New world of love

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Jaxon Trillian was liveing in a time where everything was done by computers , She was a warrior for her own world Trillian... She got to travel in space meet people and stop intergalactic wars .. On her world Men and woman are Equal everyone wants to get married they have to have to be sure they are clean.. That means they go and get a full body check up ,Children are not allowed in lease you have a licences..

A strange new Race of people came to visit their planet she was counting on being one to flee because they wanted her for a sex slave... Lucky for her she got away ...In her ship and her Man droid as they headed for the same Planet to figure out what they were doing there ...

Jaxon getting up from her chro sleep she took a shower as red and blue rays would go down her body, Getting dressed she just picked an out fit from the computer and had them leave her curly hair alone...As she learned the language of the world we are in ..

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Jaxon 5'9
145lb
Red hair and Voliet eyes
She is wearing a body wrap it will change colors but also serves as armor and a belt for her guns and other weapons with high boots

Jaxon mumbled as she was beamed down to the planet she looked at the place and mummbled "Its so damn green" as she looked around Not seeing this big Men come up on her , they were bigger then her and a lot more muscle .

She took in account for the strange animals she never saw before...The planet was strange to her , She didn't know what to do she landed in the middle of no where as she turned around to see one of the three men come up to her and started to talk she didn't understand at first till she realised he wanted her to come with him ..

She looked at him he was going to be hard to put a summision move on let alone she didn't know if her stun gun would work for long on this warrior .. She backed away from him as she pulled out her gun and spoke softly "Stay away from me "



(OOC PM for the Male part )
 
Brax was not only the son of the Chief, but also one of the larger and more skilled warriors in his own right, despite his youth. He saw 8 years on this world, which turned a lot slower than the Earth. By now he was a big, tall man, with a broad, muscular chest, covered in a rich layer of slightly curled body hair. His well-developed body had a very nice, deep tan, earned in many a hunting expedition, and in many places it was crossed by pale scars, some from enemy blades and others from claws and teeth of wild animals.

He wore only pants and a cape made of animal hide, which ended in a mane of soft fur by his neck. Over his shoulder was a large hunting bow, and in his left hand a big spear.

At well over six feet, and two hundred pounds of lean muscles, he towered over the odd-looking tresspasser. What a strange hair color she had, and her eyes were unlike any he's ever seen on man or beast. Violet, like the petals of some spring Stoneflower!

He asked her to follow them into the village, but she seemed reluctant. Scared, perhaps. Brax couldn't understand what she was scared of. She came there to see his people, he presumed. Then she should be delighted to be taken in. If she didn't want to, did that mean she came not to greet them, but for some other purpose? What kind of purpose could a strange woman have in secretly sneaking about their lands?!

As the other two hunters shifted around, encircling her, Brax decisively stepped forward. He was a leader, after all, and it was a leader's job to be decisive when everyone else was uncertain and cautious.

"You are on our land, and you are coming with us!" He brought to her attention the non-negotiable fact.

Ignoring the odd thing she had pointed at him - too small and too dull to be a threat, he judged - he swiftly grabbed her by the wrist of the arm that held the gun and pulled her along, starting to walk back to the village.
 
Jaxon didn't realise how big these men wore tiill one grabed her she jumped makeing the laser that was on stun shoot him twice in the chest as she turned around and did it to the two others warriors as she put a trasletor to her ear so she could under stand him and they could understand her..

"Please I didn't come here to fight " she ran a bit aways from them as she looked at them to prepare to fight "IF I must fight I only fight the leader " she waited wondering how long it would take for the leader to attack her ...

How did she get her self in this mess but her planet had strange people there and this is the last place it was known where they came from takeing control of her planet she had to make sure that maybe it would be safe here to hide she guessed wrong
 
The odd thing he didn't consider a weapon made an equally odd sound and immediately with it Brax felt a sharp jolt of pain roll through his chest. It kicked the wind out of him, and made him clinch his teeth. His knees bent a little, as did his waist, but he managed to stay upright.

When he straightened up, fire burnt in his eyes, and he advanced at her. The first instinct was to throw his spear. She didn't seem all that agile, from what he saw so far, certainly not a hunter who spends most of his time in the wild and lives or dies by the fraction of a second in reflexes. He could've killed her, Brax believed, but then a big mystery would be lost. Even in his rage, he was curious to know who she was, from where, and what she was doing there.

