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“I want to watch your face while you come from my touch.”

The pressure built.
 
All she was conscious of was the rising pleasure caused by his fingers
up inside and the almost unbearable torture of his fingers rubbing her clit.
She gasped, threw her head back, calling his name as the dam broke.

Collapsing on his chest, she felt him lift her lower body
and slip his dick inside her warmth. When a new tremor shook her, Tricia
gripped his shoulders as she met him thrust for thrust. They both shouted their
release,
then
Brock rolled her to her side and cradled
her.

“How many nights have we made love, unprotected?” She chewed
on her bottom lip.

Brock’s thumb swept across the offending lip in consolation.
“You do not have to worry. The medical scans you’ve had each day have provided
the correct amount of hormones you’ve needed in order to prevent implantation.”

“What scans? I’m being given hormones?” Shock washed over
her.

“
Shhh
…it’s okay. The door to the
washroom scans your system every morning and neutralizes any changes to your
system that are different from when you first arrived. This way your hormonal
level stays the same until we’re
Bonded
. Once we announce
we’re trying for progeny, the scans quit replacing the hormones.”

“Does this happen to everybody on this planet?” Anger
replaced the fear. “How does your scan know which ones to replace?”

“Relax. You were thoroughly examined before you woke up here,
and our medical doctor programmed yours to fit your needs.” Brock smoothed her
hair. “It’s perfectly safe.”

“You said I was the first human to visit your planet. So how
do you know you have the right hormones? Am I going to be all right when we
return and take my pills again?”

Brock sighed. “Mother knows more about it. All I know is
,
we have an extensive database of everything in the solar
system and worlds we’ve traveled to, in the event of visitors. This way no
‘accidents’ happen, as you say on your world.

“Seriously?
So
KiRah
won’t have any unplanned pregnancies with either
RiKar
or
DaTil
until they are
Bonded
?”

Brock winced. “No. That is the beauty of the system. But we
do not inform the children about this until they mature.”

“Your version of Sex Ed is better than ours. We just tell
our teenagers to say no or give them birth control, which doesn’t always work.”
She pulled away and got out of the bed.
“Time to scan me, in
case any of your swimmers found anything.”
She winked and entered the
washroom.

The next morning after breakfast, Tricia accompanied
KiRah
to the Trade Area, where
KiRah
arranged for certain food items to be delivered to her dwelling. “I’m so
excited to see
BeSai
, if she’s well enough to come.
And Mother has promised more of those delicious pastries I love so much.”

Tricia laughed. “When I first opened my café, I ate so many
strawberry croissants I gained ten pounds in the first month. It wasn’t hard to
lose the weight, though, because I was soon sick of my own cooking.”

KiRah
turned to her, a puzzled
expression on her silver face. “You don’t have medical scans that aid
metabolism?”

“No. Brock told me about your scans last night. It’s
ingenious! No more obesity, accidental pregnancies, colds or other illnesses.
On my world, we have medications for almost everything.”

“
Medi-cations
?”

“Pills, creams, liquids to help us when
we’re sick or in pain.”
Tricia laughed. “Obviously we’re not as advanced
as you are in the medical field. I only go to the doctor when it’s time for my
yearly check up, or if I’m sick.”

“I see.”
KiRah
turned to exit the
shop.

Tricia lowered her voice. “Are you meeting
RiKar
today?

“I hadn’t planned to. Why, do you see him?”
KiRah’s
voice rose and she looked around.

“No, I just wondered if that was also your plan today.”

“
RiKar
will be at the house this
afternoon, even though he’s already welcomed
NiKoh
back. He and
BaRok
are close friends, and he has also
been very protective of Mother ever since Father died.”

Tricia followed her back onto the main path. “Why is it you
only see
DaTil
twice a week, when you live next door
to him?

“Since we are to be
Bonded
in three
years, he is learning his Trade, while I am learning to run a Dwelling. I
finish up with Mother’s training in another month,
then
I’ll go to be with
DaTil’s
mother for about two
seasons and learn everything he’s accustomed to, his habits, and so forth.
Mother has also given me permission to observe
RiKar’s
habits after that, on the pretense of helping him out more. And then for two
seasons,
DaTil
and I will have our own Dwelling, in
order to make sure we’ve matured for the Bonding.”
KiRah
lowered her voice. “And after the Bonding,
RiKar
and
DaTil
will work out the sleeping arrangements.” She
squeezed Tricia’s arm. “I’m excited by the prospect, and have been studying
SaLie’s
notes on how it’s done.”

Startled, Tricia pulled away. “You’re in communication with
SaLie
?”

“No.”
KiRah
looked around,
then
moved closer. “
SaLie
experimented with different positions and told me which ones are better.” She
looked down. “I have not had any communication with her since she left, but I
did see
BaRok’s
thoughts after he returned from the
Council five days ago. I hope being bound and spanked with something isn’t
going to be part of the plan. That did not look pleasing, though
SaLie
seemed to be enjoying herself.”

Tricia choked. “There are some who like it. I don’t,
though.” She changed the subject. “Brock said he and I would return to Earth
later today. I’ve enjoyed getting to know you and your family.”

“You are leaving already?”
KiRah
looked
up, twisting her lips into a pout. “I’ve enjoyed having someone to talk to.
Everyone will be gone tomorrow.”

“What about your best friend? Can’t you talk to her?”

“
TaMai
is busy painting all day.
She will soon have an exhibit at the Museum, and has no free time. We’ve
arranged for a get together after the exhibit opens.”

Tricia blinked, not understanding the concept of someone who
couldn’t make time for her best friend.

“
TriSha
, I find your concern
touching, but that is our way.”

“I keep forgetting you can read my mind.” Tricia squeezed
the younger girl’s arm as they approached the wall to the domestic area.

