The Zansilbar.

His eyes closed again as she raked her nails over his body.

That was the ticket he loved that his cock jerked some each time her nails were dragged across his body..

His hands rested on the bed waiting for her to make her move.

He was allowing her this. For the moment. To do as she pleased.

He doesn't do this often but he was enjoying himself for the moment.

"Mm...do you want more cock Ani?" He asked softly a smirk on his face.
 
Emboldened by his responce, her nails raked even harder down his sides, as her tongue and teeth (very gently) worked their way up to his shoulder.

She just smirked back at him and began to rub her wet sex against his skin, just above the base of his cock. Her lips and tongue played roughly with is throat, she didn't dare risk her teeth, one unexpected movement...

"Do you want pussy? Name first. I want to know your name...so I can scream it at the top of my lungs as you blow your load deep inside me..." her hot breath husked as she ran her tongue around the hollow of his throat and ran her nails down his sides, almost hard enough to break his skin.
 
He snickered softly.

"Mmm want my name do you. You may call me Kallik. " he grinned at her.

"And yes, I do wish to have your pussy again Ani." He looked up at her grinning like someone who just won a million dollars.

He didn't care anymore he was just enjoying the ride she was offering.

He knew in the morning it would most likely be business again, but for now...he would enjoy her body and more then likely sleep with her this evening.

He didn't mind. He welcomed the warm body pressed up against his.

Lord knows, he hasn't really slept in the same bed with someone in a long time, but at this point in time all he wanted to do was fuck this woman senseless until she collapsed in blissful unconsciousness.
 
"Mmmm...Kallik..." she repeatd his name a few times, as if tasting it with her ears.

Leaning over him, her side head tails drooping down on either side of his head, she gazed into his beautiful purple eyes, his look making her feel worth millions. She gave him the radiant smile that every warmblooded male dreams of, then she lowered her lips and kissed him sensually.

"Well Kallik...your getting my pussy...all the pussy you want..." whispered softly, then giggled a little, "I did mark you as my mate after all..." her blue eyes sparkled mischievously once more.

She sat up and positioned herself over him, smiling at him...then impaled herself on him with a cry of pleasure. She held herself there for a while, reveling in the fullness she felt.

"Does my Kallik want more?" she teased. Her eyes half lidded, sultrily looking at him. She shook her chest a little, causing her breasts to sway tantalizing.
 
His eyes closed and he groaned loudly.


He hissed softly.

"Yes...Fuck your Captain." He groaned out at her.

His hands reached up and he grabbed her breasts and he began to slowly torture her nipples.

Twisting them, pulling on them...rolling them between his fingers.

His cock stuffed inside of her hot cunt. He loved it. He wanted to stay inside of her forever. It was sweet...exquisite..and amazing all wrapped into one.

He arched his back and pushed up pushing his cock further inside of her body holding it there..Pushing in all the way he could. Wanting her to feel him deep inside of that cunt of hers.
 
Goddess he felt so good! Even just being buried inside her he felt better than any other had while they fucked her. His cock was a perfect fit. Her skin ached for his touch, and seared when he touch her. She wanted him, all of him. She wanted her womb overflowing with his seed. She wanted his cum down her throat, painted on her chest...She never wanted to leave him.

Destiny he had said...she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt now...they were made to be together.

She could not help but moan and groan as he tortured her nipples and pressed himself as deep as he could inside her.

She waited a few more moments, reveling in it before replying, "Your First Mate wants to know if that is your first order for her, Captain Kallik? she said, moaning his name. Her eyes were dark with desire, laden with passion for him, all for him.

That was one order she wouldn't even dream of questioning much less refusing. His hard warm shaft inside her hot wet pussy was the best feeling ever...by far.
 
He grinned looking up at her.

"Yes. That is your first order. A very fitting one don't you think? The christening of a new partner ship...by fucking. Mm..It is lovely."

He winked at her playfully his hands continuing to assault her breasts. Fingers tweaking her nipples as he slowly pushed himself up into her pussy and then out a little bit and then back into her fucking her very slowly.

"Well, First mate. What in the hells are you waiting for?" He snickered at her and he slapped her right breast. A firm slap across her whole breast focusing upon her nipple.

He watched the flesh bounce..and he waited for her to begin bouncing as well. Knowing fully well it would be a sight to behold.
 
She gasped as he slapped her breast, sending it bouncing as pleasure shot through her tortured nipple, then she groaned appreciatively.

"Never had that done before...booby slapping," she mused, "And I most certainly agree that it is a fitting first order and an excellent way to christen our partnership...fucking till we pass out..." she raised herself over him, moaning longingly as she slowly lifted herself off of him, only his head remaining inside her, she smiled at him and gave him a sloppy salute, "Aye aye Captain!" and plunged herself down, filling herself with him once more with a cry of pleasure. Her breasts bounced hypnotically as she bounced up and down his cock, hard and slow, rapidly picking up speed as their bodies slapped together.
 
He watched her fuck herself on his cock.

Loud slaps of flesh could be heard.

