Zara (7 page)

Three a.m.!  Who the hell would be pounding on his door at three a.m.!?  Trig stumbled through the darkened room making his way over to the door.  “This had better be fucking good!” he yelled out as he swung the door open.  He was struck silent.  Zara stood nervously on the other side of the door.

“
Zara?”

“
It’s morning and I still want you.”

Well shit
. 
He could keep denying the both of them what they have been trying to ignore for a while now, or…“come in.” He moved out of her way so she could enter.  He looked out into the hallway for the security officer who had been assigned to guard Zara’s door throughout the night.  There was no one there.  He closed the door and faced Zara.

She was sexy as hell
.  He didn’t realize how long her hair was.  She usually kept it up in a ponytail.  Now she had it down and it flowed down her back in soft dark waves.  Her arms were bare in the tight stretchy muscle shirt.  The pajama bottoms she wore hung a little lose showing her flat stomach and some ripped abs.  It was impressive for a woman to have that.  It was a real turn on for him.  A stomach he craved to lick. His cock stiffened for her immediately.

“
Where’s the security officer?”

“
I told him I didn’t need his services any longer.”

“
Do you want something to drink?”

“
No, I don’t want you to try to claim I am too drunk to know what I am doing.”

Trig moved toward her slowly
.  He watched her eyes dilate and her nostrils flare.  She must scent his arousal.  He stopped just a foot away.  He could feel the heat coming off her body. 

He reached out and cupped her face gently with his left hand
.  She was trembling.  “Are you sure?”

Zara nodded her head and licked her lips
.  She stared at his luscious lips.  No male had a right to have lips that juicy.  What was he waiting for?

Trig leaned forward and kissed her
.  At first his lips were warm and soft, then he deepened the kiss and they became more firm and demanding.  Sparks lit up within her, spreading quickly throughout her entire body.  It didn’t take long before it expanded into an inferno of need.  His every touch seemed to affect her entire body, she was coming alive with the pleasure that his kiss brought.  If the male could do this to her with only a kiss, what would he do to her when they finally made love?

Zara raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck
.  Her body was now pressing against his and she seemed to melt against him.  How could she not when he kissed her so thoroughly without letting up, knocking down any resistance she might have.  Who could resist this?  He was like food to a starving person.  She couldn’t get enough of him and she wanted nothing more than to devour him in their sexual need.

His hands moved down her body
.  He used his new hold on her to pull her to him even closer.  Being this close to him she could feel everything through their clothing. His full hard arousal was pressing against her stomach.  She felt the wetness gathering at her apex, ready to flow down her thighs if not for her yoga pants.  She wanted him like no other male.  No one had her losing her carefully crafted control.  No one but Trig.

She wanted to feel more of him
.  She slid her hands down his sides and cupped his tight firm buttocks.  It caused an interesting response from him when she squeezed his perfect, tight ass. 

“
Zara,” Trig actually growled and moaned at the same time. 
Fuck! 
What was the woman doing to him?  He needed to take control over this thing or it was going to end a lot quicker than either of them wanted it to.  He pushed her body away from his, earning a glare and a groan from Zara.

“
Let’s take this to the bedroom.” He hoped it would give him just enough time to get himself under control. 

“
Hurry, I need you.” Zara practically dragged him by his hand to his bedroom.

Trig started to laugh at her eagerness but stopped abruptly when she let go of his hand
and tore her shirt over her head, tossing it to the floor.  His breath caught at the sight of her bare breasts.  High full breasts that would fill his hands.  Oh God, she was perfect. 

She didn
’t hesitate to pull the loose pants down her long legs exposing herself to him.  She didn’t wear underwear and her pussy was smooth and shaved free of hair. 
Damn.
  He trembled with the need to be deep inside of her.

Trig moved toward her slowly so as not to spook her
.  She was like a wild mare that he was trying to wrangle.  One false move might send her running or have her rearing up to defend herself.  He pulled his pajama bottoms down and kicked them off and to the side.  He wasn’t wearing any underwear either.

Zara n
arrowed her eyes on his impressive size.  She had no idea human males could be so large and wide.  She could see a drop of his pre-cum on the tip of his cock.  She licked her lips in anticipation.  No more waiting.

When he got close enough, she walked
, turning to the side, making him turn with her.  When she had him facing the direction she wanted him to face, she half pushed, half threw him backward onto the bed. 

Oh hell yeah
! 
Trig was turned on big time.  Most of the women he slept with were thin, weak models or actresses.  They could fall over if a strong wind blew.  He had never been with a halfsie before.  He liked that she was strong and aggressive.  The fact she could toss him across the room only made her hotter in his eyes.  And it made him want to see how far she would allow him to push her. 

Zara crawled on her hands and knees up his body
.  She let the tips of her breasts drag slowly against his skin.  Her nipples hardened into tight buds.  When she reached his big waving cock, she bent down and licked the head.  More pre-cum leaked out and she took advantage licking it up. 
Mmm…he tasted good
.  Warm and salty. 

Trig shook his head
.  “I won’t last that long, baby.  We need to save that for next time.”

Zara continued her way up
nibbling on him here and there.  She ran her nose against his skin taking in his scent.  God, she loved the way he smelled.  She smiled when he groaned.  She was glad he was as turned on as she was.  She was soaking wet and aching inside for him. 

She fin
ally reached his lips and didn’t hesitate.  She kissed him deeply, plunging her tongue inside his mouth.  He allowed her some control.  Secretly, she liked how he took over the kiss.  This was not a male that liked to remain still for very long.  She let the fingers of her one hand run over the silk of his hair.  Her other hand explored his well-defined muscles.

