Hot Wet Planet

[ImpWizard]

Dr Bill Longwon

“Okay”, Bill said, “Xandra. Nice name. Sounds vaguely familiar. Um, so where are we then? Oh, a drink would be nice. Ow, my head thumps like temple gong.”

He lay back again, and heard somebody else’s voice. A man’s. Very faint and hesitant. Then he closed his eyes again. That seemed to make the pain a bit less, maybe.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

Dr. Longwon seemingly satisfied by what I had informed him closed his eyes, and I had thought he had gone back to sleep even though he asked for a drink. Just as well, she thought as she placed another clean bandage around his battered head. He needs to rest before we journey on.

She had heard the rustling noise of someone or something approaching even before her name was uttered from… from lips that she knew? As if I was in slow motion I turned to the voice that said my name. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt who that voice belonged to.

Rip. He stood no more than a few feet away from her, yet she could not make her legs move. When she had heard her name she moved her body from the kneeling position she was in to stand up. She wanted to fly straight away into his arms, but held herself back, hating the jungle at that moment, for she was in fear that it may be another clone come to claim her.

The tears slipped down from the inner corners of her eyes, but she stood her ground. She had changed drastically when he had fallen down that ravine. She had given herself to him and he was taken away from her..leaving her alone.

I opened my mouth to speak, but no words sprung forth. My body trembled at the sight of you. You who had been gentle and not savage, like she had seen between Professor Markham and Julia.

Making the decision to trust, burning with the desire to have our arms around each other once again, I went to you. A heart-wrenching sob worked its way up from my heart as I took you into my arms feeling how weak you were and seeing the visible signs of stress, and bruises upon your skin.

Squeezing you gently, but tightly no words are spoken. There is no need for them now. Only the feel of your body pressed against mine is all the communication we need.

My hands touch everywhere they can reach, to make sure I am not dreaming what I have longed for each nightmarish night that I slept. I also touch to make sure you’re not in pain or hurt from what has seemed an eternity of being away from each other.
“Rip” my voice thick with emotion. “God, Rip…” I don’t know what else to say and I want to say so much.

We stand there for what seemed an eternity, touching one another. I know I should be doing more, but I can't let go of you. I take your hand into mine and bring it to my lips. My eyes glance down and I see those scars. Scars that the clone didn’t have. “I’m not dreaming,” she says out loud looking into his eyes. She kisses every inch of his hand, tiny licks with her tongue against the scars that will forever be cherished that he has. A sign that he has come back to her.

Without hesitation, I tilt my head up parting my lips. “Rip…I….” But no words come because I need your lips. I need to connect to you and be where I truly belong. By your side. Reaching up on my tippy toes, my lips that are so warm touch yours. Gently, so very gently touching. A fresh batch of tears drop from my eyes as I whisper against them, “You’ve come home….”

*Welcome back Love

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Prof. Euripides Pents

He's confused and dazzled by the light of the two suns, the riot of colors in the clearing, and his mind still buzzes with the insane and incomprehensible wonders he's seen below. But when Xandra comes to him, and when he takes her into his arms, when he feels her kisses and her tears it's as if all the confusion is blown away, and he is a man again. The feel of her body makes him solid, and reminds him as nothing else could of how much she means to him and how sorely he's missed her.

"Rip!" she says, her voice trembling, "God, Rip..."

He sees the fear in her eyes. She wants to believe he's back, but she's seen too much on this planet: too much illusion, too much insanity, and she's afraid. And it occurs to him suddenly that she must wonder if it's him or his clone, the double he'd fought with before his fall into the ravine and to parts unknown.

"It's me, Xandra!" he whispers into her hair. "Look! Look at these cuts, these scars. It's me!"

She turns his hands over, laughing and crying as she inspects his cuts and abrasions, kissing each one. "I'm not dreaming." she whispers.

"You're not dreaming." he says. "At least, I hope not."

He looks at her, losing himself in those incredible eyes, and it all comes back to him now: the feel of her body, the sight of her beneath him, arching up to him in the grass as the light of the setting binary painted her features in orange and blue shadow, the incredibly intimate feeling of her love.

She stands up, seeking his mouth, and he feels her lips, soft, tentative, almost afraid to hope. But there is no disguising a kissm and the feel of his lips convince her as no amount of scars or wounds could possibly do.

He warms to her, opens his mouth so her kiss can tell him how she's missed him, and he presses her body to him. They melt together, and he feels that strange yet familiar need for her, almost violent in its intensity. The planet is working it's way on him once more, and his cock begins to harden, pressing against her stomach.

She feels it too, just as she feels herself begin to seriously ache for him. They break their kiss and stand looking at each other, each knowing what the other is thinking, and they break into smiles at the same time, embarrassed, relieved and very happy.

"You've come back to me!" she says in a whisper, and he knows that she's been telling herself that he would since he disappeared. All he can do is nod. He realizes now that it's true. He couldn't go anywhere without her now. She was like a part of him.

"But look at you!" she says, "You're hurt, and you look like you haven't eaten in days!"

"But who cares about food now, Xandra? There's something I need more." He looks at her with that familiar hungry gleam in his eye, but then his eyes travel past her to the man lying in the glade. "But who's that guy? What happened to him? What's happened since I've been gone?"

"That's Dr. Longwon, one of the survivors. He fell down the ravine and hit his head. I think he might have amnesia."

"Longwon? Bill Longwon?"

Xandra looks at him curiously. "Do you know him?"

"Know of him. Everyone's familiar with Willy Longwon."

"He was travelling with a Professor Markham and a girl named Julie."

"Where are they?" Rip asked her, walking towards the doctor.

Xandra pointed to the top of the ravine and rolled her eyes. It took him a moment to understand, but when a long moan drifted down towards them, he raised his eyebrows. "I take it they're not injured?"

"I would say no, not yet." she answered drily.

"Give me a hand, Xandra, let's see if we can get him back up there together." He took a hold of Longwon's belt and dragged him to his feet, then started looking for a more promising place to crawl out of the ravine. Longwon looked somewhat bemused by their efforts, but soon gathered what they were trying to do and did his best to help.

The slope to their right was steep, but covered with a thick mat of tangled vines that made a natural ladder, and they managed to haul themselves and Doctor Longwon up the slope.

By the time they reached the higher ground the binary had revolved enough so that the light had changed from the earthlike yellow to a strange purple. The climb exhausted Rip, and he sat on the ground trying to catch his breath.

"Food, Xandra. Is there anything to eat?"

