The Zansilbar.

He laughed and shook his head a bit his hands reached over and he grabbed her by her shoulders and dragged her body down on top of his.

"And what are you going to do about it hmm?" He asked her back in a playful tone.

His hands were powerful on her shoulders holding her above him as he stared into her eyes. He still wore his jumpsuit, boots were gone and so were the gloves.
 
She let him pull her down on top of him, giving a soft, "Mmmm..." as she felt his hard male body beneath her. Very hard between his legs. She stared back into his purple eyes.

"Well...ordinarily if a male were so inconsiderate as to be fully clothed while I wasn't, I would simply rip them off. However," she gave him another smirk, "I have a feeling you are somewhat fond of that uniform...and you're writing my pay check. So...I'll let it go...but...just...this...once," one slender white nailed finger tapped his nose with each word as she gently chastised him, "Now that you are forewarned, it gets shredded next time," her voice was playful, but it was clear that she meant it. If she was nude, he was nude.

"I guess I'll just have to take it off the old fashioned way," her hands slid to his uniform, and began to take it off.
 
He smiled looking at her as she tapped his nose. He had to laugh he couldn't help it. His hands roamed up and down her back slowly exploring her body.

He teased her back. "Well in my defense you weren't naked when you first got in here.." He grinned.

The jumpsuit had a zipper running down the front. Nothing fancy.
 
She liked the sound of his laughter.

"Mmmm..." his hands felt so good they explored her back. She was getting that feeling again, it was feeling less weird, and more right. Maybe there was something to this destiny talk.

"So? I'm the female remember? I get to ignore minor details like that," she teased back.

She unzipped his suit all the way, and helped him out of it.

Her eye's drank in his nude form, male perfection. She placed her face close to his chest and inhailed his male scent, a heady scent. Slowly she worked her nose up to his, her breasts dragging along his chest, and then she kissed him.
 
He closed his eyes as her lips met his and he kissed her back. The kiss turned from sort to furious as his hands roamed down her back and he grasped her ass with both his hands pulling her down on top of him pressing her body down against his.

He crushed her breasts against his chest as his tongue rolled along hers exploring her mouth. His legs squirmed on the bed for a moment before he wrapped them around hers pining them to the bed.

His hands kneaded the soft flesh of her behind. His chest heaved up and down as he breathed heavily through his nose.
 
Within a moment, her burning passion was matching his. Her lips hungrily pressing back, her tongue battling his for supremacy of her mouth, moan pouring into his lips as he crushed her breasts against him and kneaded her ass. Her arms slipped around him, pulling her even tighter against him even as his legs wrapped around hers.

Strength, speed, flare and passion...very good qualities in a mate.

Her body was already burning at his touch, her pussy was damp and whaffing her thick musk into the air.

He nicked his tongue on one of her teeth, the taste of his blood in her mouth...she seized the opportunity, her tongue taking the battle to his mouth, pressing herself even harder against him as if that were possible.
 
He hissed into her mouth. He twisted upon the bed and heaved his body on top of hers. Now on top of her he pressed her down into the sheets with his body weight. He held her there. Kissing her deeply his legs wrapped around hers, arms around her back.

He broke the kiss finally and looked deeply into her eyes with his own. Staring into her eyes as if he was looking deeply into her soul.
His hard cock poked at her thigh as he rested on top of her. He grinned wickedly as he looked into her eyes.
 
She grunted as he rolled over on top of her, pressing his full weight down upon her, earning a moan of approval. She enjoyed being on top of a male, it let her tease and arouse them, but she was truly aroused when they were on top. Instinct played a part, the male on top of the female was the natural way... and Anishima always listened to her instincts.

As he gazed into her blue eyes, he saw a huntress. A huntress who had deigned him worthy of her, and bared herself before him. She was intrigued by him. Her mind was on nothing but him, the feel of his body against hers, and the rightness of that feel.

She smirked back at him as he grinned at her. Anishima began to struggle to get out from under him it seemed, though the sparkle in her mischievous eyes and grin on her face told him she didn't plan on going any where but where she already was.

Her 'struggles' creating delicious friction between their hot bodies.
 
He groaned on top of her. His legs began to force hers open as he stared into her eyes. His hands left her back and he grasped her wrists and pinned her arms on either side of her head.

He hissed at her softly as he leaned down her body kissing her throat. His tongue rolled along her skin softly a moment before he pressed himself against her body. His hard cock resting at the entrance to her pussy. He waited.

His hands holding her wrists pushed down softly. His body pressed down on hers. He wanted her. He wanted to fuck her hard and senseless. But he waited, he waited to see how she reacted to his dominance. He wasn't trying to dominate her..it just came natural to him to subdue the female he was mating with at that time.
 