So he advanced, hand raised to order the other hunters to hold off on spearing her or shootin gher with their bows. This time he minded the odd weapon she had. Brax treated it like a knife, but a knife that could somehow hit him even from far away, as if its weilder had very long hands.

He was good at knife fights. The trick, besides good natural reflexes, was to always stay in motion, and watch your opponent's eyes. This way you can forecast when and where he will strike, but he cannot be sure where you will be when he strikes. It was a whole art to make one's eyes and body language say something different from what you were truly trying to do, an art this warrior had mastered. He smiled as he came closer and closer. From the look in her eyes, she either knew nothing of this art, or were much better at it than he was, for he could read her like an open book. He suspected the former, and bet on it.

He noticed the moment when he saw in her eyes the begining of a strike. It was the moment when the intention was already born in her head, and the command sent to her muscles, but the body itself did not yet have time to begin the action, only he eyes showed it. He immediately swung to the left and lunged forward, aiming to grasp her wrist, and twist it painfully to make her drop the strange weapon like he made many others drop their daggers. If he judged right, he would have her on the ground with her arm twisted behind her back, squirming under him. If he judged wrong, he himself would be wounded with whatever power this weapon carried in her hands.
 
Jaxon was not prepared for him and his strength as he had her arm behind her back she cried out in pain as she looked at him "Please " she said in a soft whisper her red hair tumbling down in her face as her voilet eyes were covered as she leaned against him instead of going forward..


She shivered against him she was scared in her own right she should be as she used her free hand to move her hair out of her face she looked up at him he was breath taken as she shivered against him showing him fear like a scared animal
 
The fight, if one could call it that, ended so quickly that the other two hunters barely noticed. Brax did, however. He held the lovely, shaking redhead, who turned from a threat and enemy into a scared girl in need of protection and care. Perhaps it was this object that made her combative, he thought, tucking the weapon he took from her into his pants. Whatever it was, he liked this tresspasser much better the way she was now. She was... beautiful, and lovable. For some reason he wanted to protect her. And more. Holding her closely like this, shielding her from the mean world outside with his big fur cloak made him feel something nice and gentle inside.

"She is a spy," another warrior groaned. "Let's slit her throat right now!"
"No!" Another groaned with equally malicious tones. "Let's rape her first! Then kill her!"

Brax threw a lightning-bearing look at the two: "Shut up!" And they did.

"I caught her; she's my slave. I say what happens to her. And I don't want to kill her. You two pick up today's catch, we're going back to the village."

He looked at the shivering girl and for the first time smiled, lifting her chin up with his fingers and looking into her eyes.

"Let's go." He took her by the hand and lead the way, while the other two warriors followed them with freshly killed food on their backs.
 
Jaxon looked at him in shock as she tried to pull away "No no please " she looked up at her ship "You don't understand " she kept pulling but his grip was strong as she looked at the other men and glared at them ..


"I am Jaxon from the planet Trillian please let me go I can't not be your slave " she pulled again as she looked at the man scared of what may happen .. she muttered to her self Now you done it Jax got your self caught you should of got out of that mode but the big brute scared you ..


She looked around as the man draged her to where ever they were going she wasn't sure what was going to happen but she got the feeling she wasn't going to like it one bit.


"Please I beg of you who ever you may be I can't not be a slave I'm a warrior from my own planet please " she shivered as one of the other men tried to hit her in the face she managed to pull her hand out as she strunk the man and broke his nose and triped in fast movements she croched and growled at them that wanted to hurt her ....
 
Brax wasn't the dullest knife in the drawer. The way she behaved herself before, and the way she tried to fight told him she was a warrior; or tried to be. Apparently, wherever she was from, women were also warriors. He felt sorry for that place. It must truly be desperate there if the women had to fight as well. But the worst thing was that she was actively trying to prove her status to the others. So far, he thought, they weren't fully convinced, and already they were saying what he was afraid to hear.

"Ow!" The hit man growled. "Did you see that?! You heard what she said, Brax, warrior! You can't take warriors from out of our tribe into the village. We have to kill her outside. It's the tradition, Brax, not even you are able to break it."

The prince nearly swore. He was right, technically, but at the same time something in him rebelled against the idea of hurting, let alone killing this pretty girl, with strange-looking hair and eyes.

"I decide who is a warrior and who isn't!" He barked at the hunter. "Woman a warrior. Phff! Rediculous."

