Jack Of All Trades (Erotica)

The blond Altarian spotted him and walked up. She bowed and he automatically returned it.

“Hello, I’m Hellna, Altaria’s Security Minister. Is there a place where we could speak in private?”

“Hello, Jack Danner. Yes, uh, we can go into my office. Please,” he gestured for her to follow him to the office in the corner.

Hellna’s escorts took positions on either side of his door and closed it behind them.

They sat in the chairs by the window. The light was best there. Jack was taken by the exquisite coloring of her fur and the complimentary style and color of her gown. She had a sense of grace, poise, and authority about her and he felt himself sitting taller in his chair to compensate.

“Would you care for any refreshments?” he asked.

“No, thank you. I’m sorry for the sudden intrusion on your day but I needed to speak with you regarding the encounter you had this morning while you were exercising.”

“Is the Sanosian alright?” he asked.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

“No. It’s quite dead. They drown remarkably quickly and cannot be resuscitated. Still it was a quicker death than he would have received had he returned to Sanosia without completing his assignment.”

“His assignment?” Jack asked sickly, knowing what the answer would be.

“Yes, your assassination.” Hellna looked at him sympathetically. It wasn’t every day you learned that someone wanted you dead and had taken steps to make it happen.

“Was this because I turned down the Sanosian’s request to set up a resort on Callosephia?” Jack asked incredulously.

“While they would have loved to get a toe hold on our latest colony world, it is our belief that your thwarting their efforts was likely not the source of the order to have you killed. We have reason to believe the Sanosian was a contract killer but the contract didn’t originate on Sanosia. We haven’t yet identified the source and it was an unfortunate accident that our agent knocked him into the water as we can’t get information from him now that he’s dead.”

Jack leaned back in his chair. He seriously hadn’t considered this possibility when he took the job of protecting the Altarians from the predations of other races, including Humans. He knew he had upset some people but enough to have him killed? If they had succeeded the Altarians would have had to begin their hunt for another Trade Representative and Ambassador. Again, that didn’t seem like a quick win for anyone considering how long it had taken them to find and choose him.

“I don’t understand what anyone would have to gain by killing me,” Jack mumbled.

“When we discover the ‘who’ maybe the ‘why’ will become evident,” Hellna said gently.

He nodded then looked up. “Am I still in danger? Are my friends in danger?” He looked to the door.

Hellna smiled at his concern for his friends. “No. There was only one assassin. Our Intelligence Agency is keeping close tabs on the movements of all of the players and there hasn’t been any other activity. You’re safe for now. We’ll keep in touch in case something else arises.” She stood. “Thank you for your time.”

“Thank you for your vigilance!” he smiled as he stood and held out his hand. She smiled and looked down at it as he blushed. “Sorry, shaking hands is a hard habit to break.”

On impulse Hellna reached out and took his hand. Her grip was sure and strong and he saw her nostrils flare as she leaned in a little.

“It was very nice to meet you,” Jack said, his voice unconsciously dropping an octave. Her warm and spicy scent was beginning to have an effect on him. Hellna reluctantly pulled her hand back and nodded quickly with a tremulous smile. “It was good to meet you as well.”

Jack opened his door and the two guards snapped to attention as Hellna stepped through. The two scented the air as their boss went by and looked back at Jack with wide eyes.

“Thank you for protecting me this morning,” he said to both as he couldn’t identify which one had leapt over his head to strike down his assailant.

They both nodded and stared down at the bulge showing against his pants. Eyes got wider then they scrambled away after Hellna.

Jack walked out to stand by Leffera’s station again and asked her to gather the others. Soon he was surrounded by his coworkers. He wished they would pay less attention to his physical reaction to Hellna. Mella was blatantly staring and biting her lower lip. Geez! That so wasn’t helping it go away!

“Listen I just wanted you to hear it from me before the rumor mill blows the story out of proportion. This morning while I was out running I was targeted by a Sinosian assassin.” The group gasped and closed in tighter around him. He understood this was likely herd behavior, like ‘protect the males’.

“The Altarian Security Ministry was on top of it and the two ladies with the black coloring stopped the assassin before he could get to me. There was only the one so the threat is over.” They moved closer still and made nervous sounds. More than a few reached out to touch him.

