Our car and everything we bought were destroyed. And with the mood ruined, we decided to hit the bar, but it wasn't the kind of bar I was expecting. Well, it was Nebula. She dragged me there. I wanted to buy the cream cans and continue our night. But, oh, well... Maybe another time. I also wanted to go to Irani and ask her to interrogate this, but we got no evidence thanks to the weird device they used to isolate the parking lot. According to Nebula, they might be some contract killers. I have a feeling they are more than that.
We sat at the bar drinking. Nebula swallowed a shot of hard liquor and looked at me.
"Damn! Those bastards! Spoiled my night and everything," She grumbled and poured another glass. She slammed the glass on the table. "They even destroyed my new clothes. Arggg! I planned so many things for tonight. Sorry, Jack. They must be after me and you got caught up in my mess." She sighed.
"No need to be sorry. I doubt they were after you. As for ruining our night... At least, we got to have some fun before they spoiled it," I said, looking at her with a smirk.
"Jack!! You pervert!!" Nebula blushed.
"And you are not?" I said as I grabbed my beer bottle. Well, thanks to my fucking focus at max level, I can't even get drunk. Fuck!
"Maybe a little," Nebula smiled.
"A little? You brought me to a freaking strip club!" I chuckled.
There were alien dancers and some beautiful Xandarians dancing seductively on the stage. But no tits or privates were visible. For that, one had to book a private room and there was a special VIP area with a big stripper stand and a big platform where some famous strippers were doing what they do best, shaking their naked booties for credits.
"I did some research on humans. Don't your species like watching girls shaking their asses?" Nebula raised her eyebrows.
"Nebula, darling," I grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes. "Please, don't do any more research on humans. I'll tell you what I like and what I don't. Just ask me if you want to know anything."
"Ok. Sorry..." Nebula looked down in shame.
"It's fine. I'm not angry. It's just that," I leaned forward. She also leaned forward, and I whispered in her ear, "I want you to give me a private show. So, how about we book one of those private deluxe rooms and enjoy the rest of our night?" I suggested, licking her earlobe. "And we can discuss what happened at the parking lot, tomorrow?"
"Mhm!!" Nebula moaned softly. "You want me to shake my ass for you?" She whispered seductively.
"Yes!!" I nibbled her earlobe.
"Mhm!! Then why are we still sitting here?" She stood up after taking another shot of her drink.
We booked the most expensive room with a big stripper stand and headed inside. Nebula locked the door behind her and looked at me with a seductive smile. We took a quick shower first. Then I lay naked on the bed and Nebula flipped up on the stripper stand. Oh, not to worry, I checked the room for hidden cameras, there were none.
Nebula moved with an effortless grace that came from years of combat training, but tonight, her moves were different—fluid, slow, and deliberate. She spun on the pole, her body illuminated by the soft, pulsating lights of the private room. The music was a low, rhythmic beat that vibrated through the floor, matching the intensity between us.
"You're full of surprises," I said while watching her with interest as she swung her legs, flipping her body upside down in one smooth motion before landing gracefully on her feet. She looks so sexy and hot. I want to jump on her, but, CONTROL. But my lower part was standing tall, proudly.
Nebula gave me a sly smile. "I figured you'd appreciate this side of me," she said, her voice low, teasing. Her hands trailed over the edges of the pole as she swayed her hips. "All those times in battle, I never thought I'd be doing this for anyone, let alone you."
I leaned back against the pillows, arms folded behind my head as I watched her. "Well, I'm lucky to be the exception."
Her movements became more sensual as she danced, her gaze locked onto mine as she slipped out of her clothes. First, it was her shirt, then her pants, leaving her clad only in a lacy bra and panties. Would you look at that? She changed her inner wears at the mall. So, this was one of the surprises she planned, huh?! Well, I'm impressed.
She peeled off her undergarments and tossed them aside before continuing to dance, now completely exposed to me. The sight of Nebula naked in front of me was almost too much, but I forced myself to stay on the bed, wanting to see what she would do next. Her ample boobs and dark blue nipples were begging me to suck them. Nebula climbed up the pole, twirling around it effortlessly as she supported herself with just one hand.
"Fuck!! That's hot!!" I groaned, unable to stop myself from stroking my dick. Her pussy was so wet. I can clearly see her juices sticking to the poll as she grinded against it, her body glistening with sweat from exertion even with the AC on.
"You like that?" She asked as she turned her butt toward me and began to twerk. Her bubbly butt cheeks bounced up and down with every move. Nebula glanced at me over her shoulder, catching me staring at her ass with lustful eyes. "I bet you wanna come over here and grab this ass," she taunted.
"You have no idea," I replied while pumping my cock faster, my grip tightening around my shaft.
