The Final Frontier [Mintie & Vance]

[detox__]

With her pheromones and his frame of mind changing completely, it was a wonder they hadn't destroyed the ship yet by the way they were going at it. However, she knew just as well as he did that this was only the beginning, both of them enjoying the way the other moaned, or grunted in his case, his nibbling generating her hand to find itself among his hair, her head at a tilt as she moaned out. Natasha's breasts bouncing with each hard thrust he gave toward her petite body, which was surprisingly taking all his thrusts as though she had been well practiced, or rather well equipped for him to fuck her the way he was. Her free hand having found itself at his back, her nails digging at his skin as he caused her body to rock against his. A short, breathy laugh emerging from her lips as he called her a horny bitch, her nails easily took a deeper grab toward his skin, though it was only a short matter of seconds before she was screaming out toward her own orgasm.

Her lips opening up to easily suck in his fingers as he instructed her to clean them, her lustful eyes stared up at him now as her tongue cleaned up the mess he had made and collected. " F- ahhnng - fuck Morgan! " She half screamed, her hand pulling his hair harder as her orgasm washed over her body, leaving her snatch gripping him harder than before as she came.

 

[Vance]

Her nails drove him. They drove him to heights and carnal desire. Her hot breath against his sensitive skin felt great and he quickened his rythm as she screamed out in delight. He felt her walls contracting and envelopping him, massaging his steely rod until he recognised the primal rumble that was his male orgasm. Tash screamed his name, after licking his fingers clean, it was the best sound he had heard apart from her moaning. She pulled his hair, still wet from their steamy shower, and that sent him over the top.

It felt as if he was pulled in and he indulged happily, his head reaching deep inside of her heavenly wet depths, greased and hungry. They engaged in a kiss that shut her moaning up. Morgan released his mental limit and gave way for his pleasure. Arching his back he thrusted a last time and came inside her sweet wet snatch. It gushed out, a larger load than before thanks to his genetical alteration. The texture was different, more liquid but stickier as well and he felt a bit exit her pussy as he slowly slid in and out the sloppy mess he had made in her lady parts. Meanwhile he nibbled along her neck, as if trying to taste her skin. She smelled like strawberries or some sweet but dirty fruit. He mumbled "Tash..." Morgan's voice was lower and heavier than before. But this was merely a momentary break, he still needed to take her from behind. Looking at her firm delicious ass and smooth back and the lovely crimson hair, as he fucked her.