A/N: Finally this is out. It was a pain in the butt to edit and took until like 4am, but I think it turned out pretty good.
Fun fact I found out while writing this; the Northern Union girls all address the Commander differently. Rossiya, Minsk and Grozny say 'Comrade Commander', Chapayev and Pamiat Merkuria just say 'Commander', Gangut says just 'Comrade', and Tashkent says 'Dear Comrade'. A nice little spice to their characters, I feel.
Enjoy~
Northern Hospitality
''Mn... it feels like it's getting colder by the day...''
Several days had passed since what was universally known as Operation Overture, and since then the Commander had remained with the Northern Union; staying at one of their bases alongside the rest of the fleet that had helped take down Siren Omitter.
The base itself was unsurprisingly quite cold; being located in the middle of a snowy tundra that bordered the ice-laden sea. Snowfall was a regular sight here and it wasn't uncommon to have to trudge through three foot-high snow; there was just too much for the helpful little Manjuu to clear up on their own. The temperature itself never went higher than zero degrees Celsius, and frequently went lower than minus twenty during the nights. Mercifully the interiors of the buildings were much warmer, but even then staying too far from a fireplace could risk giving you frostbite if you weren't careful.
Shivering as a cold wind blew past the Commander sped up his walk, snow crunching under his feet as he trudged up towards the dormitory – gladly pushing open the heavy front door and slipping inside. The reason for visiting here instead of staying in the command building was simple; per Sovetskaya Rossiya's request. Why she wanted to see him he didn't know, but she had explicitly asked him to come, preferably with haste.
The dorm was distinctly quiet as he ascended the stairs up to the second floor, hearing the gentle howl of the wind as he passed by the frosted windows. The deep blue carpet beneath his feet was worn but still insulated the place, a line of brown doors on the left and right; each belonging to a Ship-Girl. Nobody had a bigger room than the other, as per Northern Union customs. That wasn't to say the rooms were small though – rather, everyone had a big room, rather than only the leaders.
Rossiya's room was located right at the end of the hall, and as he neared he heard Pamiat Merkuria's distinctly whiny voice, piquing his curiosity – and encouraging him to knock on the hard wood door.
Silence rung for a few seconds. Then muffled footsteps could be heard from the other side – and the wooden door creaked open, revealing Rossiya in all her beauty. A small smile graced her visage as she laid eyes on him and he returned it, always delighted to see the Northern girls smile.
''Thank you for coming, Comrade Commander. Please come in.'' Rossiya stepped back, beckoning him inside.
Curious the Commander complied, letting her shut the door behind him. Her room was modestly large, with a big queen-sized bed, a worn but sturdy-looking desk, a tall wardrobe and a few other pieces of furniture. Deep blue carpets met brown wood panelling around the rim of the room that transitioned into dark grey wallpaper, with two tall paned windows behind her bed.
To his surprise he found not just Pamiat Merkuria, but nearly every member of the Northern Union present; Chapayev was leaning against the desk, Tashkent and Grozny were sitting by one of the windows, Gangut was lounging on the queen-sized bed, Minsk was sitting on the edge of said bed kicking her legs lazily, and Pamiat Merkuria was pacing about impatiently. The only one not there was Avrora, and that was because she was over in the Eagle Union acting as a representative for the next few weeks.
Rossiya took note of his surprise, smiling slightly. ''We of the Northern Union have a tradition, one we do monthly to keep warm, just as our ancestral people once did. Since you are our guest, it is only right you also get to participate in it.''
The Commander flushed lightly at the offer, unable to miss how Minsk and Pamiat glanced over at him, thinly-veiled eagerness in their eyes. He didn't know what tradition she was referring to... but if it made them happy, he saw no reason to decline.
''Sure.''
Rossiya smiled at him, visibly pleased by his decision. In lieu of replying her hands slid up to her collar – and undid the latch keeping her cloak in place. Instantly the thick fabric fell onto the floor with a thump, and before he could even process it her hands went for the buttons of her thick white jacket. Gold button after gold button was plucked out of the adjoining hole, revealing her pale skin beneath bit by bit; until her generous cleavage was displayed; her breasts clad in a tight-fitting grey crop top.
By the time his mind rebooted Rossiya had her jacket fully unbuttoned, her firm-looking stomach and pantyhose-clad legs revealed fully to him. With a light shrug her jacket fell off her shoulders and slid off her arms, thumping onto the floor atop her discarded cape. Without her thick clothes on he only now took note of how generous her figure was, his eyes involuntarily roaming over her wide hips and large, plump breasts.
''Comrade Commander...'' Rossiya took a single step closer as she spoke, her voice a delicate murmur – one finger touching his chin and tilting his head down slightly. ''Allow me... to begin.''
He didn't have time to think before Rossiya closed the distance, her lips meeting his in a sudden, but not unpleasant kiss. Her lips were surprisingly soft, gently meshing against his own with wonderful slowness. In seconds he found himself melting into the unexpected kiss, a groan rumbling from his chest as he tentatively reciprocated; laying his hands on her waist.
Just as he began to get into it Rossiya pulled back, a soft exhale tickling his lips. ''Our people used to huddle for warmth in caves to outlast the winter. It is only natural that many shared body heat... and helped create their own~''
The Commander blushed red as it finally clicked in his head what she was eluding to; a fact confirmed as he gazed past Rossiya, and at the other girls. All of them were getting undressed. Pamiat eagerly threw off her clothes and stripped down to her black underwear; her plump breasts emphasised by her lacy black bra and her equally-black panties highlighting her curvy hips, stockings covering her legs. Minsk peeled off her clothes until she was down to her thin black panties and stockings, lazily taking off her bra to display her round boobs. Tashkent followed suit, undressing down to her white panties without a bra to hide her small tits, her cheeks cute pink hue.
