“You son of a bitch!” She snarls over her shoulder, her brown eyes narrowed in fury.
“I told you you’d pay.” You smirk before leaning forward and tenderly kissing her reddened buttock cheek. She relaxes again, a low moan escaping her lips as her fire cools. You slide a hand across her buttock and trail the tip of your thumb along the length of her juicy slit.
“Mmmm, that feels good.” She moans, shivering with pleasure at the gentle contact. Easing her legs wider apart, you shuffle between them. Her labia have parted slightly and you grasp your rigid cock, guiding it to her inviting opening. She flinches as you press the crown against her slit. Again, she glances over her shoulder, her brown eyes wide in anticipation. You push forward, driving your thick shaft inside her. Elektra gasps as your entire length sinks deep within her. Grasping her hips, you begin to thrust into her, your own grunts of pleasure joining her soft moans. Her pussy, wet from your earlier oral attentions, is well lubricated and you slip easily in and out of her. Glancing down, you can see your shaft glistening with her juices as your hips thrust back and forth.
“Ohhh, that feels so good!” She moans, your pelvis slapping against her buttocks. You lean over her, sliding a hand around her waist and up to her chest. She moans with delight as you cup a breast and gently massage the fleshy mound. You can feel the swollen bud of her nipple press into the palm of your hand as her body rocks forward with each thrust. The thrill of plunging into the beautiful princess has your pulse racing and you can feel your climax rapidly building in your loins.
“I’m getting close!” You gasp.
“Don’t you dare pull out!” She growls, answering the unspoken question, her breathing becoming increasingly ragged. You quicken your pace, the pressure building as you teeter on the brink. As your balls tighten, you slam into her one final time, roaring with release as you feel your seed race up your length and erupt deep inside her.
“I can feel you coming inside me!” She gasps. “Oh God, I’m… uhhh!” She bows her head, letting out a series of breathless pants as her whole body trembles against you. You can feel her inner muscles clenching around your jerking shaft, intensifying your own climax as you flood her pussy with your thick seed. As your grunts and cries of pleasure finally trail off, Elektra slumps forward onto the bed, your softening cock slipping from her body. You drop down onto the bed next to her, both of you panting as you catch your breath. She rolls onto her side, her brown eyes heavy lidded and a blissful smile on her face.
“I needed that.” She murmurs.
“Glad to have been of service, your highness.” You smirk holding her gaze. Your communicator chimes, shattering the moment and you reluctantly climb off the bed and reach for your uniform.
“Commander Chase requested on the bridge.” The communications officer’s voice tells you as you pick up your communicator.
“I’ll be there in five minutes.” You reply before casting a rueful glance at Elektra. “Sorry, duty calls.” You sigh, stooping to collect the scattered items of your uniform.
“Don’t be.” She smiles, watching you dress. “I’ve enjoyed the distraction.” With one last glance at the all but naked princess, you cross the room to the door and step cautiously out into the corridor beyond before hurrying in the direction of the bridge.
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You obey, rolling over as she scrambles up onto her knees and kneels over your head. She lowers her sodden slit down onto your face and you plunge your tongue back inside her. Elektra leans forward and you feel her fingers working at your trousers, unfastening them and pulling them down past your knees together with your underpants. Her fingers curl around your shaft and your heart thumps in your chest as you feel her hot breath on your straining cock. A moment later, you feel the blissful humid warmth of her mouth enveloping the crown, her soft lips gliding halfway down your shaft before sliding back up to the tip.
