Imperial might.
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				Title: <strong>Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 18:47:05</strong>
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				Earth Orbit, 2671.<br><br>Imperial Crown prince Michael stood before the large armorglass window, looking down at Earth. From his vantage point he could make out the fires on the night side of the planet, on the dayside he could only make out the smoke plumes, some of them very large. <br><br>His blue eyes were sad as he watched it. Knowing the destruction visited on the planet once again could have been avoided. Once his ships settled into orbit, it was custom and almost a rule of war, to surrender. Earth’s leaders had not. By rights he could have glassed the planet, but it was still the mother world. Although that was more and intellectual thing than an emotional one. By landing marines and staging pin point kinetic strikes he was showing a lot of restraint. <br><br>Still as bad as things were for the Earthers those fires and plumes, signified the end. The end of the War for one, but also for the decadence that was their life. In time they would fine life in the Imperium much more fulfilling. Their grandchildren might very well grow into valuable citizens under Imperial rule. <br><br>He noticed his reflection, in the window, doing a spot check of his appearance as he stood there. He knew he was considered handsome by most women, with an open face, Blue eyes, a nose that had once been broken and not set right, he had thin lips and a manly chin. His short sandy blonde hair, styled with careful nonchalance. <br><br>He wore the officers version of the Imperial navy space black uniform tunic and trousers, although his lacked any sign of rank. The very absence of rank insignia its own indication of authority. <br><br>He turned when he heard the door chime, with this campaign so important he had decided not to seek companionship for the duration, with it now ending he had decided to treat himself. Before leaving for this campaign he had his major domo acquire a Courtesan, the man was as Asexual as they came, but he knew what his prince liked. That chime signified she had arrived at his chambers. No doubt after having been run through the gamut of tests to see if she was safe.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 19:36:16</strong>
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				Ziva had never experienced a shred of normal in her life, being that she had been sold off in her youth to a pleasure house. From the very first day, she had been educated in dance, meal preparation, and once she came of age, she was taught to pleasure the man who would one day own her body. <br><br>A day before, she had been resting in her room and going over the pages of an old novel, now she was being scanned and tested on an extreme level to check just how healthy she was. <br>In truth, she had no idea who was about to own her, a man had some to the pleasure house and looked up and down the lines of women available, choosing Ziva with little hesitation and asking to have her sent up. <br><br>Why was she going up? Well, given the state of the Earth, she imagined she was being evacuated with someone, perhaps a wealthy old gentleman. It would seem the one who had come to choose her wasn't all too interested in her, only keen on having her for someone else. <br>So she was whisked away to a ship and dragged around between different sections of the medical bay to check her health, purity, and what she could only assume was an inventory of her organs. <br><br>She had also been awkwardly stripped down and prepared, washed up, despite being clean and given a thorough check over to ensure the man she was being delivered to, would be pleased with her. <br><br>The day had been long but, she was finally dressed in sheer robes and being marched along the corridors to the chambers where she would be put to use. <br>Shoved in, she was suddenly alone, the few instructions she had stayed fresh and she immediately pulled the robe from her body. Letting the material pool around her feet, she took a deep breath before striding forward and climbing onto the large bed waiting there. <br><br>Turning, she laid herself out on the soft cover and sprawled out in a suggestive manner. All she had to do now was wait and find out who she now belonged to. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 20:03:31</strong>
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				Michael’s chambers were larger than most, he had been standing in his living room when she arrived. Had he chosen to do so he could have witnessed the entire intake process on his wristcomp, but in cases like this he liked to be surprised, to trust his head minion, as he sometimes thought of his servants.<br>&nbsp;<br>The process was exhaustive, but it eliminated any chance of the woman, carrying any kind threat with her, ranging from internal weapons to lethal pathogens. He had be told they could even tell by the way her muscles were developed if she had ever taken any kind of dangerous martial art class. <br><br>Off course, his genetic makeup and upbringing made it very unlikely any woman would be able to kill him with her bare hands. The Imperial guard however took no such chances. <br><br>He made himself wait a little longer, pouring himself a large glass of wine, noting the faint shadow of a cruiser moving between his flagship and earth. No doubt readying it’s marine contingent for a drop onto earth.&nbsp; Taking a sip he moved towards his bedroom, his eyes scanning the room and seeing the woman on his bed. ‘My aren’t you lovely’ he said not unkindly. His eyes roaming her body, drinking it in. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 20:28:13</strong>
