All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.
All Harlot's Eve 3 - Midnight Dreams: Earth Girls Are Easy starring Ariana Grande
(MF, Oral, Anal, Cons, Facial)
By MaxwellLord
The first party is a gentleman by the name of Sam Mordrid and his waking life is pretty good, or at least he thought so. Probably the best part of it was the fact he didn't work a normal job. He ran his own entertainment blog, and calling it that was underselling it. He wrote articles, made videos and recorded podcasts. It was a lot to do, but at least it wasn't retail for him anymore. Another plus was it was all focusing on his passion, science fiction. From books to films to TV and games, he covered it all. His passion was his life and livelihood and, big shock, also all over his dream. He even got to pick his own stage name of sorts, which was Sam Starlight.
Now the other participant in the decadent dream is probably a lot more well known than good old Sam Starlight. You probably know her. She goes by the name Ariana Grande. Singer, actor, business woman and HUGE sci fi fan. I know, you're doubting that last part but seriously, just look at some of the imagery she used and not just in her music videos. It's all over her ad campaign for her cosmetics line and take it from me, it's in her dreams a lot. However, most of the time it doesn't just take such a...triple X tone.
I mean half the time still isn't most of the time by definition. Trust me, as a formless being who has access to the minds of all sentient creatures, I'd know.
Tonight, these two minds are connecting, their needs, desires and fantasies are aligning. Let's see what they cook up. And fair warning, just from knowing how Ariana's dreams tend to go, this is going a bit more....theatrical. Theater kids, amirite?*******
THE ADVENTURES OF ARIANA GRANDE: GALAXY HUNTER!!!!
EPISODE 69: THE RESCUE OF SAM STARLIGHT!When last we left our intrepid intergalactic bounty hunter, she'd been hired for a rescue mission by the Terran Federation to track down one of their best, the caption super pilot SAM STARLIGHT, from the clutches of the evil COMMANDER SKULLORD.
Currently, Ariana is orbiting the Commander's home planet INCYZOR, getting to ready to infiltrate his headquarters, FORTESS BLUDD....Ariana Grande was in her ship's ready room, well, getting ready. She had her usual uniform on; a black body suit that appeared to be made of vinyl to the uninformed save for a a sheer opening. Of course it wasn't vinyl, it was a liquid metal that would harden into armor upon impact. It was accompanied by similarly tailored black gloves that went up her shoulders while at the wrists there were silver bracers, bejeweled with gemstones that seemed to glow like the lights from her cockpit dashboard.
There was a silver sash around her waist, so big it was almost a short skirt. Her legs were covered up to the knees in a pair of boots that were in a matching silver. The rest of her legs were covered in the same sheer material as her mid section.
To someone who didn't know her, she seemed woefully unprepared to infiltrate the headquarters of one of the most ruthless space barons the galaxy had ever seen. Those that did know her would have wept for Commander Skullord. After all, Ariana Grande was the only Earthborn bounty hunter in the galaxy. That wasn't to say she was the only human, far from it. But an Earthborn was a very special kind of human. They rarely left their Terran home and the few that did were made from such stern stuff they tended to pick the most hospital places to call home and colonize.
Ariana was different. Her mother had said she had stardust in her soul due to her wandering tendencies. The fact was Ariana was insatiable for everything, and those types of people tended to end up becoming bounty hunters. No real home, traveling the galaxy and experiencing it all. There was never enough of anything and Ariana exemplified that both in her perfect record of jobs accomplished and the amount of formers lovers she'd had that ended up with shattered pelvises and lockjaw.
The last bit she put on was a silver holster, her trust quintablaster already in place and her Deadeye 5000 over her face. It looked like a half pair of sunglasses sav it hooked around the back of her head and only had one lens over her right eye. She looked herself over in the mirror, her hand running over the piece of headgear wistfully. This was the last mission she'd be wearing it on, because with the money from this rescue job she'd be buy the new Deadeye 5016 as she was several generations behind and the current model didn't even have universal wi-fi and the calculator program was buggy. Still, it looked super cute.
Satisfied, she returned to the cockpit, entering in the proper landing coordinates and activating stealth mode. Looking at her ship, the Scarlet Cat, from the outside it would be hard to imagine that the chrome and pink colored saucer could ever possibly be stealth. It was almost like the colors would somehow break the cloak drive through sheer force of gaudy will. This wasn't the case of course, as science would always win out over catty comments about space ships.
