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Kara sat staring blindly out the window while another snowstorm raged just beyond its protective barrier. Her thoughts were as chaotic and cold as the freezing weather. It was her lunch break, but her meal sat untouched. Her mind was too far away for such mundane and trivial things. She had been working as the administrator's assistant for well over a month now, but he rarely spoke to her outside of work related issues. She couldn't understand it. Had she done something wrong? After her interview with him had gone so amazingly well, she figured he would be all over her, all the time. Yet, here she was, alone and untouched, on her lunch break.
She craved the attention of her elegant, successful and sexy boss. His dramatic coloring, his smooth, silky voice, his suave and charming wit, everything about him was just her cup of tea. Knowing that turians had a much more relaxed take on work place romances, combined with the exceptionally satisfying interview, Kara figured they would've been fucking like rabbits this whole time. So, what was the issue?
Lorik had expressed his pleasure with the way she had dressed for her interview, so she had implemented it as a sort of dress code meant specifically to impress and intrigue him. She never wore underwear of any sort. Ever. Her blouses were modest enough for the level of professionalism necessary, while still revealing enough to make most men's mouths water. Her skirts ended above her knee, while emphasizing every curve. She wore heels high enough to not only make her legs look fantastic, but also to enable him to easily bend her over almost any surface and she would be at just the perfect height for him to immediately line himself up and bury his cock deep inside her.
Kara's thighs pressed together at the thought, her imagination easily running away with her again. Almost every single man, and most women as well, that came to see the Administrator flirted outrageously with her. She had been complimented on her shapely curves on multiple occasions. Asked out more times than she could count even, but all she could get from Lorik was a nod to the time of day!
Well, that is just not good enough!
Kara cleans up her uneaten meal and gets back to work, while a plan starts to formulate in the back of her mind. She has plenty to keep her busy, as Lorik is an industrious man. He never allows his inbox to become cluttered, quickly and easily completing any paperwork or projects he has between his various meetings each day. It is Kara's job to facilitate relentless drive. She is almost always on the move, running errands, keeping his calendar, inputting his dictations, keeping the books, as well as fielding overly excited investors who don't want to make an appointment. Because of all this, as well as her hefty salary, she loves her job. Now, if she could just get his attention outside of work!
It was towards the end of the day, and Kara had made sure her boss's schedule was clear for the rest of the afternoon. Grabbing a datapad that required Lorik's signature, Kara sauntered into his office. She made her way around to his side of the desk and perched her right hip on the edge. Crossing her left leg towards him, over her right, she made sure to give him quite the view of her long, silky legs. She placed her left hand on his shoulder, slowly dragging it down to his bicep, as she slid the datapad towards him. She gave his arm a bit of a squeeze, leaning towards him to allow her large breasts to just graze his keel. "This needs your signature, Sir," Kara practically purred next to his ear pore.
Lorik looked over to her, a small smile spreading his mandibles and lighting up his gorgeous amber eyes. "Thank you, Kara." He winked as he attached his signature, then handed the datapad back to her. "That will be all for today. Enjoy your evening."
Kara pulled back in shock, wide eyes desperately searching his and finding...nothing. What the fuck?!? She slid off his desk, and headed for the door. She stopped with her hand inches from the command plate, and asked over her shoulder, "Did you want me to have Lilihierax ready your transport, Sir?"
"Indeed. The usual destination, as well. I will be ready in about half an hour."
Kara looked longingly towards her boss one last time. "Yes, Sir," was all she replied as she stormed to her desk out front.
Lorik stared blindly at the empty doorway after Kara left, as he slowly released his breath. He had been holding it as much as possible while she was next to him. Her delicious scent never failed to rile him up, and he didn't want to ravish her again. Her skin had been rubbed raw the night of her interview. Left bright red and chapped after he and Li had had their way with her. She was still walking funny her first few days of work and Lorik felt concerned...and guilty. He had already known how thin and sensitive human skin was before Kara walked through his door. He should have been more careful, more mindful of her needs. Instead, he had been selfish. He had convinced himself at the time that he was being very considerate when he chose not to knot her, yet other than willfully satisfying his own needs, that ended up being his biggest regret. She had been devastatingly lovely that night, everything that he had ever wanted in a lover. Now, he might never get another chance.