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				Ziva was nervous, though doing her best to maintain her composure and look presentable for her master. She was scared, however, having been told that she was not to dare say no or even hesitate when he asked her something. <br>The women who had prepared her had been somewhat icy towards her, though Ziva was quite used to cold treatment. <br><br>She had also been told about the possibility of someone wanting to do something that could be painful. Some of the girls who had come back had told horror stories about men who hadn't used them for anything more than a toy to batter and degrade for fun, even some sharing the girls around with their friends at parties. <br><br><br>Now she was waiting, glancing around the room and taking everything in. It was luxurious, more luxurious than anything she had ever seen or even heard of. Terrified that the man who would come to see her was someone who would do terrible, sick, painful things to her. <br><br>When Michael entered, Ziva flushed, seeing how handsome he was, though she still feared what he might ask of her. She blushed again, deeply, as he complimented her. <br><br>A smile later, she only glanced down shyly as she waited for him to instruct her on what to do for him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 21:04:54</strong>
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				He smiled as he looked upon her, a lovely young woman, not fully human though, not that he minded. Plenty of non-humans had proved themselves faithfull and loyal servants of the empire. He could’t quite place the non-human half though, he mused. Perhaps that parent came from the far side of Earth’s territory when seen from Imperial space. <br><br>He had taken a straight line approach for his invasion, knowing his main thrust would allow other fleets to fan out and take more of Earth territory away. Someday soon they would end up at the frontier, a unified Empire. With Earth safely in its fold. <br><br>He smiled faintly. ‘Stand over there, so I can look at you’ he said with a warm smile, gesturing to a spot near the window.&nbsp; He took another sip of his wine as he waited for her to comply. ‘What do they call you’ he asked her. ‘You are pure, they tell me, what skills did they give you.’ He asked her curiously. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 21:14:58</strong>
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				Her luminous, blue, eyes seemed to glow in the dim light as she watched him, a trait of her non human side. She was soon instructed to stand and move towards the window for a better view. <br>Nerves sparked up again and she did as she was told, revealing the tattoo like markings on her back and shoulders. <br><br>She soon stood in place, revealing her petite body, hairless, smooth, and somewhat toned. <br><br>"Ziva" She said, her voice barely above a whisper as she told him her name, a new, deeper, blush arose when he asked about her skills. <br>She didn't quite know how to voice her teachings, instead she strode forward and gently dropped down to her knees, her hands moving to the belt at his waist. <br><br>"I would much prefer to show you" She said, her tone clearly nervous as her fingers moved quickly to unfasten the belt. She would wait for him to nod in consent or instruct her to do something else. <br><br>If he told her to go head, she would free him and move in to swallow his member down her throat. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 21:27:43</strong>
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				‘Ziva’ he repeated tasting the name, he had been eyeing the markings on her back. He wasn’t sure if they were a tattoo or came with her non-human parent, they were intriguing though as he watched them move with the play of her muscles and the lighting. ‘it’s a good name’ he said at last. <br><br>He smiled when she approached him brazenly, knelt before him and undid his belt. The words she spoke, not fitting with the nervousness she displayed. To be honest he had been expecting her to rattle of a list of skills, not all of them sexual. He once had a courtesan, who had taught him numerous card games, in between couplings. <br><br>This however had it’s own charm, although it was risky for her, had he been an different man her brazen actions combined with not answering him might have led to punishment. He just decided he’d let her surprise him. He gave her the nod, undoing his uniform tunic himself and tossing it carelessly to a chair. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 21:39:52</strong>
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				The nod gave her some comfort and soon Ziva was freeing his cock and running her tongue up the length as she looked up at him. eye contact was key to her, she wanted to see the pleasure written on his face as she did what she had been trained to. <br><br>She was indeed afraid of punishment, afraid of upsetting him, wanting very much to not be tossed out on the first night. <br><br>She was quite skilled in this element, however, her hands coming up to join her mouth, gripping the remainder of him, squeezing and stroking as she bobbed her head and continued to watch him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 21:58:48</strong>
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				He smiled down at her as she freed his manhood from his confining uniform trousers, running her tongue along his length. Their eyes met as she did this for him, he realized they were lovely eyes, the way they seemed to shine pleasant.<br><br>He liked this particular sex act. Admittedly the notion of having a woman on her knees doing that was enjoyable but the sensations she could cause were even better. As her hands joined her mouth in pleasing him and she took him into her mouth he groaned softly. His eyes half closing as he stared down at her. <br><br>It had been a while, his campaign lengthier that he had expected, so he didn’t think he’d last long under her well trained ministrations, but it didn’t matter.&nbsp; They had time. He gently trailed a hand along her cheek as he bobbed along his manhood, trailing the marks there. He wondered if they were erogenous.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 22:09:53</strong>
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				Ziva's eyes did in fact light up as she heard him groan, this was her giveaway, her clear sign of arousal. When her eyes glowed, she was growing more and more aroused. <br><br>For now, she was simply happy to pleasure him and as she felt him grow more rigid in her mouth, she pulled him more deeply and began letting little moans of her own loose. <br>She was soon speeding up, her eyes fluttering for a moment as she focused solely on getting him to release. <br><br>Her markings weren't erogenous but, that didn't mean she wasn't a fan of him touching her so gently. She hadn't experienced comfort or even rewarding behavior before.<br>As she doubled her efforts, she was prepared to swallow every drop he had for her. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 06:55:36</strong>
