Loving Deviant
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make it off the station without suspicion. Whatever happens, hold on to my shoulders and dont let go. Are you strong enough?
Yes, she assured him. Im desperate and terrified of being caught. I can hang on for however long it takes.
His arms wrapped around her in a brief hug. It wont be long. My ship isnt docked too far from here.
He opened the door and had to release her with one arm to do it. She realized that every step he took rubbed his thick, hard shaft against her spread pussy and stomach. He pulled her ass even tighter against his hips and held her weight with his arm. She bit her lip and understood that the real torture wasnt going to be wrapped up like a mummy against the big cyborg. It was going to be not moaning as he picked up his pace, strode faster, and her pussy ground against his cock.
Hell. Thats what Im in. She bit her lip to prevent a moan from passing her lips, squeezed her eyes closed, and tried to concentrate on holding on to his shoulders.
I have to let you go, he rasped when he paused. Were leaving the automated brothel. His arm released her and she tightened her hold on him. Hang on, Venice.
The sounds of the station were instant when the door slid open. Mens voices, the drone of machines, and music filled the ear not pressed tight to Deviants chest. His heart rate increased, telling her he was either afraid or just under some strain from walking with her extra weight. He didnt seem to have much trouble with the latter. He moved fast, his cock rubbing against her clit with every long step. She wondered if he was having the same issue she had.
Her clit throbbed and pleasure made her tense. She bit her lip, hugged him tighter, and didnt dare try to lift her body higher up his to escape the thick mass of his dick. It was trapped between their bodies in the perfect spot, and every step bounced her a little, making her ride his cock as it slid over her clit. Up. Down. Up. Down.
Oh shit, she frantically thought. Dont come. Dont. Your life is in danger. Is it just me or is his dick harder? Shit! Hes harderhe just stumbled a little.
His body hit something. He paused and hissed out a curse above her. His breathing was harsher but she wasnt sure if it was from carrying her or because he was suffering the same fate she wassexual torment.
A hand suddenly gripped her ass, squeezed hard, and she was crushed between something solid, unforgiving, and his body. He took a deep breath, released her ass, and shoved away from the surface hed pressed her against. She didnt have to see it to know it was a wall. He walked again, moving faster.
Up. Down. Up. Down. Her clit throbbed, she grit her teeth, and pleasure tormented her. Her nails dug into his skin; she couldnt help it. She frantically tried to resist but the slide of his cock against her ultra-sensitive bundle of nerves won out. She held her breath, but that only made it worse, and her climax tore through her.
She thought she might faint. Her body jerked a little against his and she prayed no one was looking at him when it happened. He uttered a soft curse but she heard it as he kept going. Blackness came at her and she forced a little air into her lungs to avoid passing out. Her clit was so sensitive, her vaginal muscles twitched, and she knew pure hell for real. She nearly lost her grip on his shoulders but managed to cling.
He jerked to a halt suddenly, swung to the left, and her back came up against something solid again. He was breathing heavy. Both of his hands grabbed her ass through layers of material and he ground his cock against her hard, thrusting his hips in short, jerky movements, and then groaned softly as his body shook. Warmth spread through his pants to her belly, and she knew hed just come himself.
Youre going to pay for that, he rasped a few seconds later.
Her mouth opened but before she could speak, he jerked away from the wall, released her ass, and walked again. His cock softened though, easing her torment, since he wasnt rigidly rubbing up against her swollen clit anymore.
Something bumped them jarringly, his body swayed a little, and someone loudly snarled
Yes, she assured him. Im desperate and terrified of being caught. I can hang on for however long it takes.
His arms wrapped around her in a brief hug. It wont be long. My ship isnt docked too far from here.
He opened the door and had to release her with one arm to do it. She realized that every step he took rubbed his thick, hard shaft against her spread pussy and stomach. He pulled her ass even tighter against his hips and held her weight with his arm. She bit her lip and understood that the real torture wasnt going to be wrapped up like a mummy against the big cyborg. It was going to be not moaning as he picked up his pace, strode faster, and her pussy ground against his cock.
Hell. Thats what Im in. She bit her lip to prevent a moan from passing her lips, squeezed her eyes closed, and tried to concentrate on holding on to his shoulders.
I have to let you go, he rasped when he paused. Were leaving the automated brothel. His arm released her and she tightened her hold on him. Hang on, Venice.
The sounds of the station were instant when the door slid open. Mens voices, the drone of machines, and music filled the ear not pressed tight to Deviants chest. His heart rate increased, telling her he was either afraid or just under some strain from walking with her extra weight. He didnt seem to have much trouble with the latter. He moved fast, his cock rubbing against her clit with every long step. She wondered if he was having the same issue she had.
Her clit throbbed and pleasure made her tense. She bit her lip, hugged him tighter, and didnt dare try to lift her body higher up his to escape the thick mass of his dick. It was trapped between their bodies in the perfect spot, and every step bounced her a little, making her ride his cock as it slid over her clit. Up. Down. Up. Down.
Oh shit, she frantically thought. Dont come. Dont. Your life is in danger. Is it just me or is his dick harder? Shit! Hes harderhe just stumbled a little.
His body hit something. He paused and hissed out a curse above her. His breathing was harsher but she wasnt sure if it was from carrying her or because he was suffering the same fate she wassexual torment.
A hand suddenly gripped her ass, squeezed hard, and she was crushed between something solid, unforgiving, and his body. He took a deep breath, released her ass, and shoved away from the surface hed pressed her against. She didnt have to see it to know it was a wall. He walked again, moving faster.
Up. Down. Up. Down. Her clit throbbed, she grit her teeth, and pleasure tormented her. Her nails dug into his skin; she couldnt help it. She frantically tried to resist but the slide of his cock against her ultra-sensitive bundle of nerves won out. She held her breath, but that only made it worse, and her climax tore through her.
She thought she might faint. Her body jerked a little against his and she prayed no one was looking at him when it happened. He uttered a soft curse but she heard it as he kept going. Blackness came at her and she forced a little air into her lungs to avoid passing out. Her clit was so sensitive, her vaginal muscles twitched, and she knew pure hell for real. She nearly lost her grip on his shoulders but managed to cling.
He jerked to a halt suddenly, swung to the left, and her back came up against something solid again. He was breathing heavy. Both of his hands grabbed her ass through layers of material and he ground his cock against her hard, thrusting his hips in short, jerky movements, and then groaned softly as his body shook. Warmth spread through his pants to her belly, and she knew hed just come himself.
Youre going to pay for that, he rasped a few seconds later.
Her mouth opened but before she could speak, he jerked away from the wall, released her ass, and walked again. His cock softened though, easing her torment, since he wasnt rigidly rubbing up against her swollen clit anymore.
Something bumped them jarringly, his body swayed a little, and someone loudly snarled
