Author's Notes: Wow, I think this was the longest I've taken to write a chapter on this fic. I have to say this was another challenging one to write but I hope I did justice to it.
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WARNINGS: Language, some hardcore smut for all you adults (kids, seriously, don't read this chapter) and whatever other aspects that may offend your sensitivities...You have been warned.
Chapter 12 - Starved
Shivering slightly from the cold air, I was vaguely aware that I had fallen asleep curled up next to Goku last night but now the comforting warmth he provided was clearly no longer there as I searched for that warm solid wall of muscles that was Son Goku all around me. My still half asleep brain also recalled that I had on only another stupid sequinned bikini and thong on so I was almost completely bare to the cold crisp morning air which made me groan at the absence of my mate in our makeshift little nest.
I began to stir at the sounds of heavy breathing and panting. My fuzzy brain was still under the influence of sleep but I knew it was probably time to get up. When I finally managed to open my blurry eyes slightly, I caught sight of a shirtless Goku on the ground doing push ups.
I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes as I continued to stare at my half naked mate exercising on the ground. He had his brown furred tail securely wrapped about his narrow waist as he went about his regime. The sunlight that peeked through the trees merely highlighted his beautifully muscled back and arms, the sweat making his skin glitter in some areas. He was counting softly to himself, panting slightly as he did so, completely oblivious to my roaming eyes. And oh boy, how they roamed over his perfect form. The lightly tanned skin looked absolutely mouthwatering, stretched over perfectly carved muscles like that. Those impressive arms looked even more powerful as he continued with his push ups, pearls of sweat dripping down the ridges of his deltoids, triceps and biceps, the corded muscles coiled attractively. The broad shoulders strained under his own weight but he looked completely unaffected, counting along like normal as he went on. He was every bit the Saiyan warrior because despite his obvious masculine beauty, the vicious scars that marred his visage was riddled all over his torso, a testament to his warrior status. My eyes grew fixated on one particularly large scar that stretched over his clavicle and almost reached his throat. Unconsciously, I felt my breath grew heavy and my tongue darted out to lick my top lip.
There was a nagging sort of feeling that wriggled its way into me as I sat and watched my overtly sexy mate do push ups in nothing but a pair of low riding pants. I couldn't really figure what it was though as I continued to mentally wonder what he would do if I slipped under him casually as he was pumping like that. I shut my eyes for a brief moment when that nagging feeling returned and suddenly it hit me. I had forgotten it because Goku's body had completely distracted me but my biggest concern surfaced - after the heavy beating he took from Gohan last night, was he even well enough to start exercising like that? The concern I felt for him suddenly tripled and I quickly got up to walk over to him.
Those dark eyes lifted up at me as I approached him and he smiled brightly, looking for all the world like the happiest little boy. I swear I didn't want to, but goodness, when he smiled at me like that it made my stomach feel like it was filled with wriggling worms and caused my knees to shake. He was just that adorable and charming and sweet all at once; I never ceased to stop melting over him. It was odd…To think that before we mate bonded I never really thought of him in that way…But now he was on my mind constantly and when he's smiling up at me in that cute way I always feel as though my head was high up in the clouds.
"Good morning, Bulla!" he chirped, cheerfully. He didn't stop lowering his torso to the ground and lifting himself back up again with those strong powerful arms of his. I kind of had to mentally smack myself just so I could recall again on why I was so worried about him exercising so soon.
"Good morning…," I said, staring critically at his perfectly chiselled form.
"Help yourself to some breakfast," he said, still smiling up at me. "I caught a fish earlier this morning and cooked it before you got up. You should eat it before it gets cold."
I didn't budge from my stance despite the fact that the smell of the smoked fish made my stomach grumble in hunger. Goku heard it and he laughed lightly, that gorgeous smile and sunny disposition lighting up even more. In response, my stomach did that weird syrupy thing it does whenever I hear him laugh, my breath hitched a bit and I almost had to slap my face with both hands to snap me out from my trance. Really, the man was a walking hazard to me…I simply couldn't resist his impossibly boyish charm.
"Are you sure you should even be doing that?" I asked in worried tones, "You just got beaten up to a pulp last night, Goku. I'm pretty sure Gohan even cracked some of your ribs when he thrashed you yesterday…"
Goku's grin remained as he continued to do his push ups. I could tell he was still a little sad about the events that took place last night but he was trying to brush it all aside, putting up a carefree front instead.
