game of cat and mouse

He weakly push T'pol off his drained body. He makes it to the closed doorway desperately begging the ship computer to open the door.

The computer intercom comes on and says "Error, voice frequency does not match any personel on ship. Sub Commander, Is there a problem."

T'pol grabs young ensign from behind putting her hand around his mouth. She speaks up, "Computer no problem, I will be meditating and wish not to be disturbed for the day."

The ensign hears a beep. He wiggles out, but T'pol grabs his shirt ripping it off. He runs into another room which happens to be the bedroom of the vulcan goddess.

T'pol stalks him, saying "That was extremely foolish, I may have to punish you."

He nervously looks around and hides other side of her bed. She does summersault landing on the bed her pussy inches from his face. She locks her gourgeous legs around his head forcing him into her drenched cunt.

The Vulcan goddess smugly smirk on her face in seductive tone, "It looks like our game of cat and mouse our at the end."

The smell of her sweet aroma and hyprospray give out any self control he had left. He starts to suck up her pussy juices lifting the dominating Vulcan up on the bed. She flips the enegetic young stud on his back while he is sucking on her drenched pussy.

She gives a load lustful moan. She yells out, "Oooooh baby, I need that aaaaah hard cock into me!"

She positions her pussy hovering over your cock as she lowers engulfing his cock. She then roughly starts fucking his cock. She gets rougher and and harder fucking his cock until both orgasm at same time. It satisfy her lustful hunger for the moment as she falls asleep on his body. He is too drained to move as he feels her tits on below his chest falling asleep.