Grozny was a step behind her purple-haired companion, throwing her clothes aside and leaving her in nothing but her snow-white panties – wasting no time in taking Tashkent by the hand and kissing her, their small boobs pressing together and eliciting a hot moan from Tashkent. Gangut eagerly took off her coat and Chapayev followed suit with a smile, both ladies undressing down to a black bra and pantyhose, their underwear barely visible through the fabric.
He wasn't able to admire the beautiful girls any longer before Rossiya cupped his cheeks, directing his attention back to her. ''It is customary for the guest of honour to undress the leader...''
Her hands slipped off his cheek, grabbing his hands instead. ''So please... go ahead.''
The Commander blushed darker but couldn't contain the spark of eagerness inside him, daringly sliding his hands off her hips and up her sides. Rossiya smiled slightly and leaned in again, connecting their lips in another slow, hot kiss – the sensual smacking of lips utterly failing to muffle Minsk's squeal as Pamiat started groping her. He shivered, barely resisting the urge to look and instead deepening the kiss, his hands sliding up until he touched Rossiya's crop top.
Rossiya broke off the kiss long enough to give him a nod before resuming it, groaning into his mouth. He stifled his excitement as best he could and obeyed her, curling his fingers until the bottom of her top and pulling it up – intimately feeling the backs of his fingers brushing against her soft boobs, before he got her top over her breasts. He broke off the kiss and immediately pulled her crop top over her head, watching her long white hair fluttering down her back; and her breasts jiggle free from their constraints.
''Mn...'' Rossiya blushed a cute pink hue, her ruby red eyes flustered. ''You don't need to restrain yourself, Comrade Commander...''
That was all the permission he needed, both his hands darting to her breasts and cupping them – eliciting a hot moan from Rossiya as he gave them a lustful squeeze. His fingers sunk easily into her soft skin, her breasts so big there was no way in hell he'd be able to grope them completely; prompting him instead to bury his head into her chest. The Northern woman moaned as he boldly motor-boated her chest, her hands wrapping around his head as he began assaulting her tits with a flurry of hot kisses, smooching her boobs in a fit of lust.
Her nipple poked his cheek and he shifted down, licking the pale pink nub. Rossiya bit her lip cutely and he did it again, swirling his tongue around the nub lustfully before taking it into his mouth, giving it a lewd suck. Her fingers slipped into his hair and tightened their hold on him, encouraging him to keep teasing her tit – alternating between both nipples and listening to her pleasure-filled groans, her voice so sensual it sent shivers shooting through his body.
''Hn-?'' The Commander twitched as a pair of breasts pressed against his back, and a hand rubbed at his crotch.
''Hah... don't forget about the rest of us, Comrade~'' Gangut purred into his ear, nipping at his earlobe.
He twitched and twisted around slightly, grabbing Gangut's ass with his left hand. The fiery woman chuckled and slid around next to Rossiya, her bra already taken off – and without hesitation he pushed his face into Gangut's breasts, kissing and nipping at her equally-plump breasts. Gangut mewled appreciatively and pushed his head between her boobs, her tits even softer than Rossiya's had been and her skin warm against his face.
The Commander slid his hands down and grabbed both Rossiya and Gangut by the ass, fondling their pantyhose-clad rears as he continued playing with their boobs – alternating between the two ladies, kissing and sucking on their generous breasts. Rossiya was more demure in her desire while Gangut was eager, uttering lustful encouragements to him and tempting him with a slew of lewd ideas.
A pair of bra-clad breasts touched his back, smaller than Gangut's but more perky. ''Mm, did you know something, Commander~?''
He groaned as Chapayev kissed the back of his neck, her lithe hand grabbing his pants zipper and pulling it down; his erect cock easily springing into her waiting hand. ''You can do whatever you want to to whoever you want... including me~''
Deciding to test that offer he pulled his face out of Rossiya's large breasts – and turned around, swiftly capturing Chapayev's lips in a surprise kiss. The blue-haired woman moaned into his mouth, all but melting against him as he dominated her mouth with passionate ease, his hands coming to rest on her wide hips. He couldn't contain himself, eagerly sliding his hands down to her curvy rear and squeezing; the silky feel of her pantyhose only making her ass feel twice as soft.
Not a second later a hand slipped around his waist. Gangut. The eager woman chuckled into his ear as she grabbed his cock and started jerking him off, her gloved hand seamlessly sliding along his length. He shuddered and let out a groan that was easily muffled by Chapayev's lips, the blue-haired woman cupping his cheeks as she deepened the lustful kiss. She shifted closer to him and the tip of his dick pressed against her stomach, the sensation feeling so mind-meltingly erotic when Gangut was still jerking him off.
Sandwiched between the two lustful women he was helpless to resist, able to only dominate Chapayev's mouth and endure their ministrations, groping her ass in blind lust.
''Mm... Commander~'' Chapayev breathed to him, tugging her thumbs into her pantyhose. ''Do you want to see more~?''
The Commander nodded quickly, earning a pretty giggle from Chapayev before she shot a look over at Gangut. The wild-haired woman kissed the back of his neck once before releasing his cock, instead laying her hands on his shoulders – and pushing him down to his knees. Despite the submissive position he was in no mood to refuse, eagerly grabbing the waistband of Chapayev's pantyhose and pulling the black material down alongside her equally-black panties.
Chapayev cooed as her womanhood was exposed, resting on hand on his head even as she daintily stepped out of her pantyhose, the sparkle in her eyes giving away her desire. He couldn't find it in him to deny her, grabbing the woman by the hips and pushing his face between her thighs – and taking a long, lustful lick of her pussy. His single act extracted a hot moan from Chapayev, gripping his hair tightly and pushing him between her thighs, asking for even more.
''Nn...'' He twitched as he felt Gangut crouch behind him; her bare breasts pressing against his back, and her lithe hand grabbing his cock once more, resuming her lewd ministrations.
