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Raise Up Ye Blade

When she felt herself rolling, Lysandra chuckled slightly, leaning up and nipping his collarbone. Then she tensed and moaned again, wrapping her knees against his hips. "Oh, more..." she said haggardly, dragging his body down to rest against her sweat slicked one as she rolled her hips to meet any thrusts.

Her eyes darkened to the color of rich milk chocolate, pupils dilated in pleasure as she looked his face over. "I know you want to have our naughty little way with me..." she said as playfully as she could, petting her hands up and down his back.

She buried her head in the crook of his neck and lapped up the small taste of sweat and skin.
 
He looked down to her and tilted his head to one side before he smirked deviously. "And now you have no real way of escaping." He said with a slight thrust. Pulling back he stopped just short of his length coming completely free of her. He waited slightly feeling for the motion of the waves, as she shifted he thrust slamming the entirety of his length into her his balls firmly against her backside. "Is that what you meant?"
 
Crying out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he rammed against her, Lysandra bit down, her nails scoring his back. "Y-Yes" she gasped, surprised at his length inside of her. "Tight fit? M-More like nearly impossible. If it didn't feel so-" she wriggles her hips, his heavy sack on her adding to the sensation "-damn good I'd fear you're rending me in half." with that said, she urged him to pick up the pace, moaning in ecstasy at the feeling. "M-More..."
 
Leering down at her he pulled back slowly finally feeing the pop of her womb releasing him then noting the increased warmth of her body he shook his head. "I might be, you're just too turned on to notice." He said before he thrust back into her his member stalling for a second as her body resisted his second assault. "Mmm what a tough girl." He teased before he gripped her hips and pulled her back then shifted her towards him as he thrust once again burying his ntirety within her. With a slow exhale he savored the feeling before he leaned down to kiss her roughly. "More you say?" His fingers dug into her hips as he gripped her.

Slowly he pulled back once again, this time he came completely free of her sex before he slammed in agin. His thrusts built slowly till reaching a rhythm, he now only pulled halfway out of her before he'd pull h down his balls smacking off her backside loudly.
 
Her nails dug in enough to break skin as she felt him deep inside her, farther than an man had ever been. Ah, gods, she thought. I won't be able to walk after this... Her thoughts hazed as he drew back and spoke. "I don't care at the moment..." she murmured, her head falling back to accept his kiss. She felt the resistance her body put up give way, and chuckled slightly. "The toughest..." her words ended as he gripped her hips and moved the both of them into his thrust.

Nodding to his question, Lysandra moaned loudly as he drew all the way out, then slammed in, starting to find a rhythm. "Yes... Yes yes." her voice had gone mindless with need, her body beginning it's race towards her climax.
 
As her nails dug into his back he groaned before thrusting harder into her hips hips coming to smack roughly against hers. The noises of flesh crashing into flesh filled the cabin as he leaned down biting at her breast to silence his groans. His teeth dug slightly in as he felt her body grip him tightly milking him with each thrust. Arching into the thrusts each ended firmly as deep inside of her as he could go his hands finally coming back to grip her hands and force them to the bed her nails flecked with blood. Pinning her he drove himself harder into her before he found himself kissing her roughly.

He stopped pulling back his body rutting into hers hard and fast as if never wanting to pull back before finally gripping her legs and pulling her hard into him.
 
Lysandra felt herself pinned, her arms drawn above her head, and whimpered, rolling her head up and baring her neck. As he bit into Ed breast, the woman nearly screamed, her hips jolting and her back arching up. Whimpers and moans filled the air, mingling with the wet sound of skin against skin, lust being spent. His lips muffled her sounds, and she kissed him as if her life depended on it, hungrily accepting his ravishing.

As he let her hands go, she left them there, hiding her face in the crook of her arm to muffle her loud cries and pleasured moans. She looked at him with shock when he moved to his knees, grabbed her legs, and began pistoning in and out of her with a fury. "Oh! Oh gods! I'm... So close..." she whimpered, head tilted back into her arms, hands gripping her elbows as she neared the peak of pleasure.
 
He kissed slowly along her neck in contrast with the ferocity his hips thrust with below as she bared her neck. Running his lips down after their kiss he kissed along the bite mark he'd left about her nipple before slowly lapping at it. His breath was ragged as he continued his ferocious pace below his body covered in a sheen of warm sweat that mixed with hers, the steam filling the cabin had already become visible as a result.

He watched as she hid her face before he drove harder into her pulling her up into his body with a ferocious passion. His hips now met with hers more often than not as he shortened his stroke so he barely pulled back, it was more of shifting their connection rapidly back and forth before he broke rhythm pulling back and extended his thrusts once more.
 
She arched her back, her body convulsing around his as she came. She screamed, her nails digging into her own skin as she let her hips buck wildly against his thrusts. Tremors racked her body, making her completally pliant to his movements. She groaned, lifting her head to watch him plow into her body repeatedly. Eyes widening, she felt herself building for another climax as he went, her sensitive nerves screaming in response.