She actually giggled as he restrained her, her legs offering only token resistance to being spreed wide. Her giggles turned to groans as he kissed and licked her neck.

A long moan as she felt the tip of his lance rub her wet flesh. She stopped her play, and met his gaze.

Her eyes showed him the huntress was enjoying herself, and ready to mate with him. Her legs spreed wide, inviting him in.
 
He gripped her wrists and lowered his body down over hers.

In one swift movement his rock hard cock was pushed into her pussy.
He groaned as he entered her. He rested there deep inside of her body for a moment, getting lose in the feeling. He closed his eyes and leaned down to her throat and gently bit her flesh as he pulled his cock from her body and began to fuck her.

His rhythm was hard and fast. He drilled his cock in and out of her body. Each thrust pushing her forward on the bed. He grunted softly as he speared into her body. Unrelenting he pushed his cock into her. Lost in the feeling of the moment, he wasn't going to stop for anything. He knew what he wanted and he was going to get it. He was going to claim this female for his for the moment and that was just fine with him.

His hair swayed with each penetration. His balls slapped against her ass and his hips collided with hers. The sweet sounds of flesh slapping against each other echoed throughout the room. He opened his eyes and again stared deep into her soul.
 
She cried out as he speared, his hard flesh deep inside her soft body. Goddess he felt so good!

And then he really began to fuck her. He plunged in and out of her wet folds hard and fast. Her eyes closed as her moans and gasps filled the air. At first, she was content to lay there, reveling in being drilled even as he nipped her neck, listening to the loud and wet sound of their mating.

He stopped nipping her neck, and she opened her eyes. They stared deep into one another's eyes, finding a burning need for the other. Anishima's hips began thrusting back, quickly matching his furious rhythm.
 
As her eyes met his, and her movements increased against him...He picked up the pace. His movements became wild, feral almost as he shoved his hard cock in and out of her body. The wet sounds were delicious as he pounded this girl in his bed.

He grinned wickedly as he forced his cock all the way into her body and he stopped resting there a moment letting her feel completely filled.

He then pulled it out and shoved it back in. Hard deep thrusts. Over and over he did this. His cock beginning to stiffen inside of her. He knew his orgasm was close.
 
Sienn moaned as she heard the slapping and groaning of their bodies together. Each time the bed was pounded into, she remembered the feeling of her master's cock inside of her, making her wet. Her slim Twi'lek fingers quickly went into her pussy, coated them in her juices and brought them into her mouth as her other hand rubbed her clit.

Hearing the feral sex between the two was almost enough to make her cum as hard as before.
 
It was like an out of control reaction, the harder and wilder he fuck her, the harder and wilder she fucked back. Loud feral groans and grunts mixed with the slapping of their bodies, and the wet noises coming from her oozing pussy.

Anishima's eyes were filled with primal lust. She needed him, craved him, and nothing would stop her.

She groaned as he buried himself deep within her, filling her like no male ever had...and then began slower but full and deep thrusts. She met every thrust with one of her own and a savage grunt of pleasure. Her skin was on fire where ever it met his, and in her core blazed an out of control reactor on the verge of going critical.
 
He groaned deeply as he slammed his cock up into her pussy. Over and over again his slow thrusts turned to quick..fast..strikes into her body. His orgasm building he was on the verge of exploding deep inside of her body..


"Mmm..." he said softly as he leaned down and bit her throat his teeth sinking into her flesh not breaking the skin but making it very apparent they were there...

He groaned into her throat as he speared his cock into her body. He shoved himself all the way in his balls hit her ass. His eyes closed his cock jerked and he exploded inside of her filling her pussy with his cum for the 3rd time that day. He groaned loudly tired. But he would never admit it.
 
Anishima yielded to his teeth at her throat, feeling his hot breath on the sensitive flesh as well.

His lance speared deep once more, burying itself deep within her core, shooting thick ropes of his seed within. With a feral scream, her body thrashed beneath him in orgasmic ecstasy. Her cunt gripped his cock, milking it for every drop, even as her own juices gushed out. Unlike most species, a togrutan female's juices were thick, like warm syrup and very musky. Anishima however did not use any ordinary juices on him. Her body had mixed in a special pheromone, marking him to any other torgura as her mate. Other species could detect it, though most just thought of it as a slightly different scent than usual. It's scent was difficult to remove.

She lay panting beneath him, reveling in the feel of his male weight resting a top of her, his softening cock and seed within her...