The ship went invisible and the cooling shields went on, disguising both her ship and its temperature as it entered the atmosphere of Incyzor. The landing site Ariana had selected was perfect. It was far enough away from Fortress Bludd to avoid detection but not so much she'd lose too much precious time, further risking the life of Sam Starlight.
The ship opened at the bottom, a small staircase descending that the galaxy hunter stepped out from. Once she was on the ground the stairs were pulled up and the opeing sealed. With a press of one of the jewels on her bracelets her ship entered secure mode, going stealth once more as she made her journey towards the fortress.
The first stop was a tall mountain, a natural barrier to invasion via army for the not-so-good commander. However it wouldn't do much against a five-foot-two intergalactic bounty hunter with a perfect record.
The petite powerhouse knelt on a high ledge near the top of the mountain, her finger pressing on a dial connected to her head piece. Through the lense she looked over the large, looming fortress. It was made of iron ore or seemed to be as the rock it was carved out of was red. The carving were very on the nose as a motif of skulls and death were all over, matching the name of Starlight's captor. There were no corners or edges she could see on the fortress, the places they would be rounded out and made the top of a skull. She was almost surprised the main opening wasn't just a draw bridge in the shape of a jaw.
"Guess some things are too hacky even for a grown man who calls himself Skullord," she said to herself. She continued scoping out the fortress on every frequency she could, making sure of the best point of entry for her plan to go through. Once she'd located the main security hub, she knew exactly what to do.
Ariana took her blaster from it's holster and pressed one of the five buttons on the top, the one marked with a symbol that resembled a web. She then aimed the gun near a window on the west side of the fortress. A pink beam of light shot out, hitting just above the window and sticking. It looked like a rope and operated just like one, Ariana holding tight as she swung over to the tower and then proceeded to scale it until she crawled through the window. Once she was on her feet again she pressed another button, this one with an egg on it. This was the scramble setting, and was designed to scramble the target's mind. Non-lethal but it did cause dizziness, diarrhea and eventually unconsciousness that could last up to a week. It sounded harsh but from what Ari understood the dreams could be quite present. Psychedelic, but pleasant. Normally she wouldn't have care but this wasn't a wetworks mission, she was given explicit instructions about that and she always paid attention to explicit instructions when the paycheck had more zeroes than she could count at a glance.
Ariana was so quiet most felines would say "GOD DAMN", especially the Felis Sapiens from the planet Sheba-12 who were both easily impressed and very sassy. She made herself flat against the wall as a turn to the right. She peaked around the corner and saw a guard station with two guards on either side of the SecuriScanner door. Armed, predictably, but nothing that would help against the scramble beam. In fact, Ariana noted, that all the different fasteners around their pants might make removal of their pants difficult when the beam did a number on their digestive system.
The beautiful bounty hunter turned the corner. The guards saw her, but it didn't matter because in moments they were hit with the scrambles and fell to the ground, unconscious and totally tripping balls. She knelt down to the one nearest her, thankful that the IBS-like symptoms of the beam hadn't kicked in yet and took two keycards from his belt. One she gave a quick glance at, tapping against her right bracelet and tossed away while the other she slid into her boot.
Ariana's gaze looked up to the hallway ahead of her and tapped a button on her visor once again, this one giving her a layout of the floor, a wonderful wireframe map with her endpoint, Starlight's cell, marked with an X. She continued her silent trek forward, her plan working out perfectly. She knew exactly where to go and how to do it. Now it was all about timing and Skullord being as predictable as her research into him showed.
"Well well well, if it isn't the legendary Earth-born Galaxy Hunter, Ariana Grande," Commander Skullord said. He had turned the corner at the end of the hall, flanked by ten of his Bone Troopers on either side of him. Somehow in person he looked even more intimidating and ridiculous. He had genuine human skulls as both shoulder and knee pads with more of the death's head motif worked in all over his red and black body armor except for his head, one which he wore a simple scarlet beret that at most had an enamel skull pin. She was a little disappointed to have it confirmed in person that he wasn't quite as ridiculous as she would have hoped, despite the over the top foppish accent.
