'She stood there, staring at him and biting her lips, completely naked.'
'Impossible,' Julian thought.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
Such milky-looking melons, bouncing with every breath she took, staring at him.
He even had to gasp, and the alien commander? Well, she had this shy expression on her face.
Not too shy but rather a mixture of shy and then a blush?
Perhaps she was pleased with the way Julian was staring at her body.
Perhaps she was feeling all proud that he attracted her.
Julian kept staring, going through all the edges, astonished.
The commander was an alien, and by alien, she looked very much like one.
When Hurijaa had gone naked back at the hall, she didn't look too odd—rather, she looked like a normal Zyrosain being.
Now, this alien commander.
She was simply perfection.
When the Imperium of Archos had invaded his planet, he had seen them as ugly. As blob-looking beings. And that was because he had only seen the male version of the beings.
And now, this female version was simply peak-looking.
She looked like a goddess.
Wasn't Hurijaa enough?
'Damn.'
He was just about to go fuck the hell out of her entrance and now, this?
Julian couldn't help but hide his joy. He was simply pleased with her looks, and at that moment, his length was on alert, wanting to come out of the Knight's armor.
Julian suddenly wanted to go grab her, to lay her on the ground, spread her cheeks and fuck the hell out of her entrance.
But… just but… he paused.
Could this be some sort of trick?
Was she luring him so he could get killed?
Julian calculated his chances.
Well, she had just pressed a button from the side of her body and…
Just like that, her attire was off her.
It was 'magical' alright, if you look at it.
And so Julian resorted to really clarifying before doing anything.
"You're trying to kill me, are you?" he asked the alien commander, who looked more shy as she was hit with the question.
"Kill?" she asked, her voice a moan.
"I—I," she stuttered. "Perhaps I shouldn't be doing this. I wasn't even thinking about you taking me to be held prisoner anymore. I mean, for a second there I was scared and you know, crying but… but—" her voice flared, her cheeks flushing red now.
She suddenly paused, like the words she was about to say would reveal something shocking.
As far as Julian was cautious, he wanted her to complete the sentence.
And so, their eyes meeting, he nodded.
"Go on?"
The commander felt more embarrassed now.
"Oh, I guess I shouldn't have done this. I thought you would love it though."
She paused. An awkward one though, her eyes going through his body.
"When you said you wanted to go fuck the Empress," she began. "I thought you really wanted to fuck. And the thing is, it's been almost 5 years since I last had sex, and I've only had sex once. That encounter was with my boyfriend at that time, who was killed the next day as he was sent to lead an invasion in another galaxy, as the commander of the mission."
Julian was all ears. Even if she was naked and her story sounded erotic, he still felt pity.
In fact, at this point, he became soft. And why wouldn't he? When two large naked breasts were facing him with a...
"And so I just lost my mind with the word 'fuck.'"
She suddenly sighed and continued speaking:
"I guess you don't want to fuck me. Time to go meet the Empress, I guess."
Her hands slowly went to the button behind her…
Julian quickly dashed forward.
He had to stop her from clicking that button.
Whoosh!
He was just in time.
His hands met her hands, stopping her and looking into her eyes with his helmet.
She looked surprised and she gave out a soft sound:
"Huaaah!"
"Please don't kill me, I'm sorry for…"
Julian had already taken his helmet off (summoning it away).
He immediately kissed her.
It was a fierce embrace and even he at that point didn't actually know what he was doing. Well, he knew but…
Not to a certain point.
When he kissed Hurijaa and rubbed her ass, he felt pleasure and wanted it, but there was no real emotion there.
Hurijaa had seemed to be the one who started it, and he followed (complied, actually).
But with this alien commander, it was completely different.
Of course, she had started the stuff—she had stripped herself naked for him.
She had sort of initiated the stuff.
But why this was really different was that she had even given up on it. She had just wanted to activate her clothes back on and go as a prisoner.
But Julian…
He… he…
Suddenly fell in love with the commander.
He didn't know if it was lustful love or real love (he would really know about that later).
Right now, he felt a burning sensation—passion, fueling him, driving him.
Three things had actually stirred this reaction, and firstly, it was her story—
Losing her lover.
Five years since she had sex last.
Only had sex once in her life.
And a fourth, actually—
Her large breasts and pointy nipples.
He hadn't even seen the back of her ass as she hadn't turned back, but with just what he saw, he went crazy!
If he was being honest, she was more hot than Hurijaa, and that wasn't even close.
They kissed, Julian quickly using his right hand to grab her left cheek (ass), pressing it and stroking it tentatively. Like he was rummaging, looking for the right spot which he wouldn't be able to find.
She was moaning silently now, through the kiss.
Julian noticed that she had a long tongue, which rolled around his, tasting like candy.
It felt cool and refreshing, like he was sucking a cold gust of wind.
Julian suddenly pulled out of the kiss, going to her nipples and sucking on it, his mouth twitching like his life depended on it.
It tasted like wine, sweet and incredibly soothing. Even though nothing was coming out of her nipples (no milk at all), just the texture felt refreshing.
He used his other hand to hold the other, squeezing it.
The commander gave out soft moans.
"Owww!"
"Uahhhh!"
"Huaahhh!"
Julian continued sucking, acting like the boss here. Acting like he owned the breasts.
Just that brief encounter he had with Hurijaa had made him learn to take control, and oh! He was a fast learner.
Slurp!
Mlurpp!
Glurp!
He sucked.
The commander kept moaning, her hands sliding down her pussy now, rolling it in circles, biting her lips, her eyeballs inside her eyes.
She was also feeling ecstasy.
Julian finally pulled away, laying back flat on the ground.
He suddenly took his armor away, leaving him with just normal clothing.
The commander suddenly bent down, over him, pulling his trousers down, her mouth a wide grin.
"Huaahhh!" she said, biting her lips. "Let's see how big your dick is…"