"Oh! Oh god Xarxas! Again?!" her voice cracked, again falling into another climax, unable to do anything but scream her release.
 
He kissed and licked and bit softly at her throat as he thrust into her. For his part he continued to thrust and as she came he lifted her gripping her backside tightly and holding her close to him. He held her body close to his lifting her from the bed and leaning back so gravity alone caused her to slide fully onto his thrusting member. By flexing his hips back and forth he thrust into her before pressing her against the wall of the ship with a thump.


Holding her legs he angled her hips forward and thrust deep into her savoring the feeling of her convulsing body around him.
 
After coming twice, the young woman was fairly exhausted. But she soon felt herself rammed against the wall of the ship, hand gripping his shoulders in surprise as she wrapped her legs around his pounding hips. "How can you..." her words drifted off as she whimpered, head falling to his shoulder as she began to move her hips with his.

Her teeth bit down into the flesh of his shoulder, her moans and whimpers muffled, her body limp in his arms as he plowed into her. She dug her nails into his skin, shaking her head after she let go of him with her teeth.
 
"Because unlike you I haven't cum yet." He said before he drove his member harder into her following the rocking of the ship to drive her fully onto his member before pulling back. Kissing softly along her neck he smiled while she whimpered as he drove deep into her. He was building to it it just took some time.

As she bit into his shoulder he kept thrusting driving fully into her as his vision became hazy and he felt his balls clench driving fully into her he felt his seed boil out of him. It spurted against the back of her womb, trapped deep within her body by their union as he filled her.
 
Warmth filled her body as she felt him fill her, throb and jerk inside of her. Panting weakly, she pushed against him before giving up and wrapping her arms around his neck. She muzzled into his jaw, nibbling playfully. "For a weak, pathetic woman, I made you cum hard enough." she smiled against his skin, then pulled away. Extracting herself from his arms, she picked up her shirt slowly and looked back at him. "You may want to bathe before you go out there... You look like you just ran a few miles." her eyes drifted down, and she shook her head. "No. You look like you spent your morning having rabid monkey sex..."

Chuckling lightly, she donned the shirt and finger combed her hair, turning so she could wince over her wrist, and now her limp.

"You know... When you ride em' you ride em' hard..."
 
He looked to her and cooed pleasurably at her affectionate nips and kisses before he slipped out of her. He was still mostly erect but now it jutted before him instead of slightly up. He watched as she slipped from his grasp and limped over to her shirt. He watched her turn from him and laughed before he slipped up behind her. " I do..but you can stll walk...so were not done." Gripping the back of her neck he pressed her forward bending her over the high desk so her feet left the ground. "Mmm you're already swelling closed." He said as he looked at her reddened sex and ran the tip of his member along it. "Or do you wish to quit?" He said releasing her and stepping back, he wanted to bend her over the desk but he could wait till later.
 
As he came up behind her, the young woman stiffened, dropping the shirt as he spoke. "I don't think I'll be able to walk after another round," she said, bending over to pick it up. Standing straight, she helped as she was bent over his desk, her breasts cushioned against her hands as she had her head lowered to the wood. A dark thrill ran through her at the thought of being unable to do anything but please him. No movement, nothing.

As he ran his head against her sensitive flesh, she moaned again, eyes sliding shut as she arched her hips up. But he... Moved away? Looking back at him, she trembled a bit, resting against the desk and widening her stance. "Please...?" she begged, closing her eyes and hiding her face in embarrassment.
 
He smiled before he stroked his hand down her back and ran kisses along the soft flesh of it. "I think that's how it should be. I'd rather like to see you laying in bed, so pleasured and sore you can't move." He teased before he gripped her hair and pulled her head back for a kiss. He made sure he grasped her hair near the base so it didn't hurt, it was merely a display of force. He could feel the heat coming off of her body as he shifted and lined up.

He moved back into place running his member along her sex briefly before he suddenly pushed forward into her swelling flesh. He felt the squish of her body opening up for him, his cum and her juices lubricating their union as he drove his whole member into her his size and the angle of penetration pulling her clit against his length as he pushed inward. He didn't stop till He felt his pubis firmly against her backside.
 
Kissing him back with a fervor, she nipped his lip before he pulled away. "It would just make your job that much easier... Not keeping track of me..." her words were weak, but she said them with a smile. Her heart was pounding against her chest, her nails digging into the desk as she waited for him. Feeling him shift, a small gasp escaped her lips as she felt his member running ip and down he sex.

Tensing and crying out as he slammed into her, Lysandea shut her eyes. Her breath was coming in rapid pants, and she arched her back up for more. "Harder..?" she asked quietly, hiding her face.
 
He smirked before he leaned his head to one side. "I guess it would." He said simply before he smacked her backside playfully. Gripping her hips he moved his hands slowly back and forth before thrusting into her and pushing fully forward till he was physically lifting her backside with the push of his body. Pulling back slowly he waited for the shift of the ship and pushed back against it thrusting hard into her once more his body smacking against her bottom.

