‘Are you sure?’ his voice calls to me, a deep hungry sound. ‘Yes, I want this. I need this.’ I gaze at his lips, and press mine slowly to his... Our mouths first feel like feathers, nestled softly together to show their beauty, but this soon erupts into a kiss so full of need that our tongues collide, trying to decide who is the master and who is the slave. I pull my mouth from his and let my tongue lick his lips. ‘Let me love you.’ I hear my desperation, and I know he’ll let me take the lead,. "Now is not the time!" Kim mentally growled at the Companions. "We are about to meet Élan Dahl! This man, single-handedly, is pioneering civilian space travel." I think he had a little help along the way," Ryan pointed out a little drily. "He's just the money man." Yes, he is the money man behind HighG Enterprises," Kim silently agreed, then rebutted his argument. "He made a lot of money, and put his money where his mouth was to make a dream come true. If I didn't know better, I would swear you. Ryan stuck his head between her thighs and saw her beautifully pink, slightly swollen, shaved, wet pussy. He stuck his tongue in and started to eat her out. “Oh Mr. R you are just so fucking sexy” she moaned. “Oh baby don’ stop. Alyssa took her legs and wrapped them around Mr. Ryan’s head pushing it into her pussy. A moment later Alyssa felt a shockwave of relief coming through her body, “Oh fuck Mr. R I’m gonna cum!” Mr. Ryan kissed her pussy lapping up all the juices.Mr. Ryan’s dick hard. What he found most difficult to adjust to was the way that other people reacted to him. Men seemed to want to help him, as if he wasn't capable of performing any task. At first he had thought it was because of his injury, but even now that he was well on the way to recovery, he was still treated the same.Even worse was the way men ogled his body. It was quite a beautiful body, Paul knew. His own reactions to being mentally undressed by every passing man were a little schizophrenic. On the one.