said.
“Well we’re away from it so that means you could make me pregnant if you cum inside me right now.” She moaned out.
“Is that what you want?” he growled. “Do you want me to fill this tight little pussy with my cum? Do you want me to put a baby in you? Make you a mommy on the Stardust Drifter?”
“Yes...” she moaned. “But I think Zlara would kill me. Cum on my back. Please.” With a final thrust he pulled out. A thick rope of cum shot from him and painted her back in a pearly white streak from the small of her back to the nape of her neck. She let out a soft sigh as another wave hit her, her body sagging against the railing. He kept cumming, painting her supple young skin in a hot sticky mess.
“His seminal fluid is currently on your epidermis.” Alexa’s calm voice said from the doorway of the suite. Both Kayden and Clessa yelped and spun around. Alexa stood there. “The dermal absorption rate is--”
“Jesus Christ! Alexa! Don’t you know how to knock?” Clessa shrieked. She quickly turned around to face the android and then leaned her back against the railing so that Alexa wouldn’t be able to see the cum that was all over her. Clessa then tried to strike a pose like nothing happened. “I was just stargazing with the Captain. A little pre-sleep deep space meditation. You know how it is.”
“I knocked,” Alexa said calmly “You did not answer. I determined that based on the sounds I heard from your room you were in a state of intense sexual activity or could possibly be in danger.” She took a step into the room. “I have run a diagnostic on your biometrics and you are not in danger. Your heart rate is 145 and you are experiencing the after effects of an intense orgasm. My calculations confirm this. And Kayden.” She turned her head to him her violet eyes glowing in the dark. “Your prostate is still recovering from a powerful ejaculation. I recommend you urinate soon to flush your urinary tract and prevent potential bacterial infection.”
“Thanks for the tip,” Kayden said dryly. “Anything else?”
“That is all. I will leave you and Clessa to your ‘stargazing’ now.” She said before leaving and shutting the door behind her.
The next morning dawned soft and golden over Rosalia, the kind of light that made even the pinkest sand look like it was dusted with sugar. A breeze drifted through the open balcony doors of the suite, carrying the salty tang of the ocean and the scent of hibiscus. The suite already stirring with the promise of a new day. From the kitchen came the quiet clatter of a bowl, followed by Zlara’s soft humming as she laid out a breakfast of fresh fruit and warm pastries on the counter. On the balcony just outside the main living room Rina was leaning on the railing topless and watching the sunrise with an expression that looked suspiciously like contentment.
“Good morning!” Ayumi cheered in her purple bikini, bursting into Clessa’s room without knocking. “Time for breakf...” She stopped mid-sentence as her single eye took in the scene before her. Clessa was in the middle of the bed on all fours. Kayden was kneeling behind her as he thrusted into her doggystyle. His hands held onto her slender waist as he pounded into her, causing her perky tits to bounce with each thrust. Clessa let out a yelp of surprise as Ayumi walked in but that quickly turned into a moan of pleasure. Kayden didn’t stop at all as Ayumi just stood there frozen for a moment watching. A slow blush spread across her face as she watched for a few more seconds then she quietly backed out of the room and shut the door. Kayden could hear her let out a small giggle as she walked away.
Clessa and Kayden came out of the room a few minutes later. She had a huge smile on her face as she sat down at the table. Kayden grabbed a cup of coffee from the counter and leaned against it taking a long drink.
“Morning,” Zlara said. “Sleep well?”
“Like I was plugged directly into a fusion core,” Clessa chirped enthusiastically. “I had three dreams and all of them were about schematics for a quantum entangler that doesn’t violate causality. The last one I figured out! I’m going to sketch it out after breakfast!”
“You need fuel,” Zlara said sliding a plate piled high with pastries toward her. “Just like our Stardust Drifter needs fuel.” She then looked up and over at Kayden with a warm smile. “Sorry if am being too motherly to you all. Just trying to create a safe space for everyone.” The Zorpan girl added softly.
“I think it’s great,” Clessa said through a mouthful of flaky pastry.
“I agree.” Ayumi added as she walked into the room with Rina trailing behind her. “Your cooking makes the ship feel like a home.”
“Yeah. Whatever.” Rina said grabbing a pastry. “So what’s the plan for today ‘Captain’? Are you going to interrogate another teenage girl with your cock? Maybe we should find a school to infiltrate. I’m sure you’d get all kinds of information.”
“What do you suggest then?” He asked taking another sip of his coffee.