"Nah," he muttered, shaking his head slowly at me, "I'm all better now, I promise! Just look at me, I don't look too bad, right? Really, Bulla, I feel great right now! And you know I gotta stay in shape if I'm gonna have to fight every bout to win you…"
I flushed at his reasoning. My Goku was working so hard just to win me…It made my heart flutter and my stomach do those weird flippy things all over again.
"Goku…I think that's enough," I said, gently, crouching down so I was nearer to his eye level. "I know you think you feel fine but your body needs rest too. You shouldn't push yourself too much especially after taking so much damage. You could do more harm than good, you know?"
"But I honestly do feel fine!" he insisted, putting one hand behind his back so that now he only did push ups with just one arm. "See? If I wasn't well, would I be able to do this?"
He stuck his tongue out and crossed his eyes, the hand that was on his back flew to his face where he wriggled the fingers. I couldn't help but laugh at how silly he was being. I loved it when Goku was being a goofball like this…It was one of the main reasons I used to like Goten for. Goten, who was my brother's best friend, would always hang out at our house and he was always making these ridiculous jokes that would make me nearly bust a gut laughing. I see now where that sense of humour came from…
"Or this?" he asked, this time he leapt up to his feet and did several backhand flips that would have made any gymnast proud.
When he landed in front of me he made another silly face again before abruptly grimacing at me, making a face that was supposed to be hideous but really it just made him all the more endearing. He put his hands up in a claw-like motion and started roaring at me.
"Watch out, it's the great monkey king, Son Goku!" he yelled, rushing at me as he continued to wave his hands, running up to me as if he were chasing me.
I squealed and ran from him, running as fast as my legs could carry me but I was clearly outclassed by Goku. He was way stronger and faster than I was and he caught me easily enough. Those strong arms roped with muscles came to encase me from behind, effectively binding me to him. My back was against his chest and I screamed in delight when he bent to rub his cheek against mine. He'd grown a bit of stubble there and so the feel of his rough skin rubbing all over my smooth one was a little unpleasant but it only made me laugh because he was being so playful.
"Gokuuuu, stop!" I gasped, giggling as he began to pepper kisses all over my neck, his arms still holding onto me from behind. I tried to break free of his hold because he was nibbling at my skin in a way that tickled me and it made me laugh nonstop.
"But I don't want to," he whined, peppering more kisses on the right side of my nape. Then slowly he trailed those lips to the back of my neck, and slowly still to my left. He kissed me softly at a spot right below my ear and then he moved those lips, sensually, lazily a centimetre away from the mark he had given me. My breath caught and I suddenly stilled in his arms, my knees once again turned to jelly and my mind clouded with desire for him.
"Oh, Goku…," I mumbled, my eye lids suddenly grew heavier.
"Yes, my Bulla?" he murmured back to me, lips whispering over my neck as he said it. He was still careful to avoid the mark though and I was itching for him to.
"Goku, please…," I pleaded, my hands went to hold onto his which were wrapped firmly on my stomach. I made my fingers stroke the rougher skin there, over his knuckles and then I laced my fingers through with his.
"Yes, princess?" he went on to kiss me, nuzzling the tip of his nose against my skin, "What is it you want? Tell me and I'll do the best that I can to make it happen."
"P-Please...N-Not here...Gohan and...Koenigii are...nearby..."
"Don't worry about them," Goku said, huskily, "They moved camp further away some time in the night. They won't hear us if we try to keep it down."
Goku's hands reached out to touch my face, uncurling from my hands and my stomach. Those calloused hands of his turned my face to look at his gently. He was so much taller than me and that made him lean in just to look into my eyes. The differences in our physiques made me feel so delicate and feminine around him; knowing that he was so much older, so much stronger, and bigger and taller than I was.
I blushed when he stared at me for what seemed like the longest time. Blinking rapidly, I struggled to find something else to look at because he was making me feel all shy and uncomfortable again. He's so handsome and wonderful and he has such a profound effect on me that I sometimes find it hard to stare into those eyes when he is gazing into mine so intensely.