Then he turned to Jaxon: "And you, behave, or I will tie you up and carry you."

He took her by the hand again, ready to apply a little force if she resisted, and in the worst case to tie her hands with his thick leather belt, and still take her to the village.

Eventually, they made it into the village. Brax quickly sent the two hunters away and lead his catch into his own large hut. He had built it himself, for a large family, but as he was a prince, the Chief protested against him marrying inside of the tribe, looking to make an alliance with neighbours through marriage, and so Brax still lived alone.

After closing the hides behind them, he sat her down onto soft furs and gave her full freedom again. Sitting next to her, he smiled, somewhat sadly, and partially admiringly, as his eyes took her in.

"Speak softly, so nobody outside can hear. Do you not like to live?" He asked her quietly enough. "They were right, you know, warriors have to be killed outside the village and never allowed in. Is that what you wanted me to let them do?" He came closer, and smiled slightly. "Now, listen, sweet. You're not a warrior, and you've never been a warrior. You're a gentle, beautiful girl, that makes a man's heart skip a few beats - the girl I saw when I took away your... thing." He couldn't find a better word to describe her laser. "OK?" He turned happier, more open, and smiling now.

"What's your name? Are you hungry? What is this thing you hit me with?" He asked in rapid succession.

A few moments later there was a fire in the firepit in the middle of the room, and on top of it sizzled meat, while bread was passed to her.
 
Jaxon found her self draged in his hut as she sat down she listen to him talk quietly as she watched him with fear not sure what he was going to do to her and why he protected her like she did ...

How could she explain to him what she came here for , Her planet needed his help to fight off the warriors that were like him and yet she wished she was able to do it her self for a big man he was quick and strong but yet he didn't harm her what so ever so that told her he was gentle as well ...


she spoke softly so he could hear her "My name is Jaxon and that is my lazer that I stuned you with " she sat there not sure what else she should tell him but she was hungry as she took the bread and nibbled on it "thank you " she spoke to him in soft sad tones ..


Jaxon sat there playing with the bread as she put little peices in her mouth as she watched him with curious eyes "I am from a different planet that is need of your help Warriors like you have envade my planet and I'm not sure what they are doing there but I got away" she looked at him and then looked away afraid to make eye contact ..

She got up and touched his arm "Please who ever you are I am a warrior from my planet not as good as you it seems but I came here for help " she looked at him "If I don't get help all will be lost for my people I must help them " she sat back down as she looked at her lazer and took her belt off as she put it on her belt and looked at him ...

She didn't think he understood her or where she is from it might not be in his concept that there are other planets with life she knew she must be strange because most of the people she saw had blonde hair no other color ..

"May I ask what your name is?" she looked at him with curious eyes as she took a long hard look at him he was handsome enough to cuddle up to for his strength but she figured he was like the rest no emotions like she read about the warriors on this planet..
 
The curious things with this cute woman didn't end with her looks. Now she was saying things that made Brax's mind turn. Most of it made no sense to him, but she was just strange enough to arouse a hint of belief in his agile mind. Could it really be that she came down from the stars? Was that why her hair was so red - it must have burnt in the heat of the sun when she got closer to it. But one thing he knew well.

"No," he shook his head when she reached for her weapon. "You're safer without it here, trust me." He could just imagine what would happen when the news of their encounter spreads and then somebody sees his 'slave' with her powerful weapon on her side. Many slaves were killed for stealing knives, let alone this.

"I am Brax, the prince of this tribe." He introduced himself, head lifted up proudly of his title by instinct. The dirty blond lockes shook nicely as he did so, and a smile lit his face. Every inch a strong leader. Except when talking with her, it seemed.

"I do not understand what you said, Jaxon. How can you live on a star, if a star is only a brightly shining light? And everybody knows it's very hot there - the legendary Karus had burnt his wings and plummeted back to the ground when he tried to fly to the stars. You know this story, don't you?"

He looked at her surprised, and strangely, this lack of understanding on her face made him believe her more. How could anyone not have heard of Karus?! She must be from far far away, or completely delusional. But she seemed too smart to be delusional. Her insanity, somehow, made some sense, if one overlooked the crazy concept of living on a star.

"I will tell you this, Jaxon," he said, hugging her in his big arms and holding her to his chest. "Let's talk about this later. You're scared, and nervous right now, and what you say doesn't make a lot of sense. We have a lot of time. Nobody will dare to harm you while you are in my home as my slave."