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				He stood there, occasionally groaning in pleasure as she sucked his manhood. He imagined they had trained her well on this and it showed, it helped that judging by her own noises she was at the very least moderately enthusiastic about doing this. <br><br>He noticed the glow of her eyes getting more pronounced, it wasn’t the lighting that hadn’t changed. He tried to figure out more reason for it, but lost that train of thought quickly as she manipulated him closer to his orgasm. <br><br>As she sped up, he groaned again, gasping as shivers ran up and down his spine. His eyes closed when he with a grunt, involuntarily pushing into her mouth, came hard. Sending his seed into her willing mouth. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 07:25:32</strong>
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				Ziva seemed started when Michael began to really enjoy himself, she was actually pleased with herself and soon began pulling him deeper into her throat until she felt him jerk with release. <br><br>Swallowing instantly, she continued sucking, milking his cock for everything he had for her. She was pleased, very pleased, with how well she had done on her first true experience with a man. <br><br>Sitting back, she licked him clean before wiping her mouth and looking up at him, her eyes having dulled some. <br><br>"What else would you like from me?" She asked, softly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 21:13:42</strong>
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				He smiled down at her, noticing those intriguing eyes having dimmed slightly. Perhaps there was something sexual behind it rather than the lighting in the room, since that was the only change he could think of. <br><br>He stepped back from her shedding, what clothing remained on him. Showing of his fit physique that was both training and genetic. He picked up his wine from where he left it. ‘Hmm, if you know how to dance, I’d like to see you dance’ he said with a smile, seating himself in a chair to watch her. <br><br>His wrist computer pinged softly, letting him know they had taken or destroyed all of earth’s space faring capabilities. The Marines were preparing the ones they had taken for demolition. If Earth refused to surrender she would be left without access to space. Their orbit patrolled by imperial ships and eventually by a starbase. He smiled at the message before returning his attention to his new companion. <br><br>‘Well, go on’ he said with a gesture, not quite impatient, but more along the line of informing her she had regained his attention. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 07:10:53</strong>
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				Nervous still, as she watched him move away, the girl stayed on her knees for a short while and watched as Michael walked away and undressed. She wasn't quite sure what to expect from him but, didn't move until he instructed her. <br><br>The request for her to dance was obliged as she stood and turned, swaying in the sensual way she had been taught in her years of training. Her well toned stomach moving with ease as she did her best to not look foolish. <br><br>She moved closer, moving to have him open his legs before she turned and gently brought her hips down against his, writhing in his lap as she moved with the sole purpose of entertaining him. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 19:24:10</strong>
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				Having sat down on the chair he watched her with anticipation, his eyes drinking in the sight as she began to slowly sway before him. From what he could tell, she was feeling slightly self conscious, not that he blamed her, he wouldn’t want to dance naked in front of a strange man. Or dance period,He had been nearly forced into learning the formal dances he was expected to know as Imperial Crown prince.<br><br>He watched her get closer, making him open his legs, so she could writhe against him. He smiled, reaching out to gently touch her, trailing his fingers along her markings. He was now almost certain they were natural and not tattoos. Smiling as his enhanced human body reacted to her dancing, he reached around her, pulling her against him, his hands unerringly finding her breasts, cupping them. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 19:33:11</strong>
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				Ziva felt her fears disappearing as she rolled her hips against Michael, shifting in his lap and moving to have him pleased with her. Her form of dance was solely to get men as hard as possible, she wanted to make him happy and this seemed to be effective. <br><br>She shivered when he touched her, then let a soft noise out when he pulled her flush against his warm chest. A tremble going through her when he reached around to toy with her untouched breasts. <br>She had truly never been touched by a man, her role was to pleasure and serve as she was told. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 20:31:56</strong>
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				‘Your’re so pretty’ he murmured into her ear, as he caressed and massaged her breasts, nuzzling her neck and hair as he held her close. He felt her tremble, perhaps in fear, or possibly desire, it was hard to tell, even as he felt her nipples harden. <br><br>Suddenly he picked her up, her slight weight not much of a burden to his genetic enhanced body. He carried her to the bed, lowering her onto it and pushing her down as he joined her on it. He brushed his lips against her, nipping and kissing his way down her body, to take a nipple into his mouth. His hand sliding between her legs to see if she was ready for him.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 20:52:01</strong>