"Bulla, look at me," he coaxed, sweetly.
I found myself breathless as finally my eyes drifted back to his.
"You're so beautiful, princess...," he whispered, his tone in complete awe. "I'm sorry I don't know any fancy words...But honestly, I think you're the most beautiful thing I have ever laid eyes on...And if I could look at you forever, I think I'd die a happy man..."
"Goku...," I whispered back, eyes widening at his confession. He may claim not to know how to be romantic but his straightforward and honest words were far more impactful to me. I never cared for pretty words anyway if they were just going to be cryptic and insincere.
But Goku was none of those things when he spoke. When Goku says anything, you can bet there's no hidden message behind it and our bond makes me know, without a single shred of doubt, what his true feelings are.
After a brief moment of just staring into each other's faces, Goku's lips suddenly crashed into mine, kissing me fiercely. Those shapely lips nipped and tugged at mine until my mouth fell open to give him the access he so desired.
Goku didn't waste any time to thoroughly kiss me. His tongue invaded my mouth, working its way in to stroke mine. I whimpered at his assault on me and felt my whole body warm at his kiss. The touch of that velvety, smooth hot appendage all over my mouth was so addictive to me that I moaned into the kiss even more. Both our tongues twined around each other, duelling for dominance as our lips moved for better access. My mind whirled at the taste of him - he had this warm heady flavour that hinted at the amount of meat he so liked to eat. It was addictive just like the rest of him. As we continued to kiss each other breathless, Goku's hands moved from my face to trail down to my breasts. I gasped into our kiss as his fingers squeezed repeatedly over each mound.
From my reaction, Goku growled lowly, pulling me closer so that my whole back was pressing against his chest and stomach. My heart skipped a beat when I felt a probing hard log of flesh rubbing against the small of my back. I blushed even harder when I realised what it was.
The hands on my breasts squeezed even harder, the knuckles that curled against my soft skin would pinch the rosy buds of my bosom every time he squeezed, the bra-let I had on merely served as an annoyance to my pleasure. My knees felt like jelly again as Goku mercilessly fondled me while simultaneously kissing me so throughly.
"Nnn," I moaned, squirming in his hands.
Goku merely growled in response; rubbing more of his length against me. He rubbed himself all over my back and even parts my bottom. One coarse skinned hand flew to my hip and he grasped me firmly there, pulling me closer so that I could feel more of him. The other hand went on stroking, squeezing, fondling my breast. I was longing to have him just take me on the leaf covered ground that I began to mewl desperately at him, my hands moving to caress whatever part I could of him.
He let go of me reluctantly but his hands made to manoeuvre my body so that it faced his. We continued kissing but this time I could finally touch more of him and when he closed the gap between us I could now feel his hardened length throbbing against my stomach.
When he lifted me up so that my legs could wrap around his waist, he did so without so much of a warning, catching me by surprise but I found myself absolutely giddy from the feel of him trapped around my slender legs. We resumed kissing each other, completely consumed by the other, arms wrapped around his neck and his hands coming up to cup the back of my head while the other cupped at my bottom to hold me in place.
So utterly lost was I in his kisses that again I found myself in total wonder at the feel of the hard bark of a tree against my back. Goku had lowered us to the ground but he was careful to lean me against a tree so that I wasn't completely down on my back. Our tails finally unwrapped themselves from our waist and they went about to stroke at each other tentatively before suddenly entwining with each other in a furious speed.
We both moaned at the spike in pleasure that we felt from just our tails curling around one another. Goku pulled back from our kiss, his eyes traveled down to my legs, his hands moving in to take hold of the tops of my thighs. He spread them open, hands trailed to my knees, curving under only to now spread out over the backs of my thighs. He pushed my legs apart even further before hooking my knees with his arms, pushing his body forward and over me as his palms flattened out over the hard bark. I stared up at him in wonderment as his broad, heavily muscled body loomed over me, those dark menacing eyes boring into mine as he made his move. Slowly, he began thrusting his hips to me, making sure I could feel his still cloth covered manhood against my most intimate part. The gasp that escaped my mouth was beyond my control and I trembled beneath him as he continued to hump against me.
"G-G-Gokuuuu!" I whined lowly, I felt myself grow wetter as he mercilessly continued to dry hump me.
