The feeling of thick, hot gelatinous cum hit before the taste did; that strange, thick feeling in her throat and stomach as more just spilled out the sides of her mouth.
She hadn't anticipated this; there was that warning, ever so briefly, and then... This.
Regardless of her feelings on the situation, she'd need to start swallowing, lest her throat got over-filled and she'd need repairs. Explaining that to Liter was absolutely not on her list of things to do.
It felt like thumping in her ears, listening to the Commander's heavy yet sharp breathing, feeling that thumping of her cock pushing semen out into Tonne's own mouth...
It was clear to see why some Nikke liked this, and whilst Tonne wasn't excited about dashing back into doing it again, a part of her did crave more. A small, burning feeling in her crotch that demanded more.
"A-Are you okay, Commander?"
Without even bothering to clean herself up, her first instinct was to help Karp up properly. A shame, truly, given her innate disdain of them; it was more a built-in feature than Tonne's own worry and fear.
The Nikke would sputter and cough, small spurts of semen flowing back onto her tongue before being forced back down, a small shake of her head given to throw the taste out of her mind for a moment.
"It looks... As if that did it. I hope you enjoyed yourself, Commander."
She hadn't meant to get snarky with the woman, but it had sliped out; the back of her hand ran against her lips, smearing more of Karp's semen against her skin.
Once in a blue moon wouldn't hurt, she supposed.
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