He felt the word sting her, and hugged her closer, but not enough to hurt.

"Shh. Don't worry. It's better than being an outsider warrior and get killed." He paused for a moment, looking into her scared, sad eyes.

"I'll take care of you, Jaxon," he smiled warmly, with his eyes, then leaned in and softly kissed her sweet red lips. He didn't insist on going deep, but held the soft touch of their lips for a good long while, holding her close to his chest.
 
Jaxon was not prepared for the kiss or him holding her as she took her belt from him and put it back on he can have laser , She figured he might have a problem understanding her or even knowing she was an outsidered..

She looked at him not sure what to do or say , The man should be out lawed to kiss like that yet even to look like the way he did ...She snorted at him when he spoke riddles to her..The damn translator was not working again and she couldn't get to her ship to get a new one or wait a minute could she ..



Jaxon put on her belt and looked at Brax "Why do you have slaves that is cruel Brax" she looked at him it was a scarey thing to be someones slave and she wondered what kind of slaved did he want her as .Watching him was going to be a full time job she mused but to convince him that she was who she was ..WEll that was anothe rmatter all together as well..


"Brax forgive me for my skills of your language isn't well " she spoke like she normally would "YOur comeing with me to my ship so I can prove to you who I am" as she hit the beam me up button as she set the singnal for two people she spoke to him just before it happen

"Please forgive me I must show you something your not prepared for " she sighed as they beam took them up to her ship she smiled as she looked around and grabed a better translator "I hope you can understand me now Brax" she smiled as she sat in a chair and looked a him


she opened the piloit window so he could see that they were indeed in space as she looked at him yeah good ole boy is just about to come into a shock and not even know it she mused at him lets see how this warrior will react to this sudden change ..

"Brax welcome to my ship " she bowed to him and looked out side and watched him closely just so he don't freak out grabbing a stunn gun and putting it on high
 
"Cruel?" He blinked a few times, and thinking wrinkles appeared on his forehead as Brax tried his hardest to understand how keeping slaves could be considered cruel.

"I don't understand. It's not cruel." He finally said. "There is a tribe four days towards the morning sun. They never take slaves, like you say. They just kill everyone they catch. I think they are cruel, not us."

He listened to her with a somewhat surprised expression. She was telling him what he was going to do, which was odd to hear. Only the Chief ever talked this way to him ever since he became a warrior. Perhaps it was because she had bad command of the language, like she said before. She often spoke funny. And now, too, some ship. There wasn't big water anywhere for many days around, and even then, if she had a whole big ship, why was she alone?

One moment he thought of that, holding her in his arms, and the next, he was in a strange, well-lit, unfamiliar place. Whole walls on it sparkled with unfamiliar lights, coming right from the wall itself, like little gemstones or tiny candles. Everything was made of materials he never saw before in his life. Worst of all, there was no exit! No door, no hide covering it, only strange pannels everywhere. One of them, about the size of a door, was sunk into the wall, as if the doorway was once there, but now was bricked in.

Brax growled, and backpeddled into the corner, keeping his head and body low, like an animal in danger. His green eyes searched the room for enemies or threats, and big, tan hands were at ready to react to anything. Muscles on his thick, strong legs bulged in anticipation, ready to launch him at anything in a lightning-fast pounce. The only one he saw in the room was Jaxon.

"You've kidnapped me," he growled at her. "Treaturous woman! And to think I had cared for you. Fool."

He slowly shifted his body about, like a snake, shaking about before an attack. He knew by now what the thing in her hands was, and that it could hit from a distance. He also knew how he could try to evade it, but there was nowhere near enough room for that in the small room they were in. And still, he had to try. It was unbecoming of a prince to lose without a fight, to treatury of someone who put sleeping herbs in his drink and carried him away into this odd cave. This, he figured, was what happened. Only his head didn't hurt, and he didn't seem to remember actually waking up. He just... appeared here. But now was not the time he would pay much attention to such details. He grinned with satisfaction, finding the dagger he had on his belt still there. Brax unsheathed the weapon.

"Let's go then... Jaxon," he grinned evilly, moving the large, shiny steel edge in his skillful and powerful hand. "You said yourself you don't take slaves. Let's see then if you have what it takes to kill me!"

