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This wasn't the first time Nok had gone home with a stranger and let them fuck her into their bed sheets and this certainly wasn't the last. If anything it developed more into a habit, a bad cigarette she always came back to when the pits of her life were unbearable. Addicting in the way danger was to those who got their rocks off from an adrenaline rush.
They were the ones who came into the bar alone, ordered something on the rocks and stewed there for an hour or so, either listening to the performers or attempting to strike up conversations with other at the bar. Sometimes they were the ones who kept to themselves and didn't want to be bothered. Nok would do her due diligence and give them simple pleasantries: where they out of town, for work, or just needed to wind down after a long day.
The alcohol helped most times. Usually the one's who returned her conversations became loose lipped and eventually agreed to wait until she was off shift.
But sometimes things happened differently.
Like tonight.
The yautja in question was an older fellow, dark tendrils, broad shoulders, clearly coming from money. He sprinkled her with compliments, charming in the way he spoke and offered to give her a night to remember.
Nok initially though he simply wanted to take her home and run her through his furs but instead he took her to get fitted into a nice dress, dolled up and took her to a high end diner on the wealthier side of town. They drank c'ntlip and watched the skyline darken from oranges and red to deep purples and blues.
Her patron ordered then appetizers of exquisite presentation, many of food Nok had never heard of, truly in awe of it all. Typical reaction, considering she only made enough to afford a barely working apartment.
"Try this one," he purred, handing her a plate of something that looked like prepared fish.
She obliged with a flirty smile.
"Do you treat all your dates this well?" She teased, sidling up next to the yautja and making sure he could get a good look down the front of her dress.
He'd been gawking the whole evening
"Certainly," he replied and Nok couldn't help melting at the sound of his voice.
If she'd had it her way she'd be in his lap right now, riding his cock while he ate his meal off her body.
Maybe there was a possibility that could still happen.
By the time he paid for the tab and escorted her down to take his private cab back to his penthouse Nok was a bit inebriated. Her body felt hot and she couldn't wait until she could finally take the dress and heels off.
At least in the car she could removed the ribbon from her tendrils and let them fall about.
"So much better," She sighed in relief.
She glanced over to the yautja, seeing he was staring at her again. She smirked and moved close, pressing herself up against him so her breasts bulged out of the low neckline of her dress.
"I don't have a name for you yet," she purred, and she saw his mandibles twitch amusedly.
"Rak'ish," he rumbled, and Nok felt her cunt clench. Gods he was so hot…
"Well, Rak'ish, dinner was excellent," she said, tracing a thread on his suit, "Thank you."
He cocked his head at her curiously before grinning and slipping his arm around her waist.
"You are welcome," he replied.
Rak'ish's penthouse was just as lavish as Nok had expected it to be. They took an elevator up the the top floor and Rak'ish familiarized her with the space.
"I am sure you would like to bathe before we start," he said as he handed her a towel and some soaps.
Nok thanked him and closed herself into the bathroom. Her heels clicked on the cool tile floors as she walked over to set the items on the bench near the tub. She slipped them off with a groan of relief before unlacing her dress back and shimmying out of it.
The tub she filled about half way before stepping in and washing herself with the soaps. She didn't want to take too long but remained thorough in her cleaning.
It was when she rinsed off and stepped out to dry off that she realized she didn't have anything to change into.
"Ah, yax!" She swore, wrapping the towel around herself before quietly padding out into the main room of the penthouse.
She found Rak'ish in the kitchen, pouring what looked to be more alcohol for himself.
"I suppose the absence of a change of clothes is my que that you're eager to get on with the second half of the night~?"
Nok snickered a little when Rak'ish jumped a little at the sound of her voice. He'd clearly not heard her walk in.
"Ah, that was my mistake," he apologized but Nok shook her head and moved to him. She stood in front of him, locking him between herself and the counter. His eyes watched her intently as she pressed her hand to his crotch.
Nok felt her cunt clench again, hot arousal pooling as she could feel the outline of his cock. It was thick, and heavy just based off what she could feel behind the restraint of the fabric. She hummed low, stroking it slowly as she kept her eyes locked with Rak'ish's.