 

[Lovelynice]

Jane Fukmei (Kitten)

She awoke comfortably lying on something soft, but slightly moist. Her eyes opening slowly to appraise the shimmering purpled light of the forest canopy above. There was a gap in the canopy, and Kitten could see the faint glitter of stars and the glowing pink-purple-gold glow of clouds far above as the first light of dawn shone upon them. She could smell wetness, not only her own faint (yet pleasant) odour, but also the wetness of the forest. There were other smells; wet cloth, humus, the ever present greenery, the masculine odour of Jack nearby, and the smells of fur and strange animals somewhere.

She could hear the fluting calls of small animals nearby, somewhere overhead, and the faint roar of a large animal....hopefully very far away.

She turned to see that Jack was sitting close by her side, with his back leaning against a slender tree-trunk. He had his assault-rifle on the ground between them, one big hand resting on it; ready to grab it and use the weapon in a moment. He seemed to be watching something, entranced, and so Kitten looked in that direction to see that they were only a dozen steps from the riverbank of a wide river. The tree branches spread wide over the riverside as well, with numerous vines hanging down into the water. Among the vines and branches, small dark-furred creatures capered and called to each other; they were similar to lemurs, with wide-eyes, and very long prehensile tails. She noticed that at least half of the creatures were rutting at any time, the males being surprisingly well-endowed with large testes.

That reminded Kitten that she was still very horny. She always needed sex. The feeling never went away, and had become almost natural to her, even if never really comfortable. The slick wetness of her fingers testified to her frequent playing with herself even while she’d slept. That embarrassed her; Jack had surely been watching. His eyes glanced down at her then, as if knowingly, causing Kitten to blush hotly. The feeling made her even hornier...fanning the flames of her need so that she whimpered, her pussy tightening in response.

She was wearing only a white blouse, nothing else, and the fabric stuck to her skin in the wet heat. Translucent and moist, the shade of her ever-erect nipples that poked outward always so hard with her constant arousal, and the colour of the areolae around them were clearly visible.

“Uh...Jack...Is there anything to eat?”, Kitten asked as much to distract herself, although she was indeed very hungry.

Jack raised his eyebrows and smiled.

“Sure Kitten”, he said, passing over a ration-pack.

Kitten had problems opening the sealed packet with her slick fingers, shaming her even more with their reminder, so Jack took the packet and opened it with his teeth then handed it back.

The taste wasn’t as good as something else that she liked; Kitten remembered when she’d last sucked him off. That tasted much better. Maybe she’d finish her breakfast with a blowjob for desert, Kitten considered as she chewed on the hard ration-bar.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Cap't. Jack Fuggya (NPC'ed):

I've been standing, well sitting, on guard since I laid Kitten down on the moss.

It'd been fun watching the little fur balls at play and screwing, in between watching my Kitten fingering her cunt as she slept. I'd fought a fight with myself about fucking her as she slept or just jacking off as I watched her, but I did neither. Instead I waited knowing when she woke we'd soon be fucking or sucking again.

Her blush caused me to grin down at her and she was well aware that I'd been watching her. When Kitten asked for food and then couldn't open the ration package, I did it for her and smelled and tasted her pussy as I used my teeth to rip it open.

When she'd sat up and began to eat I very slowly and very damned lewdly licked my lips to get in all of the taste of her pussy and smiled. A smile that promised her soon I'd be in one of her holes or another in some way or other.

"Feeling better now Kitten?"

When she'd answered, "Cute lil fur balls aren't they? They sure do fuck a lot too, huh Kitten?"

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

Grinning at Rip I reply, “We not only have some food, but its finest gourmet our old planet has to offer!” Of course, at this point Xandra could have eaten a slab of bark she was that hungry. Digging through the knapsack she found some food pouches for the three of them. She opened each one and gave it to them.

Using the knapsack as a makeshift pillow, Xandra placed it behind Dr. Longwon so it could be used to prop him up to a sitting position. “How’s your headache? Are you feeling any better?” She checked the bandage making sure it was not soaked through with fresh blood. Satisfied that the wound was on the mend, she walked over to Rip and sat next to him.

Although she was starving being close to Rip was more important. “I’ll have to check you over Rip. Make sure you don’t have a post traumatic concussion or any latent injuries that you’ve ignored while being …” she stopped. Where had Rip been? What had he seen? Did he discover anything to help us get off this god forsaken planet?

She wanted to tell him how much she had missed him. How she had never given up hope. But this was neither the time nor place to speak about such things. They weren’t alone and for her it had to be in a private moment to share such thoughts. So instead, she let her eyes speak when her mouth wouldn’t. Quietly eating, she sent a silent prayer of thanks to a god she never believed in.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Prof. Euripides Pents

“I’ll have to check you over Rip. Make sure you don’t have a post traumatic concussion or any latent injuries that you’ve ignored while being …” Xandra caught herself, realizing that she didn't klnow where Rip had been all this time. In her excitement she hadn't even asked.

He saw the question in her eyes and he smiled as his own eyes took on an excited gleam. "I've found something, Xandra." Something fantastic. The remains of a civilization, a great civilization, far more advanced than we are. A technology that's so incredible... If only we can figure out how it all works. I mean, I learned some things, but... It goes on for miles down there, entire cities underground, built for giants, huge, amazing..."

She was listening to him raptly, her eyes wide. But suddenly he didn't want to talk about it. The food pouch in his hand smelled so good and he was so hungry. He sucked it down at once, making her laugh at his greediness, and then he had another, and a third.

It was strange. All his career he had hoped to find some trace of alien civilization, of real alien intelligence, a chance to see the universe in a totally new way. And now that he had discovered something beyond his wildest hopes, he found himself profoundly pleased with simple human pleasures. Food, light, the pleasure of Xandra's company, the joy of her affection. Strange that he'd found an alien world, and the effect was to make him feel more human than ever.

And his humanity extended to what he was feeling for her now. With his stomach full he felt other animal urges stir: he was overwhelmed with her beauty. Her hair might be messed, she had no makeup, and her clothes were in tatters, but just looking at her gave him pangs of desire: her lush breasts, her long, smooth legs folded demurely beneath her as she ate, her exquisite eyes that now danced with a deep pleasure of their own.

He took her face in his hands and stared into her eyes; watched them as they closed as his lips came down on hers again, and he kissed her deeply. Was there anything in the universe as lovely as a human female? Was there any pleasure that compared to the pleasure of making love?

He kissed her, oblivious to Dr. Longwon, oblivious to the heated thrashing and shuddering cries of Julie and Dr. Markham. He leaned her back in the grass and ran his hand over her body. Her skin was like cream, so soft and smooth beneath his fingers. Her flesh was alive to his touch; her body seemed to rise up to meet him. He looked at Xandra. She was waiting with eyes closed, waiting to give him whatever he needed, do whatever he wanted.