Jack was feeling a little overheated so he thanked them and brought the gathering to an end. He moved carefully through the group, receiving a few more soft touches, then went back into his office and shut the door. His head began to feel a bit clearer without the cloud of spicy female musk scrambling his neurons. He walked over to his desk and dropped into the chair behind it with his hands on his face and his legs splayed. He leaned back in the comfortable chair and tried to relax for a moment.

Then he felt hands taking his zipper down. Before he could react his stiff cock was exposed to the air and a long prehensile tongue was coiled around its girth. He looked down and there was Mella, stroking him with her wet tongue and looking up at him with need in her eyes.

“Mella…” he gasped.

She sucked her tongue back into her mouth. “Please don’t send me away! You need this! I need this! You got us all flustered out there.”

Mella sucked his cock into her mouth and slid it all the way in until her lips were wrapped around its base. Jack’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy as her tongue went to work caressing his balls. She began making short little strokes which caused the head of his cock to rub against the entrance to her throat.

“Oh fuck Mella! That feels so good!” he gasped and her eyes twinkled with delight. She moved to long strokes from the head to the base and Jack groaned.

When his breathing became rough Mella lifted her head from his cock. His eyes opened and he looked at her desperately.

“I want you inside me. Please!” Mella begged.

“I’m too big for you!” he groaned, still worried about hurting her.

“I got your dimensions from the others. I’ve been practicing to make myself accustomed to your size. Please!” she begged again and crawled up on his lap. She undid the clasp on her gown and let it slip off to the floor. Mella’s fur was a beautiful honey gold and her stiff pink nipples stood at attention with her excitement.

Jack grabbed her ass and lifted her until he could place her top right side breast into his mouth. Mella crooned her joy as he squeezed her ass. He slipped his right hand between her cheeks and ran his fingers over her wet opening. Her crooning got louder and she began to tremble. He got a good grip on Mella’s body and stood up. He gently laid her on her back on his desk and kissed his way down her chest. She had very sensitive nipples so he refrained from using his teeth on them. Simply sucking on her breasts while running the tip of his tongue around and over her nipples was sending her to a very happy place. She clutched at his head and released his hair from its ponytail so she could run her fingers through it. Her crooning increased as she luxuriated in the feel of his hair between her fingers, his lips on her nipples, and when his fingers slid into her wetness her crooning became even louder.

She was a very tight fit for his fingers and he was doubtful that she was ready for something as large as his cock.

She paused in her crooning. “Please! Slam it in me! I need your cock! Fuck me baby! I need it bad!”

Jack pulled back with a snort and looked at Mella in surprise. The shock was enough to pull him from his scent driven lust. Her eyes locked on his as his eyebrows rose. She looked away embarrassed. “Is that not what is said when Humans have sex?”

“Maybe, sometimes, but where did you hear it?” Jack asked.

“A visiting Human delegate was watching a movie on his personal entertainment player and I watched over his shoulder.” she explained. “I found it VERY stimulating!” she grinned.

“Over his shoulder?”

“Well… from behind a decorative planter and over his shoulder.”

He smiled then dipped his head between her thighs. He ran the tip of his tongue around her opening and she cried out clutching once more at his head. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she chanted quietly and Jack was having difficulty keeping a straight face. The dirty talk was really making her wet so he plunged his tongue deeply into her and began to fuck her with it in time with her chanting. Her voice wobbled with the intense sensations roaring through her body.

Jack was hard as iron and he really needed release so he decided to see if Mella actually was capable of taking him. He stood up and ran the head of his cock across her dripping opening.

When Mella felt him touching her with his cock she squealed with joy. She had wanted this for so long! She got a little frantic trying to get him to slam it in but he maintained control over the pace. Jack grabbed her ankles and held them together as he lifted her ass off of the desk. Then he pulled her a little closer to the edge. Finally he pressed the fat head of his cock against her slick but tight orifice. He was about to give up when the opening relaxed and the head popped in.

Mella was in heaven. He was inside her! Just a little but it was a start. He was so big! She felt full already but she knew he was barely inside.

Fuck! Mella was so tight! He looked at her expression and it was obvious she wasn’t in pain, yet. Jack leaned more weight on Mella and felt his cock slowly slide into her wet but exceptionally tight channel. He kept an eye on her expression so he could stop at the slightest sign of pain. He couldn’t get over the pressure on his cock!

Mella’s croon dropped three octaves as she trembled and took his cock deeply inside her. Her climax was right there!