Day 19:-
Fry was still asleep when Riddick woke. He felt like he had slept for days, but it was probably more like 12 hours – 15 maximum. His arm was round Fry's waist and her hair was in his face. He quietly moved her hair away from his face and looked over at her face. Her eyelashes grazed her cheeks as she slept.
He could feel himself getting hard again; just lying next to her naked body could set him off. He tried to think of something else but the more he tried not to think about fucking her brains out, the more he wanted to. He pulled himself tighter around her body and eased his hard cock between her thighs. He wrapped his arm around her hips and pulled her snug into him.
The warmth of her thighs was amazing, but it was nothing to actually being inside her and that was where he wanted to be. He kissed her neck but she didn't stir, so he nibbled the flesh on her shoulder. She stirred but didn't wake up. He sank his teeth into her neck and she awoke with a start.
Fry wasn't quite sure where she was when she woke up but she knew she had been bitten again. She wriggled in his arms but he held her tight. "Humm, I guess I know what you woke me up for," she sighed.
"Sorry babe, you know how I am. And it doesn't help when you are so fucking naked," he slid his hand up over her breast and squeezed firmly, toying with her nipple until it was as hard as it could be.
Fry made to pull away from his arms and said, "Ok, babe, I'll go get dressed."
Riddick lay on his back and pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. "Uh huh! You ain't going no where yet." He pulled her on top of him and nuzzled her neck. "Damn, you smell so good K, so good." He sniffed her she giggled. She could smell his arousal as much as he could smell hers.
Fry wondered if he ever got tired of ever having sex – not that she was complaining, if anything she was as bad as him. She looked down the length of his body and wondered how anybody could keep their hands off him (if they could get through her, that was).
His cock was as hard as stone against her leg, but as hot as fire. She reached down and stroked it firmly and felt him sigh and purr in her ear. She felt it from his chest and she reached up and kissed him.
Fry kissed down over his neck and his ear, letting her tongue explore his lobe and his antihelix. She could feel more than hear him purring. He moved and killed like a panther, but around her he was, usually, a pussycat. His hands were at her back, massaging it firmly and sliding his hands down over her butt.
She worked her way down over his chest, pausing to bite his nipples and suck on the hard little nubs. Fry ran her tongue around each dark circle and she blew cool air over them. Her fingers followed the contours of his muscles as she moved down over his belly, her lips left a trail of hot wet kisses as she went.
Her hand was still wrapped around his shaft, and was slowly stroking it slowly and firmly, the way he liked it. She was just about to kiss her way down the perfect head of his cock when he grabbed her butt and pulled her up to him and kissed her. Their tongues battled for supremacy in her mouth and their mating suddenly got a lot hotter.
Riddick held her tight and rolled them over and pinned her to the bunk with his weight. "After that last blow job, this one's all mine, babe," he kissed her and pushed her legs apart with his knees and kissed down her body. Paying the same attention to her nipples as she just had to his, he bit and sucked at her nipples, making them hard.
He leaned away from her to look at her breasts and licked his lips. Fry opened her eyes and saw his silver orbs hovering over her, "Beautiful," he said and he kissed her again. Riddick returned his attention to her body and he kissed a line down her stomach to her pussy. Riddick knew she was already wet, he could smell it. He loved the scent of her desire.
Riddick shuffled down her body until he was level with her glistening pussy and he pushed her knees as far apart as they would go and slid his hands under her butt, lifting her slightly until she was just where he wanted her. He sank his face into her honeyed sweetness and let his tongue find her clit. He swirled the tip of his tongue over her swollen pink nub and sucked intermittently.
Fry felt like a million butterflies had been released into her groin. She felt him push his fingers deep inside her tight wet hole and massage her g-spot. Sparks ran through her body as his tongue worked her clit and his thick fingers bought her orgasm closer. "Oh fuck Riddick, oh baby, don't stop," she was writhing on the bunk as his fingers plunged in and out of her pussy, bringing her ever closer to her goal.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," was all he could hear as she came around his fingers. Her silky walls gripped his fingers as waves of orgasm rippled through her belly. Her hips were coming off the bed as she rode it out, his fingers still pumping away into her soft pink flesh.
Riddick waited until the peak of her orgasm passed before pulling his fingers out and he inspected them, glistening with her cum before sucking them clean. Nothing ever tasted better than Fry's cum all over his fingers. He kissed and nibbled his way up her thighs and up over her belly towards her breasts. He sucked and bit each nipple in turn before moving up to kiss her mouth.
Fry could taste herself on his lips as he kissed her, he slipped his tongue into her mouth and she sucked her juices from it.
Riddick loved that about her, the fact that rather than turn her off, it seemed to turn her on.
