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Chapter 5 by tobroll
Escalate things or off to duty?
What a question....
For a while you were content with Victoria impaling her throat on your cock and caressing your tip with her tongue.
Slowly becoming impatient, you reach down with one hand and begin to unbutton her black leather stormcoat. Momentarily interrupting her oral ministrations she giggles slightly, her left hand still jacking you off.
Unbearably slow, her coat opens, while she keeps placing fierce kisses on your neck. At last, you **** the trademark of the comissar, the black leather stormcoat, down her shoulders revealing a standard guard issue white top. She moans lustfully as you rip it to shreds.
Smilingly, she pushes you over your desk until you lie on your back, your enormous erection towering into the recycled space ship air like a proud flagpole.
With few economic ministrations of her hips, Viktoria shakes off her trousers, revealing herself not to be wearing any underwear.
Grinning, you raise your head: "oh you little Minx. The Harakoni must be...."
Your last words become lost as your adjutant settles her moist pussy over your face. Accepting the offer, your tongue begins to dance across her clit, making her gasp and gyrate her hips.
A few seconds afterwards you feel her warm, wet mouth around your cock again, her tongue dancing over your tip like an ice ballerina on psychostimulantia. You groan into her folds as one of her hands begins slowly massaging your testicles.
Deciding it is time for some payback you work to free one your right arm. Still licking her clit, you plunge two fingers into her love channel, the unexpected intrusion making her throw her head back in a lusty scream.
You pass some time this way. Her wet and tight walls contracting around your fingers like you were ploughing her with your mantool, Viktoria beginning to pant and grind her hips like a bitch in heat.
In response to your ministrations she doubled her efforts on your cock, finally managing to **** your entire length down her throat. Not expecting the sudden tightness, you begin fervently pushing your hips up sheath yourself in her young mouth.
At the same time, the accelerated thrusting of your fingers brought her close and when you finally curled your index finger and found her g-spot, she began to thrash violently and your mouth was flooded with girl cum.
Content with satisfying her, you bolt upwards and start skullfucking her in earnest, both heads around the back of her head as you continue to sheath your meat lance in her throat. For a short time her gacking sounds fill the air, as she struggles to breath with your cock filling her orifice, but finally, with one last, conquering thrust you erupt inside her, your adjutant slut dutifully swalloing the whole load of sperm you gave her. Having been trained well by you she even sucks your cock clean.
Thoroughly refreshed, you rise and begin to dress. You were ready for the day.
What's next?
Warhammer 40,000
A long time from now in a galaxy... this, this galaxy.
In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium, there is only war. And Sex!
Updated on Dec 7, 2023
by Omega98
Created on Sep 13, 2008
by Omega98
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