But he caught himself

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

He laid her back against the grass and ran his hand down the length of my body. Nothing existed but the feel of his skin, heat and iron thews beneath. That contact merely increased her anguished hunger after having suffered without it for days and nights. Their last encounter came rushing back to her, a vivid scene of tenderness and childlike playfulness.

Rip was fascinating and frankly threatening, with his magnificent display of power whether at rest or with her. She was helpless against her need for him. Wanted to give him what he could take forcefully from her.

After a multitude of fantasies Xandra had woven about her strong lover and though now she was lost in mists of desire grown even more dense upon his return, she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt and was dazed by the knowledge that he had missed her too. She could tell by the way he kissed and used restraint when they both had looked sheepishly at each other their longing blatantly apparent.

A faint moan escaped her tight throat as she looked up into the fires burning in the depth of his dark eyes. Lured by swirling golden sparks, she tumbled into the blaze at their core, a willing sacrifice to be his, her body a home for him.

That further whimper won a slight, satisfied smile from Rip's lips. Lips that dipped again but only to move tantalizingly from eyelids to cheeks to chin and on to brush the corners of a mouth roused by his passionate attentions.

Whispery kisses arouse but failed to satisfy her, and Xandra rose to cling to the hard-muscled shoulders above, holding his body determinedly separate from hers. She arched toward pleasure withheld, her pose unconsciously seductive while the eyes Rip has grown to love are half closed her lashes hiding the stormy need.

At the sight Rip felt the end to his control perilously near and sought to drive back an almost ungovernable compulsion to accept the longed for delights Xandra offered. He abruptly, but gently pushed her back down upon the cushion of crushed grass, tightly shutting his eyes against further visual assaults on restraints only she could so thoroughly endanger.

Feeling suddenly bereft, Xandra helplessly followed. Like water flowing downhill she rolled toward his warmth, wanting the continuation of his devastating embrace, needing the feel of his fires to melt the cold loneliness of a lifetime. She felt the tears well up in her eyes as she buried her face in the curve between his throat and broad shoulder, nestling close against the rapid rise and fall of the wide chest her hands instinctively caressed.

He held back for her... Rip knew that although he could have plundered her body, the woman with the strange kaleidoscope eyes deserved better. And this world they now lived in was not going to control their sexual activities like it cloyingly wormed its way into the others.

"Rip, her heart beating unsteadily fast, I need you" her words a husky whisper meant for his ears only, " but please not here, not in front of them." She who had hardened her demeanor in his absence melted under his tender ministrations.

Xandra had made a tantamount decision within the seconds he held himself back. She would sail through this new life keeping her thoughts bottled up from everyone's view, but with Rip she would share something about herself. Tiny pieces of a larger puzzle. A puzzle that held a secret....

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Prof. Euripides Pents

"Rip, I need you, but please not here, not in front of them." she whispered.

He knew she was right. As much as he wanted her, he would not let them become a ludicrous spectacle like Professor Markham and Julie, still pumping away like defective robots stuck in a program loop.

Still, while he had her on the ground like this, he could not resist dipping his face to her cleavage, kissing each breast and then sliding his toungue up between them, up her chest, her throat, and again to her welcoming mouth where he lost himself one more time in the pleasures of her kiss.

Their eyes remained locked in promise long after they broke the kiss. Rip stood up and helped Xandra to her feet.

"Tell me what's happened since I've been gone." he said. "Have you found any more survivors? Any sign of them?"

She told him what she knew, which wasn't much. She had seen flares at night, but had been reluctant to leave the site of his disappearance and face the sexual horrors of the jungle again. Here at least the plants didn't try to rape you. Rip also was not eager to leave the access point to the civilization hidden below and strike out blindly where flares had been seen.

For now the river seemed to offer the best place to set up a temporary camp. They would have water, and there was shelter among the strange boulders.

 

[Jacobo_Curious]

Lina grimaced as the attention to other parts of her body ceased, but continued to pleasure the ape above her, reaching up to stroke his cock in her mouth before he finally came. His grunts and sighs were deep and noisy, and she choked and coughed around the mouthful of cum that he filled her mouth with. After a few gulps, she swallowed it all, and for some reason enjoying the foul taste, she proceeded to clean off the ape's softening penis with her warm tongue...

...before he suddenly slumped, a victim of Gavin's staff.

The one ape who had stood off to the side remained, standing proud and tall. He had not interfered with the battle, but now that his warriors had fallen and the girl had not been captured, he stepped forward. Gavin lunged for Lina, who was rubbing her large breasts and in between her legs and moaning, but he was suddenly sent flying back by an invisible blast of force.

The ape chief smiled, a dirty yellow smirk, and withdrew the Void Cube from his loincloth.

"Ihtak," he muttered in awe, staring at the cube. "Ai ihtak. Ihtak ya Hariu!"

"Hariu! Yhamanto! Hariu! Hariu! HARIU!"

The war paint on the ape chief's chest began to glow, and suddenly, a form began to coalesce behind the ape. The ghostly, transculent form of a scarred and powerful ape-like warrior...

"Hariu," whispered the ape chief reverently.

He didn't see Lina's kick coming.

He yowled and stepped back as the Void Cube was kicked from his hand, and Lina dove for it, scooping it up from the ground. She turned and spun, ignoring the fact that her breasts were nearly hanging out of the top of her dress, and whipped her hair around her, glaring at the ape chief... and the image above him.

"Who are you?" she hissed at the image. "Hariu? Did CORE create you, or are you independent? Are you helping CORE, or against it? Tell me! Tell me, God of the Apes!"

The ape chief roared and pointed at her, and the image above him glowered at her and glowed a reddish color before the chief projected a blast of energy from his hand, launching it at Lina.

She grimaced and raised her hand, and a black light emitted from the Void Cube as a white light emitted from her hand... and the blast of energy fizzled away.

"Too weak," she murmured. "You're too weak to stop me. I have my power, and the power of the Void Cube... and perhaps the power of somebody stronger than you, Hariu. However you were created, whether you solidified from the dreams of these apes or whether you were here all along... no matter what, I am still more powerful than you."

"Watch as I annihilate your current vessel!"

Lina clenched her fist, and the white and black lights glowed again...

"Die!"

A blast of white and black energy engulfed the ape chieftain, who shrieked, and as the image of Hariu shrieked as well, and the dust cleared, both had vanished.

Lina slumped to the ground, one hand on her forehead and the other gripping the Void Cube tightly.

"W-What have I done...?

...Who... am I?"

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

For someone with such a cold heart, Xandra’s turned to flames when with Rip. Her heart swelled by the way he looked at her. His touch sent her senses reeling, and now with him back where he belonged brought a real smile to her lips.

