cock.
Jeric watched, mesmerized. All thoughts fled his brain as he watched the beautiful arch of her body, the way her hair slipped across her shoulders as the captain bucked against her. The lovely patch of black hair over her slit made his cock ache, especially when she moved forward enough for him to see the way her lower lips pulled on Izar’s cock as he thrust into her harder and harder.
Without thought or planning, without even his permission, Jeric felt his hand slip down to his own member. Even through his heavy pants, he could feel the heat of it, the iron hardness. His touch brought a staggering thrill of pleasure as he stroked himself, but with each touch, his frustration grew. Still, he could not stop. He had to do something before he exploded. So he stood in the dark and watched while inside, without his knowing it, Zoa watched back.
The captain pounded into her, his hands gripping her hips as his long, hard cock stretched her wide and deep from behind. Zoa moaned as she let him bounce her up and down, drinking in the pure pleasure of him. But now, with her excitement riding higher than ever, she could feel an anticipation growing that had nothing to do with the cock sliding in and out of her. Though she couldn’t see anything through the curtain, she could feel Jeric on the other side, watching her, stroking himself. His lust and desperation radiated through the air and Zoa smiled despite herself. She’d been right, he had come back. Now she just needed to get him in the room and inside her.
She felt the captain tense beneath her, every muscle in his body clenching as he came in a long, hard shudder. She rode him until he was done, then let him flop back, panting with pleasure.
“What?” she teased, leaning back to lie beside him. “Done so soon?”
The captain grinned at her, his sandy hair standing up in an endearing way. “Not by half.”
He rolled off the bed and stood up, offering her his hand. Zoa took it, making sure to arch her back as she got up, angling herself so that the man behind the curtain got an excellent view of her curves. She grinned when she heard a slight moan and let the captain lead her over to the balcony railing. She was pleased to see he was already getting hard again, an impressive feat even with the magically augmented lust, and the look in his eyes told her it was far from over.
He pulled her against him so they were chest to chest before leaning back on the balcony railing. “I wonder,” he murmured, pressing his stubbled cheek against hers so he could whisper in her ear. “Do you scream when you come?”
Zoa pressed closer. “You’ll have to find that out the hard way.”
The captain just grinned and pulled her up so that her legs slid on either side of his and their hips were locked together. She felt the urgent press of his cock against her as he leaned forward, trailing kisses down into the valley of her breasts.
“Gods,” he breathed against her. “You’re so beautiful.” The hardness pressing at her slit increased. “You’re enough to make me swear off men forever.”
Zoa laughed, rubbing against him until he moaned. “So you do like men?”
She felt his grin against her skin. “I love beautiful, interesting people, and those are hard enough to come by as it is. Why lower my chances further by being picky?”
“So your offer to share me with your lieutenant wasn’t mere selfless generosity?” Zoa said.
“Not entirely,” Izar said, and though he laughed as he spoke, there was longing in his voice. “Jeric’s handsome enough to tempt anyone. If he was here, we’d all have a great deal of fun.”
“Well, then,” Zoa said, sliding down his body until she was on her knees before him with his rock-hard cock twitching in front of her face. “We’ll just have to show him what he’s missing.”
The captain started to answer, but whatever he was going to say was cut short as Zoa took him deep into her mouth. He took a ragged breath
Jeric watched, mesmerized. All thoughts fled his brain as he watched the beautiful arch of her body, the way her hair slipped across her shoulders as the captain bucked against her. The lovely patch of black hair over her slit made his cock ache, especially when she moved forward enough for him to see the way her lower lips pulled on Izar’s cock as he thrust into her harder and harder.
Without thought or planning, without even his permission, Jeric felt his hand slip down to his own member. Even through his heavy pants, he could feel the heat of it, the iron hardness. His touch brought a staggering thrill of pleasure as he stroked himself, but with each touch, his frustration grew. Still, he could not stop. He had to do something before he exploded. So he stood in the dark and watched while inside, without his knowing it, Zoa watched back.
The captain pounded into her, his hands gripping her hips as his long, hard cock stretched her wide and deep from behind. Zoa moaned as she let him bounce her up and down, drinking in the pure pleasure of him. But now, with her excitement riding higher than ever, she could feel an anticipation growing that had nothing to do with the cock sliding in and out of her. Though she couldn’t see anything through the curtain, she could feel Jeric on the other side, watching her, stroking himself. His lust and desperation radiated through the air and Zoa smiled despite herself. She’d been right, he had come back. Now she just needed to get him in the room and inside her.
She felt the captain tense beneath her, every muscle in his body clenching as he came in a long, hard shudder. She rode him until he was done, then let him flop back, panting with pleasure.
“What?” she teased, leaning back to lie beside him. “Done so soon?”
The captain grinned at her, his sandy hair standing up in an endearing way. “Not by half.”
He rolled off the bed and stood up, offering her his hand. Zoa took it, making sure to arch her back as she got up, angling herself so that the man behind the curtain got an excellent view of her curves. She grinned when she heard a slight moan and let the captain lead her over to the balcony railing. She was pleased to see he was already getting hard again, an impressive feat even with the magically augmented lust, and the look in his eyes told her it was far from over.
He pulled her against him so they were chest to chest before leaning back on the balcony railing. “I wonder,” he murmured, pressing his stubbled cheek against hers so he could whisper in her ear. “Do you scream when you come?”
Zoa pressed closer. “You’ll have to find that out the hard way.”
The captain just grinned and pulled her up so that her legs slid on either side of his and their hips were locked together. She felt the urgent press of his cock against her as he leaned forward, trailing kisses down into the valley of her breasts.
“Gods,” he breathed against her. “You’re so beautiful.” The hardness pressing at her slit increased. “You’re enough to make me swear off men forever.”
Zoa laughed, rubbing against him until he moaned. “So you do like men?”
She felt his grin against her skin. “I love beautiful, interesting people, and those are hard enough to come by as it is. Why lower my chances further by being picky?”
“So your offer to share me with your lieutenant wasn’t mere selfless generosity?” Zoa said.
“Not entirely,” Izar said, and though he laughed as he spoke, there was longing in his voice. “Jeric’s handsome enough to tempt anyone. If he was here, we’d all have a great deal of fun.”
“Well, then,” Zoa said, sliding down his body until she was on her knees before him with his rock-hard cock twitching in front of her face. “We’ll just have to show him what he’s missing.”
The captain started to answer, but whatever he was going to say was cut short as Zoa took him deep into her mouth. He took a ragged breath