Stick around

“Uh, you were asking me if I wanted you to stay.” Kara replied, looking at least at little more comfortable after meeting Captain Carlin and having him tell her about her role aboard the ship.

“Yeah,” Tir began, not really needing to be reminded of that, “so do you?”

Carmine rolled over onto her side in the bunk and let out another low murmur. It seemed as though she was coming to, but Tir’s guess that she still had a long way to go before resuming full consciousness.

“I guess,” Kara smiled weakly again, but then her smile grew stronger and her eyes sparkled as she looked at him, “Yeah, I do want you to stay here.”

“Good,” Tir returned Kara’s smile and took a step towards her. She flinched upon noting that he was coming closer, but held her ground.

“Tir,” Kara said under her breath as Tir placed one hand on her chin and leaned in for another kiss, although he made sure to keep it soft and tender rather than aggressively lustful.

“Tir,” Kara finally opened her eyes again, having kept them closed for a few seconds after the end of their kiss, “could you…?”

“What?” Tir was trying to coax Kara into overcoming her hesitation without pushing her too hard.

“Could you open my blouse?” Kara’s cheeks suddenly began to glow bright red, and Tir found that to be very cute.

“You’re sure?” He asked her.

“Uh-huh,” Kara nodded her head and bit her lip as she looked at him with her big, bright eyes.

A quick kiss followed, and then Tir felt Kara’s hot breath hit his face as he reached in with his hands and began to fumble with the buttons of her blouse.

Exchanging another glance with her, Tir went on to undo the buttons all the way down to her bellybutton, and he realized two things as gravity came into the picture to cause the opened front of her blouse to slide apart: that Kara wasn’t wearing a bra, and that her breasts were almost as big as Carmine’s.

“Do… do you like them?” Kara asked in a girlish voice as she stared at Tir looking down at her firm, round tits.

Wetting his lower lip, Tir nodded his head and looked at Kara’s face again before continuing with the task of getting her out of her blouse. Soon, it had ended up on the floor

“You’re beautiful,” Tir repeated his earlier assessment of Kara’s appearance, judging from her body language that she was getting a bit apprehensive again and could do with a complement or two.

Reaching out to place his hands on the upper curvature of Kara’s hips, Tir could feel her gaze upon him as he leaned in and gave her another soft kiss.

As Kara began to respond to his kiss, Tir could feel her hard nipples poking against his chest and then temporarily let go off her to give her some space to strip out of her shoes and socks.

Carmine stirred in her sleep once more as Kara’s large, round tits heaved up and down with each deep breath that she took as she stood in front of Tir, gazing at him with an expression that he couldn’t quite decipher.

“My pants,” Kara said to Tir, and he began to suspect that she was so terrified of doing anything that she trying to hand all initiative over to him.

Trying to calm Kara down with a friendly smile, Tir stepped up and slowly spun her around so that she was facing away from him and reached down with his hands to start unbuckling her belt, liking how her back moved in front of him as she took another deep breath before she let out a barely audible gasp.

In order to get Kara out of her trousers, Tir had to drop down on his haunches to slide them down her calves until they were bunched up around her ankles, after which they worked together to ensure that she could step out of them and then turn round to face him again.

Tir’s new stance meant that he was in level with her blue cotton panties, and he took it as a complement when he spotted the small damp patch which decorated their triangular front.

Glancing up at Kara to make sure that everything seemed alright with her, Tir then dug his fingers in under the waistband of her panties and began to pull it down, his own chest raising upwards as he caught a first peek of her unkempt patch of curly pubes.

Instantaneously assaulted by a desire to forget about everything else and just start licking Kara’s pussy as soon as he got a first glimpse of her puffy labia, Tir held back and went on to pull her panties all the way down before getting back into a standing position in front of her.

“I feel sort of silly,” Kara admitted, and then sported an anxious grin.

“Don’t,” Tir assured her, and then began to strip naked, starting out by disarming himself of all his knives.

“Is it really supposed to be that big?” Kara said of Tir’s cock once he had gotten out of his clothes.

“Well, uh, I guess that I’m a bit bigger than what’s normal,” Tir began to answer, being somewhat stumped by her question, “but I won’t put it in you straight away or anything.”