Revving up your Vette

Vette and the Outlander had made their way to his quarters swiftly, anticipation driving them on, and as soon as the door was shut behind them, Vette jumped into his arms. She kissed him passionately, her arms and legs around his torso, and he blindly carried her towards the large chair - he wasn't going to even attempt the stairs up to his bed. Finding the sturdy piece of furniture, he turned, Vette still kissing him again and again, her tongue quick and nimble between his lips, and settled down onto it, with Vette perched in his lap. She began stripping him to the waist between hot kisses, her lekku brushing against him as she moved, and she ran her fingers along his thick muscular torso once he was bared to her. She smiled and sat up, peeling off her own shirt and tossing it across the room, revealing her small, high sky-blue breasts, the tips the color of lapis lazuli. He caressed the small of her back and pressed his face to her breasts, licking the pert swell of each tit and teasing the hard beads with his lips. She gasped in pleasure, obviously quite sensitive, and she ground his hips against his crotch, his hardness pressed against her heat. "Mm, they weren't lying about you," Vette said, leaning back to unzip him. She nimbly slid off the chair and knelt before him as she tugged his pants far enough to free his thick erection, and licked her blue lips, her tongue's rose-pink contrasting vividly. She leaned in and kissed the tip of his cock, looking up at him with her big amber eyes, before opening her mouth and slowly taking him between her lips, not breaking eye contact as she slid her mouth down his thickness. He groaned at the sensation, he could feel her nimble tongue caressing him in her mouth, before she slowly pulled her head back, letting his cock pop free of her mouth, now glistening with her saliva.

"Yummy," she said. Before she resumed, she said, "I know all the holovids have the guy grab our lekku like handlebars and go to town. And I can see how that's hot. But the truth is, lekku are fairly sensitive, and that hurts. And if you hurt me, I'm going to leave, okay?" The Outlander nodded. "Good. Now, you can caress them, gently, like a human girl's hair. That feels good. And don't try jackhammering my face, I'm not a sexbot. Just lean back and let me do this, and we'll both enjoy it."

The Outlander responded by leaning back, and Vette kissed his cock again, teasing the tip with her tongue before taking him into her mouth again, a little smoother this time, still looking up at him with lust in her eyes. She began to bob her head, and he reached down and gently stroked her blue lekku. She closed her eyes and moaned softly around his cock, and he felt her hand began to caress his heavy sac as she sucked his thick manhood. Vette started to move her head faster, and her saliva trickled down his cock as she moved with erotic wet sounds. Her deft fingers played with his balls as she sucked him, and he knew he wasn't going to last. He groaned out loud with pleasure, panting, sweat trickling down his spine as she moved her head up and down his shaft. "I'm going to cum, Vette," he panted, barely hanging on. Vette groaned around his cock and slid up his cock until just the head was between her lips, her hand now moving up and down his spit-slick shaft. Before long he was cumming, pouring spurt after spurt between her blue lips, her cheeks puffing as she took every drop. Once he was done, she pulled back and showed him her mouthful of cum, then closed her eyes and swallowed, twice, before opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to show she'd swallowed it all. She grinned up at him, her teeth bright white, before she resumed kissing and licking his softening cock, getting the last traces of cum off his flesh. "Mm, that was better than I thought it would be," Vette said. "Now let's get you ready for round two," she said, and began stroking his cock back to hardness.