Fierfeking right he is.

The Outlander got into the large bed, the mattress firm under them, and laid on his side next to Vette. She was still idly caressing her lower belly with one hand, and he rested his hand on hers. She smiled, then guided his hand further down, sliding over the smooth blue flesh of her pelvis, her slight mound, and between her thighs. He could feel the hot wetness as he caressed her, and she moaned softly. He teased her tender moist petals with his fingers and she bit her lower lip, then turned so that they were spooning, his arm around her, her firm ass pressed against his crotch. He lightly kissed her lekku as she ground her rump against him, making him hard again, and she moaned his name softly. Once he was fully hard again, she spread her legs, hooking her top leg back over his, giving him access to her eager pussy. "Mmm, take me," she panted.

He moved his hand from between her legs, up her body, to cup a pert breast as he entered her from behind. She closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure as he pressed his manhood fully into her, and once he hit bottom she groaned softly and squeezed him with her inner walls. She turned to face him and they kissed lustily, only to be interrupted by the buzzing of his commpad. Without unjoining their bodies, Vette snatched it off the nightstand since she was closer. "It's a text from Hylo. She wants to know if you're coming to her office. Late night meeting?" she asked.

"Yeah, there was a situation we discussed earlier I did some looking into. We were supposed to meet about it tonight, but, well, something better came up," he grinned. He reached for the pad, but Vette kept it out of reach.

"And is still up, by the feel of it," Vette said. She started typing a response. "'Sorry, busy until morning'" she said, then used the holocam to take a picture of them together, naked, in bed, with him still inside her.

"You didn't just send that picture," the Outlander said.

His pad buzzed again, and Vette checked the screen. "'Looks like fun, see you in the morning.' And there's a little thumbs up icon."

The Outlander laughed, then buried his face in her neck and nibbled ferociously, making Vette giggle and drop the pad. He pulled her closer and began to move his hips, sliding his cock back and forth inside her as they spooned. Vette pushed back at him, meeting his strokes, and her nipple was as hard as a bead in his hand as he squeezed her breast. The Outlander kissed her neck and lekku, and said, "I want to finish face-to-face with you."

Vette nodded. "I'd like that too," she panted.

He pulled out, and Vette rolled onto her back, spreading her sleek blue legs wide for him. He got on top of her, and she hooked her legs around his wide hips, her ankles crossed at the small of his back as he entered her fully again. They looked into each other's eyes, and kissed as they moved together again, their bodies clashing against each other, as though they were striking sparks of lust and passion off each other. Soon, Vette's back arched and she clamped down on him hard, her mouth open but only faith pants of pleasure coming out. He kept thrusting hard, and she dug her nails into his back, her cried not only audible but loud as she came again. "Oooh, Fierfek, I'm gonna cum, Vette."

"Yes, fill me up again!" she said, squeezing him with her legs and leaning in to bite his shoulder as she came again. As she clenched and spasmed and bucked, he couldn't hold back and he shouted with his climax as he poured another thick load of his seed deep into Vette's womb.

They collapsed together onto the bed, and Vette gently shoved him off her, so they were laying side to side. "Sorry, big guy, but you're a little heavy as dead weight for little me," she said apologetically.

He shook his head. "It's okay, I wasn't thinking. Sorry," he told her. They panted as they recovered, both covered in sweat and each other's juices. She curled into him and rested her head on his chest, and soon they were both asleep.