She was eager to know all that he experienced. This strange alien city he mentioned piqued her interest. It was good that they were going to camp near the falls for the night. Smiling to herself, thinking of their playing and how he had entangled her legs with his the falls bringing her to… ::smiling again:: her eyes changing colours from blue to green and then back to hazel. The blush that graced her cheeks said it all.

Professor Markham and Julie had finally finished their frenzied copulation and joined the group. Xandra purposely kept herself busy while they chit chatted with Rip and Dr. Longwon. First, she collected firewood and called out to the group that she was off to scout the best place possible for their night ahead.

Slipping quietly away, she decided to also take a swim and work out the stiff muscles she attained from her long night of watching over Dr. Longwon. Peeling off the little clothes she still wore, and she’d be damned to go with any less, Xandra waded into the water which was pleasantly refreshing. Swimming, diving under, and finally floating on her back Xandra relaxed soaking up the sun.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Prof. Euripides Pents

Once they moved the supplies down by the river, Euripides lay down in the shade of one of the strange boulders and was almost instantly asleep, and so he stayed for the rest of the day, totally exhausted.

When he got finally woke up the suns were down, and three moons were in the sky, shining with a soft blue and pink light on the river and the falls. Professor Markham and Julie were asleep in front of a small fire; Dr. Longwon was elsewwhere. Worse, Xandra was gone as well, but after scrambling up a rock,, he could just make out her naked form in the moonslight as she walked through the water by the falls.

He jumped down, kicked off his boots, stripoped off his shorts, and walked towards her in the water, and she stood waiting for him, stark naked and unashamed, watching him approach. His dreams had been filled with images of her face and body, and yet now here she was, in a setting far more dreamlike than anything he had seen while asleep. She was framed by the silvery veil of falling water, and illuminated in pink and blue, or hidden in deep, soft shadow.

She had changed, he realized. Her body was more womanly and lusher, more ripe. Her attitude had changed too. She was totally unashamed of her nudity and showed no nervousness as he looked her up and down appreciatively. She knew that he loved her body, and she felt no need to hide it.

He walked up to her and she smiled as she saw he was already hard. "They're all asleep." he said to her.

She nodded, her eyes locked on his until he took her in his arms. Then she allowed her eyes to close as she turned her face up to his and accepted his kiss, melting into his arms. They stood in the foam of the falls, their mouths locked together, their hands seeking each other out until, dizzy from the kiss, they fell together to their knees in the water, kissing still.

"Xandra, Xandra..." he said, but she put her finger to his lips. She didn't want to talk now. She needed him, and she showed him with her body, pressing herself along the length of him. He dropped his lips to her throat, her breasts, and she arched her back, offering herself to his kisses.

She stood up, and, taking his hand, led him to the riverside. there amond the rocks they found a secluded place, lined with moss and ferns, and wordlessly she drew him down with her onto the soft and fragrant ground. Her skin was warm, almost feverish, and the beads of water on her skin each reflected the light of the moons, as if she was dotted with jewels.

Slowly and deliberately he began to suck each drop off her skin.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

When she first saw Rip watching her in the water she had made to cross her arms over her breasts in a gesture of such maidenly modesty, but stopped midway. It was Rip, not some jungle clone come to take her against the will she fought hard to keep intact. She wasn’t ashamed of standing there, in the cool water, naked for only his eyes to see. When his eyes gazed up and down she felt a warmth envelope her body that made her feel wanted.

He came to her, whispering that they were all asleep and brought his lips down to touch hers. Their kiss spoke volumes, their bodies promised such unimaginable heights of pleasure they would feel before the night had ended and dawn would break.

Before the water had beckoned her to go swimming, Xandra had found a place that was perfect for her and Rip. The secluded area offered privacy and comfort and now as she led him between the rock walls that embraced the river and waterfalls,she drew him down with her on the fragrant bed of ferns.

The days since their last night together had become torturous. She endured only by hanging on a thread of his still being alive. She had seen how exhausted, ragged and worn out he had been when he stepped back into her life. She wondered if he had closed his eyes at night in the alien city he discovered and dreamed that he could feel her silky flesh beneath his hands. That he could taste her, smell her.

To Xandra, Rip had become like air to her, like food and water and sleep. And she’d be damned if she’d let him ever be hurt again or away from her touches.

She lay there enjoying his mouth as it moved across her body. Gentleness that she desperately needed. When he placed his warm, moist mouth on her belly she sucked in her breath and bit her lip to keep from moaning with the pleasure of his touch. It was as if he was peeling layers of past hurts from her very soul.

Xandra’s lips parted. He had worked his way back up so once more he was holding her gaze with his, bending down to kiss her. Her eyes closed. Inch by inch she felt her upper body bared to the breeze, his hungry gaze and searching mouth. Adrenalin roared in her ears. It speared through her veins, sending her blood and heart racing. A sweet ache started between her legs and her hands itched to feel his body beneath her.

When his lips closed over a nipple, she could no longer stay silent. She moaned. She wound her fingers in his hair and held him to her, lost in the pleasure he gave her. She barely even noticed the shooting stars that looked like fireworks spreading across the sky. But when he left her breast and hovered inches away from her, she cried out in protest.

“Don’t fret, sweet woman,” he murmured. “I’ll give you everything you want. In time.”

“Rip,” she whispered as his mouth tried to claim hers. “I’ve missed you so much I thought I would…” and didn’t finish the words. What could she tell him this man who made her feel loved? Could she dare hope? Or was she just fooling herself. She didn’t know and before she could give it any more thought Rip was touching her again, bringing her back to their stolen moment alone.

He nuzzled her chin, her ear, and her neck. “You thought you would? What? Xandra, tell me what you thought you would do.”

She closed her eyes, shielding them from his gaze. “I can’t tell you. I won’t tell you. Please, forgive my foolishness.” Xandra had never been foolish in all her life, had never had the luxury of being silly and carefree.

He stared at her for a long time before the tension in his muscles eased under her hands.

“Just make love to me Rip. I need…you.”

He put one of his hands on her hip and drew her against him. She opened her eyes and let out the breath she had been holding. He looked at her with such seriousness before replying “I’ve missed you and before we leave this enclosure, you’re going to know exactly how much.”

Then he brought his lips fiercely down on hers. When he lifted his head, words poured out of him like sugar torn from a sack.

“Lord, but I want you, woman. I want you so damn bad. Being away from you…” and he stopped. He kissed her nose, her chin, her cheeks. He kissed her ear and the sensitive spot at the hinge of her jaw.

“You’re mine, he growled. Can’t let you go, never let you go.”

He angled his way down her neck, tasting the water and the salty sweat and wanting nothing more than to taste every inch of her. Putting his hands under her armpits, he lifted her until his mouth could take its fill of her breasts.