Since that night, she had never been far from his thoughts. He spent as much time possible with his door cracked, simply listening to her voice. While it lacked the depth of subvocals, it more than made up for it in tonal quality. Listening to her was more soothing than the nightbirds on Palaven. He had been more industrious in the past month than he had ever been, so he had more excuses to speak with her. Even though it was always work related, she never failed to look up at him with this soft smile that had an uncanny ability to make him feel lighter than air.
Lorik sighed as he forced himself to slowly unfurl his talons. He hadn't realized how tightly clenched he was until he smelled the coppery scent of his own blood. After that night, he had taken to going without gloves for the most part, secretly longing for any opportunity to touch her. Looking down to the marks he'd left in his own hide, he shook his head and scoffed. This wasn't him. He didn't get tied in knots over women. He had wanted to give her time and space enough to heal, and he'd planned to woo her slowly in the interim. He wanted her to want him desperately, but he was not interested in anything serious, definitely not looking for a relationship. No, Lorik was a ladies man. The love them and leave them begging for more type. So, what was the problem?
The weather outside must have taken a turn for the worse, as the heater seemed to kick up several levels to compensate. The fresh air pushing through the room caused her scent to waft around him once more, seemingly designed for the exact purpose of torturing him. Make him suffer even. It was like a punch in the gizzard, the jolt he received. Why? What about her was so different from other women, that he simply couldn't get her out of his head? He had kept her at arms distance while he tried to figure it out. In the meantime, she had made herself indispensable to him. He had never had such an excellent assistant. It was like she could read his mind, always ready with whatever he needed, sometimes before he even realized he needed it! And, spirits, that woman made the most decadent kava. Every bit as good as a turian could make it, if not better. She was perfect at just about everything she did, and she wanted him. Oh, yes. He could smell her pheromones pour off of her every time he was close. He could almost taste her on the air, and it was delicious.
Lorik scoffed once more as he felt his seam soften. That was the problem right there. She made him feel like he was losing control, like he was a randy fledgling again and that made her dangerous. He had just gotten his career back on track. He enjoyed his lavish, somewhat hedonistic lifestyle, and he wasn't going to give it up for her. She was the help, and a human, and he didn't do long term. Right?
He nodded to himself. Indeed. He had plenty of females that wanted him, of all species. He didn't need Kara or her delicious scent, her big, incredibly deep, brown eyes, or her soft luscious skin... His arm twitched under the memory of her touch. Her dexterous fingers were always so good at seeking out his tension. She had offered once to give him a full body massage, but he had turned her down. He was afraid he wouldn't be able to stop himself from taking her, and she needed time to heal.
He pushed away from his desk angrily, irritated at all the excuses he was making. He was a strong, intelligent, powerful turian and no slip of a human female was going to change him. He would fuck her if he wanted to, he just didn't want to. He had plenty of outlets for stress relief. In fact he was headed to get some right now. It was Thursday, which meant that he had a standing appointment at The Exchange. Matriarch T'Rosh always kept her newest and best humans available for his needs. He never failed to leave her establishment relaxed and fulfilled. Her girls were always top end; talented masseuses, trained in music and conversation, and were always willing and prepared to please him in intimate ways as well. He would go and forget all about Kara.
He gathered up his things, locked up his terminal and headed for the door. Glancing at the time, he realized he had sat musing a bit long, Li would be waiting for him, so why was he still dragging his feet? Lorik gave himself a good internal shake and set off towards the garage with determination.
Lilihierax considered himself a patient man, but as Kara walked towards him, hips swaying seductively as always, he found himself feeling very impatient indeed. The night of her interview with Lorik had rocked his world. He had never experienced anything like it before. Even asari paled in comparison to her. Her mouth, with those luscious lips and wicked little tongue, her soft skin that covered all of her generous curves...
