Epic Of Bee Chapter 139
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The two of us enjoyed ourselves even more, and I could barely even wiggle my toes after Messia had finished with me. This was nothing like when I was Miasma, and I had no idea that there was such a sexual beast hiding inside her.
I was lying in her arms now, and we were both looking out the window. The night was painted in the moon's silver glow, making the valley beautiful to look at.
Nothing about this seemed out of place for me, and I felt comfortable with Messia right now. This wasn't something that we could do outside of this room, but I would enjoy every moment while we were here.
"I hope that I wasn't too rough with you," Messia said to me gently as she stroked my hair.
"No, it was very different from my previous experience with Miasma, that is all. I never expected you to have that kind of sexual appetite, that's all, but I liked it. Although, near the end, it was starting to get a bit intense, but you finally came, and I finally got to have a taste of you after waiting," I said, unconsciously licking my lips.
Messia had finished herself by pulling the Honey girl out and mounting my face like I had for her. When Messia had finally orgasmed, only a small amount of juices had leaked from her, but I had cleaned it all up.
I had even dug my tongue around in her to get every last drop and made her let out a gurgling squeal of pleasure. Messia had pulled of me after and then came down and kissed me after, slowly removing the Honey Girl that she had been still slowly fucking me with it.
I had been hit by a tremor that made me twitch, but Messia held my kiss, and I was able to enjoy the experience. That was interesting, but I wasn't sure if I was ready for another round like that.
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I fell asleep in Messia's arms, and this was one of the best sleep I have had in a while, and when I opened my eyes, she was still there with me. I slowly pulled myself from her arms and quietly got off the bed. I needed to go find my kittens.
Messia was still fast asleep, so I left her be, and went over to the lift, and pressed the button to drop the lift pad. I didn't even remember putting it up, but maybe that was Messia, but I didn't think so.
Last night they had all fled the room when Messia had started being aggressive with me, and I had started to scream in pleasure. Well, to me, it was a pleasurable feeling, but to my pets, it must have sounded like Messia was abusing me, which wasn't too far off.
I was feeling sore in places that I didn't even know was possible. I stepped on the Levi-Stone pad and started to stretch out as it rose.
I was a bit worried that the reason the door was closed was that we forgot it, and either Tag or Sig had done it from up above. That thought was extremely embarrassing, considering the noises that were coming from down in my room.
I lowered my head as I rose up but quickly covered my exposed Milk Duds and Deflowered Pot. As I poked up, I could see the kittens, and they were over with Tag, Miku, and Rixie, but as I rose up, all eyes turned to me.
Then all eyes turned to the ground, and I could feel my face get hot as I stepped off the pad. Everyone had to know, but how far did it go? I didn't want people laughing behind my back or making jokes about me being a screamer.
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Suddenly I was very conscious of the stresses of being a girl in a situation like this. This was fine and something to high five for a guy, but now the experience was leaving me with the feeling of smallness.
"What are you all doing up here? And standing around to make your Queen feel awkward after the special time we shared last night? Is this where you all have been all night?" Messia snapped at everyone from behind me, putting a hand on my shoulders and arms.
I hadn't even heard the pad start to move, but everyone immediately snapped out of the frozen state they were in. Everyone tried to talk and apologize simultaneously, but now that Messia was with me, my nerve had smoothed out now.
"No, my Queen, there was no one here, and I closed the door after you went down, but I had to open it up briefly to let the Dragons come up. No one in here heard anything that happened last night," Tag said without using any of his standard extras.
"We are sorry, Ashia. We shouldn't have been here waiting for you, or at least not acted so awkward," Miku said as she came over and gave me a hug that I accepted gratefully.
I was glad that only Tag and Sig had heard, and I knew that I could trust them to keep quiet.
'Are you okay? I know that what you two were doing was giving you some kind of pleasure, but it was tough to listen to,' Atom spoke into my mind, and my pets flew and crawled over to me from Tag and Miku, who were still hugging me.
'I am fine; we can talk about this later, though. I would prefer to talk about it when someone like Tag could hear me,' I thought back to him.
'The other Dragons can not hear you unless you speak to them directly, but this isn't the time for this,' Tigra projected to me.
The Cat Dragons settled on my shoulder, and Miku let go of me. Then I felt Messia gently squeeze my shoulder, and I turned my head to her.
"I am going to go and start getting everything ready for our trip down. I think that you should relax in your chair and start working on some of the ship upgrades. I noticed that we have a lot of extra rooms now," Messia said to me and then gave me a kiss.
"Yes, that was my plan for this morning anyway. I will see you later when we are ready to go,' I said and gave Messia another short kiss before she turned and left out the Honey Gate.
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