"Seems like you're big guy down here is eager too~"
Rak'ish made no move to stop her so Nok slipped her fingers over to pull the zipper on his pants. She dipped her hand into the opening and gasped softly as her fingers grazed over hot, throbbing girth. Just from this she could feel the hard ridges that lined the shaft's sides.
Rak'ish's belt was next, Nok all but dropping it to the floor as her fingers popped the final button with a bit more haste than she wanted to admit. She heard Rak'ish chuckle but she ignored it for shucking his pants down enough that his cock finally sprung free.
Nok gasped as it almost smacked her in the face.
"Oh Paya.. y-you're huge," she said, breathless now as she inhaled the musk.
Rak'ish's cock stood tall in length, almost that of her forearm. His girth fit perfectly in her grip, to just the tips of her fingers touching around its circumference when she took hold of it. Plated ridges lined the sides and the underneath was beaded with sensory nodes. The tip throbbed with softer tissue, crowned by nodes as well that now glistened with the smallest amount of precum that had dribbled out of the hole.
Nok swallowed thickly, slowly moving her hand up the length to the very tip. Her belly was flip-flopping with excitement and she could feel she was already getting wet.
The towel around her slipped a little when she knelt down and pressed herself close to Rak'ish's thighs. She pulled it away and let it pool around her, her skin prickling from the change in temperature but it wouldn't matter soon.
Nok couldn't wait.
She positioned herself center and began stroking Rak'ish in earnest. The thick shaft slid easily in her hand and she leaned in to give it a small, playful lick. Her body shivered when she got another healthy inhale of his musk.
"Hiding this all until now," she purred, tracing her fingers along the edges of his slit where the cock base flared.
Her nipples grazed against the fabric of Rak'ish's pants making her shudder. Nok used one hand to stroke and the other to splay on either side of the slit, the tender flesh smooth where the protective outer plating parted. Rak'ish inhaled sharply above her the pads of her fingers massaged. She could hear his breath deepen.
She smirked and gazed up at him.
"Feels good doesn't it," she whispered low.
Rak'ish only stared down at her, his eyes now clarly glazed with arousal.
Nok stopped at the tip, rubbing her fingers over the nodes firmly. More precum dribbled out of the tip and when she dipped her other fingers into the recesses of the slit she heard Rak'ish audibly growl in pleasure.
The sound made her gasp.
"O-ohh.."
Nok felt heat rise in her face. Her cunt squeezed and she felt slick drip out onto the floor between her spread thighs. Rak'ish must had noticed her change in demeanor because the then reached forward and placed his hand on the back of her head.
Nok shuddered as his fingers curled in her tendrils and her face was forced forward against his crotch.
"R-Rak'ish—!!" She gasped.
Her hands flattened to hold herself against his hips as he began to slowly grind his cock against her face. She tucked her mandibles back and turned her face so his cock slid between them and against her mouth.
She inhaled.
"Open your mouth.."
She obeyed.
"Hnn, that's a good girl~"
Nok curled her fingers in the fabric of his pants as she felt the shaft slide into her throat. She gagged, barely half the thing fitting before the tip hit the back of her throat and made her hips buck. Her cunt ached in a way it hadn't before.
She wasn't even touching it and she felt like she could come any minute.
Rak'ish held her head firm, letting her adjust before he slowly pulled back. Nok rubbed her tongue along the line of nodes on the underneath as it slipped out. Rak'ish paused just before his tip and then pushed in firmly.
Nok moaned, unable to hold herself back as her hips shook and her cunt flared. She heard Rak'ish chuckle.
"And I'm the eager one?" He growled, "Just one stroke of my cock and your hips are bucking. Did you come already?"
Nok just wanted him to stop the foreplay now and fuck her.
She dropped one of her hands down to press to her cunt, trying to calm it down but Rak'ish pulled back and slammed down her throat again."
"HGKK!"
Nok let him set his pace. And Rak'ish was relentless.
She'd sucked at least a dozen cocks by now, ranging from a diverse swath of yautja. She'd even eaten some pussy too. All exciting, all different.
But not like this.
Not like Rak'ish was currently doing.
Nok would have tried to pinpoint what exactly it was that made this experience so much different but her mind was dizzy and all she could focus on was the feel of Rak'ish's cock slamming into the back of her throat over and over.