Li had to give himself a hard internal shake when he noticed his seam softening and saliva pooling under his tongue. Spirits, he wanted her bad! The few times he had the pleasure of her company since that night, he had done his best to let her know he was interested and up for more. It is too bad that humans can't hear subvocals, otherwise she would have known just what he wanted to do with her, and surprisingly enough it wasn't just sex. Oh, he definitely wanted sex with her and a lot of it, but the rare conversations he'd had the opportunity to indulge in with her, had shown him that she was kind, intelligent and funny. She always left him feeling desperate for more...everything!
So, when she walked right into his personal space and looked up at him with those beautiful brown eyes, his heart began to race. When she placed a hand firmly on his chest and began running it up and down his keel, he felt himself harden behind his plates. When she parted those luscious lips and drew her wicked tongue lightly over them, he was gone. His subvocals began purring out a steady song that told the entire world that he belonged to this woman, and would willingly do anything she asked.
When his tongue flicked out to taste the air around him, she pressed herself up firmly along his length and whispered, "I want you, Lilihierax. Take me, I'm yours."
The way his name sounded when she whispered it like that sent shivers up and down his spine. He reflexively grabbed her by the arms to hold her close, while he verified her claims. This had to be a dream. No way was this actually happening. There had to be a catch, some trick, he just wasn't that lucky. Regardless of the answer, his body was already betraying him. His seam softening to the point of release as she continued to press her hot little human body against him. He barely managed to ask, "What about Administrator Qui'in?"
"What about him? He doesn't own me. He doesn't even want me. You do. I can tell," she shifted her hips against him as she slid one of her legs between his, practically straddling his thigh, "and now I can feel it."
Indeed. As soon as she had said Lorik wasn't an issue, his cock had finished everting and was pressed uncomfortably against his coveralls. Li, not wanting her to change her mind, immediately turned them towards the closest surface; pressing her between his body and the side of Lorik's vehicle, keeping her trapped with his knee now firmly between her supple thighs. He moaned as she ground her core against his leg. Her heat was driving him quickly to the brink, and he relished in the feel of her cunt soaking his pants with her desire. A deep breath allowed her pheromones to fully trigger him and cause him to almost pant as he tried to rein in his desire. He placed his hands on either side of her face and brought his crest to rest against her forehead, nuzzling her gently. "Please, Kara, let me take you now, here, I don't think I can wait. I need you."
His voice was gruff and low, and it seemed to affect her deeply, her skin pebbling all over. The process fascinated him, but he would have to investigate later. She brought her hand up to wrap around his where he held her in place, and gave him a squeeze. "Here. Now. Anywhere. Whenever you want," she panted. Then she raked her fingers across his keel again, continuing slowly down to the fly of his coveralls. As she flicked the clasp open she tilted her face up to his and whispered, "Do it."
Li lifted her to sit on the edge of the vehicle. His hands immediately slid up the outside of her thighs, pushing her skirt up with them. She spread her legs as he lifted them, pulling them up and over his hip spurs. When she locked her ankles behind him and pulled him relentlessly toward her slick core, he couldn't stop the lusty growl that rumbled through his carapace. He started working the buttons on her shirt, before becoming frustrated. He was shaking too much to accomplish anything. He felt his neck flush blue in embarrassment. What, was he some fledgling that had never spread a female's plates before? The way he felt around her, he supposed that was a fair comparison.
She didn't hesitate or complain, simply reached up and unbuttoned her blouse for him. As more and more of her beautiful body was revealed to him, he realized that this was it. She was it. There was no place he'd rather be, than right here, right now. He quickly released his aching cock from its cloth prison, and began sliding it up and down her petal soft lips. She shifted just so, enough to cause it to catch on her opening, and she pulled him harder towards her, seemingly forcing him to plunge deep inside her. She took all of him and moaned from the intensity, her body stretching to fit him perfectly. The feeling was so intense, so all consumingly powerful that it almost finished him. His talons were digging into the side of the vehicle as he tried desperately to hang on, not caring in the slightest how he damaged the paint.