"Sshhh...," Goku shushed, smirking down at me, "It's okay, princess... I know how much you want me...But today I really really wanna spread my mark all over you in a different way than the bite..."
"Wha-?" I cried out in confusion when he suddenly increased his pace.
"Sshhh, it's alright, Bulla...I've got you...Just take it, baby...I promise it'll be good if you just take it..."
I groaned at him, rolling my eyes back in pleasure as he continued to stroke his covered length against my now extremely soaked panties. He pumped his hips a few more times rapidly before pulling away quickly to shirk off his pants. The waistband of those dark low riding pants were merely left around the middle of his muscular thighs because he was in such a rush to just simply free his cock. Everything happened so fast, and my lust filled head couldn't quite take in how Goku was grunting loudly as he pumped his large pulsating cock with his hand before me. Before I could really comprehend what was happening I gasped aloud at the feel of hot, thick ropes of cum spraying out all over my still clad femininity.
Goku was groaning as he continued to stroke himself over me. My eyes drank in the sight of the turgid bulbous head of his cock, zooming in specifically on that tiny slit that was still dribbling with milky white semen. He grunted again, eyes squeezing shut, torso shaking as more and more of his cloudy hot essence shot out of him, this time the force in which it came out of him was so strong that it not only covered my stomach and panties but some of it even reached my face. I was stunned to feel some of that hot stickiness flick onto my cheek and a droplet landed on the tip of my nose.
Oh god! His scent! I couldn't help but squirm beneath him as that delicious smell invaded my senses. Immediately my hunger to taste him outgrew my gratification at seeing him spray himself all over me. Suddenly all I could see in my mind's eye was his cock right in front of me, in my mouth as I sucked and drank in his delicious taste.
Goku was panting slightly then, a little exhausted from coming so powerfully. The gears in my head whirled and I quickly snuck away from him, sitting up briefly before I leaned in to place my hands on his thighs. I smiled at him, a sweet angelic little smile, before swooping down to swallow as much of his cock in my mouth, fulfilling my fantasy.
"Ughhh!" Goku garbled something I couldn't even be bothered to hear. My whole mind and body was just too absorbed in sucking cock.
I tried to put all of him in my mouth but it was impossible to do so because he was just too impossibly big. I groaned in slight disappointment but tried to compensate by furiously sucking on his member. Bobbing my head up and down so I could further stimulate him, I drank in whatever cum that leaked out of him now. My hands went to stroke the heavy testicles and Goku hissed in ecstasy at my touch, his own hands came to hold onto my head.
"B-Bulla!" he cried out, eyes still shut tight. "Stop!"
I ignored him and continued to suck on his cock hard. The fingers in my hair fisted and he tugged lightly as if in warning that I should pull away now as he neared his release. But I didn't want to stop sucking him. I wanted to have him shoot all that delicious hot cum in my mouth so I could drink it all.
"Stop that!"
Again, I refused to and this time he snapped. Goku grunted at me, wrapping my thick hair in his hands, he pulled, yanking my head and successfully freeing his saliva coated cock from my mouth. I was so upset that I grabbed at his waist and tried to swallow him again, pulling myself to him, only to find myself an inch too far away from my goal. He hissed sharply at me, tugging my hair again without much gentility so that I could now stare up at him. I glared and hissed back, angry at him for taking away what would have given me intense sexual satisfaction. Goku's eyes darkened even more, narrowing at me for showing such open defiance but I didn't care. I was denied what I truly desired at the moment and he was the one responsible for that.
Goku snarled down at me menacingly. He curled his lips back and proudly displayed the fangs of his teeth. When he showed such open dominance over me, I couldn't help but feel a small trickle of fear course through me. I knew from our past sexual encounters that my fear only served to hike up his arousal even more and that would then reflect back on me, turning me into a wanton who found sex absolutely thrilling when I was a little afraid of him.