Sitting on his knees with his head between a naked Chapayev's thighs and with Gangut jerking him off was not a position he expected to be in, but now that he found himself in it he didn't want to leave – groaning softly as he planted a wet kiss on the blue-haired cruiser pussy. She moaned softly and tugged on his hair, encouraging him to tenderly lap at her folds like a dog; before pushing his tongue between her pussy lips and hungrily exploring her insides.
Another groan rumbled from his chest as Gangut got more aggressively, jerking him off with more fervour – the rush of stimulation making his pelvis tighten with pleasure. He tried to keep a level head but the pleasure of Gangut's hand the and tangy taste of Chapayev's arousal fogged up his mind, a slew of lewd possibilities filling his mind of what he wanted to do to the beautiful ladies around him.
And as Gangut teasingly ran her thumb over the tip of his dick he acted on his desire; pulling his head out from Chapayev's grip, and twisting around to face Gangut.
''Mmph~!?'' The wild-eyed woman moaned as she kissed her, taking her off-guard and pinning her down onto the floor – her sizeable chest swiftly cupped by his ravenous hands and squeezed.
The Commander growled lowly into her mouth, fondling her breasts roughly – savouring how her tits heaved into his groping hands. Gangut laid her hands over his and pressed them against her breasts, silently asking for him to be even rougher. He complied, his fingers sinking into her smooth breasts as he squeezed them, becoming addicted to the doughy softness. Just seeing the fiery-eyed Battleship pinned beneath him was a massive turn-on, his cock throbbing with a need for attention.
He broke off the kiss with a quick gasp, gazing down at the equally-breathless Gangut. The Battleship flashed him a cocky smirk and swiftly darted her hands out, grabbing him by the wrists – and rolling them over, pinning him to the floor instead. Her messy hair tickled his face as it fell down, her wide smirk remaining clearly visible. Gangut held his gaze for only a second before she crawled her way up his body... and his cheeks reddened as she swiftly straddled his face, her pantyhose failing to hide the damp patch of arousal staining the fabric.
''Heh...'' Gangut ruthlessly grabbed the front of her black pantyhose – and carelessly ripped it off, revealing her black underwear before she pushed it aside, showing him her slick womanhood. ''Let's see how skilled that tongue of yours is, Comrade~''
The Commander shivered pleasantly at the sound of her sultry purr. He didn't even get the chance to think before the fiery woman planted her pussy on his mouth, prompting him to immediately slip his tongue out and lick her folds – much to Gangut's audible delight, her moan of pleasure ringing clearly in his ears. His hands flew up to her waist and he groped her ass, savouring the curve of her rear as he lapped at her leaking womanhood, the taste of her arousal tangy on his tongue.
Pleasure tickled his cock as warm breath washed over his shaft – before he heard Chapayev giggle prettily, leaning down in front of his cock. Rossiya's soft murmur followed a second later, and he groaned as both women began to tease his cock; their lithe hands sliding up and down his dick teasingly, their touch gentle and exploratory. That was until Rossiya boldly grabbed his dick and began jerking him off with smooth rolls of her wrist, her hand no longer clad in a glove; allowing him to feel the wonderful softness of her palm.
''Mn...'' He shuddered as a wet tongue licked the tip; a giggle from Chapayev giving away who the culprit was.
Fingers in his hair made him look up into Gangut's lustful crimson eyes. She smirked breathily at him and rolled her hips, grinding her pussy against his mouth – and enticing him to plunge his tongue inside her slick womanhood. Her inner walls immediately tried to clench around his invading tongue to no avail; a throaty groan quivering out of Gangut's throat and prompting him to do it more, slowly swirling his tongue around her wet insides and tasting her tangy arousal.
Despite his submissive position he quickly found himself getting even more aroused, groaning into Gangut's pussy as he ate her out. He squeezed and groped her ass blindly before taking it a step further – bringing his hand down in a spank, slapping her ass. Unlike what he expected Gangut didn't yelp in surprise; instead letting out a deep, carnal moan of approval, her inner walls quivering around his invading tongue. The sound only tempted him to do it more, his right hand coming down repeatedly in rough smacks; spanking Gangut's curvy rear like she was a disobedient child.
''Mm~ T-That's it, you're a natural~'' Gangut groaned, gripping his hair even tighter as she started rolling her hips. ''Crap... s-so good~''
Growing more confident in himself the Commander kept at it, letting his instincts guide him. His tongue swirled around her pussy or alternatively plunged in and out, tongue-fucking her slick womanhood and easily escaping her clenching insides, his tongue too slick to be squeezed by her inner walls. The sweet but tangy taste of her arousal stained his tongue, her honey trickling out and down his chin as he ate her out so passionately, his arousal encouraging him to keep going until she submitted.
An idea struck him and he acted on it, slipping his tongue out and instead licking her clit. Gangut's hips buckled and she let out a hot moan, rocking her hips against his mouth more insistently, betraying her bubbling pleasure. He spanked her again and teased her clit with the tip of his tongue, swiftly pushing his tongue back inside only to tease her clit when she least expected it; masterfully alternating targets and draining the Battleship of her surprisingly meagre stamina.
''Ah... haah~'' Gangut's expression quivered as he licked her clit again; her face screwing up with cute pleasure. ''Comrade... Mn... M-Mm~''
Her orgasm was imminent, prompting him to abandon his spanking in favour of grabbing her hips with both hands; holding her rolling hips still as he plunged his tongue as deep as he could into her pussy, tongue-fucking her with ravenous desire. His nose pressed against her clit and he ate her out with as much lust as he could muster, teasing her insides with his tongue – and he was rewarded for his passionate efforts.
''A-AHH~!'' Gangut let out a stifled cry; bucking her hips once, before finally cumming on his invading tongue.