“The platinum suites. Where the ‘clean-up’ happened.” Rina said, chewing thoughtfully. “And then there’s the yacht called the ‘Sea Nymph’ in the marina. Now that it’s day time and more people are around to talk to, it’ll be easier to get some information on the yacht or at least check it out.”
“Alright,” Kayden said. “Same teams as yesterday, but I’ll go with Rina and Ayumi to check out the yacht in the marina. Alexa can go with Clessa and Zlara to the platinum suites. Alexa I want you to scan for any residual chemicals or anything else that could tell us more about what happened there. Clessa you can see if you can find a terminal or an electrical box that might give us access to the resort’s network. We should be able to access guest manifests and security footage from there. Zlara can support them both and make sure they don’t get into too much trouble.” He looked at Clessa who had a gleam in her eyes. “Just try to behave yourself and stick to the mission.”
“I’ll try!” She said with a grin.
“Zynphoria?”
“Yes Kayden,” Her shimmering form flickered into existence by the coffee pot.
“Hang out around the The Coral Lounge and see if you pick up on anything. That’s where I meet Lira last night, so its a good place to start. The SGC men she was talking about might be there.”
“Alright.” Zynphoria said before her form dissolved back into the air.
“Let me know if you see anyone suspicious.” Kayden added to the disappearing girl.
The marina at the far edge of Port Aphrodite was world away from the bright chaos of the main resort promenade. The water here was a deep turquoise and exceptionally clear. The yachts moored to the gleaming white docks were not just boats, they were floating palaces, each vessel gleaming under the Rosalia sun. Uniformed staff in crisp white uniforms moved with silent efficiency across the wooden decks.
“Back again, sweetheart?” the old security guard from the night before asked as he saw Rina approaching. He was leaning against a dock support pillar, leering at her bare breasts and smiled. “Can’t stay away from old Hank?”
“Who’s that guy?” Kayden asked Rina under his breath.
“The guy I distracted last night.” Rina said with a sigh. “I need to keep him on my good side.” She put on a smile that Kayden hadn’t seen before. “Hey handsome. Just thought I’d come and say hi.” She walked right up to him and ran a single finger down his chest. “Did you miss me?”
“Like the sun misses the moon.” He said. He looked over at Kayden and Ayumi. “Who are your friends?”
“My sister.” She gestured to Ayumi. “She’s a little shy. And this is my ... bodyguard.” She said looking at Kayden.
“Good to know you’re being safe out here.” Hank said.
“Speaking of being safe,” Rina said. “I couldn’t stop thinking about that boat last night. The Sea Nymph. It’s so beautiful. I was just wondering ... would I be able to see inside? I just want to look. I wouldn’t touch anything.” Hank hesitated. “I don’t know. The owner is a ... private person. Very private. I don’t think he’d like that.”
“Please?” Rina asked leaning in closer. “I’ll make it worth your while ... Remember last night? We can even...” She leaned up to Hank’s ear and whispered something to him. Hank’s eyes widened and he licked his lips.
“You got a deal, Sweetheart.” Hank said. “Follow me.” He led them down the dock until they were standing next to the Sea Nymph. The yacht was even more impressive up close. It was a massive vessel, easily over a hundred feet long. The hull was a pristine white, with a sleek, modern design that spoke of speed and luxury. The name “Sea Nymph” was written in elegant gold lettering on the stern.
“Right this way,” Hank said, leading them up the gangplank and onto the main deck. He fumbled with a set of keys before unlocking a sliding glass door that led into the main cabin. “You two can go wherever you like, just stay off the main deck where people can see you from the dock.” He said to Kayden and Ayumi. “I’ll escort the lovely lady to the captain’s quarters.” He then turned to Rina and with a sleazy grin, he offered her his arm. “Shall we?”
“Find the case.” Rina said quickly to Kayden before she took Hank’s arm and they disappeared down a narrow hallway. “So, I guess you’re the Captain...” her voice faded away. “You remember where the case was?” Kayden looked at Ayumi.
“In the main cabin by the big window, come on.” She said, and they quietly made their way through the large open living area. The décor was sleek and minimalist, all white leather and polished chrome. There was a large, circular couch that faced a panoramic window that offered a stunning view of the marina. And there, on a low table in front of the couch, was the silver case. It was a briefcase made of a dull, brushed metal with the SGC logo was stamped on the front.
“Good job, kid,” Kayden said. He looked around the room, but didn’t see any security cameras or any other signs of surveillance. “It’s a bit odd, isn’t it? To leave something like this just lying around in plain sight.”