Despite my increase in desire for him, my Saiyan side also refused to be cowed so easily. I tried to make him let go of my hair but Goku wasn't having any of that. He yanked me back by my hair with one strong pull and I was suddenly on my back again. Quick as lightning, he had managed to position his cock right in front of my face. The other hand that freed itself from my hair came down to grab onto his hardened member, lifting up the hard heavy length a bit so that it was directly aimed at my face. From just one stroke, I watched in utter fascination and heightened sexual tension as Goku came undone right before my very eyes. Long, thin, hot strands of thick and sticky white cum shot out of him and landed on my face. I had to quickly blink my left eye at one point because one milky strand had fallen there. And Goku wouldn't stop grunting and growling as he continued to shoot out his essence right on my face. Some droplets found themselves on my bangs, others on my cheek and the other strands decorated the bridge of my nose, the tip, my lips and even cheeks. That absolutely divine scent and taste was everywhere on me now and I didn't hesitate to swipe my tongue out to reach whatever of him that I could, licking at his still warm cum, filling my mouth with it and just savouring the taste before I swallowed.
He let go of his grasp on my hair gently and I rested my head fully on the ground then. My eyes went out to search his but he looked at me in a haze of lust, eye lids heavy and his breathing uneven.
"You're mine, Bulla!" I heard him choke out hoarsely, "And I'm not gonna stop until I have you drowning in my scent."
He was panting slightly as he said this but within a couple of minutes that dark edge in his eyes was back again and as I lay there watching him, my excitement escalated once more. Goku's cock was growing bigger and harder again, coming back up from before it even managed to go completely soft.
He grinned down at me in that infuriatingly seductive way, winking at me as I scowled up at him. I sat up immediately as he made his next move, drinking in the sight of him all the while he did so.
Goku got up, kicked off his pants and bent down to me who was still sitting on the ground watching his every move. I wondered curiously about what he was about to do because he had crouched lower still, avoiding my gaze to look below my collarbone. I blushed brightly when his hands went about to stroke my breasts, the fingers curling over the sequinned bra I still had on. He clutched at the edge of the cups that held those mounds in place, curving his fingers rather delicately around it before finally looking back into my eyes and smiling wickedly.
The sound of the tearing of cloth, beads and sequins flying off from thread only to land on the grassy, leaf covered ground echoed softly around us.
I blushed brighter when Goku chose to get on his knees before me, all the while staring at my rose tipped breasts hungrily. His tail swished about behind him excitedly and I was reminded once again of what a dangerous creature a dominant male Saiyan could be.
"Stop that, Bulla," he snapped at me, teeth clacking against each other at my attempt to cover myself from that starved, leering look.
Goku snarled again, grabbing my wrists firmly, he pulled my arms apart so that his eyes were again free to roam over my bare tits.
Flushing under his penetrative gaze, I nearly covered myself again and he smirked cockily at seeing how his actions were affecting me.
He placed his hands about my shoulders and gently pushed me down so that I was once again flat on my back. My breathing grew more rapid as my back touched the dried crackling leaves, the smell of the grass and the morning dew still on them permeated my nose. I wondered what Goku had in mind now and I felt the blood rush through me as I waited in anticipation.
"You're mine...Every bit of you is mine," he hoarsely muttered, his eyes never leaving my breasts. Goku crawled over me, his powerful thighs suddenly were on either side of my waist and his hot hard length was once more right in front of me. I blushed again for the tenth time that day and stared up into his face, my mind wondering at what he could be planning.
Both hands came to take each breast in his palms, squeezing the flesh softly at first before he switched to pinching the rose hued nubs of my ample bosom. I moaned at his touch and my hands thoughtlessly reached out to his wrists.
"These are mine too," he whispered in that same lust dazed tone, "Every part of you belongs to me...So these...They're mine now, do you understand, Bulla?"
"Y-Yes..." I stammered.
Another pluck of the buds of my breasts before he grabbed them fully again, cupping his palms against the soft mounds and curling the fingers about them. He pushed them together and lowered himself to me, his large turgid erection rested now on my chest right in between each breast, the ball sacks felt like velvet on my skin. I literally couldn't believe my eyes as they followed the line in which he moved himself over me.
Then he drew his hands closer, bringing each soft globe closer to each other, sandwiching his hard manhood in between them until all I could see was the angry red bulb of the head of his cock from the folds of my breasts. I was shook to the core. Nothing could have ever prepared me for anything quite like what he had in mind then.
"Hold them like that," he commanded, his voice coming out of his throat as if he had swallowed gravel.