Spit dripped down her chin. She desperately tried to offer her own service but Rak'ish had other plans. Nok groaned as his fingers tightened their hold in her tendrils and her face was forced forward against his hips. The tip of his cock slid further and she felt hot seed burst into her throat.
"G-Gkk-!!"
She nearly passed out.
Rak'ish was generous though.
Nok fell back onto her ass, gasping and shaking. Cum dripped out of her mouth and onto her chest as she tried to get her breath back.
"U-ugh..cjit."
She inhaled slow, her mind beginning to come back to reality.
"P-pauk.. my.. "
Nok pressed a hand to her cunt. The plates had expanded open now and she could feel just how wet she's gotten. Rak'ish extended his hand to her and she shakily took it.
"Too much?" He asked once she was on her feet. Nok shook her head.
"N-no..! Not at all…" She bent to pick up her towel but Rak'ish instead pulled her to the living room.
"Wait what are you— OH!"
Nok gasped as she was pressed up against one of the windows. The cold surface made her nipples ache but that she completely forgot about when Rak'ish knelt down behind her and spread her ass cheeks.
His tongue grazed her cunt.
"Oh pauk! Ohh.. oh hh Rak'ish! Pp..aaukk!!"
She clawed at the glass, her hips instinctively arching back toward his touch. Rak'ish slipped a hand between her thighs and pressed his hand against her stomach as if to encourage her body to do as it wanted.
Nok rested her forehead against the glass, ber breath coming out in heavy pants.
"Ughh.. hah.. R..Rak'ish.." she whined.
His tongue dipped into her and Nok swore. The more he ate her out, the more her body bent to seek that pleasure. His tongue lapped up her nectar, each touch only making her spill more. Nok was nearly on her knees when Rak'ish finally pulled back and she was shoved up against the window again.
"Ah-! Rak—!"
His body pinned her, and she could feel his cock slap up between her open thighs. His breath was hot on the back of her neck, his mandibles now tickling her tendrils as he whispered.
"Put it in."
Nok shuddered.
Rak'ish shoved her more against the glass and it was then Nok noticed across the street someone in the building opposite was watching.
"W-wait Rak'ish there's—!"
He growled and grabbed the back of her neck, pushing her face against the window.
"Now."
Nok whimpered but complied, reaching down between her thighs to where she felt her fingers brush the girth. She lifted one of her legs up slightly to give herself more room as she guided the tip back to her opening.
"Oouhh.."
She could already feel that it was going to stretch her to her limits. When the tip caught in the divot of her folds Nok reached with her other hand to hold the shaft steady as she wiggled the cockhead until it found the hole. Nok gaped.
"P-pauk oh.. oohhOH.. paukinggg ughh!"
Nok clawed at one of her ass cheeks. Even spread like this Rak'ish's cock felt like it was still stretching her further. It was slow going and the tip hadn't even breached.
Rak'ish had taken his hand off her neck and now held her hips. Nok wiggled more, squatting to widen herself before crying out when her body finally opened.
"Oh PAUKKKK…!"
It was just the tip and it already felt too big. Nok clawed at the glass.
"Pauk! Paukpaukpaukkk! Uhgg Rak— ishhh.. wait…"
Nok felt tears prickle the edge of her eyes. Rak'ish gave her a moment to breath and Nok reached down to touch where they connected. She blushed deeply when she felt just how wide she was stretched, massaging the folds to ease the tension that had built in them. Rak'ish growled and slipped his hand forward to rub her clit and Nok gasped, whining at the feeling. She pressed her hands back up against the window.
"Ah.. Rak'ish.. n-not so.."
Her knees shook slightly as he rolled over the nub in slow circles. Rak'ish's other hand came up and squeezed one of her breasts. Nok keened as he pulled on her nipple, his cock sliding in more as he slowly pinned her back up against the window.
Nok felt him lace his fingers in hers and pin her hands above her head. Her breasts squished against the glass, his cock settled and Nok cried out when he took his first stroke.
"Godsss oh gods..!!"Rak'ish rocked his hips forward, Nok rubbing against the window back and forth, her nipples hard from the cold surface as she tried to keep herself from collapsing. Her cunt throbbed with each stroke that buried Rak'ish's thick girth deep inside her. Nok felt the tip nudge her, and her legs almost gave out.
