Kiera had a way of making Jace feel like he was the most important man who walked this over populated planet. It was the way her eyes looked at him and her heart almost consumed him. She had a way about her that was both genuine and demanding. It made his skin feel alive in ways that it hadn't before and to this day as he stood before her with his pants tugged haphazardly around the bend where his thighs met his knees; it made his heart flutter. Don't mistake his intent or emotions, mind you, there was an undeniable lust to it all. Kiera was so fucking gorgeous that it made most men weak in the knees. So when she was poised on the floor before him, wearing that gorgeous lingerie that just accentuated her womanly figure. He felt his cock throb with a wanton need to be serviced by her.<br/><br/>All of her efforts were so delightful, it was hard to pick one as the best. The way her lips seemed content to explore him, chaste like kisses as she savored the heat of his erection and the size of his turgid flesh. The curl of her inviting tongue as she swept it along his girth, as if to intentionally wet him for more. Thankfully, he knew his lovely quite well and he knew that she was indeed making plans for something far more devious. So when her lips pursed so perfectly at his tip. It was both shocking and positively delightful when she slammed her mouth forward and kissed his abdomen. A literal gasp broke out from his mouth. "Hsss.. oh g-god Kiera." He felt her throat squeeze and constrict around the fat head of his impressive cock. He closed his eyes and sealed his jaw shut tight to nearly grind his teeth. It was all he could do from screaming ecstasy.<br/><br/>When she was pulling back up and off of his cock, meaning that he felt his wide head pop out of her throat. He remembered to breathe and inhaled deep. Casting his eyes, hazed with lust down to her face as she pulled him out of her mouth. He loved the wet sound it made and the strings of her warm spittle connecting his flesh to her lips. "Oh.. you, no. You've gotta be jok--" And she was, he grinned when he watched her not even wait for him to finish before pushing him back into her mouth. Instead of finishing his sentence his abdomen clenched and his shoulders tightened. He was on the verge of fucking her mouth, not because she wasn't doing a phenomenal job but she'd already made him that needy. He calmed his nerves with a long exhale and she could see the muscles of his abdomen relent in the process.<br/><br/>She could undoutedly feel the wild twitching of his erect flesh, pulsing, throbbing between the delightful prison of her tightly gripping lips, of her fluttering tongue caressing his meaty rod. If only they knew what was about to happen, if only they could predict the unpredictable. It'd taken Luke weeks to find the place, not because he forgot where she lived. No, it was more about being dropped nearly a hundred kilometers away without any means to getting access to transportation. He'd had to fight and claw his way into getting trust between those who had unthawed him. That had put his stack back into his body, well, he wasn't sure if it was actually<i>his</i>body but it looked a hell of a lot like his. Maybe it was a clone? He wouldn't put it past them, they had exceptionally deep pockets and pull. He wasn't proud of the first job he'd pulled off for them, but it was a means to an end. He had to find Kiera, and he had to find Jace. What if they'd gotten to them while he was gone?<br/><br/>He was waiting outside of the building, protected by the awning from the drizzling rain. Essentially waiting for a resident to enter the front door of the complex so he could come in behind them. He hoped that, somehow, Kiera's system would still recognize him. Assuming she still lived there, he'd been gone for what felt like years. Even though from what he saw, the news broadcasts.<i>It'd only been just about a year. . he was still a little fuzzy on the exact date he died.</i>Hah, what a surreal thought. How many people were saying that in their head right now? Eh, probably only the fucked up crazy ones for the most part. Luke, wasn't crazy though, he knew he'd died. It was real, he just hoped the world hadn't changed too much while he was gone.