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				Ziva blushed deeply as Michael complimented her, her eyes lighting up a little more as she ground against him and moved to get him aroused once more, assuming he'd want the pleasures of her mouth once more. It was clear she had done an excellent job in pleasing him that way, so she planned on doing what she could to keep up the good work. <br><br>She let a surprised little noise escape when he lifted her up, and carried her to the large, plush, bed. This was her first time in so many ways, so many, she'd never been kissed by a man, never been touched by one, purely unspoiled for him. <br><br>The sound that left the girl, when he captured a nipple, was a mixture between shock and pure joy as she felt herself grabbing onto his head after just that simple gesture. She also jumped when his hand slipped between her legs, her eyes glowing more as she found herself getting aroused. <br><br>No words now, she didn't know what to say, unsure of what he was planning to do with her. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 21:04:40</strong>
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				He noticed the eyes as he felt her become more excited between her legs. They definitely had something to do with sexual cues, that must be both helpful and problematic for the parent species that had given her that trait. <br><br>He smiled around the nipple he had been continuing to tease and lick, before moving up along her body. This was their first night, he wanted to enjoy her properly. Kissing her again he moved on top of her, reaching between them to position himself at her entrance. Knowing she was pure, he eased into her gently. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 21:27:09</strong>
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				She was given away now as her eyes continued on glowing, her mother had possessed this trait, it was an unfortunate giveaway but part of their home race. Her eyes were electric as she felt him lick and kiss at her nipples, soft mewls of pleasure leaving her, she soon found herself face to face with him. <br>Her legs open, she could feel him prodding at her virgin hole. <br><br>She said nothing, the light in her eyes flickering as fear joined in and she gripped tightly to his arms. <br><br>Her eyes widened some as she felt him easing inside of her, a noise of discomfort escaping her. She was good, however, keeping her eyes wide and watching him.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 21:38:15</strong>
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				The eyes could not lie, and he could imagine what she felt. He also knew it got better for her. He appreciated her effort in continueing to look at him. He offered her a smile, leaning in to kiss her as he gently continued to slide into her.<br>&nbsp;<br>As he bottomed out, he held still, giving her time to get used to him. It was the least he could do, having learned that a little patience not only prolonged the experience but made his partner actually enjoy it. It wasn’t a requirement exactly, it was in many ways as business transaction, but even if looked on selfishly, he got more use out of her if she wasn’t hurting. <br><br>He leaned in to kiss her, a hand cupping a breast gently seeking to ignite her lusts, and perhaps her eyes as she got used to him. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 22:10:35</strong>
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				Forever, those eyes would be a giveaway, they would let him know what was happening as he stimulated her. Joy would also light them up, genuine joy, anything that elevated certain chemicals in her body. <br><br>They only dimmed slightly, her reaction to the pain caused as her virginity was torn away. He was well endowed, thick, and long, it was a punishing cock that she would no doubt crave once she started understanding just how good sex would feel. <br><br>For the moment, she was unsure if sex would feel good or if it would always be painful. <br>The kiss surprised her and Ziva was easily complying to everything he did. She appreciated that he was being gentle with her, having been told horror stories about girls getting savaged their first times. <br><br>"I'm sorry, it hurts" She whispered up at him, terribly apologetic for not enjoying her first experience.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 08:16:46</strong>
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				He smiled down at her. ‘I know, it gets better, I promise’ he replied earnestly. ‘And it should never hurt again’ he added. She might be only a courtesan, but it couldn’t hurt to be nice to her, make it feel good to her too. Besides it had been a long war, he could use the relaxation she and her body could provide him. He smiled faintly, he also found her intriguing. <br><br>Feeling her womanhood, adjust to him. He kissed her again, deeply and slowly tentatively began to move within her, he continued to be gentle, gauging her reactions. Once she had realized how good it would all be their couplings could be rougher, more rushed perhaps. He enjoyed it all from time to time, he didn’t mind going slow. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 22:42:49</strong>
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				Ziva was genuinely surprised that Michael was treating her with such kindness when, he could have simply bent her over and used her for his own&nbsp; pleasures, then sent her off. She had heard stories of men who often would only take virgins, tossing those he used aside and allowing his servants or soldiers to have them. <br><br>A wince went through the girl as she felt him begin to move again, though the kisses he delivered were soothing enough that no sounds of pain would escape her. It was clear that getting used to him would take time and care but, she would soon be craving him constantly. <br><br>She could feel her body relax some beneath him, the initial shock of his invasion wearing off, her internal muscles were still clenching his cock tightly, however. <br><br>A while in, she finally managed to feel the first small bout of pleasure, a no noises would escape just yet. She was nervous, unsure of how it was going to feel as he continued on. <br>Finally, the pain subsided and Ziva seemed to jump a little as she felt another burst of pleasure, this time a small coo left her and she tightened her grip. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 23:03:48</strong>