She became aware again of the voyeur across the way. His silhouette haloed by the golden light of his living room lamp as he clearly stroked himself to the sight before him. Nok turned her head away and closed her eyes, focusing only on the sensation of each ridge dragging across her soft insides.
Rak'ish gave a firm thrust.
"So.. tight.." he moaned.
Nok let out a broken moan. "Y-yeah obviouslyyy—PAUK!"
She swore as Rak'ish slammed into her. Her hips bumped into the cold glass.
"Godss are you—ah— even all the way in?"
Rak'ish growled in her ear and Nok felt him drop his hands down. She pushed herself away from the glass a moment to look back at him but was promptly forced to grab a hold of Rak'ish when he slipped a hand under one of her legs and hoisted it up. In her off balance state he scooped his arm under the other.
"Rak— OH!"Nok clawed at his arms, leaning back into him so she wouldn't pitch forward. With her legs spread open like this and the weight of her body now suspended in Rak'ish's arms Nok became distinctly aware of how she sunk down more on his cock. In the dark window she saw faint of her reflection. How vulgarly she likely looked.
Rak'ish bounced her.
Whatever reservations and embarrassment she felt about being fucked in front of the window where they clearly had an audience completely left her mind. All Nok could focus on was the sensation of Rak'ish's cock fucking her cunt like she was just some sex doll.
Her legs swung limp over his forearms, her breasts jiggled with each downward impact. Nok felt her cunt spill and the sound filled the room next to her whimpering moans. All this only spurring Rak'ish into quickening his pace.
Up.
Down.
Up.
Down.
Nok slumped back against his chest as her eyes rolled up and she let herself be used.
"Pauk.. sei-iii.. Sei-i njohrr—!"
They lost track of time. Nok only remembering the moment she clawed at the window again as her body succumbed to the pleasure and painted it across the clear surface.
Rak'ish had carried her to the bedroom, laying her out, nipping and licking along her chin and neck and chest, his hands cupping her breasts as he swirled his tongue around each nipple until she could barely stand it.
She had grabbed at his crest when he pinned her legs open and shoved his tongue back in her cunt, unable to keep herself from moaning vulgarly and bucking against his mouth.
".. R..Rak'ish.. sei-ii.. uhhn.."
Just from that alone she felt herself reach climax again.
It doesn't matter how many times she does this. Or how long these yautja fuck her. After ever one Nok feels like it's not enough, like she could suck every cock and let every yautja fuck her face down into the sheets and still there would be that emptiness afterwards.
When she awakes next to a sleeping Rak'ish, his arm extended over her naked body so he's pressed against her back, she oddly doesn't feel like cjit. Her body aches and when she tries to move it becomes VERY apparent how exhausted her body is.
Rak'ish's hold tightens on her.
"Stay…"
She looks at him. His eyes are still closed but her movement must have stirred him.
"You planning on fucking me again?" She whispers teasingly as she turns in his hold.
Nok groans when her body protests but ignores it for sidling up next to Rak'ish and staring curiously at his sleeping form. Her groan wakes Rak'ish fully and he stares at her with a look of mild concern. Nok shrugs it off, choosing instead to lean forward to lick the bite mark she left on his shoulder, making him rumble in pleasure.
Rak'ish rolls onto his back and Nok crawls on top of him. She stretches her back and settles over his hips, reaching back to touch his slit. The orfice is warm, and she slides her fingers along it, trying to coax his cock forth.
"Come on big boy~" she purrs, and Rak'ish reaches up to press a hand to her breast. Nok shivers as his fingers take her nipple between them.
He does not pinch but rubs back and forth over it until the nub is erect.
Nok dips her fingers inside the warm cavity and feels Rak'ish buck in response. It makes her grin.
"Come on~ Be a good boy for me~~"
Rak'ish grabs ahold of her hips and sits up and it's Nok's turn to gasp when he tosses his legs over the edge of the bed and picks her up. She scrambles to hold onto his shoulders as he carries her across the room to the bathroom where he has her sit on the bench by the tub as he fills it.
There's tenderness in his care as he helps her in before joining himself that Nok is completely unfamiliar with. Most of her lays fuck and bounce, and she's left to clean up herself and go about her day, but Rak'ish seems more than happy to spent the time with her.