“Damn, that feels good!” You groan, pulling your lips from her juicy opening. She responds by pressing her pussy more firmly against your face. Point made, you resume pleasuring her with your tongue while her lips continue to glide up and down your throbbing length. You moan into her puffy folds as she attacks your cock with vigour, slurping and sucking on you noisily while she grinds her wet slit against your mouth and chin. With the beautiful princess aggressively riding your face and sucking your cock, the thrill has your orgasm swiftly rising in your loins. You lash your tongue at Elektra’s clit as she brings you ever closer to your climax. She abruptly pulls your cock from her mouth as she gets there first, shrieking with pleasure and trembling above you as she floods your face with her wetness. You eagerly lap up her juices as her shrill cries of ecstasy fill the room. As her body finally relaxes, you feel her lips return to your shaft, her hand vigorously stroking you towards your own climax.
“I’m close! Please don’t stop!” You beg, teetering on the brink. You feel her other hand reach between your legs, her fingers curling around your taut ball sack. She gently squeezes them and she might as well have been pulling a trigger. Feeling your balls tighten in her grasp, you roar with release as your seed surges up your shaft to gush into her waiting mouth. She sucks on the tip, greedily drawing each spurt from you as you shudder with each powerful eruption. As her tongue swirls around the crown, collecting the last few drops, you relax with a satisfied sigh. Elektra climbs off you, her navy blue dress crumpled around her waist and her face and chest flushed from her orgasm.
“Thank you.” She smiles. “I hope I wasn’t too rough with you.”
“I’ll survive.” You grin, pulling your underpants and trousers back up. “Though I’ve got to admit, I was surprised at how vigorous you were for a… a…”
“A delicate and refined princess?” She laughs. “I might be a highborn lady, but sometimes a girl just needs a cock in her mouth and a tongue at her clit.” She laughs again at your stunned expression.
“I guess so.” You smile, reaching for your t-shirt and jacket. “Uh, I’d better be getting back to the bridge...” You murmur uncomfortably.
“Of course!” She replies, self-consciously pulling her dress up over her exposed chest and tugging the hem down over her thighs. “Please, don’t let me detain you from your duties.” You walk to the door which slides open before you and with a furtive glance into the corridor beyond to ensure it is empty, you hurry away from Elektra’s room.
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The next day, the royal frigate from Antares Prime draws alongside the Ranger, the whole vessel juddering as docking clamps are locked into place and an umbilical tube extended to the port side airlock. With Captain Madison still incapacitated, it falls to you, as the ranking officer, to escort the royal guest to her ship.
You walk next to her in silence along the corridor towards the airlock. Ahead, two crimson clad royal guards stand either side of the airlock door, ceremonial swords glinting at their hips. Elektra again looks the part of a royal princess, beautiful but in a classical and understated way, her poise graceful and yet stately. As you reach the door, you pause and turn to her.
“It has been an honour to have you aboard, your highness.” You smile politely, once again assuming your own role of a gentlemanly officer of the Galactic Navy.
“Thank you, Commander Chase.” She replies stiffly. “My people will not forget the service you have done for us… for me.” She leans into you, her lips brushing your cheek with a chaste kiss. She draws back, a sad little smile playing on her face which seems intended just for you. Without another word, she turns and steps into the airlock, the crimson clad guards falling in behind her. The doors slide shut and you walk away along the corridor, feeling strangely melancholy. The chime of your communicator distracts you from your glum mood and you lift it to your ear.
“Commander, maintenance tells us that the artificial gravity system may be temporarily offline when they implement repairs in four hours’ time.” The communications officer tells you.
“Noted.” You reply. “Issue a ship-wide wa
rning.”
“And Ambassador Hathaway has requested your presence in her quarters.” She adds. You sigh. It never rains but it pours.
Go to Ambassador Hathaway’s quarters
Decline the invitation
“Send Ensign Anderson instead with my apologies to the ambassador.” You tell her. “Ask her to politely inform her Excellency that with the captain incapacitated and the Ranger having suffered serious damage, I do not currently have the time to visit her in person.”
“Understood, Commander.” The communications officer replies. You feel a pang of guilt, having promised the captain to attend to the ambassador’s every need, but the Ranger must come first.