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				While he was gentle now, he knew that once she was broken in, they could engage in rougher harder sex, he was already imagining her bent over or pressed up against a wall or his large window. And various other exciting positions. He smiled when he heard that first nervous little sound she made as it began to feel good to her. He allowed himself to speed up a little, her tightness surrounding his manhood in very exciting ways. <br><br>Shifting to support his weight on a single hand, he reached between them to cup and massage her breasts, pinching the nipples gently. His eyes occasionally drifting to check on hers, wanting to see if it was sexual, that lighting of her eyes. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 23:29:26</strong>
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				Ziva brought her legs up some as she, felt him speed up slightly, she was finally enjoying herself and began rolling her hips in reply to his thrusts. The moment he began stimulate her breasts and nipples, her eyes did indeed begin glowing brightly once more. She groaned loudly and arched her back, her nails scratching at his back. <br><br>Soon moans began escaping, happy, pleasured noises that gave away just how much she was enjoying herself. Her eyes were shining brightly now, hinting she was getting close to something she had never experienced before. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 23:40:52</strong>
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				He still wasn’t rough with her, but he was thrusting into her faster than he had at the beginning of their tryst. Which was when he began to feel her respond, moving underneath him and against him. Leaning in and shifting yet again to move better and hitting more of her pleasure centers, he kissed her hard, more demanding than before as he was lost in their passion. <br><br>He heard her make pleasant little noises as they worked towards their first combined climax. Feeling he breasts brush against his chest, as they were moving with their motions. Breaking the kiss he noticed the eyes and smiled, pleased to see them that bright. She could never fake pleasure it seemed, that had to be dangerous in her profession. That was his last more or less coherent thought as he sped up a little more until with something of a grunt he came. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>02-03-2014, 00:00:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A shift of his hips had her practically sitting up and crying out as he began striking her in just the right spot, her legs wrapping around his waist, she was clinging to him and moaning in pure pleasure. <br><br>Before long, her eyes were neon and she cried out loudly, her body tensing up, her back arching. She was a mess of moans as she spasmed beneath him, hearing his grunt and feeling him finish as well, Ziva was breathing very hard as she came down from her first ever climax. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>02-03-2014, 07:41:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He noticed how strongly she had reacted to his shifting his hips. He filed away that information as he rested on top of her shivering in pleasure. As his heart rate and breathing slowed he smiled faintly at her before rolling off her. He gathered her close, letting her rest her head against his shoulder.<br><br>‘That was good, you please me well’ he said softly. Stroking his hand lazily over her skin, noticing the slight sheen of perspiration from their activities. ‘And your eyes tell me you enjoyed it as well’ he added with a smile. ‘Are you hungry perhaps, I could have dinner brought for us’ he offered. Eating with this lovely creature would give him time to recover. ‘Any special dietary needs for you’ he inquired. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>02-03-2014, 22:24:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Surprised by the intimate gesture of him pulling her in to cuddle, she went limp and nestled against him, realizing that she was indeed quite sore between her legs after the loss of her virginity. It hadn't been bad, being intimate, though she wasn't sure if it would feel the same way every time. <br><br>The question about food gave her pause, she hadn't really considered being allowed to make requests about food. "I can't eat meat that isn't rare" She replied, softly, that was about all she needed for accommodation. She was used to having to just eat vegetable based dishes, which was fine, but the house she had grown up in was cheap.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>03-03-2014, 19:20:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, taking that in stride. Sitting up he rose, slipping on a robe of the finest material available. ‘There’s a tube of something in the nightstand, that should take care of any soreness from our activities’ he told her. ‘I suggest you use it’ he added with a smile, before walking to a nearby commpanel and ordering food, informing the servants in the kitchen of her needs. <br><br>‘Come, slip into your robe and join me in the other room when you’re ready’ he told her, leaving her to her absolutions, if she had any sense. One of his courtesans had suggested the salve to him, it would take care of any inflamed tissue for her. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>05-03-2014, 07:39:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ziva didn't wait to reach for the tube in the drawer, she was raw and needed to find some relief. She was skeptical as she looked at the product but, figured there was no harm in trusting him. <br>Applying the salve, Ziva waited a few moments before she pulled herself up and put on the robe waiting for her. <br><br>It wasn't long until she was wandering out to join Michael in the other room, slow, careful steps as she watched him and shyly took a seat. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>05-03-2014, 20:01:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her enter, smiling as he drank in the sight. Her robe was very sheer, never actually see through but clinging to her every curve, while still making her look demure. ‘Looks good’ he commented as she sat herself down. ‘I’m sure the kitchen will be able to surprise you within the restrictions you gave them’ he said with a warm smile. <br><br>He sat back eyeing her quietly. ‘So what can you tell me about yourself’ he finally said, breaking what he saw as a comfortable silence. It wouldn’t take the kitchen long to provide him and his guest with food. He might as well find some stuff out, before they got back down to business. