He was teasing me. I felt a low growl build in my chest as I crawled towards him again, this time I didn't stop at his feet. I continued until I strad...dled his legs. I eyed him, silently telling him that it was his turn to make a move. He grinned and leaned towards me, placing his hands around my hips.He pulled me to him until I was nearly laying on his chest, and slowly inched his face closer to mine. I inhaled deeply, reveling in his intoxicating scent. My patience had run out. I quickly. Our part was taking down about two dozen people—mostly to interrogate and release back into the fold. The plan was good: sow distrust among the enemies.Many of Earth's elites thought that the Sa'arm invasion was a good thing. Too damned many damned humans—if the Sa'arm could cull Earth's surplus humans, all the better. Yeah—the elite didn't have a clue.Working in the Baboon Laboratory aboard the station has warped my perspective. The alpha baboon, TJ, occupied the upper branches of the largest. I was dripping wet. I needed that big dick, needed to feel it filling my ass. It wasn’t a matter of right and wrong any more, the all that mattered was my ass and how much it hungered for his cock. His big, thick, hard cock. I had to have it. A needful moan escaped my lips. It was humiliating to have my desire so openly visible, but that just made it hotter. My wanton need to be fucked like a dirty whore overrode any embarrassment. ‘It does feel right, doesn’t it?’ ‘Yes,’ I admitted with. When the grandson of the founder relocated here, he brought the dojo with him. Not just the decorations and teaching staff, but the equipment and most of the original structure. It cost him, quite a bit, but at least he wasn't trying to bring it up from Earth, which would have been ungodly expensive.Today, it's located in a grove of cherry trees at the half-G level. Lagrange-sensei believes this to be the best "default" gravity: low enough that you can do things you can't in full-G, but high.