Gangut's honey squirted onto his tongue and he hungrily ate her out, lapping up her sweet arousal and extending her powerful climax for as long as he could – barely holding her buckling hips still. Seconds passed and her hips slowed; gently rocking back and forth as she rode out the fluttering remnants of her climax, prompting him to gently loosen his hold on her hips until he released them entirely.
A second later Gangut groaned, lifting her hips up. The Commander immediately sucked in fresh gulps of air, watching the Battleship tiredly collapse onto the carpet next to him, her sizeable breasts squishing against the carpet. However he wasn't able to admire her twitching frame for long before the two other ladies reminded him of their presence. Namely by having Chapayev give his cock a long, hard suck.
''N-Nn...'' The Commander buckled, a groan weaselling past his lips.
He slid his gaze down and met Chapayev's amused eyes, watching the blue-haired woman tuck some hair behind her ear – before sliding her lips down his cock. Hot pleasure burned his dick and he shuddered, unable to look away from her inviting gold eyes as she easily took most of his shaft in one go, her mouth so wet and hot it sapped the breath from his lungs. Rossiya wasn't idle either, demurely kissing Chapayev's cheek as she waited her own turn, one hand slipping inside his pants and fondling his balls.
The Commander twitched as Chapayev managed to take his entire length inside, her lips wrapping tightly around the base. She stroked the underside of his dick with her tongue before sliding back up for air; and swiftly plunging back down again, moaning as she sucked him off. She bobbed her head up and down rhythmically, the quiet slurps of her movements sending shivers rushing up his spine, his pleasure only growing as she worked her magic.
''Mm- ahh~'' Chapayev slid back up and allowed his cock to pop out her mouth; smiling teasingly at him. ''So big~''
Rossiya saw her chance and took it, leaning in and licking the side of his shaft. Chapayev giggled prettily and did the same, and together the two women licked and kissed his cock all over. They trailed up to the tip where their lips met in a lewd kiss, his cock caught between their mouths as they groaned and smacked their lips together, the erotic sight only worsening the building pressure in his shaft, his cock begging for release.
Suddenly Chapayev gained a twinkle in her eye and she smiled warmly, crawling further up his leg. Rossiya caught on without a speck of hesitation, her cheeks warming to a fair red hue – and the Commander blushed as he watched both ladies cup their bare breasts, and press them against his cock. Instantly his shaft was squished between their breasts, their tits so warm and soft it briefly shut his mind down, the sensation so erotic he couldn't think.
''A-Ah...'' He moaned, gripping at the carpet beneath him.
Rossiya smiled slightly at his strained sound and redoubled her efforts, sliding her breasts up and down against Chapayev's – prompting Chapayev to do the same. His throbbing cock was smothered between their breasts relentlessly, his pleasure only heightening when Chapayev lewdly drooled onto the tip of his cock when it poked up from between their breasts; her saliva acting as lubricant and letting his dick slide seamlessly between their tits.
''Y-You two...'' The Commander gasped out, a burning pressure forming in the base of his cock. ''I-I...!''
''Cum for us, Commander~'' Chapayev teased.
He tried to deny her, to hold back – but as Chapayev gently blew on the tip of his cock he couldn't take it any longer, gasping as his orgasm shot through him like a fire. Ropes of cum erupted from the tip of his cock and he shot his load up from between their breasts, splattering it all over their ample tits and earning a mutual moan from both women; their cheeks growing red as he unloaded onto their chests. Several long ropes even hit Chapayev's face, her pale cheek hit with a spurt of his seed.
''Ah...'' The Commander twitched; releasing a low groan as his orgasm slowed.
The cool bedroom air brushed against his shaft as both Rossiya and Chapayev pulled back, their cum-coated breasts no longer smothering his cock. Through breathless eyes he watched as Chapayev greedily lunged for Rossiya, kissing the other woman and lapping up the cum coating her breasts and collarbone; earning an embarrassed moan from the usually-serious Rossiya.
In the matter of a minute Rossiya was completely cleaned up, only a sheen of saliva hinting at the cum that previous coated her pale skin. Rossiya clearly wanted to pay her comrade back but Gangut took them both by surprise, greedily wrapping her arms around Chapayev from behind and licking at her cheek, scooping the cum off with her tongue.
''Mine~'' Gangut breathed, reaching around and groping Chapayev's breasts; earning a surprised moan from the blue-haired cruiser.
Rossiya looked displeased for all of one second, before she looked over at him. Her cheeks warmed to a cute red hue and she crawled up his body, his own cheeks warming up as he watched the beautiful woman hook her fingers into her black pantyhose and push them down her long legs. Her matching black panties followed, the angle giving him a peek at her folds – before she lifted one leg up and took her pantyhose and panties off, revealing her pussy to him fully.
As if sensing his gaze Rossiya blushed a darker hue, demurely straddling his waist. Her lips twitched up into a slight smile and she slid her hand down, tenderly curling her fingers around his half-erect shaft and slowly jerking him off. The spit coating his cock made her movements easy and slick, her hand sliding up and down his shaft with erotic smoothness.
''Mm...'' Rossiya shifted closer and swung on leg over his waist, straddling him and positioning herself directly above his girth. ''Do try... and hold out, Comrade Commander.''
The Commander nodded breathlessly, eager anticipation welling up inside him. Rossiya smiled at him and guided the tip towards her folds, her lower lips parting for the tip – before she slid down. Instantly both of them moaned, pleasure shooting through them as her hot insides immediately tightened around his cock, her pussy so hot and wet it briefly made his mind go completely blank.
Rossiya sunk down a third of the way on the first go; but she wasn't content with just that. With a moan the Battleship rocked her hips back and forth, easing herself further down his cock bit by bit until over two-thirds of his tingling shaft was buried inside her. The mere sensation of her womanhood clenching around his cock melted his mind, a groan rumbling from his chest as he tried and failed to endure the hot sensation.
