Ianthe lingered a final kiss on the tip of his cock before letting it fall from her lips, and she found herself blushing all the more fiercely at his question.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"I... yeah, I do,"</span>she mumbled.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"Have transport to Horizon in a couple hours."</span>She was tired, and sore, but could already feel the tell-tale tingle of her healing mod beginning to do its work, repairing flesh stretched and battered by their activities. But it was the sensation of his cum slowly leaking from between her legs that set her body to shivering anew, and fuelled her impetuous question:<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"So was that worth a ride to the spaceport? Because I'd hate for you to feel like I hadn't, you know... really repaid all your kindness, really <i>earned</i> your help."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>