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Zenos
“That will do, Barek.” Astra put out a hand and waved him behind her. He complied, but not without glaring at the human female whose sweet scent I had just washed from my c**k.
Astra took her time studying the lieutenant, the Coalition female I’d f****d hard enough I had to wonder how she could walk so steadily. No question her p***y was sore. I imagined that if I tugged down those pants, I’d find her wet, swollen and coated in my c*m.
“I offered you a seat out of consideration, my dear, but you may stand if you choose.” Astra’s voice was smooth. Even congenial. It was all a lie.
“I do. Thank you.” And I knew the female’s words were also false. She wasn’t thankful. She was appeasing, for now. Falsehoods on both sides.
Astra drummed her fingertips on top of the table, and my b