''Ohh...'' Rossiya leaned forwards, planting her hands on his stomach. ''Comrade... Commander...''
He shuddered at her breathily-spoken words, grabbing her smooth hips – and bucking hips up. Rossiya moaned in surprised, biting her bottom lip hard as pleasure near-visibly travelled through her nude frame, her muscles coiling tight. He squeezed her smooth hips and stifled a groan as she started to move; gently sliding up and down at first before getting more into it, hot moans slipping past her lips as she rode his cock.
Due to the angle he got a perfect view of his erect cock sliding in and out of her slick pussy, her folds parting around his girth as she bounced up and down his shaft. He was still sensitive from climaxing and the saliva coating his cock helped ease him inside her womanhood; and allowing Rossiya to ride him more eagerly, moaning as she bounced up and down on his shaft.
''Mm... y-you feel... incredible, Comrade Commander...'' Rossiya groaned deeply, her fingers hastily unbuttoning his shirt – eagerly raking her nails along his chest the moment it spilled open.
The Commander twitched at her lustful action, giving her ass a light smack. Rossiya groaned in response and sped up her movements, rocking her hips as she bounced – stirring his sensitive cock around her hot insides. He bit back a groan and bucked his hips, spearing his shaft up into her wet womanhood and extracting a low moan from the busty woman, his eyes flickering up to her breasts at the reminder.
In a heartbeat his hands left her waist and went to her chest, groping greedy handfuls of her breasts. Rossiya shuddered at his touch and sunk down all the way, managing to take his entire length inside her – and rolling her hips in small circles, stirring his dick around her pussy. Her tits jiggled even as he groped them, their soft plumpness enticing him to fondle them endlessly, unable to get enough.
''Nn... ah...'' Rossiya shuddered, bouncing on his cock even faster, throwing aside her restraint in favour of chasing the pleasure teasing her womanhood.
The Battleship buckled as he bucked his hips up, thrusting into her quivering pussy. She clenched tight around his girth and dropped down; moaning as she took his full length and rapidly rolled her hips back and forth, stirring his cock around her tightening insides. His own climax rapidly swelled inside him, a pressure forming in the base of his cock and tempting him to buck his hips more, groaning as he plunged up into Rossiya's pussy, the very notion of cumming inside her or even shooting his load over her driving him wild.
''R-Rossiya...!'' The Commander squeezed her bouncing breasts roughly before grabbing her hips instead, a burning pressure spreading through his cock. ''I-I can't- Nn!''
His muscles uncoiled as she suddenly plunged herself down, her inner walls squeezing his throbbing cock so tightly he couldn't hold back – moaning as he unloaded ropes of cum deep inside the Northern woman.
Rossiya gasped at the sensation, red eyes wide and hips buckling as her own orgasm rushed through her – forcing a startled moan from her lips as she came on his cock, her inner walls milking him for every drop of cum he could give.
The Northern woman rolled her hips rapidly, extracting every ounce of pleasure she could get – before inevitably slowing down, groaning as her orgasm subsided. ''Ahh...''
He twitched at the low, pleased sound that fluttered past her lips. He gave her soft thighs a squeeze and Rossiya shuddered, moaning deeply as she slowly lifted herself up and off his cock – the air around him feeling so achingly cold compared to the hotness of her pussy. Through breathless eyes he watched the Northern woman sit up on unsteady knees, shooting him a breathless look; before Gangut came up from behind and greedily groped Rossiya's breasts, eliciting a cute moan from the busty woman.
''Commander~''
The sing-song voice sent a pleasant shiver up his spine and he turned, glancing over at Pamiat Merkuria. The scantily-clad cruiser gave him a smirk oozing with smugness, one hand daintily covering her mouth – and her other hand teasingly tugging down the side of her panties, giving him the barest of peeks at her pussy. She released the waistband of her black underwear before he could stare, giggling happily when he twitched.
''Come here~'' Pamiat beckoned him with a finger, like he was a dog that needed training.
An idea struck his lust-addled mind and he stifled a smirk, deciding to comply – slowly crawling towards the short woman on all fours. Pamiat seemed overly pleased by his apparent submission, her flushed cheeks becoming intimately apparent as he neared. That was until he suddenly stood up and grabbed her ass, eliciting a startled squeal from the cruiser; before he captured her lips in a deep, hungry kiss.
''M-Mmph~!'' Pamiat half-hearted struggled against him for all of two seconds; reluctantly submitting with a muffled whine.
The black-haired cruiser squealed into the kiss as he brought his hand down, spanking her plush ass and making her butt jiggle beneath his palm. He gripped and groped her stinging ass better before giving it another smack, hungrily devouring her muffled squeals and listening to her smug voice become a submissive mewl. His other hand slid up her smooth back, tracing the curve of her shoulder blades before he reached the strap of her black bra; swiftly fumbling with the latch and struggling.
Pamiat shivered, a muffled giggle escaping their connected lips before she reached back, undoing it herself. Her black bra went slack and with a shrug of her shoulders slipped off, prompting him to pull back – gazing down at her exposed chest. Her boobs were big and round; not as plump and heavy-looking as Rossiya's or Gangut's, but with a more pronounced roundness to them and tipped with pale pink nipples.
''Ah~!'' Pamiat moaned as he immediately grabbed both her tits; eagerly squeezing her soft breasts and earning a pleased moan from the formerly-smug girl.
He shifted back a half-step and bent down, swiftly taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Pamiat grabbed onto his head and moaned right into his ear, going as far as leaning down and licking the rim of his ear, teasing him back. He responded by grazing her nipple with his teeth; relishing the hot gasp that tickled his ear followed by the pleasure-filled moan that rung clearly in his mind, his cock twitching from the erotic sound.