I did so without protest, willingly obeying his wishes. My small dainty hands came over his to hold each large breast in place and his own calloused ones slipped out from under mine, leaving only my hands alone on my own tits now.
Goku began to thrust his hips then, tentatively at first, merely stroking the length his cock against the soft flesh of my bust. He moaned at the feeling, completely covering my petite form with his own broad one.
I stared up into his face with wide eyed wonder as he continued to very slowly thrust his hips, the large thick cock rubbing against the softness of my breasts felt like hot velvet covered iron on my skin. I felt my womb tingle from everything I was experiencing but my mind wondered at what it was.
"G-Goku?" I queried, blushing suddenly at my ignorance.
"Mmm?" he quirked a brow at me, "What is it, Bulla?"
My eyes suddenly couldn't really look straight into those deep pools of liquid onyx anymore. In my embarrassment, I felt my cheeks heat up even more as I trembled at the feel of his pulsating hot shaft in between my breasts. This...thing he was doing to me...I had no clue what it was! I didn't even know something like this could be done. What was it even called?
"Uhmm," I mumbled, still avoiding his gaze. "Wh-What...a-are you d-doing to me?"
Goku stilled in mid thrust, head cocked to the side to stare at my beet red face better. Those gorgeous dark pools of eyes stared at me in surprise and then he tossed his head back and laughed loudly.
He resumed thrusting into my breasts, increasing his speed even more, my ignorance seemed to have only served to heighten his lust for me. He was still chuckling lightly when he slapped my hands away so he could hold onto each soft doughy globe in his own hands. He squeezed roughly and pumped his hips even more.
"What does it look like, little girl?" he drawled out lazily, his voice dripping with a dark sensuality.
I licked my lips and gasped when one hand smacked my breast. He grabbed it again after soaking in the sight of how it jiggled from his slap.
"Hm, Bulla? What do you think it looks like?"
"I-I-I d-don't know!" I stuttered, avoiding eye contact again, I felt so embarrassed that I was so ignorant.
He was teasing me on purpose, putting me on the spot simply because I didn't know what this particular sex act was. I was only sixteen! And whatever forms of foreplay I knew of were still rather limited. It was unfair of him to ask me like this...But my heart thumped at the feeling of having his hardened manhood sliding over and over against my bare breasts. It felt so sinful, so forbidden and just incredibly stimulating as hell. I could feel my core clench and myself growing even wetter, my cum splattered panties felt so much like an obstacle that I just wanted it off.
"You honestly don't know, huh, little girl?," Goku gritted out, thrusting even faster. "You have no idea that I'm fucking your tits?"
My mind reeled at his words and as they sank in my whole body grew even more insatiable for him. Goku had fucked my pussy, he had fucked my mouth but now he had even fucked my breasts. I was stunned. I had never known such a thing was even possible. What kind of kinky depraved man would come up with such a form of foreplay? Oh, but how it only made me wetter, hotter and more lustful for Goku.
I mewled when he started alternating between stroking my breasts gently to pinching my hardened peaks. I shook my head at him in answer but my eyes were completely focused on the angry red tip of his cock as it slid in out of my view; peaking every time he moved his hips forward and disappearing into the soft flesh that were my breasts every time he pulled back.
"Open your mouth, Bulla and stick your tongue out!" he demanded, pumping into my tits vigorously.
Again I obeyed him without question, thrilled suddenly as my quick thinking made sense of what he had in mind. It was so utterly delicious; the feeling of having him fuck my bare breasts like that while my tongue stuck out to lick the tip of him every time it appeared in between the folds of flesh. He had been leaking out so much pre cum that sounds of his cock slipping away at my skin seemed to reverberate around us. My tongue greedily lapped up at the tip so that I could drink more of his addictive taste as he groaned and moaned above me.
One of his hands left my breast to suddenly curl about the back of my head, sinking his fingers into my hair and pushing my head forward so that I took more of the head into my mouth. Then, he let out a long, loud triumphant cry and came into my mouth without any warning. So much of him flooded my mouth that I could feel a lot of his hot thick liquid drip down my chin and the corners of my mouth. I swallowed whatever I could hungrily, licking the corners of my lips to get more of him in me. He pulled away from between my breasts and shuddered as more and more of his cum spilled all over my rose tipped bosoms. I stared at him with clear unabashed desire but he was staring at his handiwork with pride, drinking in the sight of my cum covered body as if it was a spread out buffet.
