Myranian Heart
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,525
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Ah, Captain!
"Coming, Captain? Or shall the party start without you?"
Morgan had to admit he was caught off by her for a moment before he recovered and strolled closer to her. He gave a quiet snicker as he slipped his arm around her, his thumb hooking on the waist of her shorts. It was a safe form of public display of affection considering if he could have, he would have done so much more to her. It also gave him the opportunity to come into contact with her again.
"And miss out?" he asked with a lustful growl to his voice. "Hardly." Moving quickly, he opened the door and guided her inside, his sly grin flashing as he playfully pinched her behind while she stepped inside.
Dijana's step became a small jump, her eyes wide by his actions. But her reaction swiftly challenged her to turn on him. She took a firm hold of the front of his shirt and tugged him inside the ship with her, walking backward until her back struck a wall. Her eyes whispered her dare and she lifted herself to the tip of her toes, her lips teasingly touching his.
"Let's begin then, shall we?" Dijana knew she had teased him long enough. She had teased herself long enough. A sort of fire raced through her body as she finally pressed her lips against him; the first gentle and tender kiss almost instantly became searing as the passion ignited between them. Her breath caught in her throat when she felt his fingers fall to her belt, unclapsing it with ease. The confidence that he exuded as he slid his hand up her baredabdomen and under her top brought a quiet moan to her lips.
"Now, you're talking," he murmured through the kiss.
With the belt undone, he reached up to tug at the single lace that held her top together. He tenderly palmed one of her breasts, caressing it in such a fashion that Dijana's knees suddenly felt weak. She moaned again, trying to even the playing field after tugging off his vest and shirt by unclapsing his own belt. Within seconds, she had the front of his pants undone and she slid her hand inside. She matched his level of confidence as she touched his swollen arousal, taking a firm hold on him, stroking him while her other hand reached up to pull the band keeping his hair back away from his face. Something about that long green hair of his made her just want to tangle her fingers in it. She felt the vibration of his growl at her touch and his arms tightened around her instinctively after shedding away the rest of her clothing.
Her mind spun in inviting delirium as his hands trailed over her skin, pausing over her breasts again. There was another soft moan and her head fell back, her eyes closing to the feel of his lips at her neck. She gripped his arms just slightly tighter as her knee instinctively came up and brushed against his hip. Catching her leg just under her knee, Morgan kept her in place while teasing her nipple with the thumb and index finger of his free hand. He heard her gasp when he lowered his head to draw his tongue over it. She trembled slightly as his hand slid over her again to take a firmer grip upon her and lift her off the ground. Her back felt the coolness of the wall behind her which brought on another shiver as it chilled her heated flesh. She whimpered softly when his fingers brushed over her womanhood, one digit entering her. His eyes still closed, he continued to tease her as her back arched slightly. He felt her shift as her arms came up to move her hair away from her face. The tigeress moan rumbled in her throat as his lips found the sensative spot on her neck again.
"Oh, Captain... nnnnhh..."
Morgan's eyes opened and he glanced up at her as if seeking out sudden signs of refusal. When he saw none, he withdrew his finger from her and carefully manuevered her hips, guiding them as gently as he could manage, over him. A low growl of pleasure came from him as she was lowered over his aching member. Dijana's lower lip found itself trapped between her teeth and her eyes squeezed shut a bit more as he entered her. It took her body a moment to adjust to fit him. When she felt ready, she placed a hand on his shoulder and reached to place another flat against the wall over her head in an attempt to steady herself once more before moving against him to let him know she was ready. Her soft whimpers turned to cries that echoed within the ship as he lost control, thrusting vigorously and deeply within her. His breathing came in panted bursts in time with his movements. Her arms wrapped around him as he leaned forward enough that the wall of the ship kept them both upright while he moved. Her thighs kept a firm hold around his waist, keeping her in such a place that she felt every part of her being stimluated by his commanding body. Morgan's lips trialed burning fire over her neck and shoulders as his arms secured her against him, one hand placed flat against the small of her back while the other creapt up to cup the base of her neck. His hold made each thrust deep and strong and he growled when he felt the smooth inner muscles begin to contract around him.
"Oh! Ah, Captain!"
Dijana's hands balled into fists to avoid clawing at his back as the first tantric wave washed through her body, causing her to quiver against him. Her face twited into a grimace of ecstasy and she cried out as he continued his powerful thrusting. There was a sudden growl when he pressed deep into her one final time and she felt the rush as he came to his climax. His grip around her lightened and became tender as he eased the two of them to the floor.
Her lips brushed against his ear and the moment she found her voice, she nuzzled him, close enough to whisper, "Aye, Captain..." Her lips quirked slyly. "Ya sure know how to show a gal a good time..."
Morgan chuckled softly in amusement. Brushing her hair away from her face, he grazed his lips over the tattoo near her eye. His eyes lit up and he gave her a devilish grin.