The Commander popped his lips off her nipple and went for her other, licking the perky nub a few times before burying his face into her tits – kissing the skin between her tits. His hand slid up and he teased her wet nipple, tweaking and tugging on the nub; earning a quivering mewl from Pamiat as pleasure worked its way across her face. He couldn't resist such a cute face, swiftly lunging up and capturing her lips in a heated kiss, devouring her surprised moan in the process.
''A-Ah... Mmph~'' Pamiat quivered as he dominated her mouth with ease, boldly pushing his tongue past her lips and exploring her mouth.
His hands abandoned her heavenly-soft breasts and went back to her ass, giving her perky rear an affectionate spank. Pamiat quivered against him and didn't resist when he pushed her back, not breaking off the hot kiss as he lead her over to a free spot on Rossiya's large bed. The back of Pamiat's legs hit the bed and he pushed her down, silencing her surprised yelp with a kiss and narrowly avoided banging foreheads when she landed, their lips breaking apart with a mutual gasp.
Pamiat shuddered as his cock rubbed against her inner thigh; tempting her to slide her hands down and nurse his erect cock, tickling his dick with her lithe fingers.
''Nn...'' The Commander twitched at the pleasurable sensation, gently rocking his hips – thrusting his cock into her hands.
Pamiat's lips curved up into a familiar smug smile, pleased by his arousal. She jerked him off as best she could given the angle, one hand jerking the top of his cock off while her other hand stroked the underside, teasing his sensitive length. He didn't allow her to play with his cock for long lest she drain his stamina, no matter how good it felt – instead hooking his fingers into her alluring black panties, and yanking them down,.
The Northern cruiser licked her lips and mewled, wiggling her butt against the bed as he peeled her black panties down her long legs. Pamiat's fingers left his cock as he leaned back, throwing her panties somewhere off behind him, uncaring of where they landed. His gaze was immediately drawn to her pussy, her folds slick and waiting for him – a fact reinforced when Pamiat smugly opened her creamy legs, two fingers landing on her pussy lips and spreading herself open for him, the offer clear as day.
''Commander~'' Pamiat purred sexily.
He didn't hesitate, moving between her long legs and pressing his cock up against her wet folds; sending a cute shudder running through Pamiat. With eagerness thrumming in his veins he grabbed his cock, took aim – before with a strong roll of his hips he pushed inside the smug, teasing cruiser.
''Mm~!'' Pamiat let out a sharp mewl, back arching off the bed and face screwing up with pleasure.
Just seeing the teasing girl wear such an erotic expression set off a fire in his veins, a groan rumbling from his throat as he grabbed her curvy hips. He rocked his hips back and forth and eased himself deeper inside Pamiat, intimately feeling her pussy tighten around his intruding cock the deeper he pushed inside, forcing her inner walls to adjust to his girth. She was wet enough that there wasn't any real discomfort, allowing him to be as rough as he wanted to be; something he intended to make full use of.
Pamiat moaned deeply as he reared his hips back, pulling out until just the tip was inside – before swiftly plunging his length back inside. The cruiser spasmed and grabbed handfuls of the bed covers, her inner walls clenching tight around his cock in response; enticing him to thrust into her even more. One thrust became two, then three, then he was moving in a slow-building rhythm; her insides all but sucking his cock inside.
''M-Mm... hyaah~'' Pamiat tilted her head back and moaned, shooting him a flirtatious look even as he pumped in and out her pussy.
The Commander twitched and swiftly leaned down, silencing Pamiat's hot moans with a deep kiss – their lips meshing together as they made out. His thrusts didn't slow down even as they kissed, his erect cock plunging in and out her wet womanhood with increasing speed. She was tighter than Rossiya had been and it was a challenge to keep going at such a slow pace, his cock twitching inside Pamiat as he unconsciously rolled his hips faster and faster.
He broke off the kiss and immediately leaned back, his right hand darting up to her breast. Pamiat mewled as his fingers sunk into her breast, groping her round tit and ravenously fondling it, sapping the breath from her lungs as he kept sliding in and out her wet folds. Despite his best efforts it was near-impossible to hold back, his hips moving on instinct and hastily burying himself deeper and deeper inside – until his pelvis finally bumped against hers, his entire length fitting snugly inside her wet pussy.
''Mmyaah~'' Pamiat mewled, tilting her head left and right but never taking her pink eyes off him. ''C'mon, Commander... can you not go faster than this~? Are you gonna cum already, just from this little~?''
The teasing words in combination with her overly smug face ignited a fire within him, and in an instant the Commander stopped holding back – rearing his hips back once, before slamming back inside. The smug look on Pamiat's face left and she let out a sharp gasp, pleasure flooding her body as he bottomed out inside her pussy in a single rough thrust, the pleasure so intense her whole body buckled. And that was just the beginning.
''A-Ah~!'' The cruiser cried out in surprise as he plunged in again and again, roughly pounding into her wet womanhood unrelentingly.
Skin slapped against skin as he fucked Pamiat into the bed, plunging himself into the writhing girl so hard and fast his hips ached. A groan escaped him as her wet inner walls squeezed his dick, the pleasurable sensation of her insides so inviting he pounded her even harder – watching her all but melt beneath him, her ample breasts heaving with her rapid breaths and her head rolling side-to-side in a fit of lust.
''N... Nn...!'' Pamiat's back arched off the bed and her grip on the covers tightened. ''Ahh... I-I... s-s-so good~!''
Her gasped whisper only encouraged him – rapidly slamming his throbbing length into the gasping woman without pause, holding back his building climax with all his willpower. Her inner walls quivered and clenched around his dick erratically, her own climax inevitably drawing closer; until his cock hit her cervix and she buckled, a sharp squeal of pleasure escaping her.
