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The Hunter and his bounty (Findarato and Candira)

Alister lived up to his last name. If things got any more heated between them she would melt away into nothing. She kissed him back, moaning, enjoying the way he thrust into her again and again. It had been quite some time since her last session like this, and he was satisfying her like no other. Feeling as though she needed to match him, she kissed him with feverish passion, her hips moving with his, her legs drawing him further into her. She would satisfy him.
 
His hips came steadily. He was savoring the moment, gradually pulling himself back and fiercely throwing his lower body into her, his cock searing inside of her. His lips kissed at her own sloppily, wanting to feel every inch of her body. He pulled away, watching her face as he grunted loudly, keeping his teeth gritted together as he pounded into her lustfully.
 
Kelly could feel her body squeezing him tightly, her body working him just as he was working hers. She moaned and arched her back as he thrust into her and did her best to keep her hips going with his, but in this position, it was really all about him taking her. "God...Alister," she moaned.
 
Alister seemed to have indefinite stamina, never slowing down in his thrusts, only pounding his cock into her repeatedly while gradually increasing his speed, unable to keep any sense of technique anymore, only knowing that he needed to be inside of her as many times as possible.

Eventually, he did stop, slowly lowering her from the wall and kissing at her neck softly between heavy breasts before his hands start to pivot her hips, turning her for him. "Do you want to bend over for me here or on the bed?" He whispering in her ear darkly, giving her a choice of what was more comfortable for her.
 
By the time she he started to slow down, Kelly had cum at least twice, her body loving him. She closed her eyes and panted as he let her down, enjoying the kisses he favored her with. She let him direct her for a moment, her legs a little shaky at first. His dark whisper sent shivers down his spine.

"Bed," she said, walking toward it. There were a number of reasons she could think of for Alister being this aggressive--he hadn't had any in a long time, he'd always fantasized about doing something like this, he really thought she was fucking hot, some combination of the three, or--God help her--he was really just this aggressive all the time. She loved it.

Once she reached his soft bed, she bent over it for him, leaning against its soft mattress.
 
"Good girl," he murmured, watching her before he followed her, standing directly behind her as she bent over for him. His hand gripped his cock - covered in her fluids at this point - and gently its tip against her entrance once more, testing her as he maneuvered its head inside of her gently.

"If anything the next few days between us should be enjoyable," he said, hinting that he would do this more if she was willing. He eased himself inside of her gradually until his hips pressed against her ass.
 
The next few days? If this was what she had to look forward to, she would be glad to stay in his quarters until she was forced to leave. She moaned softly as she felt him enter her again. She arched her back a bit, groaning before she turned her head to see him a little better. "Very," She agreed, and smirked just a little. This was her kind of captain.
 
His hands took the flesh of her ass, squeezing it roughly before he pulled back and slammed his hips forward. Her body was rocked forward until he readjusted his hands, placing them between her thighs and her stomach, pulling her back in a demanding way back towards him before he rewarded her with another sharp thrust, and then another.
 
She moaned softly and gasped as he started to fuck her. Kelly loved that he was playing it rough. It was her favorite way to enjoy a man. She closed her eyes and arched her back as he thrust in and out of her. "Mmm, yeah...harder," she groaned, wanting even more from him.
 
"Do you like that?" He asked, viciously throwing his lower body into her as his cock began to sear in and out of her, one of his hands came off of her ass and smacked it loudly, his balls beginning to smack against her pussy as well. He took his other hand off as well, only to reach forward and grab a handful of her hair, pulling on it to make her back arch for him.
 
She moaned loudly as he started to really pound her. Kelly couldn't remember the last time she'd felt this good. She arched her back more deeply as he pulled on her red hair, her body absolutely singing with pleasure as he slammed into her. "Oh, God, yes! Alister!"
 
"I'm close," he murmured, letting go of her hair so she could relax more. His fingers pressed eagerly into the flesh of her skin and he found himself going over the edge, his thrusts coming sharply and fiercely.

He hesitated, tensing his hips before releasing his orgasm in her. His reasoning was that he did not want to impregnate her, then realized with only a few days between them, it did not matter. "Oh, God Kelly," he murmured, patting her ass after he was done.
 
Kelly was right at the edge with him. When he let go of her hair she relaxed a little, her whole body bouncing as he rammed into her. A few moments later, She came hard, gasping and moaning as she felt him filling her with his seed. When he said her name, she grinned and panted softly, turning her head to face him a bit. "Mmm, I'm glad you liked it," she said. "Mmm, any chance for some rest?" she asked, still feeling a little shaky from everything.
 
He patted her ass affectionately again before he sat down and gradually fell back on the bed, his chest heaving wildly from the aftermath of their sex. "Sure, he murmured, reaching a hand up so he could take her hand and pull her towards him.

Once it was over with Alister felt oddly guilty. There was no real reason why they should have done what they just did- she was just his bounty and nothing more.
 