He was in heaven for the moment. All negatives washed away only engorged with the positives. That positive was his hard cock buried in his first mate's cunt.

He loved it. He began to match her rhythm fucking her back. His hips rose to meet her as she came crashing down on him. Over and over.

He groaned loudly his cock twitching inside of her pussy every time she came down on him.

He didn't care. He was going to fill this cunt with his cum until it leaked everywhere.

He had too after all. What good captain left his First Mate not filled with his cum? Not a good one.
 
She was looking down, between her bouncing breasts, watching his blue cock slide in and out of her red and white pussy. The sight serving only to make her hotter for him.

Anishima lost herself in their mating. There was only his cock spearing her, her juices creeping down her legs, the wet sounds of their bodies slapping together, the sounds of pleasure from them both, the smell of their sex in the air...her need to fuck him, to drain his balls dry and have his cum streaming out of her stuffed pussy.

"Grip my ass," she growled needily, "Help me up faster, and down harder."

She was already going as fast as she could on her own, but it wasn't enough, not after the frenzied plowing she had just had.
 
He watched her breasts bounce up and town almost lost in their hypnotic swaying. He blinked when she spoke to him.

He grinned at her and he grabbed her ass rather roughly. He dug her nails into the flesh of her ass and he began to use his untapped strength to raise her up and down on his cock. Faster and faster he pounded his cock into her pussy. He pulled her down and up on it. He timed it with her own movements making her drill herself on his shaft. Impaling her deeply. He watched her breasts bounce violently now.

He slapped her ass. Hard. Very hard. A loud crack was heard as his hand met her flesh. Again he hit her, and again. He was losing himself in this. He began to buck upwards driving his shaft in and out of her body. His firm hands held her ass and he stopped her movement as he speared himself into her.

He moved faster and faster, almost furiously as his orgasm built again. He was going to fuck this woman until she screamed and was senseless there was no doubt in his mind. He owned her for the moment, and that was just fine with him. He would make her cunt sore and sopping wet.
 
With his hands on her ass, they were fucking harder, faster. It was incredible the feeling if his shaft impaling her sopping cunt over and over. His nails dug into her ass, just the way she liked it.

His hand cracked on her ass once...twice...three times. Each time she cried out and moaned.

"Don't forget the other side," she struggled to say between breathing and making all manner of delicious sounds of pleasure, only to cry out again as he struck her other cheek, evening them out. Her voice took on that more feral quality as their bodies crashed together over and over.

One one thrust down, she failed to rise from, his hands holding her impaled upon his organ...and then her pounded away at her captive cunt.

Her cries took on that even more primal note of hers as he drilled her furiously, their rough mating the only thing on her mind. Her eye roared with burning lust, there was only the next thrust.
 
He held her firmly down upon his cock.

He began to ram his cock up into her cunt over and over again.

He sped up, moved faster and faster. She could feel his cock twitch every time in entered her.

The sounds of flesh slapping could be clearly heard as he fucked his first officer.

He abused her cunt. Over and over again he sunk into her.

He wanted her sore and used. He was going to make it so.

He shoved his cock up into her one last time. A deep penetrating thrust into her body. He closed his eyes and groaned loudly. His cock jerked, and erupted spewing forth his cum into her body again for the 2nd time that evening. His eyes flared open and he looked at her. As he came his hand dug into her ass nails sinking into her flesh. His hands grasped her behind in a tight grip.
 
She loved the way his cock twitched inside her with every thrust. She loved the way he hammered her slick cunt. Finally, a male who could fuck her like she needed to be.

His explosion inside her set her off as well...him exploding his seed deep into her womb, and she her thick juices out onto him. She thrashed about on top of him, her hips remaining firmly planted against his.

"Kaaaallllik!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.

As her orgasm subsides, she collapsed on top of him, groaning as her breasts squashed against his chest. She smiled, kissing him lazily, one arm around him and the other caressing his jawline.

Anishima groaned in playful anticipation as he rolled over on top of her, his weight pressing down on her, desire burning once more in his eyes...

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They fucked wildly for hours. Multiple positions were used, each one fucking her sopping cunt, though the first was her favorite, she loved the hard plowing. The second position seemed to be his, large bouncing boobies to stare at as he fucked her.

He lay on top of her, his full weight pressing her down as he panted after blowing another load inside her. Her abused cunt was finally sore, but it was a pleasant soreness, at least until tomorrow. His cum had been leaking from it for a long time.

"Mmmm...I think I'll crash here for the night...every night..." she murmured hoarsely (she had been very vocal) as she nuzzled into his neck, then drifted off to sleep.
 
He grinned as he heard her scream his name.

He enjoyed everything that took place that night.

The hours of fucking had left him worn out and in dire need of sleep.

No doubt the twi'lek slave on board had heard everything. He thought about that with an amused smirk on his face. He grinned at her when she spoke and stroked her head softly.

"Mm..That would be nice." He said as she fell asleep under him. He didn't care. He was so tired it didn't matter at that time. He closed his eyes and rolled off of her pulling himself from her body and laid next to her and he was out like a light.