"Commander Skullord," Ariana said, holstering her fire arm. "Let me guess, judging from your uniform I caught you guys on casual Friday?"
"Funny. I suppose you use all that brain power to come with those devastatingly brilliant barbs with nothing left over for putting together a competent rescue plan."
"Actually you'll come to find much like that famed hero Norville Rogers, I'm only using a fraction of my powers," Ariana answered. "I'm guessing this is the part where you put me in an inescapable situation and give a braggadocios speech full of five and ten dollar words."
"My dear, some of them are even worth fifteen." He smirked, then gestured to his soldiers. "Take her away to interrogation room, then to a holocell before lunch."
"What's on the menu?" Ariana asked as she was bound with magnacuffs and stripped of her visor and weaponry by the Bone Troopers.
"You're in luck, it's Taco Tuesday."
"Well you may be a horrible madman with dreams of being a despot but you're not all bad."
"Take her away. Get Sergeant Tibbularr to do the interrogation." Ariana was lead away, the captured cutie being surprisingly compliant. Skullord smelled a rat. Figuratively of course, what he actually smelled was the anti-septic smell of the hallways mixing with her lilac-scented perfume along with a hint of the aforementioned tacos from the other end of the hall. But figuratively, definitely a rat. "Hold it."
He knelt down and pull the card out of Ariana's boot, bringing it to her face and tapping it on her nose before sliding it away into his pocket. "Nice try. Now, you may take her away."
The Bone Troopers followed their commander's order, leading her to the interrogation wing and not a one taking not of how calm the gorgeous Galaxy Hunter was. Even the deadly Skullord didn't register that.
It wasn't too long of a walk down the nearly blindingly white hallway until Ariana was brought to a room with a man waiting in front of it. Judging from his more formal uniform in compared to the combat armor of the Troopers escorting her this was Sergeant Tibbularr.
"Sergeant Tibbularr I assume?" Ariana asked as she brought to him.
"Indeed Ms. Grande," he replied. He pressed a few buttons on a nearby key pad and the door in front of her slid open. "After you."
"Nothing like a polite upper-mid level henchman," she said before walking through the door. Once the other Troopers were dismissed the Sergeant followed and stood against the wall opposite wear Ariana was sitting, her look at him almost unreasonably calm.
"So, who hired you?" he asked. "I mean we have our suspicions but I'd just like some confirmation."
"Can't say for sure," Ariana replied, her tone direct. Direct but also slightly disrespectful in how obvious the lie was. "You know us bounty hunters, we like to keep things as anonymous as possible."
"Uh huh. You are aware that you're defenseless right now, correct? Utterly harmless. No guns to zap anyone with and despite being free of your restraints the moment you came in here, I don't think you could physically overtake me. No offense."
"None taken," she said audibly. Inaudibly, within her own head she also said something along the lines of "Thanks for talking." The sergeant hadn't said much, but it was enough for the recording device that the Troopers hadn't taken off of her. Her bracelets were much more than decoration and the jewels weren't so much jewels as they were buttons to activate different aspects of the bracelets. The yellow one recorded audio. She had pressed it the moment the two were alone and again once Tibbularr had said enough to create a perfect model of his voice. Her own voice patterns had already been long stored.
Now she pressed the blue button which was a one two punch. Punch number one overrode the security camera in the room and interrupted the feed. The second punch was what went in the live feed's place, a perfect simulation of the interrogation to keep the Troopers from seeing what she was going to do, the next piece of her plan. She'd known the whole time she was going to be captured. It was why she entered right next to the security offices and didn't bring a cloaking belt for all the cameras in the hallway. Now, it was time to take Tibbularr out. Just like the rest of her plan, this was going to happen without a hint of violence....but not without some kind of contact.
"Look, I really just want to get to whatever cell you have ready for me," Ari said. "It was a long trip so I'm tired and I'm hungry and frankly what Skullord told me is on the menu didn't really stop my stomach from grumbling."
"Oh it is Taco Tuesday isn't it?" asked the Sergeant. "Well, just tell me what I need to know and we both get to eat."
"Look, there's got to be something that can be done where we just do the interrogation after I eat. I mean I'm not even asking for a nap, just some lunch."
"What exactly do you propose? What can you think of that would make me possibly be found in dereliction of duty, regardless of how amazing the tacos are here?"