Once he pulled out of her, she collapsed forward onto the bed and panted a bit. After a moment of collecting herself, Kelly got more fully onto the bed and rolled onto her back. She closed her eyes for a moment and moved some of her reddish hair from her face. Was what had just happened between them a mistake? Who could really say? But right now, it felt good to know a man's touch and she was perfectly fine with that.

After a few quiet moments, she felt his hand draw her closer and she leaned against him, snuggled into his side. Warm and sleepy, Kelly slipped into a light sleep, napping from their little bout of wild passion. Even if they were both using each other, she was glad it had happened.
 
Alister was skeptical of what just happened, but still he pulled and placed his arms around her, leaning his head against the top of hers once she adjusted her body next to his own without saying anything.

He pulled the sheets over them and didn't say anything either as he found sleep overtaking him, yawning mightily before allowing his eyes to close.
 
It felt wonderful to sleep in someone's arms again. To have the closeness of another person like this made her wish she could stay like this for quite awhile. As she started to wake up, she saw how he looked in his sleep. Kelly hadn't thought it was possible for him to look innocent, but he did--in the very cutest of ways. It was reassuring to be close to him like this.

She was very tempted to take a quick shower, but she thought he might panic if she wasn't with him when he woke up. So instead, she cuddled a little closer to him and gently kissed his neck and shoulder.
 
His breathing came steadily as he slept, brushing across Kelly's face occasionally but never snoring. His arms gradually loosened around her though they still kept a gentle hold of her. As she kissed him in his sleep, he murmured something incomprehensible.

It was an hour or so before Alister finally woke, yawning powerfully as he did, his arms moving away from Kelly as he stretched his muscles of his arms. He was a little startled to find Kelly on top of him, then he remembered what had just happened. "Hey," he whispered, glancing down at her.
 
Kelly continued to enjoy being held without worrying much about the consequences, just snuggled next to Alister, watching him sleep, as it was pretty obvious he wasn't going to wake up any time soon. She dozed a little now and then, but still woke up before he did.

It was interesting to see just how surprised he was after he woke up with her. Amused, Kelly smiled and looked up at him before propping herself up on an elbow. "Hey yourself, sleepyhead. Pleasant dreams?" That was one thing about space. Kelly never had a problem falling asleep because it always felt like night to her.
 
"None, you?" He asked, rising until he was in a sitting position, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He smiled at her after wards, getting off of the bed and managing to find his discarded boxers, slipping them on before he went into the bathroom to splash his face.

"When do you want to make my french toast?" He called out from the bathroom, staring at his face in the mirror and trying to tell himself he had no attachment to the girl whatsoever- she was just a good fuck.
 
She chuckled and shook her head. "Nope, none. That I remember anyway." she shrugged and sat up, not particularly shy about letting him see her body now that he'd had it. So when the blankets fell away and she stood up, she easily walked to her things, picked up her comb and took care of her sex hair with the grace of an expert.
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That done, she stepped into the bathroom for a moment to check before walking to her pile of clothes and slipping back into them. "I can make the french toast whenever you want it. Just let me know." She stepped into the bathroom to touch herself up and looked at him with a smile.
 
"In an hour or so," he looking at her in the mirror before he pulled away, kissing her on the neck and patting her ass before he strode out, getting a new set of jeans and deciding to stay shirtless- he normally did when he was on his ship. "I need to check on our course, first," he said from his room, slipping his shoes on and walking out to go to the cockpit.

Everything was running as normal except that he had misjudged the distance to the Alliance's rim- they would be there in less time that he thought and it made his chest sink- less time to spend with Kelly.
 
Kelly shivered a little as he kissed her neck and gave her a pat to the butt. It was kind of cute. She chuckled and shook her head before she started to straighten up a little, making his bed for him again. Noticing that he was shirtless again made her smile. If she was going to be handed over, then at least she'd see some pretty attractive sights on the way.

She nodded when he said he was going to make sure they were alright. "Okay. I'll be in the kitchen," she said, heading back toward where she'd been earlier that day. Did he have all the ingredients? Yes. Now, did he have the means to make the dish? And so it was that she began snooping through the cupboards to find what she needed, oblivious to the news that was bumming Alister out. She was in a pretty fantastic mood since their little romp, but she was sure that it was mostly because of the sex.

Right? Damn it.
 
Alister sat there, brooding in silence with the exception of the rumblings of the ship below him and the sounds of Kelly in the kitchen. He would have to detach himself from Kelly, having another session like that would inevitably make him less likely to turn her in and ultimately ruin his career as a bounty hunter entirely.

He stood up, deciding to make up his mind and go tell Kelly that there were far closer than he thought. That would make her less bubbly. He stood at doorway of the kitchen, watching her gather the ingredients for her french toast. He sighed loftily, and before he could help himself, he was directly behind her, planting firm kisses along her neck.
 
Kelly continued to gather the materials she needed in the kitchen. She put a skillet on the stove and took out a few needed utensils. She was just pulling down a mixing bowl and setting it down when she heard a sigh and felt soft but firm lips on her neck. Shivering, she smiled and blushed a little. "That tickles." Then she turned to him and smiled. "Can I help you with something, captain?"
 
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