Xandra braced her arms on his shoulders, her fingers digging in to the hard muscles. A sob clawed its way up from her chest, through her throat, to burst from her lips. “Oh Rip, I thought I’d lost you….”

He lifted his head up from her breasts to look at her. The moon’s glow behind her cast a halo of light around her head. She gazed down at him, tears tracking her cheeks. Slowly he lowered her to lie against him.

“You’ll never lose me Xandra.” Words spoken tenderly as he drew her into his arms, crushing her breasts against his chest and cradling her hips against his. “You fit me like you were made for me. What more could a man want?”

The soft hiccup that came out, rather unexpectantly, caused her to softly laugh. He rubbed against her to let her feel the hardness of his need. Her sudden shyness and vulnerability touched him and made him want her all the more.

Slowly she worked her hand between their two bodies and took him in her hand, testing the varying textures, the firmness, the pulsing throb, and marvelled that she could bring that look of tortured bliss to his face. Then caressing, cupping his balls gently her thumb pressing between them.

Rip groaned and pulled from her grasp. He was on fire, and thought he would have to order her to stop. But her hands had moved up to his belly tickling the trail of hairs to his belly button. He wanted to go slow, feel every nuance of her body, see every emotion that flickered across her face, every sound that she made.

He took her lips in a savage kiss then he gentled it, feathering his mouth over hers. She responded with a whisper of her lips on his. Growling with pleasure at her response, he deepened the kiss. She mimicked his every move.

If he devoured, she consumed.

If his tongue dipped into her mouth, to taste, to tempt, to tantalize, hers tiptoed to dance coyly with his.

If he suckled her lower lip, she suckled his upper one. If he nipped, she nibbled.

Finally he tore his mouth from hers and moved to her breasts. Each nipple in turn laved and sucked while she tangled her fingers in his hair and moaned. He couldn’t get enough of her. His hands travelled every curve, every plane, every hollow and dip.

Cupping her buttocks with his hands, he lifted her, then slowly eased her back down until his hardness found the soft heated portal he sought. Before his lips claimed hers, he saw her face turn to purring contentment as she closed tightly around him, sheathing him in hot ecstasy.

He took her like that, in a ride more wild than she’d ever imagined. To a height she could not believe.


...and that was only the beginning..

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Prof. Euripides Pents

If the planet could be a place of strange and alien dangers, it could also be a place of unearthly beauty and mystery; if the sexual influence in the air could send humans mad with lust and rutting like animals, it could also make sex incredibly pleasurable and deeply intimate; if there were the remains of a civilization nearby so strange as to be nearly incomprehensible, it only brought home the wonders and pleasures of being human in a universe in which they were in the minority.

Rip thought of this now as he prepared at last to take Xandra, to enter her, fuck her, take hus pleasure in her body, and join himself to her, flesh to flesh. He wondered just how much the air of the planet effected other emotions and feelings besides sex too. Surely it must effect the level of affection or love between two people. How else to explain this overpowering love he felt for Xandra now. He felt closer to her than he had ever felt to another human being; and despite that felt the need to be closer still, to bind her to himself so as to never let her go again, as if she were a lost piece of himself that he'd been fortunate enough to find once again.

And aside from the way he felt for her as a person, the sight of her just inflamed him with a desire so savage it almsot frightened him. Lying in his arms expectantly, he realized he had never seen so beautiful a woman, so sexually exciting, yet so fragile and mysterious. If it were up to him, he mighht have lain there all night just looking at her and cressing her, exploring the sensual wonders of her body, discovering her delights, but luckily hius body had a mind of its own, and his body wanted her on the very simplest, most instinctive level.

He fit the head of his engorged cock against the soft opening of her pussy and felt her twitch in excitement, as if she were kissing him with her lips, urging him on. He needed little urging though, just the sound of her long moan of fulfillment as he slid into her accepting warmth and heat, the feel of her lithe and muscular body lifting to meet his thrust, eager to take him all, as deeply as possible.

"Oh yessss!" she groaned as she stretched to accomodate him, squeezing him strongly in welcome as he entered her at last. He buried his face in the warm crook of her neck, moaning himself at how very good she felt. He tried to keep still, wanting to make it last, but Xandra's bosy had started a slow and subtle movement against him, as she gave in to the animal need she felt.

He tired to be gentle with her, but he realized quickly that wasn't what she wanted. Normally so demure and retiring, in love she was fierce and demanding, and she clearly wanted him to fuck her hard and make her feel it. He held himself above her on his outstretched arms and marvelled at what she could do with her hips; her thighs and stomach muscles flexing as she rolled her pussy against him, pulling him into her, milking him with more skill than he had ever imagined possible.

He let her work against him like this, her panting punctuated by sudden cries as he hit an especially sensitive spot inside her or he slid along her swollen clit. Her eyes were closed, her nostrils flared as she concentrated on the feeling of her lover's prick inside her, touching her just where she wanted to be touched.

"Oh God, Xandra!" he graoned, "You're so fucking good! Fuck me, woman, show me how you love it!"

Xandra groaned in excitement and dug her hails into his shoulders. The feel of his tight muscles there gave her another thrill; he was so strong. What chance did she have against him? She was his to do with as he wished. The thought made her weak with desire.

Rip felt her falater and his own instincts took over. He drew his hips back and plunged into her, hard, making her grunt from the impact. Again he did it, and again., until his hips were beating against her like a trip hammer, her long moans broken into multi sullables by the blows of his body against hers. Her pussy clutched him tightly, as if she never wanted to let him go, and she reveled in the savage fucking he gave her, making her big tits shake on her chest as she clung tightly to his back.

He ducked his head to suck one of her nipples into his mouth as his hips continued to pummel her. Xandra let herself go, loving the savagery of his passion for her, the evidence of his overwhelming need. His hands were all over her, squeezing, touching. She felt him stiffen and grow rigid between her thighs and she knew he was close, and so was she.

"Xandra! I'm going to come! Baby, I'm going to come!" He gasped

"Oh yes, Rip! Do it! Come for me, darling! I wanat it! I want it all!"

Her words made him groan and redouble his efforts. He grabbed her buttocks, dug his fingers into her and pulled her up to him, pushing himself as far into her as he could and Candra opened her legs wide, giving him full access to her. She saw his eyes roll back in ecstasy and he rammed deep, his ass clenched, and she felt his hot come gush into her pussy, blasting into her as if from a hose. The feel of his throbbing rerlease took her up and over the edge of her own orgasm, and she threw herself gladly into the dark ocean of pleasure, joining him in overwhelming bliss as their bodies and souls fused in a fire of primal desire.