Nok supposes he did take her on a date. Which most of her lays don't do. But that is probably because most of them are broke.
Rak'ish sits behind her and Nok has to try and not get horny from the way he's lathering soap across her chest. He could be doing it on purpose and just playing it off as aftercare but he moves to her shoulders and neck before piecing through her tendrils.
"H-hey-! Wait now-!" Nok feels her face get hot.
She might be a whore bartender but that doesn't mean tendril grooming is an all go. That's for… lovers.
Rak'ish stops what he's doing, giving her a curious look. Nok can't help blushing more.
"I..isn't that something you reserve for your mate..?" She growls, turning away in slight embarrassment.
Rak'ish snorts.
"What's so funny?"
He leans back in the tub more comfortably, smirking at her and Nok feels like he's mocking her. She grumbles and turns toward him, leaning into his space. Her hand presses to his slit again, surprised to find the tip poking out. She rubs her fingers around it and Rak'ish lets out a deep rumble.
His hand comes up and curls around the back of her neck, pulling her to him so her head is resting against his shoulder.
He whispers, "You had no problem letting me tangle my fingers in it while I fucked you~"
Nok blushes deeper, remembering how she begged him, told him to tug harder as he rammed into her.
"T-that was different-!" She shudders.
He clearly isn't convinced and Nok can't help the way it makes her body sing to see him smirk at her like that. His cock shaft already pressing against the palm of her hand like he's inviting her to prove him wrong.
Nok swallows and wraps her fingers around his girth.
She doesn't stall, beginning the strokes firm and uniform. She can feel the rumble of pleasure bubble up from his chest as his shaft swells with arousal. She can see his tip breach the surface of the water.
Gods he's so big…
Nok can't help the whine that escapes her when Rak'ish presses his hand to her belly and slides it down between her legs. Her cunt clenches and she instinctively arches her back.
"Just barely a touch.." he whispers and Nok growls at him.
"N-not fair.."
It only makes him chuckle.
Nok moans as she feels his fingers push inside her. Her hips rock back against them and she beg for them deeper. She tries to refocus her efforts on stroking his cock but Rak'ish has other plans, pulling her fully into his lap as he sinks his fingers deeper.
Nok lets herself bounce on them, the water sloshing back and forth in the tub from her movements. Luckily Rak'ish had foresight and didn't fill the tub high enough to spill water over the edge. His other hand holds the small of her back, keeping her close as she fucks herself.
"Good girl~" he coos and Nok feels her eyes roll up, the heat in her cunt only getting hotter.
"S..sei-i.. nj..njohrr.." She stiffens when he hooks, "o-oh Paya..! Ohhh…"
She drives her hips back more. Wanting more. Deeper… Nok huffs and leans down against Rak'ish's chest, reaching both her hands back to spread herself more.
"Sei-i.. sei-isei-i—! Ah-ghh.. Rak'..ishhh.."
It's not enough.
It's never enough.
Nok turns the card over in her hand again, letting the light glint of the holographic text spelling out the business and name.
She's a block from the bar and in an odd way it feels surreal to think this is the last time she will be walking down this street.
'Accommodations will be taken care of as a perk. No need for rent since you will be living and working with me.'
'You want me to be basically a mistress?'
'No, a business partner.'
'For your agency?'
'Yes.'
'That hardly seems professional..'
'That bothers you?'
'No, I was joking.. so.. I model for you and that's it?'
'Yes. Everything else will be taken care of.'
'I.. need to think about it.'
'Certainly.'
Nok sighed and stuffed the card in her bag. She pushed the door open to the bar and walked back to the managers office.
He was reclined in his chair, looking over bills. Nok gently tapped the door frame to get his attention.
"Nok, you're here early. Do you work today—?"
"No," she replied. "I'm quitting."
Her manager paused.
"I've found something else that aligns with my pursuits." She continued, "Thank you for the opportunity."
Her manager didn't say anything but Nok didn't need him to.
She stepped back out onto the street and dialed the contact on her comm. It took a moment for the call to go through but when it did Nok felt her heart race a little.
Rak'ish's voice came through strong.
"It's Nok," she said, and she heard him shift on the other side of the call, "When do we start?"