A night with Irani Rael pt1 [1/3]

Irani's home was located in the upper district, a sleek, modern structure that stood out even among the luxurious houses surrounding it. The building was a masterpiece of futuristic architecture, with clean lines and expansive glass windows that reflected the glowing city lights. As Jack and Irani stepped out of the hovercar, he couldn't help but marvel at the grandeur of it all.

'Dang! This is just freaking amazing...'

There were security bots, drones, turrets, and guards all around the premises, watching their every move. Since Irani was the supreme commander, these securities were normal. Jack didn't pay much attention to it, though. They entered through a private elevator that took them directly to the penthouse.

"Welcome to my home," Irani said as they stepped into the foyer.

Jack looked around, taking in the lavish surroundings.

The décor was a mix of modern design and personal touches; vibrant, abstract paintings accented soft, neutral tones on the walls and plush furniture that invited you to sink in and relax. A big, curved window provided a beautiful, wide-angle view of the city, with its lights shining like a field of stars. The room was filled with gentle, warm light from carefully positioned lamps, making it feel cozy and private. There were bookcases filled with books, souvenirs from different worlds, and a few keepsakes that gave a glimpse into the life of a woman who had traveled across the galaxy.

Jack glanced around, absorbing everything. "You have a great place here," he said, truly impressed.

Irani smiled, "Thank you, I designed it myself."

Jack raised an eyebrow, "Really? Wow, you're a woman of many talents."

She chuckled, "I try my best." She led him to a door at the far end of the living area, which opened to reveal a stairway leading up. "Come on, I want to show you something."

Intrigued, Jack followed her up the stairs. At the top, they stepped onto the roof, where Jack was surprised by what he saw.

The rooftop had been transformed into a cozy, private spot. There was a stylish bar near the edge, surrounded by a few comfy chairs and a small table. Pots of plants and flowers brought in some green, making the area feel like a secret garden in the city. Gentle, warm lights brightened the space, creating soft shadows that moved with the evening wind. The view from here was even more amazing, with the whole city spread out below them.

Irani walked over to the mini bar and began pouring them both a drink. "I like to come up here when I need to clear my head," she said, handing Jack a glass. "The view always helps me put things in perspective."

Jack took the glass and clinked it against hers. "I can see why. This place is... incredible."

They both took a sip, letting the silence stretch between them as they absorbed the beauty of the moment. The tension from earlier seemed to have dissipated, replaced by a quiet sense of anticipation. Irani leaned against the railing, her gaze fixed on the horizon. Jack joined her, the two of them standing side by side, enjoying the stillness that the night offered.

After a while, she turned to face him, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "So, Jack..." She placed a hand on his arm, her touch sending shivers down his spine. "What do you say we make the most of this evening?"

Jack didn't hesitate. He reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair away from her face. The moment felt charged with possibility like anything could happen next. He leaned forward, closing the distance between them until their lips met in a soft kiss. The taste of her drink lingered on his tongue as they deepened the kiss, exploring each other with growing passion.

Irani felt a jolt of excitement run through her body, her senses heightened. Finally, after almost twenty years, she felt a man's touch for the first time. The feeling was electrifying, overwhelming. She couldn't get enough of it. She wanted more. Jack pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss. His eyes were dark with desire as he gazed at her, his breathing ragged.

Her lips trembled as she tried to kiss him back, but he pulled back every time, with a sly smile. Irani's body ached for his touch, her pulse racing as she wondered what would happen next. Jack leaned close again, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "Tell me what you want."

She bit her lower lip, trying to control herself as she struggled to answer. Her mind raced, desperately searching for words that might describe the feelings inside her. Finally, she managed to speak, "I want you to show me what it feels like to be loved."

Jack smiled, his fingers tracing lightly along her jawline before moving down her neck and across her collarbone. She gasped at his touch, her skin tingling where he made contact.

"Is that so?"

Jack kissed Irani's neck gently, his lips slowly exploring the sensitive skin there. She moaned softly, her body trembling as pleasure rippled through her. She felt her nipples harden under the thin fabric of her dress, and her inner muscles clenched in anticipation. He continued kissing Irani's neck, his tongue teasing her earlobe before moving lower. He kissed along her shoulder and down her arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake.

"When was the last time you had some fun?" Jack asked huskily as he moved closer to her ears.

Irani struggled to focus as he nibbled at her earlobe. Her heart pounded furiously in her chest as she answered, "It's been...years. I haven't..."

"Well, then tonight will definitely be a memorable one," Jack replied playfully. "But..."

Irani looked up at him expectantly, waiting for him to continue.

"Before we go any further, I need you to promise me something," He said seriously.

"Anything," she breathed.

"I'll be giving orders tonight, Supreme Commander, and you are gonna follow them without question."

Irani swallowed hard, nodding her agreement.

Jack smiled, his eyes flashing with excitement. "Good. Now, get on that table and strip tease for me."

"Wha-?!" She stuttered nervously. "Strip tease?"

Jack nodded, "Yes, strip tease. Show me what you got, commander." He took out his phone and put on a nice music.

Irani hesitated, unsure if she could do it. She'd never stripped for anyone before, and it was on the rooftop, right out in the open. But something about Jack's commanding tone sent a thrill through her body, making her want to obey. Slowly, she climbed onto the table and began swaying her hips to the beat.

As she danced, Irani found herself becoming more confident. Her eyes were on the man before her, looking at her with lust-filled eyes. She could see his bulge growing beneath his pants as he watched her dance. The knowledge that she was turning him on made her feel powerful and sexy. She ran her hands along her curves, teasingly pulling up her skirt to reveal her smooth thighs.

Jack licked his lips as he stared at Irani, his gaze traveling over every inch of her body. He reached down and undid his belt, pulling it loose before dropping it to the ground. Irani noticed how big his bulge had gotten, straining against the fabric of his pants. She unbuttoned her skirt, letting it fall on the table as she bent down, raising her butt up toward Jack.

"You're a naughty girl, aren't you?" Jack growled lowly. His eyes were on her bubbly butt and blue panty. 'Nice ass.'

"Maybe," Irani said seductively as she continued dancing and she unbuttoned her shirt slowly, revealing her bra and cleavage.

Jack groaned softly as he watched Irani striptease for him, her movements graceful and sensual. She looked so beautiful, so perfect. He couldn't wait to fuck her. She removed her shirt and threw it at Jack. He caught it and inhaled deeply, taking in Irani's scent. It smelled sweet and clean. She climbed down the table and began to shake her hips and ass around Jack's crotch.

'I feel so free... No horny...' She thought excitedly, enjoying the feeling of Jack's erection rubbing against her butt.

Jack grabbed Irani's waist and pulled her closer, grinding himself against her. His cock felt hard and thick through his pants, pressing against her through the fabric of her panties. Irani moaned softly as she felt his hands roam over her body, exploring every curve. His fingers brushed against her nipples, teasing them through her bra. She gasped at the sensation, arching her back instinctively as he caressed her breasts, slowly moving down her slender waist to rest on her hips.

"Gotta say, you got a perfect body, commander," Jack said huskily.

"I'm glad you like it," Irani replied breathlessly as Jack's hands continued to explore her body. She unhooked her bra, exposing her full, firm breasts.

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