[Convince Celeste] Cum outside her.

It's tough. So damn tough. But I manage to pry myself off from the whining and moaning Celeste. I manage to drag her to her knees just in time to blow my load all over her tongue.

By the time I'm done and I'm jerking off the last of my ropes on her tongue, Celeste begins laughing to herself. But the kind of exhausted laugh that only comes from someone who just had the time of her life as she leans on the bedside. I let out my own exhausted breath and sit down next to her as she starts swallowing and cleaning her face with her fingers. The globs of my spunk makes her skin and face glossy. Then she shoots a wicked look at me.

"So, are you going to treat me like that all the time or was this time special?"

"We'll see. We'll see."

"And what about Nyssa?"

"We going to get her next. But, we ain't getting off this planet without a ship. Think your little pilot station will lend us one?"

"Lend us? Fuck no. But when has "lending" ever stopped us?"