"Please... let go of me this instant. I’m grateful for yesterday, but this has to s-s-stop!!" Loona shrieked her last words when she felt my free hand move to her ass, caressing it ever so slightly.

The moment I lifted my hand away, she instinctively raised her hips, as if trying to follow the touch she had just lost.

A low chuckle escaped me. "Which is which? You want me to stop... or continue?"

"Stop! Please... or else I’ll—" She swallowed the rest of her words.

I raised a brow. "You’ll what?"

"I’ll scream!!" she rasped. "I’ll tell people you were forcing yourself on me! You’ll be arrested, so stop this now while I’m still being friendly!!"

’I have to stop this before I lose control! This man... my body reacts in the most betraying ways when I’m around him. I have to be harsh so I won’t end up betraying my husband, Josh! It’s the only way!’ I heard these thoughts straight from her mind using my telepathy.

After coming to Earth, I was surprised to find that I could read the minds of anyone I concentrated on deeply enough, not only those I’m associated with... well, at least if l had enough pleasure points anyway.

Instead of backing off, her threats only made me want to push further. I needed to see if she would really scream... or if it was just another lie she was telling herself.

I grabbed her and pulled her away from the door, then slammed her back against it so we were face to face.

She couldn’t even meet my eyes. They told a completely different story from the words leaving her lips.

"I mean it... I’ll scream any second now—"

"Shhhhh."

I pressed a finger gently against her lips.

She went silent instantly, her body tensing beneath my touch.

Slowly, I dragged my finger down her lips, parting them slightly, revealing the soft pink within.

"Your lips are pink on the inside..." I murmured hoarsely, "just like the ones between your thighs."

She gulped audibly.

"Let me taste these ones, shall I?"

Before she could respond, I closed the distance and pressed my lips against hers.

She stiffened at first—eyes wide, lips unmoving—but I didn’t give her time to adjust. My tongue slipped into her mouth, moving confidently, expertly—my tongue game hot and skilled. Thanks to all the women I’ve been with, I was proud to say I was the best kisser in the world.

Her mouth was hot, and her saliva was sweet. She even smelled nice, with no foul odor at all. I deepened the kiss in a way that made her react to it, unable to stay still anymore.

Her tongue was the first to move, wrestling with mine, tickling each other’s tips while our lips locked and unlocked passionately.

Deep intakes of breath followed as our breathing grew heavier while we shared the kiss. I pulled away for a moment to breathe, watching a string of saliva stretch and connect our lips before it broke.

I looked at her, chest heaving for breath, her massive boobs rising and falling lightly. Her eyes were glazed, filled with a hunger she didn’t want to admit.

"I’ll ask again..." I said softly. "Are you going to scream... or are you here to moan? Which is it?"

She gritted her teeth, looking down, clearly battling herself.

’I’ve been married to Josh for three months. He’s been nothing but good to me... I can’t betray him. But...’

Slowly, she looked up at me—this time without hesitation.

’But this man... he makes me want to sin. He’s too tempting... What is he? A Greek god?’

I simply smiled, hearing all her thoughts vividly.

"Loona. Get on your knees!"

She blinked, taken aback. "Excuse me??"

"You said you don’t want to put your marriage in danger, right?"

She nodded. "Yes..."

"Well, I made you cum hard yesterday, didn’t I??"

She gulped again as if refusing to acknowledge it, but she nodded anyway.

"Well, it only makes sense you return the favor. If you can make me cum once, then we’ll be even. We can continue with our lives like we don’t know each other."

Her eyes lit up. "You mean you can keep quiet about everything, and my husband won’t have to know a thing??"

I nodded. "Exactly! So what do you say??"

She remained silent.

"Be fast, eyy... your husband will be back anytime soon. 15:00pm is about to hit, you know," I urged her.

She clenched her fists determindedly. "If it’s what it takes to keep my marriage steady, then I’ll do as you say!!"

I smiled. "Well, that’s what I love to hear. On your knees, now!"

She got into a kneeling position. I pushed my trousers down, revealing my flaccid cock to her. Then I shrugged casually. "Well, you know what to do."

She stared at it like she had seen a monster.

"It’s not going to get hard on its own if you just stare at it like that. Why don’t we save each other some time and you get to work, my lady!!" I said, putting my hands on my hips.

Loona kneeled forward toward me and stretched out a reluctant hand. She made contact with my dick, grazing it with her fingertips that sent a spark through my body. Her other hand moved down to cup my balls.

She caressed them and began teasing my dick, touching its sensitive head with her soft fingers as it began to harden and throb.

She glanced up at me, a small, pleased smile forming when she saw the effect she was having on me. With a gleam in her eyes, and no warning at all, she quickly guided my cock into her warm, wet mouth, sliding her lips and tongue up and down as she toyed with my balls.

She sucked and slurped for several minutes, her mouth never stopping as my cock slid in and out of her. But the more she did that, the harder I got, and the more difficult it became for her to take all of me in.

She switched to wrapping her hand around the base of my shaft, stroking me while her mouth focused on the head—which was the only part she could fully take—but it was enough. I could feel the heat building from my balls, rising fast.

I looked down at her, and the sight of a woman on her knees, sucking me, was always hot. The ahegao-like expression on her face, with saliva spilling down the sides of her lips, was just an extra bonus.

I checked my system interface. [Loona taming process: 35%]

It was progress. If I could tame her, I could use her as my slave—my spy—to find out whatever was going on with Director Karen, even if it meant digging information from her own husband.

She kept her pace steady. I could feel myself getting closer—my legs turning slightly weak—and she seemed to sense it too.

Just as I was about to finish, she pulled her mouth off and pointed my shaft at her chest, still jerking me as she watched both my face and the tip.

I groaned as I released, letting everything go while she continued until I was fully spent.

Once she had milked every last drop of cream from me, she stood up and said,

"How was that?"

I exhaled deeply. "Not bad... but it would’ve been better if you swallowed."

"I don’t like that," she replied bluntly. "The taste is disgusting."

I shrugged. "You haven’t tasted mine, but... whatever." My gaze dropped to her. "Look at that wet patch in your shorts. You’ve definitely gotten wet and horny, haven’t you?"

Her face flushed instantly. "I—I’m not— It’s just... ugh! I’m leaving! We’re done here!"

"At least wipe the cum off your—"

But she was already gone, unlocking the door and rushing out without looking back.

I smirked faintly.

Progress.

Well, time to finish the food she brought and wait to see what my former wife had in store for me tonight.

To be continued.