Gasping and panting, he poured all his loneliness and frustration into her, and she took it gladly, giving him new peace and tranquility as she did so. Slowly the spasms diminished; overloaded nerves clamed, tense muscles relaxed, and he lay on top of her in the tender afterglow of crisis, as if afloat on her body in a pool of contentment.

He lay his head on her breast and heard her pounding heart as he kissed her and she played with his hair, combing it back from his sweaty forehead. Above them the two moons shone in the dark sky, one near full, the other only a crescent, and the strange binary moon tumbled low at the horizon.

There was nothing to say; they'd said it all. But no sooner had their breathing returned to normal than Xandra felt him stirring against her leg again. She stroked his hair and smiled.

 

[UC_Gav]

Gav
-----

I sat up, rubbing my head trying to figure out what had happened. One minuite i had been attacking the last ape, the next i was flying through the air.
I looked around and saw Lina knelt on the ground, tears welling in her eyes, what was left of the last ape blew off in the wind. I stood and walked over. "Lina, are you ok?" i asked as i approached. She waved her arm in my direction. "Keep away from me, dont touch me"
Her voice sounded distressed and i wanted only to try and comfort her but she was adamant. I did as she asked, watching her with concern.
She remained there, staring at something in her hand. The time passed slowly. Every noise that i heard from the jungle had me reaching for my stick, worried that the apes would return. Occaisionally one of the Ape warriors would wake. They looked around confused for a moment but once they saw me they went silent. A quick tap of my staff on the ground had them backing off into the jungle, most that left took one or two of thier unconcious friends with them. I lay back and watch the sky darken. Dusk settled in and shortly after night fell. I admired the beauty of the twin moons as they hung in the air.
"Are you ok?" i asked again as i sat up. I quickly quieted myself as i saw her lying on the ground. She had obviously fallen asleep, the stress being too much. I approached slowly and checked her. As softly as possible i lifted her and carried her over to where i had been waiting, by the edge of a cliff it could be an excellent lookout spot. I had already set up a makeshift camp, a fire was already burning and i lay her down where she could benefit from the warmth. I had to go naked once again from the waist down again. Since mine had been ripped during the fight i had been using the only spare Now i draped it over her to cover her body. Her own new clothes had also been torn by the apes.

I stood and walked to the edge of the nearby cliff. Looking down i saw a river, long and winding it opened into a small lake around which was a beach. As i looked i was sure i could see a figure....something moving down below, the combined light of the two moons illuminating it. I ran back and rummaged through my pack and found what i had been looking for. I ran back to the edge slipping on the Nightgoggles, and it became clear. The magnifying effects showed me in full detail what i had seen. Two figures, one male, one female clearly visible in the ghostly green image of the goggles. Both were naked, i had probably caught them in the middle of 'something' as the male lay atop 'his' woman.

I turned and moved back to the fire, gently nudging at Lina's shoulder. "Lina.....wake up. I think ive found someone, more survivors"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil von Baur:

A strident beeping cut through the fog of lust as I filled and fucked Tina.

I looked over long enough to see that the scanners had picked up an unnatural heat source. A couple of keystrokes and it was identified as a fire burning on a elevation, most likely a hilltop or cliff, not far away, perhaps a 1/2 to 3/4ths of a mile from the Pod.

Using the touch screen I centered a crosshair on the location, marked it and then extended the telescoping high intensity light on pole on the location of the fire and turned it on.

The beam would cut through any ground mist or even moderately thick fog to show whoever had lit the fire right where we were.

Duty now done, I turned back to Tina and drove my cock into once more and moaned at the incredible feel of her hot, wet cunt spreading then clutching my cock again.

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

OOC: Long time, no post, lol.

Jake's cum shot into my mouth and stright down my throat. After swallowing, I pulled back some to suck the cum out of his cock. Wil kept pushing into me from behind, slamming his weight in and rocking my body back and forth. I kept sucking on Jake's cock as it shriviled down (but still large) like a baby on a pacifier. Wil quit for a second to check a monitor, but came back and went back at his fucking. I pushed my body back against him as his cock entered my pussy again and agian. I moaned on Jake's cock in delight, my breath moving over it.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

I kept pounding my cock into her cunt until I could feel my balls tighten. That's when I reached around and found her big, hard clit.

Pinching and pulling it as my balls emptied into her cunt, "Nooow my Amberslut. CUMMMM NOWWWW with meeee!!" and I ground my cock head onto her cervix until she couldn't milk any more cum out of my cock.

 

[Jacobo_Curious]

Lina lay quietly in the dark.

I can't even really remember what happened. Something strange... something powerful... something's possessing me. And then there was that dream before, about that strange being, "CORE"...

Oh, I'm so confused!

Opening her eyes, she glanced down at the towel that was covering her and pushed it aside, looking sadly at her damaged minidress. She glanced around for a few moments, and then realized with surprise that she was still gripping the Void Cube in her hand. She dropped it instinctively, and quite suddenly she felt much warmer.

Too warm, in fact... better take off this dress...

Ugh! No! I'm too sheerly covered as it is!

Grimacing, Lina pulled the Void Cube over her neck and concentrated -- and the minidress' small tears were repaired. She could only shake her head.

It's not the Cube itself. Somehow I know that. Part of it is me too... but is there something else?

CORE, maybe? If it really exists? It was such a strange dream...

Her head snapped up fro her thoughts as Gavin approached and told her he had spotted more survivors.

"Oh, y-yes, that's wonderful," she said, smiling softly, though she still looked worried. "And, um, thank you for letting me borrow the towel... but I, um, think you might want to put it back on now..."

She stood, and smiled gently at him. "Gavin, I'm sorry about the inappropriate way I acted in the clearing. I think this Cube is helping to bring me back to my old self again... though my breasts don't seem to be getting much smaller." She grinned slightly. "At any rate, I hope we can be friends, despite that... embarassing occurance."

She shook her head and sighed before straightening. "So, do you think we should approach these other survivors now?"

 

[UC_Gav]

Gav
-----

I smiled as she handed me my towel. Securing it around me once more she asked if we should go meet these other survivors.
"I dunno" i said looking around. "Its still dark and we dont know exactly how to get down from here"
I turned back to face her as she examined the figures through the night goggles. She almost dropped them as she realised what they were up to. "I think we should just wait untill day break", i tell her "ill set up some signal"

She looked anxious but returned to the fire and lay back down. I found a small blue flashing beacon in my pack and tied it to my stick with a spare shirt. Stabbing it into the ground just at the edge of the cliff i hoped it would attract the right attention.
I sat at the opposite side of the fire. Finally allowing myself to sleep. It seemed dangerous to fall asleep here but the full days activity as well as the fight had drained me.
I needed rest, now.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

Xandra lay there with Rip, their passion resting a few moments before she felt his manhood twitch against her. Her whole being had quaked at the violent savageness he made her body accept. But she needed it that way, needed to feel that he was really alive and not some ghost that had come back to haunt her.