He soon began to thrust faster his hard jarring rattling the table with each push as he kissed along her upper back. His hips eventually pressed firmly to hers as his hands moved forward to squeeze her breasts softly fingertips stroking over her nipples as he did so.
 
Surprise lit her features as he smacked her, a small moaning gasp wrenched from her lips. She looked back and frowned slightly. "Never would have pegged you for kinky," she teased, arching into his caress of her skin. She lowered her head a bit, closing her eyes and jolting when he suddenly gripped her hard. As he thrust, lifting her, a delighted cry fell from her, and raised herself on her elbows, meeting each movement he made.

Her hips pressed nearly painfully into the wood, the rattling of his possessions around her telling how hard he was going. She moaned louder, panting as he rested his hips on hers. Then jumped when he grasped her breasts, playing with her erect nipples. "Oh, your gonna drive me mad," she groaned, pushing into his hands with a whimper.
 
He slowly stroked his hands along her neck and downward before smacking her backside once more. "Oh? Is this kinky?" He asked before he thrust harder into her his hands sliding back and forth over her hips between thrusts. He traced along the handprint he'd left oh her pert backside before pulling back slowly then thrusting viciously into her once more.

His lips trailed slowly down along as he lifted her higher by her breasts curving her back against him. Kissing the back of her neck then biting it softly he continued to pound his hips against her backside. He stopped talking, now he just rutted into her body his thrusts wild and uneven before he focused on rhythm. Pinching and tugging at her nipples slowly he kissed along her shoulder.
 
As he smacked her again, the same dark thrill from earlier ran through her. She moaned, arching into his smack. Then blushed, not knowing why is did that. But thoughts fled her as he began to thrust into her with gusto. She shook her head, biting her lip as she whimpered.

His lips trailing down her back caused goosebumps to scatter across her golden flesh, her nipples pebbling in his grasp. She tilted her head as he nipped her neck, a sighing moan sliding from her lips. Her eyes were shut in pleasure, his actions oxymoronic. Soft and rough, the mixture
Among her head spin. Leaning back into his chest as he pulled her up, Lyandra wrapped her arms around the back of his neck.
 
He grinned as he saw her flesh shudder with a smack and how she pressed back into his striking hand before he stroked his fingers down along her thigh. Sliding them back up he gave another smack to her backside timing it with a particularly hard thrust before he pulled her hair back to kiss her once more. "Oh my, someone really likes being spanked." He teased

Thrusting harder into her his fingers trapped her nipples between them as he pushed upward his hard thrusts lifting her for brief moments completely from the desk he whole weight resting on his member before he pulled back.He continued to pound into her before he suddenly thrust fully into her biting at the back of her neck in a rather feral display of ownership as his balls tightened and he filled her womb once again with his seed.
 
A stain of embarrassment colored her cheeks at his words, making Lysandra look away. She gasped, her body rising in a fever pitch of pleasure as he continued to smack her, thrust into her. "Please... Oh more..." she begged, trembling, feeling her orgasm nearing. She cried out as he captured her nipples, tugging, twisting, pulling. Whimpering as she quivered, she arched up into his play.

Feeling herself lifted from the desk, her feet no longer on the floor, she nearly screamed. This was repeated several times before he slammed into her one last time. His teeth sent her over the edge, and she cried out her release, falling forward in a panting heap as he filled her.

Looking back after catching her breath, she smiled a bit weakly, and shook her head. "Like it a bit rough...?" she teased, then buried her face in her arms.
 
He felt her body pressing back against him and her sex clamp around his member as he filled her to their mutual release. Slowing he kissed down along the back of her bitten neck. His lips slowly running along the light impression he left before he pulled back to kiss down her back as he pulled out of her. Once he came free a torrent of his seed followed dribbling to the floor causing him to chuckle lightly. "That was rather playful for me, no broken skin on your part, no whips or irons, not rough at all." H said before shaking his head and giving her backside another playful smack.

He shifted back to wipe his member with a wet rag, it was still somewhat stiff but he tucked it away knowing he had to go up relatively soon. Looking in a mirror he examined the marks she raked down his back before handing her a salve. "You should apply this to it lest I scar up." He said in more of a push to do it than a sugestion. He'd rather not have his men staring at him.
 
She looked at him in shock as he explained what rough was. So this was playful? She shook her head, lettin out a shaky breath. "I'd hate to see what you do in a mood like that..." her words were tired, and she moved away slightly, then looked down to see their mixed body fluids dripping to the floor. Gods, he had filled her...

He surprised her when she noticed his back, the deep marks welding across his skin, some seeping blood. Looking at her nails, they were tinted red. Yep, time to clip them... "S-Salve?" she asked, holding it. Before applying it to his skin, Lysandra touched some of the marks with a wince. "S-Sorry..." she said quietly, the. Spread the condition across his flesh.

Finishing, she replaced the container and hurried to the bathroom, needing to clean herself at that moment.
 
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