When he finally managed to regain control, he cupped her face once more. He wanted to look at her while he fucked her. She seemed to want that too, maintaining eye contact with him as he began to push in as deep as he could. He then slid almost all the way out till only the tip was barely inside her, then plunged back in once more, fast and hard.
Her little mewls of pleasure were driving him to distraction. He couldn't get enough of them, but it was when she reached up to suck the tip of his mandible into her sweet mouth that he lost it. In spite of hearing the door slide open and footsteps coming up behind him, he continued pounding into her warm, wet cunt, and as she orgasmed around him he eagerly followed her over the edge. His knot buried deep inside her and he gave her everything that he had. She squealed in shocked delight, her body locking down on his knot as she spasmed through another orgasm. Li grunted as his cock flexed and spurted even more of his come deep inside her.
As his heart slowed down a bit, he was able to focus on the sounds from earlier. He looked towards the door and saw Lorik striding quickly across the garage towards the vehicle. Luckily, he was coming from the back towards the opposite side, so he hadn't seen anything yet. Yet, being the operative word. Li looked down to where he was joined to Kara. Yeah, they were gonna be stuck for awhile. Meeting her gaze once more, he whispered, "We have a bit of a problem."
Still dazed she visibly shook herself, "What? No. It isn't a problem. A little unexpected, yes, but I'm fine with it." She giggled a bit breathlessly, "I like it even." She then wiggled her hips, and lightly moaned, "Okay, a lot."
It made his heart skip a beat or two to realize that she was not only comfortable with his knot, but derived pleasure from it. One worry down. Now, Lorik.
"No. I mean-"
"Lilihierax, I apologize for being late."
Kara stiffened a bit when she heard Lorik's voice, but didn't try to move. She slid her arms around his chest, "Don't worry, Lorik. I kept him very well entertained," she purred as she hugged him to her. He hugged her back, threading the talons of one hand up into her hair, loosening her bun.
Li watched as Lorik stopped for a bit at her words, then proceeded to walk around the back of the vehicle to see what was going on. "Lilihierax, are you having sexual relations with my assistant, on my car?" Lorik's brow plate was lifted in surprise and disdain, his subvocals racing all over the place in his irritation. Li was fairly certain that he could even hear some jealousy, before his boss quickly reined them in. He certainly didn't mind. It was amazing to think that the great Lorik Qui'in was jealous of him, and the reason was so very worth it. Li wrapped his arms a little tighter around the amazing woman in his arms, but before he could say anything, Kara was 'giving him an earful.'
"I may be your assistant, but you have no right to be upset with him about fucking me. I don't belong to you." Lorik's features seemed to darken at her words and Li had to wonder if maybe Lorik wanted her to. Li held on even tighter still, his cock spurting a few more streams of come deep inside her, trying to mark her. He knew he would keep her to himself, if he could. This wasn't the most ideal situation to be in to defend oneself, but Li would do what had to be done to protect his, well, his mate, if she would have him.
"Of course you don't. I certainly would never imply that you did," Lorik's debonair persona was once more at his immediate disposal, "I was simply wondering if the middle of the garage was the best place for...hmmm...inter-species relations?" He gave a sardonic look towards Li, who had to admit to himself that this probably wasn't the best or most romantic location to woo one's partner. While Li berated himself for his impatience, Lorik made his way closer. Tucking a loose strand of hair behind Kara's ear, Lorik leaned in and licked a stripe up from her collar bone to just behind her earlobe. His talons tickled her skin as they slid behind her neck, pulling her even closer as he murmured, "Is this where you want be?"
Li held his breath, knowing this was where he lost her. How could he compete with the charismatic Administrator of the entire Port? He was just a lowly mechanic. What could he possibly offer the beautiful, intelligent woman in his arms. He could feel his knot softening, as his heart sunk further towards his feet.