I really was beginning to really smell like him now, my own scent almost completely drowned out by the strong smell of a man, the earth, the sea and the woods.
"You...didn't...even... know...," he said in between pants, getting off of my torso and moving to position himself in between my legs.
Those strong big hands went to hold onto my hips and with one hard jerk, he pulled me closer to him, his thighs spread out to push my own apart.
"You didn't even know what I was doing to you...," he growled lowly, teeth glinting at me as he grimaced. "You had no idea...God, that makes me so horny for you right now, princess...You didn't know anything and you just let me fuck your tits without any reservations."
He pumped his hips once and his cock slid over my panty covered core. I let out a whimper at the feeling. He thrust again a second time before his hand went to grasp my right leg and pull it over so that my body too was forced to turn sideways. He did so gently but firmly until again I could feel that pulsating large cock directly on me. The hand that was holding up my leg slid underneath to hold me from under my knee, spreading my legs even further apart. The other hand went down to between us to hook his finger in the the thin strap of my panties that covered my sopping wet core. My whole body tingled at the feeling of his knuckles brushing lightly against the folds of my womanhood when he made to push aside that thin strap of fabric away. He could see everything now and that made me blush again, however, my shyness wasn't really warranted because those dark eyes were staring deep into mine again the minute he was done with his task.
He positioned himself at my entrance and when the tip of his cock went in just a millimetre I gasped and my body shook in response at the feel of him.
I blinked up at him, flushing at my needy desperation to have him just penetrate me and work my body until I reached that ultimate peak of release.
"You let me fuck your tits without knowing what it was...," he muttered, still in awe of my willingness. "So innocent...You're so innocent, princess...It's driving me crazy!"
"Then what are you waiting for?" I whispered back at him. A hand sought to touch his arm and he flinched at the touch of skin against his own. I wanted him inside me and he was stalling still so I made my hand slide over his bicep and squeezed lightly in invitation.
Goku grinned down at me, leaning forward and thrusting his hips sharply so that he buried his full wide length into me in one swift stroke. The feeling of my pussy walls being stretched to accommodate his magnificent girth, the testicles that rested against my core, the trembling hand that still was hooked under my knee, the sound of his breath and my own body quaking from just the feel of him inside me; all of it made my breath hitch and my heart to quicken its pace rapidly.
Goku began to thrust into me with a languid pace, driving into my body over and over again at a speed that made it seem like he had all the time in the world. The large palm and the long fingers that held me under my knee removed themselves from that spot and instead trailed further down my calf, lower still until those long fingers curled about my ankle to support the weight of my leg there.
Doubling his speed, Goku began ramming into me with short hard thrusts, making me shudder in ecstasy. Moaning softly at the spike in pleasure I felt when Goku's other hand, the one that had moved my panties aside, hooked its fingers once in my undergarments and tugged hard until the elastic snapped. That same hand clamped down on my waist to better support his weight when he leaned in even further to smash his hips into me with such raw brutal strength that it left me screaming in tortured bliss.
His breathing was ragged and I could see the pearly white of his canines as he continued to make love to me, the steady piercing gaze nearly driving me over the edge. Twisting my body even more, I flattened my hands on the grass and lifted my body up a bit so I could have more of that cock pierce me even deeper. Goku growled in approval, increasing his speed to an impossibly fast pace, thrusting so hard that the sounds of skin slapping against skin, the sloshing sounds of my feminine juices mixing with his own thick pre cum and both our harsh breathing rang in my ears.
"Like that, Bulla?" he asked, gruffly, pounding into my aching core without pause. "Do you like it when I fuck you hard into the ground like this, baby?"
I groaned something incomprehensible back at him in response, my mind too far gone into sexual pleasure to form words. Goku smacked my butt then, growling at me for not responding the way he wanted me to.
"If you don't answer me, princess, I'm just gonna stop this altogether!" he hissed through gritted teeth, slowing down his hips significantly.
Brows furrowing in my frustration, I whined in protest, pleading up at him with my eyes for him to continue doing me hard like he did before.
"Tell me what you want, baby girl," his words tore from his lips in a harsh tone, "Tell me exactly what you want and I will do it for you!"