He slept soundly for the first few hours but he awoke in the middle night his mind racing. He didn't understand why but he couldn't fall back asleep for a few hours.

He finally fell back asleep his mind reaching out to his twi'lek slave searching her thoughts.
 
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Sienn moaned and groaned almost as loudly as when her master was fucking her as she played with her clit and pussy. Feeling herself clench up, she rub much more vigorously, touching every nerve on her pussy and cumming all over her hand.

Delicately, and hoping her new masters hadn't hear her, she put her fingers to her lips and sucked them off as she heard them cum together and collapse on the bed.
 
Hours later, Anishima began to stir. She felt a warm body...she was next to a warm body...male body...an arm and leg draped over him...the room filled with the thick scent of sex...

The events of the night returned to her...hot, wild, feral sex...a sense of completion...claiming him as her mate...

She shifted her position a little, and winced from the intense soreness of her cunt.

I'll definitely need some medical cream for that...but Goddess was it worth it!


She laid her head back down on his shoulder and just lay there, feeling his male form against her, watching his chest rise and fall, taking in his masculine scent and the aroma of their wild sex...
 
He slept soundly that evening after his initial bout of not being able to sleep. His mind calmed and he rested.

Morning came and he felt a warm body wrapped around his. He eyes opened and he looked at her. He smiled softly and he yawned. He then ran his hand up and down her face gently. He laid there gently stroking her cheek as it rested on his shoulder. He was content to do that for a few moments. Waking up in the after glow of what transpired last night was in short delicious. He felt refreshed. Slowly his fingers ran up and down her cheek dancing along her flesh slowly and idly.

He could smell their actions last night. To him? That was fine. He knew what happened and he didn't care if the whole world knew. It was wonderful.
 
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She smiled at him, her blue eyes loosely focused on him, giving them a soft dreamy look. The way his hand caressed her cheek, the way he looked at her, made her feel special. She traced circles lazily on his chest with one finger.

Anishima was content to lay there for a long time with him.

"Caress my head tails..." she asked him softly.
 
He looked at her a moment. That wasn't something he was used to hearing but he obliged for the moment. His hand snaked up her head toward her tails and slowly ran up and down them. Teasing her flesh with his fingers. Feather light touches upon her head tails.

He smiled a bit at her and closed his eyes as his hand slid up and down her head tails. He stroked them idly his fingers kneading her flesh softly as he went.

He sighed very softly. A very content sigh as he laid there in his bed his body relaxed and his mind docile for the moment. He wanted so badly to get a cup of coffee though. Needing the caffeine rush. But it was okay for the time being. He enjoyed her body against his and she was more then making up for the lack of coffee.
 
Her eyes closed as a soft sigh of contentment escaped her lips. Anishima shamelessly luxuriated in his caresses. Her whole body seemed to relax even more, making her seem softer, more feminine. Her lips were parted, looking so kissable.

One familiar with Terran felines would expect to hear the togruta give off a buzzing purr at any moment, based on her blissful expression.
 
He looked at her fast smiling at her and he leaned forward and kissed her lips softly. He didn't break the kiss he continued it as it continued it got deeper and deeper.

He slid his tongue into her mouth and he reached up and took her head in his hands as he kissed her.

He held her close to his body as he kissed her enjoying the feel of her soft skin against his.
 
She moaned softly as he took her head in his hands and kissed her. She leaned into the kiss, welcoming his tongue inside her mouth. It was not the wild battle for supremacy of the night before, her tongue played coy with his before giving in and relishing the attention.

Her whole body seemed softer, more pliable than it had the night before. Contentment and happiness seemed to radiate from her...and perhaps something more...
 
He pulled her on top of his body. He smiled at her his hands running up and down her back. Nails raking across her skin up and down her spine they went.

He kissed her again all the while his hands rolled down her spine. He cupped her ass in his hands and he squeezed her cheeks. His tongue rolled into her mouth and he sighed softly

He loved the feel of her body against his. Absolutely loved it.

"Mmm.." he said softly to her.

"I wonder how the Twi'lek is doing. No doubt she's heard us." He snickered wickedly.
 
Anishima moaned and winched as he pulled her on top of him. Moaned because she loved the feel of full body contact with him, especially the feel of her full breasts against his hard chest. Winched because her sex was very sore, any movement from her thighs hurt.

In spite of the discomfort of moving, her lips remained firmly attached to his. Her body shivered and she moaned as his nails raked her back, only to wince from her own shivers.

He began squeezing her ass again, but she stopped him, giving him a sheepish smile, "Our mating was a bit more...energetic and lengthy than I'm used to. I'm just a bit on the sore side," she buried her hands in his hair and resumed the kiss.

"Oh I'm sure she heard us alright," she smiled abit wickedly herself, "From the look on her face when she saw me, and the devotion she already seems to have to you...I'd say she was masturbating to the images her imagination was dreaming up from all the ruckus we were making..."
 
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