Claiming Precis

Precis glanced down between them and saw that Claude’s cock was nestled against her pussy. Technically the tip was already a tiny bit in. She was moments away from losing her virginity. Claude had already given her two orgasms better than anything she’d accomplished on her own and now he was poised to claim her fully. Her eyes moved back up to find Claude’s. He was right. This was what she wanted. To be his. Completely. It was a little different than she’d imagined it, but something about Claude’s dominating nature made it even better than she’d hoped.

“Relax.” Claude gave her a surprisingly tender smile. “I’ll go slow.” And then he was inside of her. His cock pressing slowly but surely into her pussy until he felt resistance. Claude paused. “This will be the only time I hurt you…unless you deserve it.”

Precis had only a second to wonder at the comment before Claude gave a sharp thrust and pierced her hymen. She cried out in pain and tensed her thighs up against his hips. Claude’s thrust buried his cock inside of her, but then he froze and waited. Precis’s eyes watered a little, but the pain slowly faded. Her eyes focused on Claude’s as she relaxed. There was a hunger in his eyes. A hunger for her, held back only by his promise. Precis found that stirred something in her. She was a woman now. HIS woman. She nodded to him, eager to experience more.

Claude slowly pulled his cock back and then pushed it back in. This time his cock slid smoothly. Precis tensed against him again, but this time she didn’t cry out. He paused and waited for her to relax again then repeated his thrust. This time she didn’t tense. He pulled back for a fourth thrust, slowly increasing his speed. Precis arched her hips, pain turning to pleasure as her pussy grew accustomed to Claude’s cock. He increased his tempo but kept a lazy pace. She wasn’t ready yet to be pounded. That didn’t mean he couldn’t do more though. When his lips found her nipples, Precis cried out against her panties. Claude smiled as he felt her pussy spasm around his cock. “Cum whenever you want. Tonight is about you. Training will be later.”

The panties tumbled out of her mouth again as Precis moaned in pleasure. “Wuh?” Training?

Rather than answer her question, Claude’s mouth captured hers and his tongue pressed into her as his cock continued to thrust in and out of her deflowered cunt. Precis moaned into his mouth. She was right, his cock was splitting her in two, but he was right and she was loving it. Claude’s cock began to thrust faster and she found herself wrapping her legs around his waist, encouraging his movements.

Precis ended the kiss and wrapped her arms around Claude’s neck. She tried to hold back her moans but was only partially successful. “Yes. Yes. Claude! Fuck me!”

Claude was now moving much faster. Precis’s body melded to him as his cock pistoned into her. He could feel her heels crossed behind his waist and her fingers were digging into his back. He growled softly in her ear. “We’re just getting started.”

Precis spasmed with desire and then they both froze when the door chime signaled that someone was outside. Precis’s eyes were wide as she looked towards the door. Claude looked at her and held a finger to his mouth. A few seconds later the door chimed again and then the intercom sqwuaked. “Claude?” It was Rena’s voice. “Are you okay? I thought I heard moaning.”

Precis’s eyes got bigger but Claude covered her mouth with his hand. He made an exaggerated yawn and then called out like he was waking from sleep. “Wuh? Rena? Is that you?”

“Yes. I was walking by and thought I heard you moaning.” Rena sounded a little concerned but not panicked or suspicious. “Are you okay? Can I come in?”

Precis began trying to squirm out from under Claude so he whispered quietly to her. “I’m not through with you. Be a good girl and lie still.” Precis calmed and he began to slowly thrust his cock in and out of her again, though he kept his hand over her mouth. He finally called back to Rena. “I’m still kinda tired. If I moaned it was probably just muscle pain. Nothing to worry about.”

“Are you sure?” Rena’s sounded a little skeptical. “I hope Precis isn’t bothering you. I haven’t seen her anywhere.”

Claude smiled as his cock hilted in Precis and he saw her eyes flutter in pleasure. “I asked her to do something for me. She’s probably being a good girl and doing it.”

“O…Okay.” Rena sounded a little disappointed that he hadn’t opened the door. “I’ll let you rest. But let me know if you need anything.”

Claude kept his hand over Precis’s mouth and his thrusts slow and deep until he was certain Rena had gone. He certainly did need something from her, but now wasn’t the time to get it. He found Precis’s panties and pushed them back into her mouth and then kept his hand on top of them. “Now where were we?”

Precis moaned as Claude began slamming his cock in and out of her. Any memory of pain at losing her virginity was long gone. Her pussy spasmed in another orgasm yet Claude continued to thrust in and out of her. Breathing rapidly through her nose, she tried to get him to slow down and give her a moment to catch a breath. This time, Claude didn’t let up. He increased his tempo and began hammering the petite girl. She screamed against his hand as a second orgasm hit on top of the first. Claude finally slowed as Precis writhed uncontrollably beneath him. He watched her eyes roll about in pleasure and slowly pushed his cock all the way into her, feeling himself but up against her cervix. She spasmed at that but her moans were getting weaker. When her body had mostly relaxed, he freed her mouth again to ask an important question. “Are you on birth control?”