“They’re probably all out enjoying the resort,” Ayumi said, her gaze fixed on the case. “And they probably think no one would dare steal from them.”
“But there is no security at all.” Kayden said kneeling down to look the case over. He clicked the latches and lifted the lid. Empty. The case was lined with a soft, black velvet material, but it was completely empty.
“What the fuck?” He said out loud to himself. He picked it up and shook it, but nothing came out. There was no hidden compartment, no secret panel. It was just an empty case. A large, expensive-looking silver case, with the logo of a powerful criminal organization stamped on the front.
“Hey, you found my lunch box!” Hank said, walking into the living area with Rina. “I was wondering where I left that. Must’ve had a few too many of the resort’s special fruity drinks last night.” He laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that ended in a cough. “Cheers for finding it for me.”
“It was just sitting right here in plain sight.” Rina said as her arms crossed under her topless chest.
“Yeah, like I said, one too many fruity drinks. The mind starts to go ... Now, I believe our deal is concluded. So please see your way off the boat. I’ve gotta get back to work.” He smiled at Rina but was looking at her breasts again.
“Wait, if this is your lunch box, why does it have the SGC logo on it?” Kayden asked.
“SG-what now? I have no idea, I just found it floating in the water one day. No idea who’s it is, but it fits 6 sandwiches in it perfectly.” Hank said, before grabbing the box and heading back to the door and holding it open. “Time to go.”
“I guess we are done here.” Kayden said.
“I suppose so.” Rina sighed as her and Ayumi followed him off the yacht. “So much for that lead.”
“Don’t worry, Captain.” Ayumi said, her small frame looking even more fragile against the gleaming white of the yachts. “I’m sure Clessa and Alexa will find something at the platinum suites.”
“We can hope.” Kayden said, as they walked away from the marina. “What was it that you ‘did’ for Hank? I didn’t know you had that in you.”
“Fuck off.” Rina hit him in the arm lightly. “The things I do for this crew...” She sighed, but there was a hint of a smile playing on her lips. “I’m just lucky he was a one-minute man.”
Kayden, surrounded by his crew in their swimwear, sat in a plush cabana on the main beach of the Pink Pearl Resort. He was drinking a tall, colorful drink with an umbrella in it, trying his best to relax. The pink sand stretched out before them, meeting the turquoise water of the ocean in a gentle, sloping curve. The sun was high overhead, its rays warm and inviting. The beach was alive with activity. Tourists sunbathed, children built sandcastles, and couples strolled along the water’s edge.
“I can’t believe the Platinum suites led to nothing.” Clessa said, a frown creasing her brow. “I found the main terminal, and I got into the resort’s network. Found the security footage for that day and all I got to see was the birthday boy fucking all five girls at once while they all took huge amount of drugs and kept drinking. Ended the day by puking all over everything, which led to people slipping and getting hurt, bleeding everywhere. It was a nightmare to watch, which explains why it was a nightmare to clean up ... It was nothing SGC related, it was just some rich asshole’s 16th birthday party.” She sighed, picking up her own drink. “But the security system on this network is a joke. A child could get into it.”
“And there was no surprising chemical residue,” Alexa added. “Just alcohol, semen, vaginal fluid, vomit, blood, and the specific chemicals from those drugs they were using. My scans detected nothing unusual. I was hoping for something with a more complex molecular structure.”
“Whole lot of nothing.” Zlara added, taking a sip of her wine. “Both leads are dead.”
“Not quite.” Kayden said. “I might get something from Lira later today.”
“Ah yes. The underage girl you picked up at the bar, went back to her mother’s suite with, fucked twice, and then interrogated.” Rina said with a sigh. “Real classy.” She looked up from her drink and over at Ayumi who was busy digging a hole in the sand with her bare hands. The small purple bikini she wore did little to hide the subtle curves of her young body, the fabric clinging to her skin like a second skin. “At least the kid is having fun.” Rina then stood up and took her drink with her, her topless chest causing a few heads to turn as she went to sit with Ayumi. “Hey, kid, what are you doing? Building a bunker?”
“Just digging,” Ayumi said without looking up. “It helps me think.”
“I want to know about this girl.” Zlara said leaning forward from her own lounge chair. “The one you ‘interrogated’,” She made air quotes with her cerulean-blue fingers. “What’s her story? Why is she on Rosalia with her mother? Why is she so knowledgeable about the darker side of this paradise?”
