Terran Times 01 - Arena Station (5 page)

Sweat coated her body as she relaxed into the sheets panting for breath. Tiergar was removing his clothing and she only had a few seconds to admire his naked form before her eyes widened at the sight of his raging erection, before his body covered hers once more.

The musk from her release filled the small room, blending with the pheromones that were pouring out of Tiergar as he slowly rubbed his body against hers. Her delicate skin was sensitive after her release and she raggedly moaned as her body flared to life once again. Her nipples rasped against him and her hips rocked and pleaded for more intimate contact.

She felt the blunt heat and hardness of his cock against the inside of her thighs and parted them to give him better access. Her thighs slid up to cradle his hips as she rocked herself against him. It seemed her every breath increased her tension as he simply stroked himself against her slick lips, not trying to enter, but teasing her with the feel of him.

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sheen of sweat as he shifted to bring his cock into firm contact with her weeping pussy. Dragging the head through her damp curls he pressed lightly at her opening until his cock was lodged firmly inside. She stiffened at the contact but raised her hips to his as his hands fastened on her breasts. With intense concentration he began to work his length and girth inside.

Her body was slick with sweat and her cunt was leaking juice profusely as he slowly worked his way inside, pumping his hips gently in an inexorable rhythm. With her hands bound above her she could only arch her back and undulate her hips to bring him closer and deeper.

“Oh yes, please. More. Please.” Her voice was completely alien to her as she heard herself begging him to plunge his hard cock into her.

Inching his member forward into her snug channel he gripped her hips and pressed until he was fully seated.

His lips returned to her breasts and locked on a nipple, suckling deeply. When she was arching and bucking beneath him again he began to draw his hard length out of her and then plunged back in, causing a rush of heat to pulse through her once again and driving the air from her lungs.

Heat was flowing in her veins, pulsing in her hands and feet, driving through her belly and coming out of her throat in the breathless moans and high cries she could not stifle.

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His slow retreat and advance was causing the spiral of tension to tighten again. She didn’t know how much more she could take before the climax once again lifted her and smashed her into a dizzying whirl of sensation. She lifted her hips in time to his thrusts and slowly slid her legs up to wrap around his thighs and pull him into her.

A growled response to her aggressive behaviour greeted her. Kyra moaned again as the thrusts went to her core and beyond. The pulsing of her release became endless waves of ecstasy as he continued to ride her body. She flexed her limbs again, driving him deeply into her, arching her neck as the sensations grew within her.

Snarling at her silent plea he nevertheless picked up the pace of his thrusts, then he leaned down and buried his face in the side of her neck.

As his tempo grew from a steady deep pace to quick pounding thrusts, Kyra could feel every nerve ending. The coil in of sensation in her abdomen was winding tight and she struggled to arch frantically against him, desperate for contact with her clit. Her moans had turned to whimpers of distress and need. She twisted herself restlessly against him seeking desperately for release, praying that he would not leave her hanging.

In answer to her pleas, his fingers trailed between their heaving bodies, one claw traced a path to the tiny nub that was begging for his attention. Circling it lightly as they plunged and 28

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writhed against each other, he suddenly pressed the pad of his finger against her clit in a counterpoint to the plunging of his hips. She shrieked and watched stars burst behind her eyes.

Kyra’s climax gripped Tiergar’s cock in a vise-like hold, slowing his thrusts and squeezing him tight. Her weight was supported entirely by her shoulders and her legs locked around his hips as he began to pump in and out against the contractions in her cunt driving for his own release. His firm strokes kept her orgasm going.

She was lost to the sensations, sparks flying behind her eyes as the vortex of pleasure surrounded her on all sides. A snarling growl had begun in his throat as his sweat dripped onto her flexing body. As her body finished its frantic dance, she slumped back onto the bed and watched his brutal expression as he pursued his own pleasure now that hers had been seen to.

She heard a roar above her and felt an explosion of warmth within her pulsing walls. His face set and his eyes distant as his cock discharged into her welcoming heat. Then she felt another spurt, then another and finally his body fell against her in exhaustion. The aftershocks of her orgasm fluttered around his member, which alarmingly seemed to not have softened at all.

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reached up and freed her wrists.

Groaning from the tension in her arms and wrists she brought them down to her sides. Kyra grasped her elbows and rolled to her side away from Tiergar. She curled into a ball while flinching at the soreness from muscles that had not been used in quite some time. Her thighs twinged in protest as she closed them against the sticky mess that coated them, her eyes fluttered shut and she flushed with mortification as her reaction to this complete stranger replayed itself behind her closed lids. Chemicals or no, he definitely knew what he was doing.

A warm, hard hand drew her body to the cradle of his as he curled his limbs around her. He was purring again. His arousal was gently insistent at her back, but he made no further move and she felt his breathing slow to a sleeping rhythm.

Exhausted and in no mood to sleep on the floor, Kyra fell asleep held against Tiergar like a rag doll.

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She was hot. A fever pounded in her blood as she awoke from an earned slumber. Twice more in the night he had taken her with no preliminaries, bringing her up onto her knees and plunging into her until she moaned her surrender and he roared 30

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his triumph. Her mind was hazy as to why she would feel such heat upon waking until she registered the hands on her body. One was caressing a breast and then trailing down to her stomach and back up to tease the other flushed mound, while the other had taken up residence between her thighs and had two fingers sliding in and out of her wet channel while the thumb rotated on her clit sending out stabs of heat with each pass.

“Good morning.” A soft rumble in her ear as his hands increased their devotion to purpose. “I have been waiting.”

“For what?” Her voice was hoarse from the night before, she had never considered herself a screamer, but he had not let up until her entire body had been aflame.

“For this.” His fingers left her cunt and the hot smooth thrust of his cock quickly replaced it.

Pleasure drove out all thought as he began to move within her. Her flesh was still sensitive from the previous evening. He felt enormous against her swollen tissues.

Holding her hips to his he rose to his knees once again, and Kyra was forced to brace her weight on her forearms. If she thought his thrusts were aggressive last night he now showed her that she had had no basis for comparison. With her arms beneath her she had no way of controlling any aspect of their coupling, with the exception of 31

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arching her hips to allow him deeper. She had no intention of encouraging that.

Every plunge of his aroused flesh drove her forward and every retreat traced a burning path of emptiness within her moist and ready sheath. The slap of his thighs connecting with her buttocks was a drum beat in the silence. Punctuated only by her moaning and panting.

He reached his release far before her, pulling her hips tight to his and howling his climax into the air. He held their bodies together until his engorged cock began to soften, finally then he let it slip from her well-used channel, cum dribbling down her thighs in small rivers, joining the sticky residue of the previous encounters.