He waited for the right moment and pounced. There was little room to either side of him, and going straight was suicide, so he launched himself up onto the blinking counters with a mighty push of his trained legs. He hopped up, pushed off the wall and the pilot's console, exhibiting the agility that would make spiderman jealous, which looked especially impressive given his size and weight. Something crunched and broke under his feet, but he paid no attention at the moment, lunging at her from the angle she did not expect. He landed to her side, within a hand's reach, with the dagger high in the air.

And there in the air the weapon hung in his firm hand. Here it was right before him, her pale, slender neck, covered only by some of that mysteriously red, soft, intoxicating hair. He had only to move his arm just so and strike against it, and she would be dead.

But he could never do that, Brax realized. He couldn't make himself hurt her. He could only await death with the weapon in his hand, like a warrior should. In those few moments it took him to realize it, the angry, fearsome expression on his face changed to one of sadness. It was especailly reflected in his deep green eyes - pain and sadness. And something else that caused those two.

"Well," he said quietly, almost sighing it out, "strike, Jaxon. Go ahead."
 
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Jaxon watched him he was almost like a beast him self , she didn't want him to get hurt , Heck she didn't want him to hurt her or her ship for that matter as she stood there and watched him..

Brax has a way about him makes any level woman want to swoon and she never swoon in her life . Hearing him accuse her of Kidnapping him she shook her head and sighed .That was farthest from her mind at this point from the vigile male in front of her ...

He wanted to fight her and kill him Now that wouldn't due .. Not one bit shakeing her head she put the lazer down as she slowly walked to him and looked at him "I can't kill you Brax I'm not I just can't please don't make me kill you " she gently touched his face ...

She got on her knees to look him in the eyes "I have not Kidnapped you just relocated us so you can see I tell the truth I want to show you my ship " she shook in fear and yet she was aroused by him .. No man has ever made her want them more he was fierce as a wild bear and yet gentle as a lamb ..

IF he wanted to pay her back , she knew she would let him .."Please Brax I can't harm you in not in my Nature to kill .. Please don't ask me when all I have asked was help from you " she tried to smoth his face away from the anger as she looked at his eyes with such gentleness and fear for him she didn't want to have him hurt her or his self ..

But she knew she couldn't stop him if he attacked her as she sat there docile in front of him .
 
Confused, he suddenly felt like a complete fool for the second time in less than half a minute. If he couldn't hurt her before, he definitely could do nothing now that she was kneeling, looking at him with those beautiful, unusually colored eyes.

"Jaxon..."

He pulled her in, holding her against his thighs, hips, and firm abdomen. The weapon fell off and clanked heavily on the metal floor of the ship's cabin. He closed his eyes and sighed.

"Jaxon."

Nothing was normal, it seemed. All around him were materials he never saw, shining like he never saw anything shine, light up, sizzle and spark like little lightning where his feet crushed the flimsy material during the jump. The room had no proper door, the woman he was with didn't act like any woman he saw before, and yet unmistakably was one, perhaps more a woman than any other. He couldn't kill, and yet he wasn't killed. There was a fight, but there was no winner. It was all impossibly odd, unusual.

He dropped to his knees next to her and hugged her by the shoulders now. Looking into her eyes, he saw a lot, and was sure she was a lot in his. A lot of confusion. There was only one thing that was still the same, one feeling. And it lit his eyes on fire despite everything else.

"Jaxon."

He pulled her in and planted a long, soft kiss onto her juicy lips, deepening it as it went. His hands moved about her back, her shoulders, her front. He fumbled with her clothes, opening the shirt, passionately, almost roughly. When the kiss ended, he looked into her eyes again, with a smile.

"I want you," he voiced the last remaining thing he was sure of, and his strong hands found her breasts beneath the blouse.
 
Jaxon looked at Brax as she gave her a kiss that curled her toes no man has ever done that not even a droid could do that ...as he riped her shirts his hands feirce was gently touching her chest .. She gasped in shock not sure how to handle that in her world men didn't do what he just did ...


Jaxon knew two things from Brax she wouldn't be able to say no to him and there was no place to hide if she did ..Getting up she smiled at him and gentlely pulled on his hand .. She was going to take him to her room .. It would be safer for her and him that way.

She smiled at him he let her pull him to another room the door opened as she walked towards it .. and yet he didn't jump maybe he is starting to get used to her she gave him a little smile as she walked into her room she pushed a botton on her bed she needed to make sure her bed would compansate for his big girth ..

