A Familiar Face

"WHAT IS GOING - Corvin? What are you doing here?"

"Annel?" You knew she worked the dock, but the odds of meeting seemed pretty slim. "Couldn't you hear me singing? I'm trying out for the ship's talent show."

She grins despite the stupid joke, bit it is quickly replaced with a frown. "What did you do to get on Vodix' bad side?"

You sense an opportunity here. "This was all clearly a big misunderstanding. I couldn't stop thinking about you. I needed to take you again." The best lies have grains of truth in them, and you truly would very much like to fuck Annel again. "Before I knew what was happening, they threw me in here."

"I told you it would be a bad idea to show up here uninvited. Especially now. This ship's cargo... it has everyone on edge."

"Yea, I can see that. Do you think you can get me out of here? If they brought me here instead of dock security, I think I might be in some real trouble."

She bites her black painted lip apprehensively. "I... do have a key. They give some of the dock security personal ship access codes so we can work while they are grounded." You notice a card hanging from a clip around her neck. You can also feel the 'but' before she says it. "But... if I let you out without clearance, we could both end up in some deep shit."

You nod sympathetically. You reach through the bars, as though to caress her face, and consider swiping the keycard and knocking her out. Instead you try a different tactic, and reach out to grope one of her tits. You seem to recall she liked you being forward. She gasps, a sound both surprised and aroused.

"If I can't come out, maybe you should come in. If they find me fucking your brains out, they would definately know why I'm really here."

You pull her forward, catching her in a fierce kiss while still wildly groping her tit. She makes up her mind quickly. She pulls the card from her neck so hard the strap breaks, pressing it to a wall sensor that makes the bars retract. You're on her in an instant, flinging her down onto her back on the small bed and tearing her pants away so forefully you hear buttons and zippers snapping. You're in a hurry for sure, but this green goddess also has you all riled up again. She's not releasing pheramones this time; its just two horny people giving in to their primal urges.

Your cock is free in an instant, her smooth scaled hands guided it intently into her waiting pussy. You drive forward into her, and she thrusts her hips powerfully up to meet you. You abandon any pretense of lovemaking and pound roughly into her, and she reaches up to your hips to urge you on.

With her clinging desperately to you, you reach down and tear open her leather jacket. You slide your hand along her muscled stomach, gliding up over her scaled abs before grabbing hold of her shirt and wrenching it up over her tits. You maul one freed mammary, the other bouncing wildly with each powerful thrust. The sight and feel of her drive you on, spurring you deeper and deeper into her. Your ministrations drive Annel over the edge, her drenched pussy tensing, flexing, soaking the sheets beneath you in a wave of her cum. Her fingers dig into your hips and her long tongue lolls out of her head.

You keep pounding through, and feel her tense again and again, massaging your cock with an unbelievable tightness. Before long, it's too much to bear, and you feel yourself explode inside her. You buck your hips back, your cock slipping out and sawing the next thrust along her pussy lips. You continue firing, jizz shooting up your lover's torso to splash against her tits, pooling along her toned stomach and staining her clothes. Your jizz practically glows in contrast against her green skin.

Annel lies in the cell bed, exhausted and cumstained, long tongue lapping at drops of cum that had made their way up to her chin. You're tired too, but there is work to be done.

"Listen, Annel, I have to get out of here. I'm just going to take these..." You scoop up her gun and badge. "You should get out too. Say you're sick or something. You probably don't want to stick around too long."

She nods dreamily, having just been fucked senseless, probably not having heard a word you said. You feel a bit guilty leaving her in this state, but this place will definately be swarming with guards soon, and you have a job to do. You lean down, kiss her deeply one last time, and head out into the Ebony Sky's corridors.