KiRah
laughed. “When you get home,
will you try telepathy on your best friend?” She activated the opening.

“I might.” Tricia followed
KiRah
up the walk toward the Dwelling. They found
ReNei
in
the dining area, consulting with Cook.

“Mother, everything will be delivered at the time you
requested.”
KiRah
went to the sideboard and filled
two goblets from each of the containers. She handed Tricia the one with her
special beverage and drank deeply from her own. “Are you going to make the
bo’ro’ste’ne’chei
dish for
NiKoh
? It’s his favorite.”

“As is yours.”
ReNei
cast an affectionate look at her daughter. “We’ll also be having
sa’mah
, since
DaTil
was kind enough to bring some earlier.”

“He caught it?”
KiRah
smiled and
clasped her hands.
“Oh good!
Does this mean he is
going to be approved?”

ReNei
nodded. “It certainly looks
that way.
BeHah
sent word
DaTil
is becoming skilled at hunting and fishing.”

KiRah’s
face fell. “I was hoping
he would become a shopkeeper.”

“Everyone has their skills. I know you have always dreamed
of living in the Trade Area, but if
DaTil
needs
access to the outdoors, then perhaps you can make your home halfway between the
two areas.”

“I know. I hope I do not have to learn to butcher the meat.”

ReNei
laughed. “I would never ask
that of you, little one.” She glanced at the timepiece on the wall. “It is time
for you to go over to
RiKar’s
dwelling. I finished
repairing his wall hanging and the throw rugs, so please give them to him.
TriSha
, if you will help Cook, she has been experimenting
all morning with a dish you described earlier this week. I need to see about
getting fresh flowers in here, in case
BeSai
is well
enough to come. She always appreciates greenery, and can take some home with
her.”

KiRah’s
face turned powder blue as
her mother patted her shoulder. Tricia smiled as she turned and went into the
kitchen.

* * * *

Brock whistled as he entered the dwelling, stopping short at
the sight of
KiRah
ascending the stairs. Radiance
rolled from her in waves, though she seemed to be moving slower than usual.
“
KiRah
?
Are you well?” Concerned,
he moved toward her.

She turned, and Brock stopped, closing his eyes. “Don’t
answer. I can tell you’re okay.”

“I’m better than fine,
BaRok
.” Her
gentle voice was edged with love. “
RiKar
is most
considerate.”

Brock spun around and winced as he opened his eyes. “I’m
happy for you
KiRah
. But he’s one of my best friends,
and this is hard for me to accept.”

“I understand.” He heard the swish of her skirts. “I will
get myself under control before
NiKoh
and
BeSai
arrive.”

“Thank you.”
TriSha
? Where are you?

In
the shower.
Want to join me?

On
my way.
Keep the water warm.

That’s not all I’ll
keep warm.

Brock took the stairs two at a time, loosening his clothing.
He entered his quarters and shed his clothes. Joining Tricia under the warm
water, he ran his hands down her wet, naked form.

“Someone’s happy to see me.” She leaned back and turned her
head to kiss him.

“You have no idea.” He nudged his rising cock between the
cheeks of her ass and slid both arms around her to cup her breasts. Brock
placed kisses down her neck to shoulders. “Part of me will be very happy to
return to Earth, where I don’t have to witness my little sister’s happiness.”

“Is she back from
RiKar’s
? Your
mother sent her to return the items she’d repaired.”

“Let’s just say she definitely had an enjoyable afternoon.”
Brock shook his head, trying to rid the image of his best friend and mentor
taking
KiRah
from behind while his sister bent over
his desk chair. “What were you doing while she was gone?”

“I was making you a surprise for dinner.” Tricia shifted her
stance to allow his cock into her depths, bending forward to brace her arms on
the wall in front of her.

Brock shook his head as the water hit him in the face at the
same time her inner muscles squeezed down on him. “Oh yeah baby…just like
that.” He pulled out a bit,
then
slammed into her
again. His hands went to her hips to maintain contact as his hips
pistoned
back and forth until they found release.

“Welcome home,” Tricia panted and handed him the soap. “I
imagine you want to switch places?”

Brock placed a kiss on the nape of her neck. “I love the way
you greet me after a long day at the office.”

She straightened up and turned around. “Like I said, I think
your planet makes me horny.” She switched places with him to exit the shower.
“Hurry
up,
I have another surprise for you.”

Brock scrubbed his body and hair,
then
shut off the water. Wrapping his towel around him, he paused at the sight of
his
Chosen
spread-eagled on the bed, stroking
herself with a small object. His throat went dry as she let out a gasp and
repeated the action.

“See something you like?” Her breathy voice was heavy with
passion.

“Keep going…that is so hot.” He dried his skin, never taking
his eyes from the erotic scene in front of him.

She brought the object to her face and turned the base,
causing a low buzzing sound. Brock’s cock sprang back to life when she plunged
it back onto the lips of her glistening pussy. Her pretty face contorted with
passion as she cried out. She gasped, her legs twitching as she came down, then
moved it to a new place, using a circular motion.

“Put it in.” Stroking his rod, Brock threw the towel on the
floor.

Tricia obliged, and drew her legs up while keeping them
apart. “Want to do this?”

“Hell yes.” He experimented with the smooth vibrating
object, moving it around to gauge her reaction before placing it right on her
clit.

“Brock!”
Tricia screamed
,
her body arching as an instant climax hit.

He inserted two fingers and found her incredibly wet. Brock
lifted the dildo from her clit and slid his member into her channel, then
curious, applied the dildo to her tiny nerve endings. She moaned, squeezing his
cock so hard he thought she’d break it in two. “Oh my God, Tricia…this is
incredible!” He moved the dildo around as he withdrew, reapplying it to her
clit when he plunged inside, loving the way she reacted.