"I-I want you t-to go harder, Goku!" I stammered shyly.
Goku groaned, pulling out of me swiftly. Grabbing me by the waist, he pulled me to him, lifting up and positioning me so that I was on my knees, my palms flat out on the dry leaves that scattered the ground. My back was to him again and I turned my head to look at him. He was staring down my back in grim fascination, his face hard with a dark look that adorned it.
Those big gnarled hands of his went about to knead the softness of my hips. They cupped my butt cheeks and massaged me there, the feel of the coarseness of his calloused hands on my baby soft skin made me again pant in my longing for him to continue just taking me until I finally reached the pinnacle my body was craving for.
Goku slapped me lightly on the soft rounded flesh of my right buttock before he slammed into me with a hard vicious pump of his hips, once again invading my body with such force that I came from him just entering me. My pussy walls flexed around his hard cock and more of my liquid heat seeped out of me, coating him all over. I could feel my core continue to clench and clench tightly around his width as Goku relentlessly ploughed his hips into me, fucking me so hard and brutally that I couldn't help but moan and cry out in pure bliss, my arms giving way and just crumpling to the ground while my hips and butt stayed up as Goku went on fucking me.
"Who do you belong to, Bulla?" he rasped in my ear, bending down over me so that most of his chiseled stomach was pressed close to my back.
"Y-You, Goku!" I cried tremulously.
"Good girl."
"If...If I belong to you...Then...that...makes you...mine too, right?" I mumbled, my voice hitching at every pump of his hips. I curled my tail about his waist to have him press closer to me and Goku grunted in response.
"Yes, princess," he said simply, lips moving to kiss at my mark lovingly.
Just two words was uttered by him and it was more than enough to fill me with such joy that I felt my heart constrict at how much love seemed to completely envelop my whole body. He was mine just as much as I was his. We belonged to each other and no one could stand in our way.
"I belong to you, Bulla...," he groaned against my mark, the rumbling in his chest vibrated to my skin making my pussy tightened around him in a vice-like grip. "I'm yours."
A hand of his left my hips to snake over my abdomen. The roughly padded tip of his finger flicked against the hooded pearl of my femininity, pushing me completely over the edge.
And with those words in my ear and his finger on my clit, I felt my aching core flutter from the earth shattering climax that shook through my body. It was so powerful, so intense that I blanked out, my mind seemed to have disappeared as all coherent thought left me. So consumed was I in my mind numbing euphoria that I nearly didn't notice his own release but the feel of his white hot seed as it coated my insides was so extreme that I came again, the first orgasm linking into my second one. I felt the tremors from my womanhood quaking from its continued erotic bliss.
Goku's whole body shivered from coming so hard, the hips still pumping against mine as he rode out his own climax. Some of his cum leaked out of me as he continued to spurt out more of his seed into me, the liquid hot mess trailed down my inner thighs and some even landing on the ground.
After a minute or two of us just trying to control our harsh breathing again, Goku pulled out of me reluctantly. He positioned me on my back gently before he entered me again, reaching down to kiss my forehead in a sweet loving way. My arms went about to kiss him all over his face, embracing him as I did so. We continued making love all morning with Goku positioning me in different ways, exchanging tender honey laced words to each other, my hands always reaching out to desperately touch whatever of his warm male flesh that I could.
It was only later when Goku and I sat side by side to feed each other did Gohan make his appearance.
It was Goku who noticed his presence first, his head jerked up at the approaching sounds of feet. The arm that was curved around me pulled me in closer protectively.
When Gohan came into view, he too was shirtless, the smell on him betraying his own early morning activities. He watched the two of us with that same sombre expression he had when he walked away from us last night.
"We need to talk," he stated simply. He was looking straight at Goku when he spoke and Goku nodded in answer.
"Alright," Goku replied.
"Just so you know, I'm still...disturbed by this whole thing you two have with each other but...I'm willing to put that aside for now. We have other important things to discuss and I'd like to get it out of the way as soon as possible."
"Okay."
"Okay then...," Gohan muttered, running a hand through his hair. "Koenigii and I will be waiting by the river..."
We watched as he turned his back to us and walk away, leaving the two of us to wonder briefly about what was it that he wanted to talk about.