Two days later, the Ranger’s shields and weapon systems have been repaired and the hull patched up. As you prepare to leave Outpost Seven where the makeshift repairs had been carried out, Captain Madison steps onto the bridge.
“Good to see you back on your feet, Captain.” You tell her, relinquishing the captain’s chair. “How are you feeling?”
“A little like my ship.” She replies with a wry smile, her hand reaching up to touch the wound on her forehead. “Pretty bashed up and in need of some serious downtime, but much better than I was.”
“Glad to hear it.” You return her smile. “It’s been a rough few days.”
“Though I hear you acquitted yourself well in my absence.” She replies, taking her seat.
“Thank you Captain.” You smile. “Though with the state I returned the ship in, I don’t expect you to throw me the keys again in a hurry.”
“She could do with a little tender loving care.” She chuckles before swivelling towards the helmsman. “Helm, resume course. We’ve got some time to make up.”
“Aye Captain.” Comes the prompt response, the hyperdrive spooling up for a moment before the ship lurches forward as she enters the swirling crimson hyperspace vortex.
You continue at maximum speed through hyperspace for the next three days.
“We might actually arrive on schedule.” You comment to the seated captain as you stand beside her on the bridge. At that moment, red warning lights flash up on the communication officer’s console.
“Captain, we’re receiving a distress call!” She reports. “We’ll need to drop out of hyperspace to receive it.” The helmsman glances questioningly over his shoulder.
“You and your big mouth.” Captain Madison glares good-naturedly at you. “What do you think? Shall we respond?”
You have a duty to respond
The mission comes first
“I say we ignore it, Captain.” You reply. “Our mission is of critical importance and we can’t afford to lose any more time. Hopefully other vessels will respond.”
“It seems cold, but I’m inclined to agree.” Captain Madison replies. “Helm, continue our present course and may God forgive us.” He nods solemnly, an uneasy silence descending over the bridge.
The next morning, you stand on the bridge alongside the captain as the Ranger drops out of hyperspace.
“We’re on the very fringes of Earth Alliance space.” Captain Madison murmurs. “Just us and empty space from here on.”
“Contact to port.” The navigation officer announces. “Slow moving and on a parallel course.”
“You were saying?” You grin.
“There shouldn’t be anyone this close to the demilitarised zone.” The captain replies, her brow furrowed as she peers at the view screen.
“Could be a scout from the Aurigan Empire.” The navigator suggests.
“That’s just conjecture, lieutenant.” The captain chides her, but glances meaningfully towards you. Clearly it’s a suspicion she shares.
Recommend you intercept the vessel and fire a warning shot
Scan the mysterious vessel
Deciding that despite her suggestions to the contrary, she would probably prefer you to treat her with respect as befitting a woman of her station. You reach out and slowly unfasten the hooks down her spine. As the garment opens to the small of her back, Elektra’s shoulders stiffen. Leaning forward, you gently kiss her shoulder. A low moan escapes her lips and you feel the tension leave her body as you kiss your way up her neck. You tug the cocktail dress downwards and she allows it to slip down her body. With a little shimmy of her hips, the dress falls to her feet, leaving her in just her bra and panties. As you pull away, she turns towards you, gazing up from beneath long eyelashes. Her long dark hair spills down over her bare pale shoulders and her chest heaves with excitement.
“Beautiful.” You murmur, drinking in her tall, hourglass figure. She smiles sexily and reaches behind her back. You hear the barely audible click of the clasp as she unfastens her bra. As you watch her slowly slide the narrow straps off her shoulders, you feel your hardening cock twitch within the confines of your trousers. While you’ve watched beautiful women seductively strip in a dozen seedy strip joints across the galaxy, this is a sophisticated and regal princess. She holds your gaze as she allows the lacy black bra to fall away from her sumptuous breasts. You allow your gaze to drop to her chest, her pink nipples contrasting with the pale, creamy flesh of her soft mounds.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this.” Elektra breathes. “I shouldn’t be doing this.”