She closed the distance left between them when she moved to rub her cheek along his mandible. Li's breath let out in a rush as he watched her drag her little pink tongue down Lorik's mandible. When she sucked the tip into her mouth and softly moaned, both men started to purr. Lorik from the pleasure he was currently receiving, and Li from the heated memory of her mouth sucking on another piece of his anatomy. Releasing his mandible, she almost moaned her appreciation of his taste, "Mmm...that would depend on what you had in mind..." Her soft silky voice caused Lorik's subvocals to kick up several notches, and Li's to stop altogether, until he realized that she had turned back towards him as she finished talking.
Lorik, thinking she was talking to him, moved to press even closer, but was unable to as she was still wrapped around Li. Before he could say anything about it, Kara pulled herself tighter up against her lover. She buried her face in his cowl, nuzzling his neck while alternating between kitten licks and wicked little nibbles. Li's breath caught as his cock, which had almost fully retreated behind his plates, once more surged to painful hardness and plunged its way deep within her slick core. He had to hold onto her tightly as she seemed to want to climb him like a tree. "Li, I think we should move away from Administrator Qui'in's vehicle, as he has an appointment to get to."
Lorik listened as Li couldn't hide his trill of happiness. He watched as Li turned them around towards his work bench, took the few steps necessary to reach it, and set her carefully on the edge. He listened to her mewls of pleasure as Li once again began to pound his cock deep into her soaking wet cunt. He stood there stunned at the unexpected rejection, wondering what had happened.
He'd had a solid plan. No Kara. No relationship. No rocking the boat, as the humans say. Now, he is standing here, watching another male give her the pounding she deserves, and it is messing with him. A fly in the lotion indeed. Humans were so delightfully descriptive. They had many other delightful characteristics as well, and Li was enjoying the best one right now!
Why was this bothering him so much? He had no claim on the woman. Spirits, he didn't want one! Yet, his first thought upon finding the two of them together was to rip her out of Li's arms, then tear him apart with his own talons! Excessive in the extreme, and completely unlike himself. He'd quickly gathered himself together, but still couldn't resist trying a different tactic to get her away from his greasy mechanic.
What did she see in him anyway? As far as he knew they had only fucked the one time before. Lorik hadn't minded inviting Li to join, as he was interested in seeing how far he could push Kara's limits. He wanted to know what exactly she was willing to do for him, in order to get the job. Besides, watching her fall apart on two, thick turian cocks had been a delightful experience. Her pleasure had fed a need in him he didn't even know that he had. A need he'd tried to ignore ever since. A need that was threatening to consume him.
Spirits! He couldn't have that. Lorik ran his hand back across his fringe as he turned to his vehicle. He was determined to let this go, to protect himself. His hand had almost reached his vehicle's door when he heard Li's subvocals go crazy, the lewd sounds made his plates loosen and slick up with desire. Kara's following scream of pleasure only added fuel to the raging fire building inside him. He couldn't stop himself from turning to look back.
What he found broke his will to resist. Li was fully knotted in Kara's sweet pussy once more, and she was wrapped so tightly around him, in the depths of her orgasm, that she reminded him of a nahas. Instead of metallic scales she had coils of smooth skin, but they both had deep dark eyes that could pull you in and leave you dazed, unaware of what was happening around you. Wanting nothing more than to be closer, even though you knew deep down that it will be the death of you. Oh, but what a glorious death it would be, and Lorik found himself wishing desperately to be the one locked within her seductive coils.
Drunk with lust Lorik's body was moving towards the lovers before he even consciously realized what he wanted to do. No, needed to do. Li's carapace was warm to his touch; resonating with his happy, contented purr. Lorik slid his hands down to his subordinate's waist letting his talons flex into the softer hide. There was a brief hitch in the male's subvocalizations, but then it ramped up louder than ever. Lorik couldn't resist sliding one hand even lower, squeezing, groping his tight, little ass, while he reached for Kara with the other. He caressed her cheek as he rubbed his mandible against Li's. Lorik growled low as his mouth neared Li's aural flange, "Bring her. I think it is time we take this...home."