"I could suck your cock. Then you shoot that hot wad all over this pretty little face. Think of it as a down payment on the info."
"Are you serious?"
Ariana then got up from her seat and walked around the silver table. She stepped to him, a smirk on her glossy red lips and her brown eyes focused on him, both of those giving him the clear signal she was very, very serious. Of course, the descent to her knees and her deft undoing of his belt and zipper also helped in all of that.
Feeling her gloved hand around him, stroking Tibbularr's rapidly rising rod made the interrogator moan in such a way that Ariana understood as the universal dialect of "Yes, please suck my cock."
"Oh god...god yes," the Sergeant grunted. Ari's tongue had extended out and licked the underside slowly before strumming his banjo string. The next thing to cum with those glossy lips wrapping around the bulbous head. Once the seal was made she worked her tongue around the bishop like she was slowly turning up a dial. The interrogator gulped for air when Ari began to play with and fondle his balls, the liquid metal material retracting so it was flesh to flesh. That should have been a tip off to him that something was going to be off but giving that Ari was making his blood pump every but to his brain it was understandable where his focus was.
Ari began to take more of his cock in her mouth, slowly slurping his stick inch by inch. Snaking and swirling her tongue all while still playing with his heavy balls. For the moment she was playing it slow, but that only because by doing this first he'd be seeing stars and colors by the time she went full blast he'd be done in moments. All according to plan.
She switched hands on his balls, giving her left something to do while the right stroked whatever but of his sizable shafter she couldn't get, at least quite yet. Just another piece of the plan and with how good Tibbularr was feeling she could have told him word for word what was going down and he'd be game as long as she had promised to suck him like this.
Slithering and snaking, her tongue sent sparks and jolts through his cock and up his spine. The lewd sound of cocksucking echoed in the room, a mix of moaning and filthy wet slurping. However, Ariana had always felt that when she was making music like this lyrics were always necessary.
The dark-haired harlot removed her mouth with a pop while her fist became a blur on his rod. He looked down to catch her fierce gaze.
"Use this mouth and cum," she demanded. "Fuck these lips and coat this pretty face with every drop of hot cum that's churning in those balls." He moaned. She smiled. "Understand? Tell me you understand and that you fucking need it."
"Fuck....I fucking need it and understand!" he blurted out as Ari fistfucked his dick.
"Not the order I gave you but good enough," she responded. "Now fuck my throat."
That was the starter pistol shot the Sergeant needed. He grabbed Ariana's skull and thrust his cock in her wet oral fuckhole. In short order the sounds echoing in the room were desperate moans and wet squelching noises.
*QUAG QUAG QUAG* *GLUG GLUG GLUG*, louds sounds made by the hard and savage throat fucking Ariana was receiving. Any liberty there was to have with Ariana's mouth he took, including shoving himself in until his balls were on her chin and holding himself there. He moaned feeling her wet throat hugging his cock tight before pulling out to allow her a moment to breath.
"Fuck...." she said in between gulps of air. "Mmmm nothing get me hotter than a proper wild man...except maybe that wild cum on my face, you got that for me?" She licked her lips and writhed on her knees as Tibbularr beat his dick as furiously as he'd fucked her face. "Give me every drop...cover this pretty little face. Cum...come on and do it...give me that sweet cream all over my face."
"FUUUUUUCK!!!!" he yelled, Ariana scooting to the perfect spot as the cum rocketed from his cock like lava from a long dormant volcano.
"Mmmm fuck yeah," Ari cooed, licking her lips as rope after rope of the white hot lust lava coated her face. Soon she opened her mouth and stretched her tongue out to taste what she had done to him and as it always did when she played this card, it tasted nothing short of exquisite. Hot and thick cream slid down her throat with the first gulp with more to follow as the seemingly never-ending eruption continued. Her left eye got a cum eyepatch, sealing it shut and white streaks of liquid lust streaked her dark brown hair.
The blasts got weaker and weaker but Ari didn't want a drop to touch the ground. This may have been a part of her plan but that didn't mean she could just take it easy on a suckjob. That just wouldn't have been right. A sin...well a sin from a certain point of view.