“You want to stop?” You grin, knowing from the quickness of her breathing and the desire burning in her eyes that she is far past the point of changing her mind.
“I didn’t say that.” She smiles sexily as she unzips your jacket. You shrug it off and pull the t-shirt beneath over your head. Her hands drop to your waist and unfasten your trousers. “Mmm, what’s this?” She murmurs as she slips a hand inside and gently massages the bulge in the front of your underpants.
“Why don’t you take a closer look?” You reply, cocking an eyebrow. She giggles and tugs your trousers and underpants down to your ankles. Her smile broadens as your rigid shaft springs free, the crown swollen, the skin taut and shiny. You kick off your boots and step out of your remaining clothes.
“What are you going to do to me?” Elektra murmurs, her brown eyes fixed on your cock swaying before her.
Push her up against the wall and enter her
Drop to your knees and go down on her
“I want to taste you.” You tell her, dropping to your knees before her, grasping her hips and pulling her to you.
“Oh!” Elektra gasps, giggling nervously as you kiss the front of her panties, the soft down of her pubic hair making the lacy fabric spongy. You can smell the heady aroma of her arousal and your cock flexes in sympathy. As you kiss downwards, you can feel a dampness seeping through the material.
“You’re so wet.” You murmur, glancing up at her. Elektra smiles shyly and blushes furiously. “It turns me on that I’ve done that to you.” You grin. Her own smile broadens and she chews her lower lip in anticipation as you slip your fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly pull them down. Her breathing quickens as the dark curls of her pubic hair are revealed, the neat, delicate folds of her opening peeking out from between her legs just below. As her panties drop to her ankles, she steps out of the flimsy garment and with a little sigh that seems to indicate the shedding of the last of her inhibitions, she hitches her right leg up on the bed, exposing herself completely to you.
“Do it.” Elektra purrs, her chest heaving. “Lick me. Lick my… my pussy.” You grin and crane your head forward, kissing the glistening puffy lips of her opening, her fragrant slit sweet and slippery. Eager to taste her nectar, your tongue darts out and slips inside her. She stiffens and you feel her hand against the back of your head, gently encouraging you to continue.
“You like that?” You murmur, momentarily pulling away.
“Yes.” She replies with a hint of impatience, her hand pressing your face back between her thighs. Chuckling, you grip her hips tightly as you press your face more firmly into her folds. She gasps with delight as you work your tongue up and down, alternating between teasing her clitoris and slipping inside
her. Your cock aches for attention but you concentrate on the beautiful princess, her moans increasing in intensity as her juices trickle down your chin.
“Oh yes, oh that feels so good!” Elektra moans, her fingers caressing the back of your head. “Please don’t stop. That feels incredible!” You glance upwards, seeing her face rapt with lust, her breathing quickening with each passing moment. Focusing on her clit, you trace elaborate patterns on the little nub with the tip of your tongue. Her mouth drops open and her fingers tightens in your hair as she lets out a long, shuddering cry of ecstasy. She bucks and trembles against you, her clit twitching against your tongue as she moans with pleasure. You hold your tongue still, enjoying being at the epicentre of her orgasm. With a final shaking sigh of satisfaction, she relaxes and releases your head from her grasp.
“If only you were a prince.” She smiles as she catches her breath. “Though probably as well you aren’t. I’d spend more time sitting on your face than my throne.” She reaches down and helps you back to your feet, her eyes falling on your rigid and aching shaft. “While I’m tempted to have your cock finish what your tongue started, I cannot risk the scandal of any… awkward complications.” She tells you sadly.
“I understand.” You reply. Your disappointment is obviously written on your face as she reaches out and strokes your cheek.
“Don’t fret.” She smiles, dropping her hand down to your waist and wrapping her fingers around your swollen length. “There are other ways for me to give you pleasure as you well know. Perhaps as you have pleasured me with your mouth, I should reciprocate?”
Sounds good
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