Angel 1.0

Getting to the Sol system was easy for Angel. With so many races in the Federation, no one care about one more woman with pale white skin and white eyes.

The party at Utopia Planitia was a formal affair, with Starfleet officers decked out in their finest uniforms. Admirals and captains abounded, talking politely to one another. A band played soft music in the corner, and the dining tables were set with elegance. People mingle with one another, and a few heads turned when Angel walked in. She was wearing a dark maroon dress that showed her figure off. Soon enough, she found who she was looking for.



Commander Marks was at the bar with some friends. Angel stood discreetly away, and maintained eye contact with him. Soon enough, she had his attention. Boys will be boys, she thought. Finally, Marks came over and said hello.



“My name is Angel,” she said demurely.



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Small talk aside, it didn’t take long before Angel and Marks were in a closet upstairs. They kissed and pawed at each other’s bodies with fervent energy. Angel was an expert at this sort of thing. Her tongue swished inside his mouth as her hand groped his crotch and massaged him gently.

In response, Marks moved his hand under her dress, and on to her ass. He was turned on that she wasn’t wearing any undergarments. Angel could feel him get harder. She backed away and unzipped his pants, releasing his member. Stroking it gently, she smiled at him and then knelt down in front of him.

Marks groaned in pleasure as she gently licked his cock, and then wrapped her mouth around it.

Slowly, she sucked on him, bobbing her head up and down. He tried to move, but she pushed him back against the wall as she blew him. Angel went faster and faster, until he couldn’t hold back anymore. He came in her mouth with a rush, and almost cried out.

Angel still kept on him, drinking him down, and licking him clean. Finally, she finished and stood back up.

“That was incredible,” he said out of breath and pulled his pants back up.

“Plenty more where that came from. You owe me,” she said with a grin.

“Yeah…” he said. “But when can I see you again?”

“Leave that to me.”

She led him to a locked room that was used only for VIPs. Marks didn’t question Angel. The only light came from the Martian moons as she closed and locked the door. “Take off your clothes,” she ordered.

He did, and watched her strip down. Angel slipped off her shoes, and slowly slid out of her red dress. She stood there silhouetted nst nst the light, completely naked. Marks was already hard again, and wanting more of this incredible woman. Angel walked up to him and then raised her bare leg up onto his shoulder with ease.

He smiled. “Are you a gymnast?”

She giggled. “Sort of. I can do all sorts of things.” Angel guided his hand onto her slit and made him rub. She could simulate the complete sexual experience, and was now wet.

His dick was throbbing, and he tried to get closer to here kie kissed him again, and then backed away. “On to the bed.”

He got down on his back, and she climbed on top of him, guiding his cock inside of her. She pumped him furiously, driving him wild. They switched positions, and Angel got up on all fours and presented herself to him.

He was blind with sexual desire now, as Angel had wanted. She made all the right moves, and all the right sounds of passion. She could sense he was close to coming again, and then stopped. “Not yet,” she breathed. She rolled over and was on her back. “Come on, baby. Put it in me,” she groaned.

Marks obliged, sliding his dick into her pussy. She still felt so tight to him. “Oh god,” he moaned at he fucked her.

“Yes, baby. Oooh yeah. Fuck me,” said Angel. He groaned again, and was about to pull out.

Angel then wrapped her legs behind him and said, “No. Come inside me.”

Marks couldn’t hold it in any longer. He came more than he thought possible. Angel could feel his cock pulsing inside her, filling her up with his juice. Not that she cared. In fact, she had no sexual pleasure from it whatsoever. So only made him think that.

Marks collapsed beside her. “Wow!”

She laughed. “Feel better?”

“I never expected this party to go over so well. You’re incredible!”

Angel smiled, because she knew she had him.

Marks was not her target, but he had information to get to him. “So what do you do here on Mars?” she asked.

“Starship routing. Military traffic, and all that. Rather boring stuff,” he said.

Before he knew what he was doing, Angel had almost enough information. Finally, she reached down and started to massage his cock again. “Again?” he asked, as he got aroused.

Angel slid on top of him and lowered herself onto him. “One last time,” she said. “When is the Enterprise scheduled to arrive at Earth?” she asked as she rode him.

Marks was taken aback. “W-what? I can’t tell you that,” he heaved.

Angel grabbed his throat and started to squeeze. “Tell me.”

He gagged, but said, “S-stop!”

“The Enterprise. Give me the day,” asked Angel. Marks tried to strike her, but she simply grabbed his arm, and broke it.

He was trying to get off of her. Angel was still thrusting back and forth, and leaned in and said, “I’ll let you go if you tell me.”

Marks was starting to turn blue, and all of the sudden came again. Angel felt his cum inside her and smiled. She released his throat, and Marks said, “F-Friday.”

With lightning speed, Angel snapped his neck and killed him. It was painless at least. She cleaned up, and left no trace in the room. Marks’ friends would describe her, but it wouldn’t matter.



By Friday, she intended to be at Starbase One, above Earth.



TBC