Rip was beginning to understand her, and intuitively knew she needed it rough at least for the first time back together. She had given as good as she got, bucking against him in a wanton frenzy. Her hips would be bruised in the morning, as her pussy would be sore. But it didn’t matter. Xandra would know it was Rip who had been inside her all night when they finally, would be so spent that they’d fall asleep in each other’s arms. He had made sure that Xandra would never want the touch of another man, nor desire to have anything other then him inside. It wasn’t about control or domination, but about her needing to feel secure and protected. Rip didn’t know it, but Xandra needed protecting.


Her body, mind, and soul were completely in his hands. He could do what he wished and Xandra felt no harm would ever befall her because he wouldn’t let it happen. Rip wouldn't abuse as so many in her past had. She had felt his anguish, understood and wanted him to be free of it. The least she could do for the man who made her feel again.

Lightly combing his hair off his forehead she reached up and placed a chaste kiss there. She knew it was only time before he'd mount her again, sending her upwards toward the night sky.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Prof. Euripides Pents

No sooner had he caught his breath than he felt his cock stirring and he wanted Xandra again. He knew part of it must be the planet's influence, but only part of it. The rest was all him.

He raised his head and looked into her eyes, calm again, like the sky of earth after a storm has passed. She could feel his storring against her leg, and she smiled mischievoulsy at him.

"I didn't hurt you?" he asked her.

"Hurt me?" she asked, brushing his hair back. "How would you hurt me?"

He kissed her breast. "I was kind of rough." he said

He smile windened. "Who said I don't like it rough?" She laughed and pressed herself against his hard cock. "Maybe you weren't rough enough."

He grabbed her and rolled over so that she was on top, looking down on him. All this time her hair had been pinned up. Now he found the combs that held it in place and removed them, and Xandra shook it out, allowing her long blonce curls to tumble around them like a private canopy. The blue and pink light from the twin moons shone down on them and reflected in the deep pools of her eyes as they gazed at one another, then Xandra lowered her lips to his again.

Her kiss was electric; it was supernatural, as if her desire were a live current in her body that communicated itself instantly to him. He ran his hands down her naked back and cupped her buttocks, pulling her up so that she slid over his hard prick and she opened her legs, trying to slide him inside. She couldn't manage that, but his shaft pressed in the crease of her pussy, making her moan into his open mouth.

Again he rolled her over, this time onto her back, and she immediately opened her legs. He fastened his lips around her nipple and sucked at it softly and she hissed with pleasure. "Harder!" she whispered. "Make me feel it! I want to feel you!"

Their lusts fed on each other, each one making the other hotter and more desperate, and at last he eemerged atop her, holding her wrists pinned to the mossy ground. he looked down into her eyes and saw the swirling colors in her eyes again, the look that showed her excitement at being his prisoner. She tried to break his grip, but she didn't try too hard, just enough that she could feel the strength he used to hold her down. She loved feeling him hold her like this. She loved it when he took her like she belonged to him.

They both cried out when he entered her, and he pushed deep inside her, his toes digging into the mossy earth, Candra threw her head back, the cords in her neck standing out as she arched her pussy up to him, wanting every last inch on him. Rip began to fuck her hard, as if he had no choiuce, as if he had to come at once or die, and their coupling was brutal and savage.

He took her knees and pressed them back against her chest, rolling her hips back so that he could plunge straight down into her depths and the full length of his cock pistoned into her again and again, making her claw at the very earth. Xandra screamed, reached up and pulled his mouth down to hers and kissed him wildly as she came, her ass twisting on his implacable dick, and she felt him burst inside of her, shooting jets of his scalding semen into her pussy again and again, each shot lifting her higher into her pleasure until she the night sky exploded in corruscading colors and she fell back weak and exhausted.

He rolled off her and iummediately trook her in his arms, as if her weren't finished with her, bnut all he did was hold her and rock back and forth in delerious aftershocks of pleasure, holding her tight as slowly he calmed down, their hearts beating against each other.

He woke up under a cloudy sky. Few stars were visible, and the pink moon had set. A new moon, small and ghostly white was just above the horizon. The jungle was quieter, and he listened to the sounds of night-hunting birds as they cried above the sound of the falls. Xandra lay asleep beside him, her face as calm and satisfied as a child's.

Suddenly he felt a chill, a reflex warning somewhere below his conscious mind. Someone or something was looking at them. He could sense it.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova


After their night of fierce lovemaking, Xandra lay asleep beside Rip, her face calm and satisfied as a child’s. By a simple twist of fate, she had been reunited with the man who haunted her heart ever since he had disappeared. She had needed the brutal force by which he claimed her. Needed it like the air she breathed and now as she slept she felt the need rise in her again.

Xandra dreamed of lush landscapes. Huge willow trees that provided shelter and shade from the hot midday sun. Fruit trees that had given birth to an abundance of fragrant apples and oranges. She had walked on the plush carpet of grass, stopping here and there to admire the way Mother Earth had protected this paradise from being spoiled.

She had begun to wonder if she was meant to be alone in her dream, when a hand had touched her shoulder. Turning, her eyes met his, locking with one another in a tight embrace. They sank to their knees their hands exploring each other. “Yes,” she whispered when his hand gently parted her knees…


And that was how it was when Xandra laid next to Rip. Her dreams transferred into reality, an answer to why after having a night filled with such rough fucking that when Rip had kissed her, she had thrown her leg over him, reaching beneath to find his hard cock.

Without even coming fully awake, she places it at the opening of her well used pussy; using her knees as leverage by pulling herself up, and sinking down driving his cock up into her. Her eyes open, and Xandra is no longer in that lush paradise, but here in a private alcove with Rip.

She sits on his cock, squeezing her muscles adjusting to the size and fit of him because last night she hadn’t had the chance to. Xandra reaches back placing her hands on his knees, giving him access to a private showing of how his manhood slid in and out of her as she rolled her hips above him.

His eyes watched as her body undulated. Tightening and loosening herself as she rode the building wave of orgasmic pleasure. She leans forward now, hands on his chest, her long curly locks falling forward blocking the view Rip had been watching.

Xandra is claiming Rip for her own now. Pumping him in and out of her at a fast pace. Grinding down each time she slams her pussy to the base of his cock. As his hands had come up to take hold of her hips, Xandra had another idea. She took his hands into her own and leaned all the way forward bringing his arms above his head, pressing them firmly into the fern covered ground. This raised her hips high up into the air causing Rip to having to work to be inside the woman he spent the night with. With her breasts snug against him, he was her prisoner now.
His hips bucked up into her demanding that she cum for him, but Xandra held out. Gasping and moaning, she dug her nails into the arms she held down. She wanted both of them to cum at the same time and her wish was granted.