"Wanna go again?"
Morgan had to admit he was caught off by her for a moment before he recovered and strolled closer to her. He gave a quiet snicker as he slipped his arm around her, his thumb hooking on the waist of her shorts. It was a safe form of public display of affection considering if he could have, he would have done so much more to her. It also gave him the opportunity to come into contact with her again.
"And miss out?" he asked with a lustful growl to his voice. "Hardly." Moving quickly, he opened the door and guided her inside, his sly grin flashing as he playfully pinched her behind while she stepped inside.
Dijana's step became a small jump, her eyes wide by his actions. But her reaction swiftly challenged her to turn on him. She took a firm hold of the front of his shirt and tugged him inside the ship with her, walking backward until her back struck a wall. Her eyes whispered her dare and she lifted herself to the tip of her toes, her lips teasingly touching his.
"Let's begin then, shall we?" Dijana knew she had teased him long enough. She had teased herself long enough. A sort of fire raced through her body as she finally pressed her lips against him; the first gentle and tender kiss almost instantly became searing as the passion ignited between them. Her breath caught in her throat when she felt his fingers fall to her belt, unclapsing it with ease. The confidence that he exuded as he slid his hand up her baredabdomen and under her top brought a quiet moan to her lips.
"Now, you're talking," he murmured through the kiss.
With the belt undone, he reached up to tug at the single lace that held her top together. He tenderly palmed one of her breasts, caressing it in such a fashion that Dijana's knees suddenly felt weak. She moaned again, trying to even the playing field after tugging off his vest and shirt by unclapsing his own belt. Within seconds, she had the front of his pants undone and she slid her hand inside. She matched his level of confidence as she touched his swollen arousal, taking a firm hold on him, stroking him while her other hand reached up to pull the band keeping his hair back away from his face. Something about that long green hair of his made her just want to tangle her fingers in it. She felt the vibration of his growl at her touch and his arms tightened around her instinctively after shedding away the rest of her clothing.
Her mind spun in inviting delirium as his hands trailed over her skin, pausing over her breasts again. There was another soft moan and her head fell back, her eyes closing to the feel of his lips at her neck. She gripped his arms just slightly tighter as her knee instinctively came up and brushed against his hip. Catching her leg just under her knee, Morgan kept her in place while teasing her nipple with the thumb and index finger of his free hand. He heard her gasp when he lowered his head to draw his tongue over it. She trembled slightly as his hand slid over her again to take a firmer grip upon her and lift her off the ground. Her back felt the coolness of the wall behind her which brought on another shiver as it chilled her heated flesh. She whimpered softly when his fingers brushed over her womanhood, one digit entering her. His eyes still closed, he continued to tease her as her back arched slightly. He felt her shift as her arms came up to move her hair away from her face. The tigeress moan rumbled in her throat as his lips found the sensative spot on her neck again.
"Oh, Captain... nnnnhh..."
Morgan's eyes opened and he glanced up at her as if seeking out sudden signs of refusal. When he saw none, he withdrew his finger from her and carefully manuevered her hips, guiding them as gently as he could manage, over him. A low growl of pleasure came from him as she was lowered over his aching member. Dijana's lower lip found itself trapped between her teeth and her eyes squeezed shut a bit more as he entered her. It took her body a moment to adjust to fit him. When she felt ready, she placed a hand on his shoulder and reached to place another flat against the wall over her head in an attempt to steady herself once more before moving against him to let him know she was ready. Her soft whimpers turned to cries that echoed within the ship as he lost control, thrusting vigorously and deeply within her. His breathing came in panted bursts in time with his movements. Her arms wrapped around him as he leaned forward enough that the wall of the ship kept them both upright while he moved. Her thighs kept a firm hold around his waist, keeping her in such a place that she felt every part of her being stimluated by his commanding body. Morgan's lips trialed burning fire over her neck and shoulders as his arms secured her against him, one hand placed flat against the small of her back while the other creapt up to cup the base of her neck. His hold made each thrust deep and strong and he growled when he felt the smooth inner muscles begin to contract around him.
"Oh! Ah, Captain!"
Dijana's hands balled into fists to avoid clawing at his back as the first tantric wave washed through her body, causing her to quiver against him. Her face twited into a grimace of ecstasy and she cried out as he continued his powerful thrusting. There was a sudden growl when he pressed deep into her one final time and she felt the rush as he came to his climax. His grip around her lightened and became tender as he eased the two of them to the floor.
Her lips brushed against his ear and the moment she found her voice, she nuzzled him, close enough to whisper, "Aye, Captain..." Her lips quirked slyly. "Ya sure know how to show a gal a good time..."
Morgan chuckled softly in amusement. Brushing her hair away from her face, he grazed his lips over the tattoo near her eye. His eyes lit up and he gave her a devilish grin.
"Wanna go again?"