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Authors: Bobbi Ross

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It was hard to see his expression with the blue and white arcs of electricity shooting from my own eyes. The ancient Greevian godlike statue of a man straddling me, waited with a pent-up fire. Two weeks ago there would've been no way I'd have been able to hold him back, but after nearly blowing up the two bottom rear decks of the ship last week, he struggled against all odds to keep his passion and check.

This had become a little game of wills between the two of us. Who could hold out longer. I dragged a finger back up his stomach encircled his naval, all the while emitting burning sparks directly into his center. He winced and his eyes lit with fire to the point they nearly glowed.

"What's wrong kitty? Don't you want to play anymore?"

"I am not a cat." The muscles in his jaws twitched before he gave me a sneer with teeth. They didn't have the large species of jungle cats on his world, so he wasn't familiar with the fierce lion he resembled.

He lifted a hand to touch me, but a ragged blue arc of electric fire swiped at the moving hand. Another side effect of the little Othmarvian growing inside me; no one could touch me without my say-so.

"Aw, did the putty-tat hurt his paw?" Jutting out my lower lip to emphasize my sympathy.

His guttural growl shook the whole bed, instantly soaking my panties. I think the time for playing was over. Reaching out both of my hands for his, we interlaced our fingers. A sharp intake of breath let me know the immense amount of pain he was under. I struggled hard to focus, and with Trex's help, I was able to synchronize my electrical field with his.

A huge smile slid across his face when touching me turned from excruciating agony to a familiar pleasure. He cocked a sexy eyebrow. "May I?"

"Let's do it together," I cooed.

His hands shot to the fasteners at my waist, as I reached for the Velcro that pinned my uniform. Zippers tended to overheat and burn my skin in this new state of mine. With a flourish I split my top open and let the girls bounce free.

Trex paused in his fumbling with what the seamstress traveling on the freighter ship had called, buttons. The massive alien male above me went silent as death. His eyes widened, enraptured by the girls, simultaneously begging for his attention. Like the lion he so resembled he struck.

Hands still at my waist, his lips latched onto my right breast, his tongue pebbling my nipple in his mouth. Squirmed underneath his ministrations, the rising waves of pleasure threatened to overtake what little focus I still possessed. If I climaxed, before he was against me, before he was inside me, we’d have to replace half the power conduits on the ship.

But it felt soooo good.
I pushed his head into my bosom when he started in on the other side. His tongue flickered over the tip, while his teeth gently clenched the tender flesh forcing a gasp from my mouth and a bolt of blue energy to explode one of the power conduits on the far side of the room.

"I need you naked," I hissed.

He pulled back, his eyes pleading for mercy. "I can not… the buut-toon is stuck."

I was too worked up to spare his feelings. With his large hands and thick fingers, the buttons were always stuck. I took pity on my poor golden barbarian, and pushed aside the thought of the bill my new seamstress would deliver.

"Do it," I commanded.

My handsome beast rose to his knees. His strong hands griped both sides of my uniform and pulled. With a ferocious roar he tore the uniform in two. Holding my gaze, he threw both pieces into the pile of last night's and this morning's shredded uniforms at the foot of my bed.

I was about to repay the favor by tearing off his loincloth, but his blasted tail had beat me to it!

The one working light in the room began to flicker, I knew we had precious little time if I wanted to keep my ship in one piece. He hoisted me into the air and against his chest. His normally warm body cooled my skin wherever they touched. His tongue found my mouth once more, slipping in, swirling with mine and demanded more.

My breasts slid along his marbled chest. My nipples now condensed to Icarian pebbles raked his bare skin. They screamed, aching for his attention, demanding more.

With one arm around his neck, his breath heavy and hot on my throat I reached down between us with my other hand to find the length of him. When I captured the head of it I slid my fingers around its neck. It thrummed like a wild beast in my palm. His length was hard, full and ready.

Fingers that had so easily fumbled before with my clothing enclosures, became deft and skillful as they navigated the slickness of my folds. My body racked with shutters as his fingers teased my pearlescent nub before gently spreading my lower lips.

There were a thousand ways I wanted this man to take me, and a thousand ways I could take him in return, but we knew with this first attempt at negating my power levels we needed maximum skin on skin contact. Trial and error had taught us that.

Gripping the tip of his manhood tight, I hoisted myself up with one hand and dragged his hardness through my patch of short curls, over my sensitive nub and aligned it with my opening. Dropping down, I screamed as a solar storm of pleasure crashed through my core.

He leaned back on his elbows, so I could flatten myself against him while my legs shivered and I ground his cock deeper and deeper inside me. Tendrils of radiant pleasure threatened to arch my back as I fought to stay connected to him. His strong hands slid around my romp and he pulled himself somewhere I thought was impossible – deeper.

I screamed as his hair, my torn clothes on the floor and everything else not nailed down in the room rose into the air. I thrust myself back into him again, and again. He used his sinewy legs to catch me and the powerful muscles of his stomach to counter thrust.

I glimpsed his face as he fought to hold himself back until – I felt the hot wave of his love explode inside me. My body countered by squeezing for all it was worth. The waves of climax brightened the room as the transducers my chief engineer had lined the walls with absorbed my excess energy. With one last raging climax my insides shattered and I screamed like my barbarian, raking my fingers down his bare chest. That would leave a mark.

Collapsing onto his heaving chest, strong arms encircled me and I felt loved. Safe. I nuzzled into his chest, and my big kitty purred. I was home.

Darkness from my exertion threatened to overtake me, but a rather insistent little fuzzy annoyance on my leg, let me know someone else had more to say. I swiped at the tail, but it was too fast encircling itself around my wrist before I had a chance to object. I felt his spent length still inside me already starting to pulsate once again.

Warm breath kissed my hair, and my core shivered.

"Now, my little Captain… It's my turn."

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