She pushed him to sit down on the bed as she looked at him "I must be out of my mind Brax because I just met you and I can't resist you and I never felt that way before and its scarey" she touched his face as she looked into his eyes

She needed to taste him again as she slowly lowered her head to kiss him
 
Brax's passion made him impatient. He could barely wait for long enough as she lead him through the suddenly appearing opening in the wall - hey, it wasn't sealed after all! - through corridors and into another room. It was only because she had that wonderful look on her face, and made not the slightest effort to closer her shirt and cover those lovely feminine breasts, that he could muster patience.

She sat him on the bed, and Brax marveled for a moment how soft it was - almost as soft as the freshly laid furs back home. Another familiar feeling in the unusual world he was transported to. But he didn't have time nor desire to ponder much on it at the moment. Not when she leaned over and closed her full red lips with his.

He tried to be gentle and soft in the kiss, but the passion got the better of him. His hands were on her once again, undoing her pants, pulling them down. It wasn't completely animalistic lust, however. Through the thick, rich layer of passion and desire shily peeked care and love. He would stop when he through his impatient jerk on her clothes might hurt her, take his time to unbutton the article. The zipper on her pants gave him the hardest time. It was an odd device, that seemed impossible to open, but finally, it too succumbed to his determination, and the beautiful prize underneath was revealed.

He pulled her in onto the bed, on top of him. Hands caressed and explored the firm, yet gentle, sexy flesh. They rolled, hands, fingers, and legs weaving into a passionate mix. Some touches were soft and probing, others hard, but still very pleasant, the kind of pleasure that would leave a mark for several days.

He kissed her again and again, on the lips, along the soft, beautiful neck, all over her full breasts. His hands played with her buttocks, explored her hips and thighs, hungrily drinking in the intoxicating beauty of her lust-inspiring body.
 
Jaxon was prepared for the tangle of limbs or the heat they created when they touched she shivered with each touch wither it was gentle or harsh her body responded to him like not other .. well he was the first man to touch she mused..

It took them a while to find a position as she laid on her back and looked at him his greens eyes looking back at her as she couldn't help but smile as she explored his body ...

She slowly started with his wonderful handsome face finding a scare under his chin she kissed it as she glided her hands slowly to his neck and chest to his back as she gentle massaged his muscles with her hands..


His skin was like hard velvet it had dents here and there but it was smooth as she watched his muscles move as she touched him she looked at him in wonder , Was she supposed to tell him she never been with a man but it seems maybe he already knows ..

lifting her head she kissed his chest with little butterfly kisses here and there every now and then licking and taste him ..
 
Her beauty was coupled with such innocense that the charming was complete. Brax should've been taking her with rough passion, satisfying his lust like the hardy warrior he was, but he didn't want to. Not her.

Instead, he stayed still, smiling down at her caringly as she caressed and scanned his body with her gentle touch, those lovely lips, which lit fires within him with their every touch. He kissed her hair when she moved down to his neck and chest. And then it was his turn to slide down, keeping her still with his hand on her chest, running it over her breasts, resting with a gentle push between them.

He kissed along her center, over her abs, and lower yet, straight towards the pretty, gentle flower. His lips caressed her feminine folds, and his tongue treated her pussy like he would her mouth while he kissed, coming inside of her and playing there, tasting and teasing her sex. She was going to enjoy her first time, if he had anything to say about it! He guided her hands into his long blond hair, loving her touch as he made her crave more than his lips and tongue. More was coming.

He came up again, kissing her breasts, briefly sucking on each nipple as he squeezed them with his strong, but now gentle hands. Finally, he reached her face and looked into her violet eyes.

"I am yours, Jaxon," he smiled lovingly, and gave her a soft kiss.

Their fingers tangled, Brax holding her down on the bed, and he greedily ate her moans, as he moved his hips forward, steadily driving his firm, engorged manhood into her wonderfully tight sex. He pierced the membraine of her maidenhood, moaning as he did so, then stopped, loosening his grip on her hands and lifting his lips from hers, love glowing in his eyes.

"And you are mine."
 
Jaxon was in total bliss she never felt like this before but when Brax said she was his , She wasn't sure what it ment nor did she know that the pain when his manhood entered her as she screamed out in pain and in shock..

She wasn't prepared for this to happen and she didn't have a clue about what they were doing as she looked up at him with big voilet eyes scared and hungry for more ...He paused enough to tell her that she was his and yet some where deep down she knew she was never going to get rid of this warrior if she went back home..

