Thawnolan And Akrem: A Short Story

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Akrem’s body moved in sync with Olan’s. At first he was holding her, bucking his hips upwards, driving his thickness upwards into her even as she ground her hips against him. Her hands behind his head, her arms on his shoulders, supporting herself even as he held her up with his hands and speared her on his dick. She moaned and groaned as they ground together and Akrem knew that even if it was only just programming, she was enjoying herself as much as he was. That was good, her tone of voice had seemed decidedly hostile right before he’d entered her. He didn’t know
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Uncaring about the metallic dataport he felt as his fist wrapped into her hair, he bent her head back and his face came forwards. H is nose inhaling devouring her scent as his teeth came down biting her flesh. His lips closing sucking her skin behind that sexual bite. The force of his orgasm was almost as strong as his first, but this one was more heady. He was glad that he had a hold on the counter as his cock swelled and exploded, flooding her with his hot seed. Over and over again he gushed into her, until he felt it spraying out forcefully and dripping down to the floor. Still he swelled and released inside her. Still his lips, tongue, and teeth moved across her neck to where it met her collar. Still his hand remained fisted in her oh so red hair, the knuckles pressed against the sweaty skin of her scalp. It went on for several moments like that, a long, protracted orgasm in which there was nothing left of him. Nothing of the ace pilot for the empire’s fleet. Nothing left of the shrewd captain who owned his own ship. Nothing left of the Arrian who had entered this room. There was only the base man, the man who knew the perfection of feeling his seed flood into a

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