”“Can I take Warner?”“Yes, but I was also thinking perhaps Hans, Xon, a few Marines perhaps?”“Alright, Xon care for a visit to the odd cou...ins of ours?”“Lead the way, Merchant of Merchant.”The chief merchant of the N’Ger Golden, Lokta had stepped out on his balcony. It was high up above his merchant city and from here, he had a great view over the Glaring Desert of Profit. His balcony was well above the city wall and he could see into the compound of the N’mno to the South West and the Boluren. For that reason, I am one of only two people that are going straight to university out of high school.The other person is one I hoped to never interact with again, a girl by the name of Chyenne. Chyenne is loud, obnoxious, and generally annoying to be around. Obviously a spoiled child growing up, she had family high up in our town's social structure, so she basically got away with anything she wanted to.I had a crush on Chyenne early on in high school, but that quickly faded as her oxbinious. My cock twitched; I loved her doing that to me, and Isuckled energetically at her sweet pearl and she groanedloudly. She bucked her hips onto my face and I squeezedher nipples as she settled into a happy rhythm bouncingonto my sodden tongue.She came; I felt her thighs quiver, I heard her squealprofanities into the air, and I tasted an avalanche ofher delicious juices trickle into my willing mouth. Sheslouched forward onto me, gripping my cock and giving ita gentle tug.I sighed in satisfaction,. Caps on her canine teeth turned them into small fangs. A silver jingle bell hung from a black leather choker around her neck. Her top was a black leather lace-up halter top vest, the crisscrossed lacing down the front holding the two sides together tightly. Hers appeared to be a size or two too small though, the gap between the two sides was quite a few inches, leaving no cleavage to the imagination. On her hands she wore fingerless gloves, black with a pink paw print sewn into each palm..
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