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>06-03-2014, 06:48:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ziva felt quite naked as she moved, she tucked her legs under herself when she sat and soon her attention was focused solely on Michael. A smile followed as he complimented her and she tipped her head to the side for a moment before looking back at him. <br><br>"I am half human. I was raised on Earth. I remained pure until tonight. I am yours until you are finished, sir" Ziva replied, quite calmly. A gentle smile on her face when she spoke. <br>"What else would my master like to know?" She asked, sure he had some more direct questions. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>06-03-2014, 06:58:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her. ‘Master, I like that, more intimate that your highness.’ he said. ‘The non-human half, do you know what they call themselves, where they came from.’ He wondered. Then with a glance at soon to be conquered Earth. ‘Don’t worry, I was asking, so we could perhaps sent a trade mission.’ He told her. ‘The empire will have its hands full, controlling what’s left of Earth’s colonies. And patrolling the Zofaki border’ he added quickly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>06-03-2014, 07:15:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another tip of her head when he spoke and Ziva glanced out of the window at her former planet. <br><br>"Yzri was the name of the race" She replied, softly, as she continued to watch the lights on the planet below. It was incredible to have such a tremendous view. <br><br>"There are few on this planet, the Yzri are from another solar system" She added, a small shrug following. <br>"What does my master wish from me? Would he have service again?" She asked, wanting very much to steer away from her life. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>06-03-2014, 10:06:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He could tell, his question made her uncomfortable and while he wasnt sure why he didnt press her on it. He had to smile knowingly at the way she attempted to deflect him. He smiled at. 'Hmm, service' he mused. 'Yes, why not' he said opening his robe and gesturing for her to stradle him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>06-03-2014, 19:39:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unsure what exactly he wanted her to do, she climbed into his lap and immediately brought her lips down to his neck. Soft kisses found their way against his muscular neck and shoulder. Her hips began grinding against his as her lips moved, hands rubbing against his muscular chest. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>06-03-2014, 19:52:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her as she climbed into his lap, allowing her to nip and kiss at his neck, arching his neck and returning the favour for her. Licking and kissing her curvaceous neck, his hands pushed open her robe, sliding along her hips and sides, until he was cupping her breasts in eager hands. <br><br>He teased and pinched her nipples before moving his hands on. He slid one of them in her hair, taking it in his hand and using it for leverage to make her arch her back, offering her breasts to him. He ran his lips and tongue over them, sucking on her nipple. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>07-03-2014, 08:52:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Little gasps left her she felt him toy with her breasts,&nbsp; Ziva's eyes were already lighting up as she leaned into his touch. A new sseries of moans would follow when his mouth joined in and the young woman, who despite being trained in how to please her master, had no idea what kind of pleasure he could give back. <br><br>"Sir, your mouth is so talented" Ziva said, her legs trembling slightly when she spoke. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>07-03-2014, 09:27:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				‘So is yours’ he replied, pulling her down into a hard passionate kiss, his mouth open as he kissed her. ‘As you will prove to me repeatedly’ he informed her upon breaking that hard hungry kiss. ‘but later’ he added, his hands sliding down her body to lift her onto his manhood. Lowering her gently down onto his hard member. As he settled her he reeled her in for another kiss like the first one. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>11-03-2014, 06:58:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft, new, gasp, left her as she was brought back down on his cock. The lotion had indeed helped soothe her sore sex, now she was quite ready as she felt him slide right inside of her. <br>A soft little gasp left her as she was stretched once more, her fingers dug in to his shoulders. <br><br>She took the kiss in and began rolling her hips against his, her moans muffled by the kiss. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>12-03-2014, 22:12:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This position was a favourite of him, allowing his to run his hands all over her body. The back of her thighs and buttock, her breasts. All while she moved against him. The kiss had hard and passionate, stirred in part by genuine desire for her. She felt good surrounding his manhood, tight and welcoming as she rolled against him. <br>&nbsp;<br>Breaking the kiss he managed to maneuver so he could lick and tease her nipples with his mouth, while his hands slid down to aid her with her rhythm as she rode his manhood. He gently nibbled on her hard tipped nipples, just because he could, trying to make this coupling enjoyable for her as well. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 06:10:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ziva was moaning out loudly as she rocked against him, her hips being guided along by Michael's strong hands. <br>She arched again when his mouth found her nipples and the alien girl was soon bucking. It would seem her nipples were highly sensitive, her eyes ablaze as she was stimulated in all ways. <br><br>One of her hands fell gently to his head, the other held fast to the back of his chair as she did her best to keep up with the pace he had set for her rocking hips. <br>She was enjoying the hell out of herself, the way Michael took her was too enjoyable, she was already dreading when this session would end. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 19:28:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He ran his hands over her body, whenever he could, he nipped, licked and sucked on her nipples and breasts whenever he could reach them. Through it all he revelled in the sensations of this coupling, the way she moved with him inside her. The noises she made. He caught glimpses of her eyes as they were lost in the throes of passion.<br><br>Despite having cum before the stimulation provided by a lovely woman, using her skills to pleasure him was a little too much for him, pulling her down into a hard kiss, he thrust up into her and came with a grunt deep inside her. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>19-03-2014, 08:54:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shuddering in pleasure, Ziva was lost in the wonderful sensations being thrust into her, she was soon bouncing on his lap and moaning out loudly with her head thrown back. She loved the way he tended to her bouncing breasts, his tongue and lips working absolute wonders on her sensitive nipples. <br><br>A loud moan left as she felt him pull her down hard, her lips moving quickly against Michaels to accept his kiss, her body shuddering as she felt him cum deep inside of her. <br>Letting her head drop against his shoulder, happy little moans escaped the girl and she couldn't help but begin trailing small kisses along his shoulder and neck. <br><br>"Would you like me to wash you?" She asked, softly, as she leaned against him, wanting so badly to continue to please this man. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>20-03-2014, 20:59:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still suffering the after effects of having climaxed just now. He shivered in pleasure as he felt her trail light kisses along his neck and shoulder. He chuckled gently. ‘Wash me?, I haven’t been washed in year’ he told her. That part of his routine was over once he could shower on his own. Other's that had served him in a similar capacity had simply joined him in his showers, often ending up getting some, in that same shower. ‘That sounds delightfully decadent’ he kidded with her. ‘So why not’ he replied with a grin. ‘You’ll find what you might need in that room over there’ he informed her, pointing out his bathroom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>23-03-2014, 20:12:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling herself up from Michael's lap, Ziva could feel that creeping sore sensation between her legs as she began walking towards the bathroom. She knew the next day wouldn't be all too pretty, though was was quickly learning how good Michael could make her feel. <br>She wondered what else he might have in store for her but, for now, she would focus on drawing him a bath and hanging up her own robe. Hot water, her favorite thing, rushed into the large tub and soon she slid inside and called out to Michael to come join her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>23-03-2014, 21:23:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her leave, the unconscious sway of her hips as she moved intriguing and very womanly. He rose as she entered the bathroom and poured himself a glass of wine, drinking it slowly and keeping his ears peeled, hearing the water start and eventually hearing her call for him. He smiled at the informality of the way she called him, but then again after what they had done and since they were alone it didn’t matter. He smiled as he entered, moving towards her with a smile as he slid into the tub with her, the warm water soothing and pleasant. ‘This is nice’ he murmured. Then turned his attention to her. ‘You said something about washing me?’ he said. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>23-03-2014, 22:36:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A smile played on Ziva's lips as she moved around in the large tub, sliding up behind him and pulling him to lay back against her chest, a sponge in hand. She took up a sponge she had already lathered and dragged it, gently, across his chest, allowing the soap to roll down between the cut lines of his muscles, her legs wrapping around him some. <br>She was enjoying this, a strangely intimate moment, her way to pay him back for showing her such kindness, when he didn't have to. <br><br>"What ever my prince wishes" Ziva replied, her voice a whisper as she continued to move the sponge over him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>24-03-2014, 20:15:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He relaxed against her, with the running of the war keeping him busy, he hadn’t had the time for long soaks and proper relaxation. He enjoyed feeling her soft body against him, the swell of her breasts, but also the simpler softness of her skin. He sighed as the pleasantness of those sensations as well as her running the sponge across his body. His eyes closed as her legs came around him, his hands stroking them gently underneath the water. ‘Those are dangerous words, when spoken to a man with my apetites’ he said with a chuckle, turning his head to look at her with a smile. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>25-03-2014, 18:39:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ziva continued to move the soft sponge over Michael, a soft smile on her face as she did. It was clear she was enjoying herself and the hot water was soothing her own aches. She felt a touch of mischief when he warned her but, she knew full well thay she belonged to him and would have to do as he asked. <br><br>"I belong to you, you're free to do as you please" She said, daring to lean down and gently nip the top of his ear. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>27-03-2014, 20:59:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He growled playfully, as she nipped his ear. Admiring the nerve it might have take for her to do so. He owned her after all. He grinned as he reach up with one dripping hand and pulled her in for a slightly awkward, seeing how they were positioned kiss. He let it linger and deepen for a moment. Breaking it gently and leaning back against her. He took her hand and placed it on his manhood, deciding to see if she could coax it back to life so he could have another go at her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 19:29:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bravery began to take hold, the warm water had soothed her sore body and she was quite ready to let him play with her again. Following his lead,&nbsp; Ziva gripped his cock in the water and began moving her hand up and down, her legs moving to wrap loosely around him and hold him in place. <br>The kiss had encouraged her and soon she was gripping him just hard enough,&nbsp; her hand moving at a teasing pace. She leaned down to whisper to him now. <br><br>"What can my Prince do that makes me the luckiest girl in the galaxy?" She asked, indeed daring him to show off. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>29-03-2014, 22:01:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sighed happily as her skilled hands returned life to his manhood. His member hardening under her touches. He smiled at her words. ‘I could give you a cruiser’ he suggested playfully. ‘You could become a pirate queen’ he added. ‘Or better yet, would you like to own Earth’s moon’ he asked her with a grin. Then using the slickness of the tub, he slid away from her, turned around and pulled himself back against her, this time he was facing her. ‘Or perhaps, you desire something simpler, to be taken once again’ he asked her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>31-03-2014, 03:29:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A giggle left Ziva as her fantasy options were listed off, she had no idea how to fly a ship or go about exploring. <br>"Hmmm. A pirate queen" she said,&nbsp; a small grin finding its way to her pretty face. <br><br>She let a little noise escape when Michael turned to face her and another giggle left. <br>"Well, I'd like to see the extent of your skill in the boudoir" She said, sliding down some in the water. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>31-03-2014, 20:23:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				‘Hmm, boudoir’ he said, tasting the strange word. When his ancestors left earth they left behind all those strange confusing languages opting for a single one. The one to which that word belonged had not made it. ‘Sounds naughty’ he murmured before leaning in to kiss her hungrily. Sliding a single hand along her body to tease her breasts for a moment then sliding it between her legs. ‘Is this your boudoir’ he asked. The running his hands further he used it to tease her asshole. ‘Or is this it’ he wondered. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>05-04-2014, 16:40:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A small giggle left Ziva as he heard his questioning the word, she had expected him to know it but wasn't about to say anything negative about it. <br>Instead, she squeaked as he probed at her asshole and quickly moved his hand, a small grin on her pretty face. <br><br>"The boudoir is the bedroom, I'd like to see what else you have to offer your new toy" She said, a blush staining her cheeks now, she was hinting quite honestly at wanting to fall back into bed with him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>05-04-2014, 21:13:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				‘I knew that’ he lied, but in such a way, that she knew he was playing with her. He found her reaction to be amusing as he teased her gently. He grinned as she seemed to strongly suggest they move back into his bed room. <br><br>‘I think that can be arranged’ he said with a grin. He rose from the water, picking her up and while holding her walking into the bedroom, both of them dripping wet. He lowered her to the ground before his bed, leaning in to kiss her for a moment. Then still smiling he turned her around, bending her over the bed. He took hold of her hips, holding her in place as he began to ease into her womanhood from behind. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 08:04:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A giggle escaped as she was carried off from the bathroom and returned to the bedroom, pleased with the way things were going on this first night. <br>She couldn't help but look confused as she was turned around, unsure of what he was going to do, though soon enough a happy moan left her as his thick cock slid inside of her. <br><br>This angle was new, tighter, all around so much better than the others had been. Ziva immediately pushed her face into the sheets and moaned out loud, her fingers tugging at the material. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 20:43:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was a sight, bent over the bed, naked, legs wide as she stood between them, pushing into her. And god was she tight he mused, holding onto her hips as he bottomed out. He gave her a moment, before beginning to thrust. He started out slow, but worked up into a good hard rhythm, giving it to her hard. <br><br>He smiled as he heard her moan, and saw her claw at his bedding. It was confirmation of her enjoying this as he took her. He slid his hands along her body, pawing at her breasts or just caressing her as he continued to thrust. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-04-2014, 09:24:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Broken in and wanting, Ziva was a moaning mess of hormones and need. She was trembling with each move of his hands over her skin and was absolutely quaking. <br><br>She was attempting to both pull away and push herself closer to the incredible sensations he was pushing through er without mercy. <br><br>A loud gasp soon escaped and Ziva suddenly broke down, wailing out in pleasure. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Imperial might.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spear80</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 21:29:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wasn’t quite there yet as he his hard passionate thrusting reduced her to a wailing climaxing puddle on his overlarge bed. He let her have the moment, before reaching for his nightstand withdrawing a tube, which could serve them for lubrication. <br><br>Prying her buttocks apart he began to gently work it in, then onto his manhood as he withdrew it from inside her. Shifting his hands to her hips to hold her in place, he positioned himself and began to ease himself inside her. <br>
			</dd>
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