He exploded into her with such force, this man of hers. And she rained slippery droplets down his shaft. Rip wrapped his freed arms around her trembling body as it came down from the high it was in. She breathed heavily against his neck and fell deliciously asleep from sheer exhaustion.


Later that same morning:

Xandra was the last to awaken. She opened her eyes to find Rip braced on one elbow, looking down at her. He was smiling crookedly. She stretched and smiled back.

“I wish we didn’t have to go back,” she said. “I wish we could stay here forever and forget all about….” Her voice trailed off and he knew what she was thinking.

He leaned down to kiss her. “We don’t have to go back yet.”
His mouth moved to her breast, his hand to her thigh. The next hour he spent fulfilling a dream that had pestered him while being lost in the alien civilization. He kissed every inch of her body.

When he moved between her legs, she tried to pull him away. A shaft of blistering heat dissolved her objections as his tongue found her. Lost in rapture, Xandra closed her eyes and surrendered to the warm seduction of the sun’s fiery rays.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Prof. Euripides Pents

It's a wonderful way to wake up, with a gorgeous woman impaling herself on your morning hard-on, leaning over to kiss your lips as she fucks herself off on you, squeezing and moaning, doing all she can to pull the come out of your aching balls, and finally coming like a banshee as you spurt hot passion into her pussy.

But the jungle was working on him now, and he wasn't even trying to resist it. He hadn't felt its influence while he'd been underground, but now he was fully under its spell again, a willing victim. Just as the planet exaggerated the women's sexual characteristics, it did the same for the men's male characteristics, and his body felt strong and lean, his muscles were large and well-defined, and his cock and balls just ached for the feel of feminine flesh.

He knew they had just fucked, but he couldn't keep from sliding down Xandra's body and spreading her long legs. She tried to stop him, pushing his head away, but as soon as his tongue came out and touched her pussy she raised her knees and threw her head back and a broad smile of sexual pleasure spread over her face.

Her crotch suddenly seemed to him like the most wonderful place in the world. With her thighs up he saw nothing but her body, smelled nothing but her scent. Her pussy drew his mouth and he touched her tenderly with his tongue, paying homage to her sex and thanking her for the pleasure she gave him. He kissed her, tasting his own semen mixed with her juices, and it drove him wild. He extended his tngue into her and was surprised to find that that organ had grown as well, and he was now able to extend it a good way into her body, where he could feel her muscles instinctivbely bear down on hin.

Xanadra gasped at the strange feeling of his tongue moving in the vestibule of her pussy, and her hands came down to feel what he was doing. She stroked his cheeks, opened herself up for him, and when her finger touched his tongue she shuddered and moaned with the very lewdness of it.

He tongue-fucked her as her little puff of pubic hair tickled his nose and her hips began to grind against him. Holding her apart with his fingers, he dropped his face so that his nose brushed against her eager little clit, making her gasp again. Her hips were pumping against his face now, and she moaned and tried to pull his face from her so that he would fuck her again, but he wouldn't be moved. He wanted to make her come in his mouth.

Xandra realized what he was doing, trying to claim her with his mouth too, and she raised up on her elbows so she could watch her man pleasure her. She could see in his face how much he loved the taste of her, how he loved what he was doing. He grabbed her ankles and pushed them up towards her ass and she let her knees fall open, and he feasted on her pussy, from top to bottom. He dipped down to flick his tongue against her little asshole, which made her jump and bite her lip at the deliciously naughty feeling, then drew his tongue slowly up her pussy to find her clit and worry it with tender kisses.

Xandra let her head fall back and surrendered to the wonderful sensations. There was nothing else she could do; he was just too strong for her and she knew he wouldn't stop until she gave him what he wanted.

She watched him working at her pussy, his face shiny with their combined oils. She heard him groaning and slurping at her sopping cunt. He was such a pig for her! Just like an animal! The thought excited her terribly, and she felt the orgasn building inside of her, felt her muscles turning to jelly, felt the coils of pleasure tightening around her.

Rip let go of her ankles and picked her up by the buttocks, holding her ass in his hands and licking and sucking her as if she were a piece of over-ripe fruit: a melon or a peach, rich with sweet juice and tender flesh. He saw her stomach muscles start to tremble and felt her thighs quiver. Xandra cried out and tangled her fingers in his hair, drove her spasming pussy against his face and gripped his head with her rigid thighs as she came, pouring out her ecstasy into his sucking mouth.

Again and again she lurched off the jungle floor, pushing her sex against his greedy mouth as she screamed out her pleasure without shame, telling the world how good he made her feel. The trees spun overhead and the world broke into prismatic fragments as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Only after she collapsed back onto the soft mossy floor did he release her, slide up and take her trembling body in his arms and bury her head against his chest.

Xandra could hear his heart beating as she dozed off once more, safe in his strong arms.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

She woke later, softly sighing as their night of lovemaking came back to her. Rip was.. amazing. There were many words she could have used as well, but amazing was what seemed to fit him best. She snuggled against him feeling safe and secure wrapped up in his arms.

The early morning love they made, to his pleasuring her for her own pleasure was incredible. He hadn't noticed, but there was a brief moment of worry when he had slid his body down hers. How could she explain to him that what he had done with her was something she had never enjoyed with another man, but with his insistence brought her to such hard climax that when it was over he had held her tightly to him anchoring her wavering body.


She had changed and it was Rip that had changed her. He had brought a riot of colour to her dreary gray world. Xandra trembled against him. Not from being cold, but from her acceptance of him. Back on Earth she had vowed to remain forever alone, but here on this planet she had found a man that was… amazing.

Stretching herself out, she lifted her head and looked about her. Their legs were tangled tightly around one another and one of his arms was wrapped possessively around her waist. “Rip,” she whispered and was about to go on, but changed her mind. She wouldn’t be foolish and say something that wasn’t felt back. This planet altered the way people interacted with others and she would chalk the way he had made love and loved her body as just that. Planet meddling sucks! She knew he would never have taken an interest in her back on Earth. She was too hardened by life there, her eyes cold and lifeless. So, instead of looking foolish she held her tongue.

Worming her way free from his tight embrace, Xandra stood up and tilted her face towards the warm sunshine. It came to her then, how she thought of Rip. He was her sunshine brightly lit, strong, and demanding. He would help her to grow strong again.

She lifted her arms and stretched towards the sky. It felt so good to be…. free. Yes, that was it she thought, here on this planet she was free.

With that budding thought in her mind, Xandra sat on the ground, drew her knees up tightly against her chest using her arms to keep them there, and waited… for Rip to awaken.