The plan in full swing

Once they were sure that the other guards had been filled in on the plan, he and Gypsy retired to their bunks in the crew section of this ship. Things were out of his hands for the next few hours so Calvo decided to get some much needed shuteye.

He had been asleep for about an hour when he awoke to the sound of Gypsy’s voice, “It’s almost time,” the Herm whispered, “the prisoners have been ****, and we best lay claim to the ones we want before the mangy dogs get them.”

Calvo sat up and stretched. The bandages covering his body itched relentlessly, but they were a necessary evil. Without a sound he climbed off his bunk and made his way to the **** hold. Men were already arguing with one another over who would get first use of the new slaves, but with the exception of one particularly nasty brawl, there were few incidents.

“What’s yur pleasure?” Calvo turned to see Sparks grinning at him.

Calvo grunded and pointed at the red head.

Sparks chuckled, “I sure do ‘Andsom! Be careful though she looks like a biter!”

Calvo nodded slightly as he moved towards the bound guard Captain and jerked her to her feet. With all the **** that were pumping through her Calvo practically had to carry her back to the crew quarters.

He threw her roughly on the bed and undid her restraints. He turned to see Gypsy entering the room with Twelve in tow. He looked at his watch; he had an hour to play with the captain before the spark kicked in. Grinning he sat next to the dazed guard and began playing with her firm breasts.

“I forgot to mention one thing,” Gypsy said from across the room, “If your still fucking her when that spark kicks in, its going to be a fairly rough ride.”

Calco looked down at the guard captain, she tried to lift her head but she couldn’t seem to muster the strength. Under his bandages Calvo's grin widened, causing the sparks to burst out laughing.

Calvo pulled down his pants. He wished he didn’t have to wear the fucking bandages, but it couldn’t be helped. He was sure glad that ‘Andsom’s dick hadn’t been burned, he thought as he slowly undid the restrictive bandage around his waist, letting his hard cock spring free.

Calvo had never been big on fucking **** or **** women, but the Captain here was an exception to that rule. In the next hour Calvo intended to extract as much pleasure at her expense as was humanly possible. He looked over at Gypsy, she was busy between Twelve’s thighs. Despite being near coma, Twelve was writhing in pleasure.

Shaking his head he turned back to his own quarry. The red haired Captain was trying to tell him something, but Calvo was couldn’t tell what she was saying. With an apologetic shrug he pulled the captain up to the edge of the bed and spread her legs nice and wide.

Grabbing both of her leg up under his armpits he drew the Captain to him. She moaned pitifully as she felt his hard shaft brush against her slit, but she could do nothing else.

He held her eyes as he pushed forward. Her eyes widened with pain and anger but she was helpless. She moaned loudly, and rolled her head to the side, determined not to look Calvo while he had her. Calvo smiled and began thrusting into the prone guard. Calvo closed his eyes, the feeling of satisfaction that washed over him every time he felt his skin slap against hers was almost euphoric.

The **** captain’s moans became more **** and his thrusts became more insistent. She squirmed on the bed, trying desperately to shake the effect of the ****. Suddenly her body froze and her hands clawed at the bed. A long, almost animalistic cry escaped her mouth and Calvo could feel her twat milking his shaft desperately. Relishing in the act Calvo sunk deep into the guard captain and let her body finish him off.

With a moan Calvo burst inside the red head, spraying his seed into her womb. Her eyes shot open when she realized what had just happened and Calvo swore he saw a tear roll down her proud face. With a smile he slapped her thigh and pulled out of her silky receptacle.

Looking down at his watch he smiled. Still a half hour before the spark kicked in, maybe he should go for seconds.