Her lips wrapped around his spurting crown, hungrily sucking every last drop until his snake went limp. His legs went limp as well, Tibbularr having to prop himself up against the wall as he regained his senses. Of course that wasn't helped as he watched Ariana bask in the warm gooey cum that was now covering her face like a sweet sugar glaze.
Ari looked at him with her one open eye and began to clean herself off lick by lick and scoop by scoop of her fingers. Every swallow she licked her lips or sucked her dainty fingers extra long to get every last taste morsel of his copious seed until most, not all was off.
The visual had made things so much harder for the sergeant to gather his thoughts he didn't notice it when a light red glow covered both of Ariana's hands for a brief moment before the liquid metal that composed her gloves and body suit. She then pressed the diamond looking gem on her bracelet before kissing her palm, a glistening red lipstick mark on it that she blew to him. However, unlike most blown kisses this one had some weight to it as billions of microscopic nanobots flew in a cloud at his face as he continued to take deep breaths. Thanks to that cloud they would be the last conscious breaths he'd be taking for a few days. Within two breaths he slid down the wall and hit the floor, knocked out and pants down.
Ariana got to her feet and walked over the knocked out interrogator. It was a pity. He'd probably be a fun fuck if he wasn't working for a sociopathic madman bent on world domination. She shrugged the thought off before removing his key badge from his chest.
She stepped back out in the open and pressed the yellow gem on her bracelet, putting the security cameras out there on a loop of there own, a loop of a very empty hallway. A one size fits all fix for the entire level. There was no real need for quiet. Ariana was almost skipping and whistling her way to Sam's cell, though from an outside observer she was humming with a spring in her step. She pressed a few of the gems on her bracelet without looking. The woman knew what she was doing and even more important, knew what everyone else would do. That was the thing about people with names like Skullord, they were as easy to predict as the sunset. Well, at least on Earth. If you were on Zaxxon-1982 it would be a moot point as the sun never rose but it had AMAZING skiing.
One turn to the right then another turn to the left and she was in the hallway where Sam's cell was. It was at the end of the hall, making it narratively perfect. She still had Tibbularr's key badge in her hand, dancing it between her fingers like a magician with a card trick. When she got to the door she pressed the badge against. The door opened and there laying on cement slab jutting out of the wall laid Sam Starlight, a dashingly handsome man and Ariana's target of sorts. He looked to her and stood up, allowing Ari to really drink him in.
He was a tall drink of water, especially for the petite Ariana, six-foot-four at least. Built well too, his midnight blue flightsuit hugging him just the right way, not too tight and not too loose. His dakr hair was long, shaggy and on his face was a bit of a five o'clock shadow. It was going to be a fun ride back to Terran space.
"I'm guessing you're Starlight?" she said.
"That'd be a correct guess," he replied. "And you're my surprisingly gorgeous ticket out of here?"
"Right on the money. Follow me."
"Don't you have a gun or something?"
"Well, I did, but Skullord took it. But I wouldn't worry about him or any alarms." Just then a small beep went off on Ariana's bracelets which alerted her to the smooth sailing ahead. She wished she had a camera to watch as her blaster exploded knock out phaser tasers across the room, robbing everyone of their consciousness with bolt of blue plasma shooting all over the room, seeming to home in on everyone including Skullord. She wished her beautiful brown eyes could have been there to see during the Commander's last conscious thought being him realizing the card her took from her boot carried a virus on it. One that the moment he scanned it didn't do anything but put a virus in his security system, one that spread like wild fire from floor to floor, terminal to terminal leaving Ariana free to walk out the front door with her quarry.
"So, this is it?" Sam asked during their quiet exit.
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
"Well, doesn't it kind of seem...anti-climactic? No big fight scene or fast escape?"
"I'm not really a fan of that. I mean it makes for a great movie but there are better ways to spend my time. But I guarantee, if you want a climax you're going to get one."
The pair entered an elevator and got out on the first floor, doing exactly as she planned and leading him out the front door with zero resistance. Even the climb towards her ship was fairly easy and within an hour total from the time she left her ship until now she was already piloting off the planet and back into space while Sam sat in the crew quarters, having a drink of fresh and pure water and relaxing on something with cushions for the first time in for too long. While the crew quarters were a little bare, the fact there was any kind of method of comfort after where he'd been made it a five star hotel. That and the stainless steel roundtable actually kind of worked with the room. Once the coordinates for the Space Base were set and the ship jumped to hyperlight, Ariana decided to go down to join him.