"Yeah, jerk that cock for me," She stepped onto the bed, walking toward me with an intensity that made my pulse quicken. The tension between us thickened. Not just from the performance, but from everything that had happened earlier in the night—the destruction of our car, the strange device, the attackers. It all lingered in the background like a distant storm, but right now, none of that mattered. All I cared about was Nebula straddling me as she lowered herself onto my throbbing erection.
"Sit on my cock," I ordered.
Nebula obliged, sinking herself onto my length inch by inch until I bottomed out inside her tight pussy. Her hands pressed against my chest, grounding me as she rocked her hips in slow, deliberate motions. "You feel so good," she moaned as she rode me, her pace increasing with each thrust.
I ran my hands over her smooth skin, caressing her breasts and thighs, savoring every moment of being inside her. "So do you," I breathed as I bucked my hips upward to meet her movements. Nebula gasped in pleasure, her nails digging into my shoulders as we fucked. I grabbed her soft butt cheeks and squeezed them as she leaned forward and we began kissing passionately.
Her hard nipples brushed against my chest while our tongues entwined, both of us moaning in unison as we reached a feverish pitch. Nebula broke off our kiss first, gasping for air as she continued to ride me hard and fast. She was getting good at it. She was lifting her butt till only the tip of my dick was inside her and slamming it back down hard, impaling herself on my cock.
I could feel myself approaching climax, and by the look on her face, Nebula was close as well.
"Cum with me," She said and took my lips once again, increasing her speed even further, bouncing on my cock way too fast. Our bodies writhed together in ecstasy as we both reached our orgasms. Her entire body trembled as she came, clenching tightly around my cock. And I shot ropes after ropes of my thick cum deep inside Nebula's womb. We moaned together into each other's mouths as we shared our orgasm.
Nebula collapsed on top of me, her breathing heavy, heart racing. We lay there for several minutes, basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking.
"I don't remember you riding this fast before. You were just awesome," I said while panting.
"Thanks!! I wanted to give you a perfect finale," Nebula smiled.
"And you did! Thanks!! I enjoyed every second of it." I kissed her forehead.
After resting a bit, we took another shower and decided to get out of there.
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[Meanwhile] [Location: Unknown]
"Damn you all!" A holographic projection of a man in a black suit cursed as he stared at the dead bodies around him. There were robotic arms that looked kinda weird on a holographic image. "Weakling, a bunch of useless bastards. If I had a body, I would've done the job myself!"
"Sorry, boss! They were tougher than expected," One of the mercenaries knelt before him, his head bowed low in shame.
"Imperfection is a disease, you know that, right?" The man in the black suit scowled.
"Yes, sir!!" The mercenary nodded vigorously. "Please, give us one more chance. I promise..."
"And I hate imperfection. There is no cure for it. Only eradication!" The man snapped his fingers, and the mercenary exploded into pieces of flesh and blood, painting the walls red. He turned to the other mercenaries present. "There's only evolution and perfection. Look at me..." He walked to the next mercenary and grabbed his neck.
"Y... Yes...sir!! Please... please... spare... me... I'll... do... better... next... time..." The mercenary struggled to breathe as he clawed desperately at the man's hand.
"Look me in the eye!!" The man ordered.
The mercenary obeyed and looked at the man's eyes.
"I was imperfect and look where I stand right now," The man in the black suit smirked. "A fucking holographic model without a body. Had I not isolated my brain from my body before the explosion, I would be dead by now. You see, I was hasty, imperfect... My brain failed to maintain my emotions. But look at the brighter side, I gained power... Power beyond anything I've ever imagined. And now, all I need is a new body. A perfect body. Was it too much to ask you people to bring me his body?"
"No, boss!! I'm sorry!! We'll get it for you..." The mercenary choked.
"Failure is unacceptable!! Imperfection is unacceptable!! I hate them both!!! Haaa... Emotions always get in the way of perfection. Human emotions... Such weakness..." The man released his hold on the mercenary, letting him fall to the floor coughing. "Yet, do you know, that out of all the races out there, only humans can be upgraded to perfection? You see, their bodies are blank, with multiple empty slots available for upgrades. Imagine the possibilities... Sadly, only 2% can survive after the upgrade. No point yapping before your morons. Change of plans. Find out who he loves... Friends, families, everyone! Target them. Use his emotions against him. Make him suffer. Torture them. Make him watch!! Let him taste the pain I went through when my emotions messed up everything I did. And once he breaks, bring me his body."
"Yes, sir!!" The mercenaries stood up and saluted.
"And if you fail, I'll kill you all slowly," The man smirked.
"Understood, sir!!" The mercenaries nodded.
"Just you wait. Quill... I'll eradicate the Guardians and everyone. The High Evolutionary will rise once again!! And there is nothing you can do to stop me," The man laughed maniacally.