Trig wasn
’t one to be left out of the fun.  His hands explored her body.  He skimmed over her hips and across her rib cage.  He gently cupped her breasts.  She was so soft.  She was quite a contrast to her fighting persona.  He squeezed her mounds and pulled on her tight little tips. 

Zara growled with need
.  Her breasts were full and heavy.  They ached.  Her whole body ached.  She straddled him and sat up looking down at him.  She gripped his humungous cock and centered him at her entrance.  His beautiful blue eyes darkened and glazed over.  She had a single thought as she lowered herself onto him—
MINE
. 

Trig gripped her hips a
nd helped her slide all the way down until he was fully rooted inside of her.  She felt so damn good.  He loved how her body squeezed him.  He leaned upward so he could capture a pink tip.  He used his tongue and mouth to suckle her and his teeth to gently nibble her.  It caused her to growl even more.  He liked that he made her lose control.  It made them even since she controlled his need for her.

She
grinded herself up and down on him.  Her hands skimmed over his chest.  She couldn’t resist scraping her nails across his nipples.  He almost jumped from the contact.  She felt the fire building up deep within herself.  More and more, deeper and deeper, harder and harder.  She threw her head back and started to come.

Trig surprised her with his strength when
he suddenly flipped them around until she was on the bottom.  Her back pushed against the bed.  He was still deeply rooted within her.  Zara locked her long silky legs around his waist allowing him a deeper penetration.  He moaned.  Nothing felt as good as Zara.  She was perfect, absolutely perfect.  She was his.

He pushed, he pulled, in and out
.  He went in deep sheathing himself.  Zara arched her back.  His erection found her sweet spot.  He hit the spot over and over.  Zara screamed out her second release.  Trig grinded himself into her turning and angling as deep as he could go.  Soon Trig shouted out her name as he came over and over inside of her.  Zara came for a third time.  Damn she was responsive.

“
Trig!”

“
Zara!”

Trig collaps
ed on top of her and they laid there holding one another. There was no way another woman would do for him now.
He was screwed.

*****

“Did the news say anything?” a boy asked from the doorway.

Angel shook her head
.  “No.  They say a man was taken into IDJ custody and there was no fatalities.”

“
You really think she’s the one?”

Angel shook her head
.  “I do.  I just have this…feeling.”

“
Well, you better turn the T.V. off before our handler wakes up.”

She turned the T.V
. off.  She hoped the female fighter was okay.  The woman she looked so much like—her mother.

*****

Trig woke up to the best morning he had ever had.  Expert hands and lips were working his cock.  Zara had taken his partially hard shaft and began to work him up and down.  She had hollowed her cheeks so she could suck him harder.  She smiled when he moaned her name.

“
Zara.”

She used one of her hands to grip the base of his shaft
.  She used her other hand and gently squeezed his balls.  He arched up giving her more of himself.  She sucked him all the way in, which was impressive because he had the longest dick she had ever seen.  Most halfsies and full species were wider but she had to admit, for a human he had them beat in her eyes. 

“
Zara…I’m not…going to…last.” Trig reached down, trying to pull her up to him. 

She pulled back
, releasing him.  But she didn’t move up onto him.  “Here’s something you probably don’t know about halfsie Beastial females.  We can stay at it longer and harder than any other species alive.” She returned to his engorged manhood and proceeded to deep-throat his massive size. 

“
Oh fuck!” Trig never had anyone do that to him.  The skinny, weak women he usually had sex with had always complained he was too long and too big.  Not Zara.

She kept working his balls while her
throat muscles contracted and worked his shaft.  Zara rarely did this with males.  It wasn’t something she usually enjoyed.  But with Trig, giving him this pleasure was making her wet with desire for him.  She was enjoying it just as much as he was.

Trig could not hold back any longer
.  He yelled out for her as his semen shot out of him and down her throat.  He came and came.  It was hard and raw and completely took him over.  He looked down at her in awe and appreciation.

Zara sucked up all his semen
.  It was salty and sweet at the same time.  She liked it.  She wouldn’t mind tasting him like this every morning.  She finally released him with a pop and looked up at his beautiful, sexy, satisfied smile.

“
Come and sit on my face, baby,” Trig ordered her in a thickened voice.  He felt like his body was useless.

“
It’s okay, you don’t have to…”

“
Now, Zara,” he was more forceful.

Zara climbed up over him and placed her thighs on each side of his head
.  She placed her wet clit barely an inch from his mouth.  His warm breath fanned over her and made her shiver with need.

Trig reached up with his hands and held onto her hips as he lowered her to his waiting lips
.  He plunged his tongue deep inside of her.  In and out just as his cock had done earlier.  His tongue was long and thick too.

Zara threw her head back and began to ride his mouth
.  The male was talented not only with his hands and cock, but with his mouth and tongue.  The ache grew to a blazing need.  Everything tightened up and then her release exploded from within her.  “Trig!” 

He smiled against her as she unraveled, her juices coating his lips and tongue as he
lapped up every drop.

Now completely boneless from her release, she managed to crawl back down to lay next to him
.  He took her in his arms and pulled her close to him.  She rested her head on his shoulder.  This was new for her as well.  She never stayed with a male after they shared sex.  But with Trig, she felt content and safe.  No male ever made her feel like that.  She wasn’t sure if she liked the feeling or not.  Now that her body was sated, she felt completely at ease.  Zara fell asleep in Trig’s arms.