"Coordinates are locked and you'll be safe and sound, then debriefed, then back to safe and sound and ready for your next mission," said Ariana, leaning against the metal wall of the room.
"That's a relief," Sam said. "Though it is a pity I missed Taco Tuesday."
"Yeah, kind of bummed me out too. I guess missing out on that the big climactic escape really let you down"
"Honesty the more I think about it the more impressed I am by it. I guess I should have expected it from an Earthborn who actually made it off the rock contract-free. I mean while it would have been nice to see some action i have to imagine this is going to sting Skullord a lot more."
"Still, I feel I owe you a little action," she said with a smile. That smile told it's own story, and that story might have just been more about Ariana fucking the legendary Sam Starlight than anything else. The story had some interesting punctuation as well, Ariana adding it by pressing one last jewel on her bracelet, this once drawing every stitch of her liquid metal clothing into them bracelets, save for her boots.
The Earth Girl giggled a bit at the hungry yet dumbfounded look on Sam's face as he scanned every inch of her nude form.
"And if you play your cards right you're going to get that raging climax you were talking about."
While words escaped him actions certainly didn't. Sam rose from his seat and did a quick sprint over to Ari who had bade her way to the other side of the table. He pulled the powerhouse pixie to him, leaned down and hungrily kissed her, the need and desire palpable in the touch of his mouth and his hands roughly grabbing at her flesh. Ariana's hands did some grabbing of their own, feeling his rocket through his pants and aching to take a ride on it. While she hadn't been in a cell for a month with no company save for her own friendly hand her little oral romp with Tibbularr had left her craving a cock somewhere else besides her expert mouth.
As Sam sucked on her tongue Ari made quick quick of the restraints of his paints and showed another skill Earth Girls had; no pants in this or any other universe could stand up to an Earthborn Woman ready to get in them. While it wasn't necessarily well known those who found out this skill never forgot it. Before Starlight could even register it his pants weren't only down but off completely. No one could blame him for being distracted though. Tasting her lips and tongue, kissing her neck and losing himself in her perky and petite breasts. He sucked on her nipples, going between left and right and playing with the piercing each had with his tongue. He was so lost in the miracle of Earthborn women he didn't notice that Ariana and pushed him against the table. Not with ay force, but just a few gentle movements while she deeply appreciated the tender but needy attention she was getting from Sam.
With Sam put in the perfect position she tip-toed to begin a trail of kisses beginning at his lips but went to his chest and down, her pearl-white nails lightly dragging down, following the trail of kisses and licks. Down his chest, over his washboard abs and against his thighs as she got to her knees. Though she'd already given one spectacular suckjob that day, this time she'd get to have some real fun. Making a guy cum buckets? Not the biggest challenge. Making him ache to release...and then delaying it as long as possible? To make a man more than willing to take any suggestion you give him? That takes a little bit of work, the kind that didn't quite fit into her schedule before. Now with all the free time the pair had...well, it was time for some of that aching.
For the second time in one day she gripped a throbbing cock in her hand and while the Sergeant's was fun enough to where Ari wondered what he would feel like in paces other than her mouth Sam's spike looked to be an even better fit. Given his size, a tight one, but still better. His cock was truly shaped like a missile which would make sticking it any whole a bit of an easier affair. There would be no shortage of natural lube. Just looking at his powerful prick her mouth was watering and her pussy was dripping wet.
"Oh that's fucking it," Sam moaned. Ari had wrapped her lips around his rod, delicately sucking the head like a sweet piece of candy while her hand softly stroked his length. She was going to give the good Mr. Starlight a tour her body, making sure he felt all of it. Her tongue twirled around the very tip, widening the range of the tongue twister as she moved further down his torpedo. Soon the Earthborn took more into her mouth, her lips leaving a new high-water mark with every new swipe her mouth made on her cock. A rhythm was slowly built up, tongue snaking and slurping along his pole while her hand continued stroking the shortening amount of real estate that that wasn't being coated in her slick saliva.
"God damn...." Sam growled. "Suck that fucking cock...every...nnng...every inch." Despite having his cock in such a skilled mouth such a relaxing position to be in there was still tension in Sam's body, the tension of staving off blowing his well-reserved nut in that perfect puckerer. Every single skilled slither and swipe of Ariana's tongue though made that a challenge harder than anything Skullord had thrown on him.