"By the Goddess...that was incredable!" she panted as her senses returned to her, looking at him. Her eyes still had that blissful glaze, but there was defiantly a bit of awe in them, "No one's ever fucked me into such a frenzy..."

The scent of their mating filled the air, and she inhaled deeply...only then did she realize she had marked him as her's.

"Oops..." she gave him a lazy smirk, "I seem to have marked you as mine in my...empassionment. Why done you give me a nice big dark hickey in that spot on my throat...and we call it even?"
 
He breathed heavily and looked at her a moment staring into her eyes.

"Marked me huh?"

"Does that mean I get to mark you? And no a hickie won't do. I'm afraid." He snickered wickedly.

He grinned at her and buried his face into her throat biting and licking her flesh. God did he enjoy doing that. A woman's throat was the sexiest part of her body to him.

He groaned softly as he pressed his semi hard cock back into her body letting it rest within her cunt. Loving the warm juicy feeling it had.

"Mmm...Lovely..." He said softly. His hands reached for her breasts and he squeezed them in his hands kneading the flesh.
 
"My scent..." she began, only to moan as he ravished her throat. Biting and licking her throat, she loved that. Her skin was as soft as a human or twi'lek's, though it was much tougher. Playful biting is very erotic to her kind, and they have sharper teeth than omnivores. She closed her eyes, arching her neck to give him better access. Her lips parted with a moan.

He pressed his cock a little deeper, she could feel it slowly hardening once more. She contracted her vaginal walls, giving him a good squeeze in return.

He released her wrists, and began to kneed her ample breasts, eliciting more moans of pleasure. Her white peaks quickly hardened, standing proud above the red flesh surrounding them.

Anishima's slender red hands rested on his larger blue ones, encouraging him to play with her generous orbs.
 
and he did. He kneaded her breasts...tugged upon her nipples..he twisted them and he squeezed them.

He grinned at her.

"What about your scent?" He asked her softly as he ravaged her throat again. Kissing, licking, biting harder this time.

Being force sensitive has its uses..One is able to channel amazing feats that a normal body couldn't handle otherwsie. In this case...hours of sex.

He snickered at her as his cock began to harden he slowly began to thrust in and out of her again.

"Sore yet?" he asked her softly as he nibbled upon her throat.
 
She groaned as he kneaded her breasts, tweaked and twisted her peaks much to her delight. Her own hands ran up his arms, over his shoulders before wrapping around the back of his neck. A finger began to tease his neck at the base of his black hair.

His lips and teeth descended upon her throat before she could answer, her louder moans and bodily reactions clearly showed she liked his rougher treatment.

She eventually managed to get out, "It marked you. It won't come off for at least a week, even with regular showers," between her moans.

The cock within her had fully hardened, and began to slowly thrust in and out. She groaned, and looked him square in the eyes, "I'm just getting warmed up," she smirked back, her eyes glimmering with desire, "Plow me," she husked.
 
He grinned looking at her.

"Plow me" she said. Well he wasn't going to say no to that. That would just be stupid.

But he did want something from her.

He pulled his cock out of her and he then moved to her side and laid down next to her.

He motioned to his cock.

He said nothing. He wanted to see if she would climb on it..or suck on it. Either way he'd be happy but he was more intrigued by seeing her fucking herself on his cock and watching her breasts bounce up and down as she rode him as fast she wanted.

He smiled at her though. Waiting to see just how she reacted and responded.
 
A soft moan, almost a whimper, of disappointment as he left her body, leaving her feeling empty inside.

He lay beside her, smiling at her, his cock jutting up, hard, proud, and coated in her thick glistening juices.

"Jerk, I was just getting comfortable..." she half grumbled as she got up.

Kneeling over him, his cock rubbing her pussy and crack, she ran her hands over his masculine chest, gently raking with her nails, teasing him as punishment for pulling out of her. She bent down, ringing one of his nipples with her long agile tongue, then flicked it with her tongue, before doing the same to the other, watching him for his reactions.
 
He grinned and closed his eyes.

He groaned softly feeling her nails.

"Mmm..nails..." He said softly.

He enjoyed foreplay. But wasn't one to really enjoy having his nipples toyed with. But it felt good.

He laid there relaxing.

His mind darting to fucking her again and then back to her sucking him then back to him fucking her again. He wanted it all and he knew he'd have it should he want it.

What wonderful luck.

He grinned and opened his eyes looking up at her. The stare quite inviting.
 
Noting his reactions, she raked her nails harder, and began licking and nibbling his light blue chest.

Mmmm... he tasted good.

She watched his reactions, adjusting her attention to the spots that seemed to get more enthusiastic responses.

Her cunt was aching to be filled again, but she would wait.
 
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