<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9c/Kroken_Liara.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kroken Liara (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kroken_Liara)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Forward Holodeck 2<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid Morning<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Enan Spett<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>"Wouldn't know. I haven't slept with her or talked about this kind of thing. If she isn't I'll survive some how. Maybe, just spend more time raping Bajorans."</em>His answer scared her a little helping her realize where his mind was; the same place every man's mind was when the blood rushes out of their heads and into their cocks.  He proved it by losing control, or taking control, it was all a matter of perspective.  When he grabbed at her throat and pushed her down onto the table so he could finish his work she clenched up, but her muscles inside released him.  She knew at this juncture trying to fight him was not possible so she took the renewed fucking realizing she'd opened the door for his advances.  The hand on the throat was a new twist, slowly cutting off her oxygen supply.  The holodeck safeties were dialed down, but it didn't matter since he wasn't a hologram.  The pounding continued as her mind became more and more fuzzy until she felt him tense.  The subtle swelling of his cock and the grunting sounds he made told her that he was done, filling her with another spray of seed.<br/><br/>Liara waited for him to relax his grip, then she pushed away from him scrambling closer to the middle of the table.  "Why did you do that?"  She said with a surprised almost frightened look in her eyes.