And then Ariana took him completely in her throat, her nose touching his stomach and Sam's balls on her chin. That damn near did him in. However he held on, quite literally in the sense of the white knuckle grip he had on the metal table he was leaning against. He wanted to brush the brown hair from her face and get a better view of her sucking him in those few, brief moments his eyes weren't almost squinted shut but somehow he knew if he loosened his grip about a gallon of hot cum would rush into Ariana's mouth.
Ariana knew it. She could feel in the way his cock throbbed on her tongue and even the slight bit of shivering in his bones he just couldn't hide. That was why she pulled off. Slowly and with one last long suck, but off nonetheless. She flicked her tongue on the tip rapidly, like licking frosting from a spatula before getting back to her feet. Once the death grip Sam had on the table was loosened Ariana took his hand and moved him away from the stainless steel piece of furniture. At first he was under the assumption she was taking him to the bedroom. However, even a trip like that which would have barely taken a minute would have been too long for Ariana. Instead of leading Sam away she had just moved him so she could take his place, hopping up on the table and opening her legs.
The view was even more enticing then his first look at her her perfectly petite and tight body. He face wasn't quite begging for him, but demanding it. The barbell piercings on her nipples and their chrome coating gave but a minimum reflection of her desire. The full strength of it was seen with a smile on her face as she opened her legs to show him just how wet and ready her snatch was.
"Come now," Ariana said. "Don't be shy and don't take your time. I mean we have more than twelve hours but that doesn't make it an excuse to waste a second." Sam grinned a Cheshire grin and began to walk towards her. "Yeah, that's right Mr. Starlight...fuck me...gimme that good dick."
Though technically he may have outranked her as Ariana didn't have an official Federation rank, this was her ship which made her the captain and Sam followed the orders of his superior officer.
"Mmmm fuckkkkk," Aria said, Sam filling her to the hilt after approaching. As more of his flesh torpedo filled her up her legs closed around him. "Feel good...tell me how good this pussy feels."
"So good...fuck," Sam said, pulling out ever so slightly before pushing back in. "Oh god...been too long..."
"Mmmm I bet...how about you show me how long? Fuck me...fuck me as hard as you want...as you need. I can take it...I want it like that."
Once more Sam took the captain's orders without hesitancy. Those words were like the sweetest song he'd ever heard after his time in the cell. Finally feeling a hot, tight cunt embracing his rod after so long was pure heaven. He hammered her eager pussy, making the table move and shake with his more powerful thrusts, the squeaking against the floor loud but muffled by Ariana's own moans and words of filth.
"Fuck yeah! FUCK ME!" she screamed. "Right there...right there that's the fucking spot!" Her word turned into a high pitched squeal as he followed her very strict orders, slamming her sopping cunt while his hands g moved up her thighs to grab her sweet and petite peach. He kneaded and squeezed the flesh, somehow knowing just by looking in Ariana's deep sex crazed brown eyes that he'd be in that ass in due time.
"Yeah....yeah you want that ass huh?" Ariana said, a sexy sneer on her lips. "Make me fucking cum with that dick and you can have it....just...fffuuuck keep it up...make that fucking cunt yours...fuck!"
Ariana gasped and moaned more, her mouth open and soon sealed shut with Sam's own mouth, Tongue wrestled and collided. Savage, sloppy and needful. The desire between the two wasn't bordering on the perverse, it was full on dancing in it. As flesh touched flesh and Sam felt Ariana from the inside every single dirty thought of the things they could do to each other flashed through their minds with every new flash of pleasure, so much of it limited only by the time they had together and their own bodies.
That didn't stop those limited bodies from delivering maximum pleasure to each other. Ari's nail raked back while his mouth licked, kissed, sucked and bit at her neck. Her tan and tatooed skin colliding with his pale, sun-deprived flesh added a steady rhythmic beat to their thoughts and actions. A hard, fast beat like congos being played to an intense tango. It was so good Sam was tempted to say out loud it couldn't' get better, but he knew the truth...it was going to get so much better.