He kissed her with such passion and emotion she trembled before him .. Letting him control what they were doing so much emotion she felt like she was a supernova on the brink of explosion ...


Brax moved in side of her and she felt him her eyes looked in wonderment they were truley joined and the pain wasn't pain but something bitter sweet . All she could do was hang on for the ride as her instinct grew to move her hips to met each thrust her back arching so her nipples touch his chest ..

She felt like she was in an Erotic dream and if it was she never wanted it to stop as she gave a husky little whimper saying "Brax" in such bliss
 
She trembled so wonderfully under him, responding to his every move, every twitch of his thick, hard member. She gripped it tightly with her velvety walls, and her insides quivered, shook and trembled around him, in pleasure and pain. He was a big man, but the preparation had helped relax and soften her. He didn't see too much discomfort in her eyes. She looked like she wanted it, enjoyed it even. She was going to enjoy it even more; he would make sure of that.

Brax moved softly, letting her eyes and the soul they reflected be his guide. He didn't hurt her with rough, violent thrusts, but instead eased her up with gradual, shallow bucks. The big head of his cock massaged her insides, made the flower open, allowing him deeper in easier. He himself closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure from time to time. She was so amazingly tight, yet developed. A true woman, but a woman untouched, all his. He trembled, wondering for a moment how she could be so good, so perfect, and why did no man snatch such a wonderful woman in whatever world she was from. She certainly wasn't from this one. Perhaps, she was a goddess...

He moved a little faster now, back and forth, sliding within her, and each move sent waves of fantastic pleasure through him. Her hands were in his again, pulled up over her head, their fingers squeezing each other. His eyes slid down from her face for a few moments, to admire the wonderfully erotic sight of her breasts, shining with a fine film of sweaty excitement, rising and falling in sync with her deep, rapid breathing. His own breathing was not much different, as he took her gently, working her open, increasing the pace and the depth of his thrusts.

"Ungh!" He would cry when her tight pussy squeezed his sensitive member just so. He would close his eyes for a moment and bathe in the bliss. "Jaxon!" His head would then fall to kiss her neck, and that kiss let out all the hot passon he had been sparing her with gentle thrusts of his cock: his lips sucked on her gentle skin so hard that a mark was sure to stay, and then his teeth pressed against her gentle flesh, not piercing the skin, but coming close to it. "Oh, Jaxon," he breathed out into her ear.
 
Jaxon watched him in wonder he was being so gentle , It took her breath away with each stoke he gave her .. He kissed her with so much feirce like the beast he was ... He was more beast then man an animal from a world she just discovered ..


She knew he was claiming her and somewhere in her mind she didn't scream no or why ..There was no way could she battle him with his strength he was so strong but a gentle giant ...

Gasping when he marked her body she shivered as she gave out a long whimper of pleasure her body was responding to him with so much heat growing in her , She didn't know what was happening to her body as she started to tremble before him ..

Each stroke he gave her just made her tremble more as she screamed out as the pleasure got more and more explosive clinging to him she cried out his name "Brax I feel like I'm going to explode what is happening " she shivered in excitement and fear ...

As she bite his shoulders as she started to make little mewling noises ..
 
As the passion grew, and she had time to adjust to his presence within her, Brax's moves grew more and more firm, the pleasure from them became more intense, enveloping the two of them. The lovers turned into a single moaning, caressing, pulsating mass.

He felt her heart beat, pumping her young, excited blood through that beautiful, moaning body of hers. He felt it on himself too. Their hearts learned to match each other, and soon his thick, hard cock was pulsating within her just like the tender walls that enveloped it were, making them one being for a time being. He soon matched his pace to their heartbeat, thrusting his member inside of her as blood rushed through their veins, then withdrawing a bit to prepare for the next beat. Soon, he had her balancing on the edge of a wonderful orgasm. Brax smiled, looking at her face with enjoyment.

"Good," he breathed out. He broke the established pace then, and exploded in a series of fast, hard, hot jerks of his powerful hip muscles, driving his piston rapidly in and out of her, drilling her like a jackhammer, although he didn't know what that was.

A little bit later, he stopped completely, driving the entire mighty length of his manhood into her, filling her completely with his hot, hard meat. Then he moved his hips up and down, and side to side, grinding his hairy pubes over pussy, massaging and stimulating her clit.

"Cum, Jaxon," he told her, then claimed her lips for a deep, long kiss.
 
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