<div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/___lightning_pin_up____by_vincentxyooj-d57yr3c_zps75e2c067.png)</div><strong>Allia Rowe<br/>Dropship Black Sun, outbound<br/>Deneb Algedi, Benjamin District<br/>Draconis Combine<br/>1 January 3145<br/>Tagged: Damian</strong><br/><br/>[It definitely didn't escape his notice how Allia responded to his touch; it never did. As powerful a hold as it gave him over her, being able to touch her in whatever way he pleased, explore her body with lust and curiosity, he was no different. Every subtle little sound that escaped her throat. Every increase in the throbbing of her heart. Every time her nipples would harden to tight buttons. Whenever the scent of her luscious nectar would reach his nostrils. Whether she did so intentionally or not, the lieutenant had him under her spell as much as he did her. It was hard, finding chemistry like that. He had never explored anything more than the sexual between them, partly because he didn't think there was anything more than professional and physical. In a way, that was liberating. In another way, he felt as though that was a shame. But, such matters would only complicate things and as things stood, it was still easy for them to be stubbornly at odds over what the company should be doing, while Kari tried to find some kind of compromise. While he would never admit it, he had always admired her dedication and strength of will.<br/><br/><em>"You need this badly... Don't you?"</em><br/><br/>Allia could never admit to Damian what she needed, Being so close the Kari only a few hours ago and feeling what she did for their commander drove a need deeper than anything she could ever feel from Damian, but Damian fulfilled a void she knew she could never get from Kari.  Her body yearned to have him inside her.  Her insides quivered at the proximity of his body to hers.  His fingers spreading her flower open caused more and more of her nectar to drip out on to his digits.<br/><br/>Feeling his finger slide inside brought a gasp to her throat, a moan slipped out shortly after as the manly roughness of his hard worked hands brushed against her.  He knew her spot, he found it early the first time she opened herself up to him and he never forgot it's location.  Her head leaned back against his shoulder as a smile spread across her face.  A shiver ran through her body as he touched her in just the right way.<br/><br/>The abrupt switch in positions startled her out of the warm tingle covering her body.  She smiled as he manhandled her long enough to spin her around and push her into the seat.  She had expected him to take her from behind, something about being underneath a powerful alpha male drove her crazy.  But she knew Damian would not leave her wanting for any pleasure or needs. The intensity of his kiss coarsed through her like particle energy slamming into her armor.  His hands cherished every inch of her skin as he worked his way down to her hips.  She loved the feel of his hands on her skin, and pulling her bodysuit down her legs and away from her body allowed the scent of her desire to permeate the cockpit.  She slid her legs up on the arms of the command chair, opening herself up to him, watching closely as he pulled his pants down.<br/><br/>His manhood, as full and powerful as always reached out to touch her as his pants slipped off his legs. She ran her tongue across her lips as he moved over her, putting himself above her as his mouth explored her neck.  Moving down her shoulder, across the crest of her breasts and down to her nipples.  As his tongue brushed her sensitive red buttons she couldn't help to arch her back and moan, the touch of his hands adding to the sensation.  It was all she could do to demand him to please her, to fill her, to fuck her like an animal.  She bit her lips as another moan escaped her throat at the feel of his body pressed against her.  She held her need, she knew Damian wanted to cherish enjoying her body, and she had to admit she didn't mind.