''HYAA~!'' Pamiat writhed as she squealed, her powerful orgasm finally crashing down on her.
The Commander groaned as she instantly coiled tight around his cock, her juices squirting out around his length. His cock burned with lust but he kept moving; drilling the woman into the bed and watching her pleasure-filled expression twist, mind-melting bliss clear as he kept fucking her mid-orgasm.
''S-S-Slow down~! I c-can't- A-AHH~!'' Pamiat's legs clenched tight around his waist, pulling him all the way inside her – and tipping him over the edge.
He managed three more thrusts until the bubbling warmth in his cock grew too hot to ignore, and with a tight groan he slammed himself deep inside Pamiat – before cumming, shooting spurts of cum deep inside the spasming woman. The sensation of his seed filling her made her cum a second time, her back spasming off the bed and her eyes wide but unseeing, mouth hanging open in a near-ahegao of pure pleasure.
''A... Ah...'' Pamiat twitched once – before flopping back onto the bed, face frozen in a look of pleasure and her whole body twitching in the aftershocks.
The Commander didn't bother trying to reply, simply gasping in lungfuls of air. When he had the breath he leaned up and kissed Pamiat's inviting lips, easily controlling the kiss given her dazed state – she barely even registered the kiss, so intense was her orgasm.
After nearly a minute of one-sided kissing the Commander reared his hips back, shuddering as he pulled his still-hard cock out of her Pamiat's creampied pussy, a thin trickle of white dribbling from her glistening folds. He didn't have more than a minute to admire her wetness before the bed beside him depressed – and Minsk knelt down by his side, flashing him a cute smirk.
''Comrade Commander~'' Minsk teasingly drawled, shuffling closer to him.
His eyes involuntarily roamed over the topless Destroyer. Her breasts weren't as large as Pamiat's but they were far from small; more of a medium size that could perfectly fit into his hands if he tried. As if sensing his thoughts Minsk giggled prettily and shifted closer, laying one hand on his chest while her other slid up into his hair – and swiftly pulled him down into a hot kiss, shoving her tongue into his mouth.
The Commander groaned and gladly kissed the flirty girl back, his hands sliding up her flat stomach to her round breasts. As he suspected they fitted perfectly into his hands, his thumbs lazily rubbing her perky pink nipples as he gave her breasts a slow squeeze; earning a cute moan from topless girl, her kissing becoming more passionate. His lungs burned for air and he broke the kiss off, sucking in a quick gulp, before reigniting it.
''Mmph~'' Minsk moaned approvingly, one hand sliding down his chest until she grabbed his wet cock, her hand easily sliding up and down as she jerked him off.
He shivered, his cock super sensitive after multiple back-to-back orgasms. Not one to be submissive he released her left breast and pushed his hand into her thin black panties, cupping her pussy and immediately feeling how wet she was, his fingers easily sliding along her slit. Minsk moaned into his mouth and deepened the kiss, her grip on his hair growing tight as she smacked their lips together and wrestled their tongues, growing more heated by the second.
Just as his lungs began to burn for air Minsk broke off the kiss, staring into his eyes for a long second – before smirking flirtatiously. ''Heh.''
With a confident sway to her hips Minsk moved in front of him, and he groaned as the flirty girl pushing her ass back against him. Her smooth rear pressed against his cock and he responded by rolling his hips, twitching when she teasingly did it again – grinding her ass against his cock. He kept rubbing her pussy with one hand while holding her right hip with his other hand, pulling her ass back towards him and sliding his dick between her cheeks, her panties becoming damp from the saliva and arousal coating his shaft.
''Mm~'' Minsk hummed approvingly, letting out a soft moan when he rubbed her clit. ''Don't make me wait long, Comrade Commander~''
In response the Commander slipped his hand out her panties and grabbed her breasts with both hands – pulling her torso back. Minsk shivered but didn't fight the uncomfortable position, her embarrassed moan muffled as he leaned over her shoulder and connected their lips in a hot kiss. The Destroyer replied by pushing her ass back and grinding against his cock more, moaning as his dick slid between her cheeks repeatedly.
Their lips separated with a mutual gasp and he unhanded her delightfully round breasts, his hands dropping to her waist instead – and yanking her thin panties down. Minsk blushed a healthy red hue as her ass was exposed fully, a hint of embarrassment on her face as her pussy was exposed. He didn't give her long to endure the embarrassment, greedily grabbing his cock and lining it up with her womanhood, eager to claim another Northern woman as his own.
''Mn...'' Minsk bit her lip as the tip pushed her folds apart. ''Comra- Mm!''
The Commander cut her off, plunging his length inside her. He sunk halfway in on the first thrust and her inner walls immediately coiled tight around him, her tightness sucking the breath out of his lungs – leaving him moaning breathlessly. Without missing a beat he grabbed her smooth hips and held her still, enduring Minsk's hot tightness and slowly pushing his way inside her pussy, intimately feeling her inner walls spread for his girth.
''Ahh~'' Minsk moaned, panting. ''B-Big...''
''Aha...'' A third voice giggled; Pamiat. ''He is a bit on the bigger side, huh~?''
Minsk glanced up, her cheeks immediately darkening when she found Pamiat fully aware again – with her legs spread, her pussy mere inches away from Minsk's face. With an overly-smug grin Pamiat shifted her butt closer, slipping her fingers into Minsk's grey hair and tugged her head between her thighs, silently telling her petite comrade to eat her out. A request that Minsk was in no mood to deny.
''A-Ah~'' Pamiat mewled as the grey-haired Destroyer took a long lick; tasting the cum and honey leaking from Pamiat's folds. ''G-Good girl~''
The Commander shuddered, his thrusts involuntarily growing more eager as he watched the erotic sight. His thrusts nudged Minsk forwards a little more, her nose pressing against Pamiat's clit as she ate the cruiser out with slow licks and kisses, the smacking of her lips muffled by the slick sounds of his girth sliding in and out of her wetness. Even when she was giving oral Minsk still remembered him, letting out a muffled moan as she pushed her ass back towards him, willingly impaling herself deeper on his cock.
