<div class="floatright">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y156/jillvader/mw-nmfkmpdamianharper_zpsbd84705d.jpg)</div><strong>Damian Harper (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207352.msg10168756#msg10168756)</strong><br/><strong>Dark Star Dropship - Engineering</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Allia Rowe</strong><br/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Damian adored watching her every reaction to his ministrations, and subsequent entry. He had taken to a slow and steady rhythm at first, wanting them both to get used to one another again. It wasn't as if this was an occasion the clanner could savor often. But as her moist and velvet smooth folds adjusted their tension to his invading girth, the motions became smooth and fluent. With that, came all the opportunities he needed to give her the rough release she clearly desired. Hips began to slap together with greater ferocity, every impact accompanied by a masculine groan from the lust-filled male. His amber hues glided over her lovely silhouette, taking in the sets of digits that firmly molded her own twin peaks. There was something indescribably erotic about seeing her playfully pinch and tease her own nipples, which in turn continue to urge on his efforts; as if the electrifying sensations surging through his throbbing, thick shaft weren't cause enough.<br/><br/>With her legs around him, his hands tightened their hold on her by grabbing onto her thighs, steadying her as he began to abuse her entrance with powerful, pounding motions. His back straightened, though his mind cursed him from breaking the touch of her warm flesh. Those complaints were soon forgotten, however, as it was replaced by the bliss offered by the changed angle of his entry. His hips rolled smoothly, allowing his arcing length to slip along the top of her inner walls, while his hardened globes slapped against the bottom of her lips. His breathing had turned uneasy and ragged, his heart racing with the intensity. He was nowhere near fatigued, no, it was merely a sign of how excellent she proved herself to be yet again. The thought of seeking her out for this more often than he did crossed his mind, even as they hadn't even finished their current encounter. Those thoughts often made themselves known, a sign of loneliness he always ignored out of pride and stubbornness.<br/><br/>She surprised him by taking matters into her own hands when she decided a very different pose would prove much more enjoyable. As always, she proved correct. He quickly realized what she was doing the moment she shifted her body, and merely stayed still and erect, in more way than one. His shaft glistened with her nectar, the very apex oozing thin drops of lubrication as he forced himself to wait with inhuman patience, considering the circumstances. Once she was bent over her chair, she presented him with a very different sight from before, but just as delectably gorgeous and sexy. She found his shaft waiting and more than willing to pierce her yet again. Teasingly, he refused to move his hips, instead waiting for her to take him entirely. But, when he was sheathed fully, his hands gripped the perfect cheeks of her rump and he truly began to pound her hard. His hips ferried his shaft as hard as they could, each impact sending shockwaves through their bodies. Groans had turned to growls as he kept himself upright, hands slapping her rear at times with just the right power to add a sting, but no real pain.<br/><br/>He was almost there, she would know the signs, but she would also know it would take more than a single climax to keep the man sated for long, considering their earlier encounters. But, as always, he refused to surrender until he knew he had caused her to collapse into their chair with temporary satisfaction. And so, his rough and intense onslaught continued, the cockpit hot with their steaming forms and filled with the sounds of their joining, dripping wet genders.</div>