When she arrived at the ship two nights later, she was still somewhat feeling the effects of passing the dissolved eggs but she was ready to show him something different. He would be the one to experience something this time and she knew for a fact that he would love it.
"Hey, Uly, do you have a small room that I can change clothes in?"
He looked at her oddly, "Why, if you don't mind me asking?"
She smiled slyly at him, scratching her fingers along one of his hips.
"It's a surprise."
He grinned eagerly, "A surprise? For me?"
"Yep."
Uly pointed to a door, "Just tap the green button twice and the door will open. Press the red to lock."
She gave him a quick hug before dashing through the small door with a wink back at him.
Uly chuckled, shaking his head, intrigued by this 'surprise' she had.
"Just what are you up to, Wynn?"
She had planned this to a T, making sure that everything was in place, smoothing out the edges of the lace stockings she was now wearing before applying some cherry lip tint to her lips.
'Let's see how you handle this one, Uly.'
Taking a deep breath, she made sure the ribbon holding her top together was secure, before stepping out of the small room that Uly had offered her.
"Alright, you can look now. What do you think?"
He turned and froze at the sight of her, only able to stare at her, mouth agape as his eyes raked over her figure and the dark blue silk clinging to her curves and finally landing on the beautiful black clinging to her legs.
"Holy fuck, what are you wearing?"
She smiles, looking down at herself.
"It's called lingerie. Women wear it to make themselves feel and look sexier. I thought you would like it."
"Oh, Wynn." He breathes, "it's...Utla, fuck that's...you wore that for me?"
"Well, yes."
He growled low at her, leaning down to toy with the ribbon edge of her stockings. "Oh, I adore it. What is this fabric covering your legs called?"
"Stockings. Lace ones to be exact."
"Stockings...well," He swallowed thickly, "Fuck, I want those legs wrapped around my hips as I..." He trails off panting and she can see his hands clenching and unclenching.
"Why haven't you worn this before? If you had, We would have done far more in one sitting. I would have peeled them off you with my teeth, Wynn."
She grins, "I was waiting for the right time. A special time and today it has been two months since we first met. So I thought this would be a nice surprise."
"And a lovely, sexy surprise it is. I could devour you right here and now."
He continues to gape at her, licking his lips as she pulls him over to stand next to the cot.
"Good. Now, stand right there, Uly. Riune, I need your help for this next part."
Riune perked up, chittering at her. "Yes?"
She grinned, "Bring your chair over here right in front of Uly and sit down."
The bot did as he was told, giving a questioning tilt of his head in the process.
Wynn patted his cheek, "Oh, you'll both like this. Now sit down and hands behind your chair. No moving and no touching, from either of you. Not until I'm done."
She stood now between them and she could feel both their eyes on her and it sent a shiver down her spine. She leaned over and kissed Riune softly before grabbing his knees and yanking them further apart, making him chirp.
Riune's chirp melted into a purr when she ran her hands up his thighs as she squatted down, then slowly dragged herself up his body.
Uly groaned, "Wynn, Utla, what are you doing?" "It's called a lap dance. Now just be quiet and enjoy the show."
She heard the music clearly in her head. Slow, breathy, and seductive vocals led into a heavy drum beat that left her pulse thrumming in her ears. She closed her eyes as the beat consumed her, climbed into Riune's lap before her arms settled around his neck, and preceded to brush her breasts over his face before she leaned back to look back at Uly, licking her lips.
Uly's eyes were glued to her, as he watched her every single movement as he felt this burning urge grow in him as his oviduct slipped out eagerly to rub against her jaw and she licked it, ripping a moan from him before she pulled herself back up to rake her nails down Riune's chest.
Riune purred, bucking up into her, "Pretty Wynn, feel good."
She winked at him before climbing off and walking back into Uly, and bending down right in front of him, letting the fabric part and show off the tiny scrap of fabric covering her ass as she rubbed her face over Riune's thighs, licking up his stomach and sucking on his neck.
Riune bucked up into her again and she softly moaned, feeling him hard against her stomach.
She teasingly grinned at him, "Naughty Riune, so hard already."
"Want to touch pretty Wynn."
She wagged her finger at him, "Nuh-uh, I'm not done with this dance yet."
It was then that Wynn turned to face Uly, pressing her ass against Riune's cock and grinding back into him, making the bot growl. She shivered at the heat she found in his gaze, that same heat that left her hungry for more than just food.
Uly has the oviduct gripped tight in his hands, palming himself languidly as he watched her, heavily panting as she pulls the ribbon free from the middle of her breasts, allowing the fabric to slip off. He nearly stumbles when she takes the fabric and wraps it over the oviduct before she arches up, letting the oviduct slide between her breasts and she pushes them together, sliding up and down, leaving him gasping as it sends a shiver through him.
The lingerie was soft and still warm from her skin. He ripped free from his oviduct, bringing it up to his nose, inhaling deeply, and giving a guttural groan. It still smelled like her.
The sleeve holding his other cock was now fully open, allowing him to hang free, dripping slick on the floor.
Every muscle in his body was tense, at the ready. He didn't know how much more he could take of not touching her. Of not fucking her.
She was soft, sweet seduction and Uly was a willing victim at that moment. He couldn't stop watching her body move, her breasts lightly bouncing as she bucked back into Riune. He needed her, needed to bury himself deep inside her. He needed to claim her.
"Fuck Wynn, this is torture, sweet torture. I need...oh, I need to fuck you."