Fry wrapped her arms around his waist and let her fingertips trace the contours of his back, she heard him purr in her ear as she stroked his back. The swollen head of his cock pushed against her wet lips and he pushed forward slowly, parting her lips. "Oh fuck, Riddick, fuck me baby," she whispered.
Riddick thrust slowly into her and with each thrust he gained more depth into her pussy, until he was finally buried inside her as deep as he could go. Once his cock was slick with her juices, he began to fuck her with longer, deeper thrusts. He angled his pelvis so her clit was crushed against his pelvis and got maximum stimulation. He felt her wrap her legs tightly around his hips as he began to thrust harder into her quivering pussy.
Fry felt like she was permanently on the edge of orgasm, she had stars behind her tightly shut eyes as he fucked her.
"Open your eyes baby, I wanna see em shine when you cum," he urged her as his balls started to tighten and he knew he wouldn't last too much longer.
Fry opened her eyes and looked into his glittering black pearl orbs and felt her world begin to rock. She felt her pussy spasm and she gripped his cock inside. Her whole body felt like it was on fire as her orgasm sparked and set shock waves along every nerve in her body. She held on tightly to him with her arms and legs, "fuck me as hard as you can baby, make me scream, make me cum harder than ever."
Riddick looked deep into her beautiful glittering eyes, "are you sure? I don't want to hurt you, I never want hurt you babe, ever."
Fry took his face between her hands and guided his lips to hers, "if it hurts I will tell you but right now I want to, need to cum and I want you to make me."
"Ok babe, hold on tight and let me rock your world," he smiled down at her and she giggled. She wrapped her arms back around his neck and felt him crush her as he held her as tight as he could. Pistoning in and out of her body, he fucked her as hard and as fast as he could. He could feel her tiny breasts crushed against his chest and her heart pounding against him. "Cum for me Fry, cum baby, oh fuck, I …can't…oh fuck…"
His voice was hot and growling in her ear and she felt her self letting go as all the colors flew before her eyes. At the point of orgasm, she sometimes saw as she did before her eye-shine job. "Oh my fucking god, Riddick!! Yes…yes…yes…oh god yes…oh…god…YESSSSSSSSSSS!!" she screamed, her orgasm hit like a ton of bricks.
Riddick feeling, seeing and hearing her cum, succumbed to his own sweet release. His hot sticky cum blasted into her core, hitting her cervix. He collapsed on top of her, his breathing rapid and shallow as he tried to regain his equilibrium. His panther-like body twitched as if every muscle group had had an individual work out.
Fry was panting beneath him and he quickly realized she was slowly being crushed by his weight. "Babe, I'm sorry," a low rumble escaped his chest as he rolled off her body, reluctantly. He loved nothing more than lying there and letting himself go limp inside her body, he hated leaving the place he loved best.
He lay beside her, watching her chest rise and fall with each rapid breath she took. He saw the contours of her face in a fuchsia gleam and smiled, "beautiful."
She rolled onto her side and looked at him, her own vision pink-tinted, with varying shades of the one color. "Me?" she said quietly.
"Yes, you. You are beautiful," he moved closer to her and wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her up to his damp, glistening body. "You are the most beautiful woman I ever saw." He teased her lips with his tongue, before kissing her hard and she felt the stirrings of a fresh erection stirring against. He saw her looking at him with THAT look on her face and he shrugged, "you see what you do to me?"
Fry laughed and shook her head, "I am starving babe, and if I don't eat soon I will fade away to nothing." She looked down at her slim body and then back up at Riddick's face.
Riddick growled, "yeah, you're skinny enough! Come on and I'll feed ya…but only if we can go straight back to bed after."
"What?! Oh god, Riddick! I won't be able to walk soon if this goes on any longer," she gave a soft giggle against his chest.
"Hey, you're Furyian…you can handle it, or are you telling me you don't want me anymore?" he gave her a mock-hurt look and pouted his bottom lip.
Fry playfully punched his chest, "come on and get me some food then, Big Guy, before I waste away." She pushed him off the bed with her legs and he let her, letting himself land on the floor. "Goof," she giggled as she got off the bunk and reached for some clothes.
Riddick grabbed a pair of combats off the chair and pulled them on, leaving them unfastened and they hung on his slim hips. He knew this drove her crazy, but he was feeling playful and very horny. He watched her dress, pulling on a vest and a pair of combats and she pushed him into the tiny kitchen.
She watched him get them some steaks ready while she whipped up a salad with what little salad stuff they had left. Riddick put both plates next to each other and sat down. Fry was just about to sit next to him, when he pulled her onto his lap. He wrapped one big arm round her waist and ate with the other.
They spent the rest of their awake time messing around and playing card games, which Fry won every time. After a couple of hours of cards, Riddick could stand it no longer and dragged her back to bed.