Lulah felt herself grow wetter as the two shared the moment in the darkness without a word. In her groin, the persistent rubbing had finally started kindling a fire, but she needed more. More contact. More intimacy. It was time for her to take the initiative.
She spun around and climbed atop the vixen. Amber seemed slightly surprised by this, but she did not resist, a slight little smile turning up the corners of her pretty little mouth. Lulah moved up on her on all fours, her heavy breasts hanging enticingly as she brought them up to Amber’s face. Amber didn’t need any coaxing as she took a puckered nipple in her mouth, sucking it greedily. Lulah threw her head back and screwed her eyes tightly shut, a muffled moan escaping despite her best efforts to remain quiet. It became even harder when the vixen took the breast in her hands, nursing like a young child, squeezing and kneading. So hot, so naughty!
She allowed her to service both breasts more than adequately before sliding back down and dropping to her elbow, allowing her to press her body against Amber’s. They now lay mirror opposite, face-to-face, breast-to-breast and groin-to groin ... and now swollen clit-to-swollen clit. Her face broke into a sly little grin of her own as she began to grind.
Even Amber let out a surprised little gasp as the sharp sensation of nub moving directly against nub caught her off-guard. Her eyes rolled back as her arms moved down the small of Lulah’s back to her nicely-rounded ass. Claws dug gently into twin cheeks, spurring her on … as if she needed any encouragement.
It didn’t take long to reignite the fire, being on top and in control only enhanced the sensation. Now, she was fucking Amber! She was going to cum again, and this time she was going to cum all over her lover’s deliciously wet sex. Fuck, this was so hot! Her juices were mixing with Amber’s. She found that so erotic! She also loved the feeling of controlling the movements … the intensity of it! She was the one bringing on the cum now! She wondered if this was how Tiger or Cutter felt right before they came in her, this feeling of dominance and control. She found herself saying something similar to what she’d been told so many times before.
“Oh fuck, Amber! I’m gonna cum on your pussy!” It was the stroke of the paddle that sent her over the falls. She convulsed atop the vixen, the throbbing eruption of pleasure in her groin spreading up through her belly, setting her whole body on fire. The beautiful creature under her would join her seconds later; they writhed together as one sensual, beautiful being until the waves of the tsunami subsided. Afterward, they laid in each other’s arms, each holding the other in desperation until they fell asleep.
Sometime in the wee morning hours, Amber woke to the delicious feeling of a tongue and soft lips busy between her legs. She yawned lazily and smiled as she glanced up at the ceiling clock. There were still several hours before daylight and the kids waking.
Plenty of time...
Part II: A Day of Reckoning
Chapter 11
Tiger and Dee spent the rest of the chilly night shivering underneath a parked hovercraft, trying to figure out some way to get past all those troopers. They even contacted the Baroness to see if she could hack into some system and gain insight.
“I’m going through the Authority network now,” she told Tiger while he lay on the cold magnicrete, huddled under his spacer’s frock coat an hour or so before dawn. She was now wearing some cat eye-frame glasses, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, giving her the look of a sexy alien librarian.
Is she intentionally trying to seduce me? Or just trying to drive me batshit crazy?
“I’m not finding any schematics of that structure at all,” she continued, her brow creased by the intense concentration she put into her search. “Not even in the base security files. There’s everything else. Sentry assignments. Patrol routes. There are maps of the whole complex and even the surrounding area, but nothing on this giant-ass igloo thing. But …”
“But what …”
“There’s some high-grade encryption here. I’m talking hours to hack, maybe more. It’s a virtual minefield … traps everywhere. I’ve never seen shit as sophisticated as this …” Her hologram looked to him, concern on the green, flickering face. “Tiger, what the hell have you gotten yourself mixed up in? You need to get outta there. I’m serious! Whatever is behind this scramble … they’ll kill to keep it hidden.”
“Just like Operation Kitsune,” Tiger muttered, referring to GenetX’s plan to round up and destroy all pleasure model anthros they’d created for some unknown reason. It was the reason Amber was being transported through Huntsville when the Tuttles had kidnapped her. She had been “recalled,” and her master murdered.
He sighed, the events of the last few days rushing back. “I’m afraid I’ve been here before.”
“I’ll keep trying, but … can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.”
“How do you know what you’re looking for is still inside there?” she asked. “How do you know the Authority hasn’t discovered it already? What if you get inside … only to find it’s already gone?”
The notion hit him like Gs on blastoff. Looking over at Dee, he saw the faint flicker of worry flit across his face. The Cap’n had told him it would still be there, and Dee had always taken the word of Dalton James as the gospel. But the Cap’n hadn’t been to Earth in years. How could he be sure?
Tiger felt his gut twist into knots. What if all this