“My name is Lira,” Lira herself said, her sudden appearance making them all look up. She was standing by the entrance to their cabana, wearing her tiny emerald-green bikini, her hair a tumble of dark honey curls over her shoulders. She held a drink in her hand, its glass beaded with condensation. Her body was slick with coconut oil, glistening under the bright sun. “My story isn’t that interesting. I’m here with my mother on vacation, we come quite often because she makes good money. As for the darker side of paradise, look at me, I’m a teenage girl in a string bikini on a pleasure planet. You figure out the rest.”
“Well, speak of the devil and she shall appear,” Kayden said, a small smile playing on his lips. “I was hoping to see you today.”
“I know.” she said, walking towards him, her hips swaying with the easy confidence of a cat. “You said you would come find me on the beach. I got impatient.” She stopped in front of him and looked down, her gaze flicking over the crew. “So this is your ... crew? They look ... young.”
“They get the job done.” Kayden said taking a long sip from his drink. “So about yesterday...”
“Ah yes. Yesterday.” Lira said, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. She sat down on the edge of his lounge chair, her body brushing against his. “You know, after you left, my mother came back to the room and saw the painting you made on my face with your cum ... I told her I got it from giving a handsome stranger a blowjob. She didn’t talk to me for the rest of the night.” She let out a small laugh. “It was worth it.” Clessa choked on her drink.
“So,” Lira continued, ignoring Clessa’s sputtering. “Can you and I talk in private? Maybe somewhere less ... crowded?”
“Sure.” He said before standing up. “Where to?” He asked her as she took his hand and lead him away from the cabana down to the waters edge and they started to walk along the beach, the warm, pink sand squishing between their toes. The waves lapped at their feet, the water cool and refreshing. They laughed and flirted a bit before heading up towards the unisex washrooms. Once inside she pulled him by the waist band of his swim trunks into a stall and locked the door behind them. Within seconds their bathing suits were on the floor and one of Lira’s feet ended up next to his head, while the other remained planed on the ground, stretching her entire body into an impressive split. Before Kayden could even take in the beauty of her shaved slit, so perfectly framed by her stretched muscles, his cock was inside of her again. He held onto her thin leg for leverage as he thrusted into her with all of his force. He put a hand over her mouth to stop her from moaning to loud. He looked into her eyes as she orgasmed on his cock, her body tensing up from the intense pleasure and from holding the split. When he leg finally came down to the ground he flipped her over and she put her hands toilet seat to steady her self as he entered her from behind, fucking her tight pussy as hard and fast as he could, the stall rattling with each thrust. When he was ready to cum he pulled out and sat down on the toilet, pulling her on top of him to straddle him facing him. He watched as her small tits bounced while she rode his cock with her tight pussy until he came deep inside her. She collapsed onto his shoulder, her body slick with sweat and sea water, her breathing ragged and shallow. He held her for a moment, feeling her heart beat against his chest, the rapid, frantic rhythm slowly returning to a normal, steady pace. The sounds from the beach outside filtered through the thin walls of the stall, the laughter and music a world away from the raw, intense intimacy they had just shared.
“That’s why I came back to you.” She said, her voice a husky whisper in his ear as she slowly and gently started to make circles on his sensitive cock with her hips again. “That was worth getting the silent treatment from my mother. I ... I think that ... Fuck ... I don’t know if I can do this...” She said, a flicker of fear crossing her face.
“Do what?” He asked, one of his hands going to her perky breast and started to gently rub the hard nipple with his thumb.
“This. I ... I can’t keep lying to you. So I am just going to tell you everything. Fuck.” She said, her body still slowly grinding on his softening but still very much erect cock. “Promise you won’t be mad.” Her dark honey curls cascaded over her shoulder as she leaned back slightly, her body still humming from the afterglow of her climax. He watched her, his expression unreadable. The fluorescent lights of the restroom hummed, a low, monotonous drone that seemed to accentuate the sudden gravity of the moment. He could feel the slight tremble in her thighs, the tension in her back, the fear that was now a palpable presence in the small, enclosed space.
“I promise,” he said, his voice quiet.
“Okay ... Okay...” She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling. “I ... I’ve been spying on you. I was tasked to stay on Rosalia and wait for either a ship called the Stardust Drifter or it’s Captain, a ghost known only as Kayden, along with anyone from his crew, to show up at the resort. With the weekends having the records department closed, all I had was to look out for you.” She paused for a moment and locked her eyes on him, making sure he was following her. He didn’t say anything, just kept stroking her nipple. His other hand on her hip, ensuring she continued her slow, sensual grind on his cock, a silent promise that he was still listening, that he wasn’t going to hurt her. Not yet, at least.
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