"That's it," Ari cried in a cracked voice, dazed but anything but confused. "Make me need it...give it to me...make me see the stars...fuck make me cum on your rocket...oh god yessssss!!!!"
It was building within the beautiful bounty hunter, momentum never-ending like like an asteroid hurtling through space.
"More," she moaned and he gave it to her, going hard and deep. "Harder." Again she got what she asked for. "Don't stop....don't...fucking...stop!" Every pause between her monosyllabic demands was another deep stroke within her that sent chills up her spine and technicolor laser lights burst in her head. "Going...to cum...on...that....fuck....ing...COCK!"
The look on Sam's face as she spoke those words was almost pained from the pleasure. He gave her everything he had now, hard, fast and ruthless and Ariana loved every moment of it, laying back completely on the cool metal surface of the steel table and letting him have full reign over her body.
Sam leaned over, klssing from her lips to her tits, moaning into her sweaty flesh, the sounds of sin muffled while Ari's own echoed throughout the ship, rising hire when kisses became love bites and her pulled on her nipples, her piercings between her teeth.
"Unnnng CUMMING YES YES YES!!!!!" Ariana's backed arched, muscles tensing despite the most euphoric feeling in all the 'verse spreading through every nerve ending in her body. If she didn't know any better Ariana would swear she was exploding. Thought from the feeling of her cunt on his cock Sam was surprised she wasn't imploded from the vice like grip her velvet box was giving his cock. Somehow he resisted his body's need to unless in her pussy, probably because his body remembered where Ariana had wanted his seed.
He looked at her face, lost in a dick drunk haze as her pulled out and turned her around. She was once more on her feet, albeit on wobbly knees, though now bent over with her face touching the sweat-slicked surface of the table. Ariana looked over her shoulder, her gazed still dazed but mind collected enough to give the good Mr. Starlight the verbal green light.
"What exactly are you waiting for?" she asked in a dreamy tone. "You need a written invite to fuck my ass till you cum?"
He shook his had and grinned. That grin grew wider as Ariana reached behind herself and spread her butt cheeks and exposing that tight starfish. Focused on his target, Sam pressed his cock against her backdoor.
Ari grunted as he worked himself in her tightest of holes. Her mouth hung open, drool slowly dripping out as more and more of his meat filled her ass with every thrust. Soon every thick inch was inside her and the real fun began.
"Don't be gentle," Ariana said. "I already told you...nnng I can take it....use that ass to cum..."
Sam was already on his way to fulfilling that request before Ariana voiced it. It moments he was going full speed in her. Sam took Ari at her word that she could take it and from her words and actions she hadn't been putting on a front.
"HARDER!!!!" she screamed, slamming her hands down on the table while Sam savaged her ass. "Come on! CUM IN MY ASS!!! NNNGGGG!!!!" The starkissed beauty pusshed her self up, back arched and arms braced firmly against the table. The pushed back to meet his thrusts and twerked on Sam's cock, trying her best to pull every drop of his cum from his balls through his cock and right into her ass. She needed to feel that hot sperm blasting up her ass.
"FUCK!" Sam growled. He smacked' Ari's ass hard before grabbing her roughly by the hiopping and hammering her booty with everything he had. He gave her more, she doubled down then went went even farther like a sexual ouroboros.
"Yes yes yes FUCKING CUM show me how good this ass is making you feel! COME ON AND FUCKING CUM IN MY ASS!!!"
"FUCK CUMMING HOLY SHIT!!!!" Sam slammed in her ass one last time before firing rope after rope of scalding cumin her ass. He shook with pure bliss, almost laughing as he balls were utterly emptied of so much spunk it began to leak from her still-occupied ass, tricking down her thighs with her own cum.
"Fuck it feels so fucking good!" Ariana said in guttural growl. "Everything...more...more cum....don't hold back..." She squeezed her ass tight around his rod, milking everything out until his cock shriveled, totally spent and slipped from her freshly fucked ass.
Sam stumbled backwards before finding a seat to catch his breath in while Ari got all the way up on the table, laying on the back with a gigantic smile on her face.
"Are all Earth Girls like you?" Sama asked.
"Not all," Ariana said. "Some are kind of insatiable."
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You know the only thing I would have added to all that would have been some Shatner-like dramatic pauses. I guess all the anal sex thought is a good trade off.
Anyway, see you next time.
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