“What’s…OOOOOH…birth…control?” Precis moaned and sighed. Her eyes were beginning to droop.

Claude tsked in annoyance. Of course she had no idea what birth control was. Still, this gave him a chance to begin some of her training. “I can’t cum inside your pussy, Precis, so you’re going to have to suck me off.”

“Suck you off?” Precis had a vague idea what he meant, but she’d only seen a little bit of porn since discovering the Pangalactic network.

Claude slowed his thrusts and slipped out of Precis. She watched him as he stepped off the bed. Claude tried to decide how he wanted to do this. It was probably still too soon to be overly rough with her. “Get on your knees.” She wobbly slipped off the bed and knelt in front of Claude. His cock waved in front of her, slick with her juices and veiny as it pulsed with his need. He brushed a strand of her hair that had come free of her ponytail and waited. Precis bit her lip nervously and then gave his cock a tentative lick. Claude looked sternly down at her. “Take it into your mouth. As deep as you can.”

Precis nervously opened her mouth and got her lips around his glans. Claude sighed encouragingly and she took him a little deeper. Claude was tempted to push his cock into her mouth, but he let her set the pace. Very slowly she took him deeper and deeper until she had maybe a third of it in. That seemed to be as much as she could handle. Claude sighed quietly and gave her some more instructions. “Use your tongue along the shaft and if you can’t take it any deeper, you can stroke the rest with your hands.”

Precis grew a little bolder with his commands. She grasped his cock with both hands as her tongue swirled around the part in her mouth. It was a completely inexperienced attempt at a blowjob, but she seemed eager enough and that was sufficient stimulation to finish Claude off. “Make sure you swallow all of it.” Claude managed to warn Precis a second before he erupted in her mouth. She was surprised at the sudden spurts of sticky cream. As they hit her throat she found herself suddenly tingling with pleasure and then an orgasm rushed through her as well. She moaned and let his cock slide even deeper into her mouth until it butted up against her throat as it fired the last ropes of cum straight down it.

Claude was surprised to see her orgasm just from swallowing his cum. As soon as he was spent, he pulled out of her mouth and quickly knelt down to support her. Precis was clearly exhausted but very satisfied. She had a dopey smile on her face as Claude lifted her up. For half a second, it looked like her normally green eyes glowed magenta, but she blinked and they were back to their normal green. Figuring it was just a trick of the light, Claude helped her into her bed. After a moment’s consideration, he slipped in with her and pulled the sheets over them both. Precis quickly snuggled up against his side and was soon fast asleep.

Claude remained awake as he gently stroked her back. His mind was rapidly questioning everything that had just happened. Not only had he had sex with Precis, but he had borderline **** himself on her. True she had asked for him to fuck her and she clearly enjoyed herself, but he couldn’t understand what had motivated him to be so dominating and controlling. Hell, that morning he’d still been pining for Rena. Rena! What was he supposed to tell her? They weren’t anything official or even really dating, but they both had feelings for each other, didn’t they? But now he had slept with Precis. How would she react if he went back to Rena? And how would Rena feel if she found out about Precis?

I can just claim them both. The thought flitted across his mind and Claude smiled at the idea of having both of them. Then he shook his head in confusion. That wasn’t possible…was it? Even in the advanced age of space travel and alien civilizations, girls didn’t share a man...did they? And even if they did, Precis and Rena were both fairly old fashion in their upbringing. And then there’s Celine and Opera. How do I work them in? Claude blinked. He’d had a few fantasies about Celine and even Opera. It was hard not to, given how mature and sexy their bodies were, but he’d never considered pursuing either of them seriously. Granted he’d never considered pursuing Precis either. She was almost like a spunky little sister to him. A spunky little sister he’d just royally fucked. And soon I’ll train her to be my perfect little cocksleeve. Claude frowned at the thought. He didn’t treat women that way. But she certainly liked how I treated her. Precis shifted in her sleep and snuggled closer to him, her small nubile body pressing against his.

Claude paused his hand possessively on Precis’s back. He definitely wasn’t going to give her up. But he wasn’t going to stop pursuing Rena either. Somehow, he’d find a way to make it work. And if he could fit Celine and Opera or anyone else in, all the better. First things first, he needed to get Precis properly trained. She needed to be a good obedient little slut before he brought any more women into his bed. Satisfied that he had a plan, Claude finally allowed himself to drift off to sleep. Both he and Precis failed to see the gentle glowing of the symbol on his chest.