Going for a ride.

"Yes, you HAVE been a bad girl," I said. "Spying...and yes, Jinx hexed the charges, but only because you were going down on her like a little slut." I slapped her ass again, making her squeal.

Releasing her grip on my cock, she floated up. "X'hal, John, you are making me SO fucking wet!" she groaned. "Yeah?" I replied. "You like being called a slut?" She nodded. rubbing between her leg with her hand and biting her lip. So, she liked dirty sort of talk, hmm? Yes, she was much different then Jinx.

My hands grabbed her waist and I lowered her down. My cock entered her tight pussy slowly. "A slut like you belongs on my cock, not jilling off in the air," I snarled. Blackfire moaned, rubbing her tits against me face until I was all the way inside her.

Once I was in, she took control, bouncing on my lap, her hands gripping the armrests for the chair tightly as she leaned back. "Oh YES! You're so fucking huge!" she moaned. The next sentence I couldn't understand. It must have been in "Tamaranian" or whatever the programmer put in place of it. I wouldn't have heard it anyway. I was staring at her bouncing tits.

Still, her babbling was getting annoying, so I grabbed her face and kissed her, silencing her "alien" language with my own mouth. She quickly returned the gesture, probing my mouth with her tongue, running her hands along my body in hot desire. As she climaxed, she pressed harder against me, letting out a muffled moan into my mouth. Her pussy clammed on my cock and I couldn't hold back. I came inside her.

Panting, she leaned back, smirking. "So...who was better? Jinx or me?" Blackfire asked, tracing circles on my chest as my dick softened inside her.