Eager to reward her for her efforts he sped up the moment he dared to, easily pumping his cock in and out her pussy. She clenched tight around him erratically, growing even tighter the deeper he went – until he soon managed to fit his entire length inside, his pelvis bumping up against her nice ass. Minsk released a muffled moan and shuddered, visibly loving the sensation of being stuffed full with his dick.
''Mmph~'' Minsk moaned into Pamiat's pussy – before pushing her tongue inside, exhaling as she swirled her tongue around her comrade's womanhood.
Pamiat bit her bottom lip and mewled, her breathing growing heavier as she snaked her fingers into Minsk's hair. In response Minsk wrapped her arms around Pamiat's creamy thighs, tugging her little bit closer and allowing her to eat her pussy more ravenously – the lewd slurps and smacks of her ministrations extracting hot, quivering moans from Pamiat; her expression melting and her tongue hanging out her mouth from the pleasure.
The Commander exhaled shakily, gripping Minsk's hips and thrusting faster – his cock becoming engulfed by the Destroyer's pussy over and over again, the hot wetness of her insides so divine it melted his mind. He grew rougher and faster but Minsk didn't object, her hot moans muffled by Pamiat's pussy as the cruiser greedily shoved the Destroyer's head between her legs, making her eat her out even more.
''Nn...?'' Movement to his right grew his attention, earning his attention – and as he looked over the Commander blushed, his focus briefly snatched away.
Tashkent blushed at his intense gaze, looking down. The purple-haired Destroyer was topless, her small but perky breasts on full display and her white panties visibly damp, clinging to her folds. A metal prison collar was around her neck and a modest chain was attached, jingling as she breathed.
''Comrade...'' Tashkent breathed, shifting up to his side.
Lust bubbled strongly inside him and he acted on it, releasing Minsk's right hip and grabbing Tashkent by the hair – pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss. The Destroyer shivered but didn't protest the rough treatment, passionately kissing him back even as he continued thrusting into Minsk's quivering womanhood, her arousal coating his cock as he buried himself into her.
His lips broke apart from Tashkent's and movement once again caught his eye, looking over to his left – towards Grozny. The diminutive blonde shyly blushed at him, naked aside from her white panties, her breasts small bordering on flat. Without a word he knew what she wanted, releasing Minsk's other hip and grabbing Grozny by the butt, pulling her up onto the bed to Minsk's left; and promptly kissing her.
''Mmph~'' Grozny moaned happily, her lips so wonderfully soft it was impossible to not kiss her.
Minsk tightened around his cock and he groaned, bucking his hips harder in response. Minsk let out a muffled mewl and pushed her ass towards him more aggressively, helping impale herself on his ample cock over and over again – her hot insides rapidly pushing him towards his limit. In a fit of lust he pushed both his hands into Tashkent's and Grozny's panties, cupping their slick pussies and pushing three fingers into each of them. The reaction was instant.
''A-Ah~!'' ''Mm...!''
The Commander groaned at the two hot mewls that escaped both Destroyers, their folds wet against his palms. He pumped his fingers into the two rapidly and watched their thighs tremble and faces twist, pure pleasure showing as he got them off in unison – all while continuing to pound into Minsk with increasingly desperate thrusts, barely holding back his orgasm. Mercifully Minsk wasn't far off, her pussy growing tighter and tighter – until Pamiat came undone.
''A-Ahh~!'' The black-haired cruiser squealed and clenched her creamy thighs around Minsk's head – holding onto her for dear life as she climaxed for the second time, her honey squirting onto Minsk's probing tongue.
The erotic sight was too much for him to resist, groaning through his teeth as a burning rush shot up his cock – and he came, unloading ropes of hot cum right into Minsk's tightening pussy and painting her inside white. The sensation of him cumming inside was the final straw, a muffled moan reverberating from Minsk as her own orgasm washed through her; making her tighten around his pulsating cock and milk him dry.
''Nn... hah... haah...'' The Commander grit his teeth as he kept rocking his hips, his thrusts slowing down – before he finally came to a stop, exhaling heavily.
Whimpering to his left and right reminded him of Tashkent and Grozny – though he was sufficiently reminded a second later as Tashkent grabbed him by the neck and yanked him down, roughly kissing him. He groaned in surprise and pressed his lips against hers with equal passion, drawing it out for several hot seconds before he was forced back, sucking in gulps of air.
With a slow roll of his hips he pulled out of Minsk, allowing a trickle of cum to leak down her inner thighs. He smiled at the sound of her dazed groan, taking a long moment to admire her smooth ass before shifting his gaze onto Tashkent, an idea striking him. As if sensing it Tashkent blushed deeply, shooting him a cute frown that only added to her charm rather than making her seem intimidating.
He pulled his hand out of Grozny's and Tashkent's panties – instead grabbing the chain hanging from Tashkent's neck. The Destroyer blushed, her gaze sliding to his wet cock before demurely obeying, dropping down to her knees. A thrill of arousal shot through him and he pulled on her chain, forcing her head closer until his cock poked her cheek; smearing arousal across her face and making her blush even darker.
''Mmf...'' Tashkent opened her pink lips and took the tip instead – moaning softly as he pulled on her chain, forcing her head down his cock.
The Commander released a slow breath, watching intensely as Tashkent slid her pink lips down his wet cock, undoubtedly tasting the honey of all the previous girls he fucked. Her mouth was small but she didn't let that stop her; barely gagging as the tip hit the back of her throat, and then slid down. He couldn't restrain his groan when his shaft slid down her tight throat, intimately feeling her throat clench around his cock and block her airways, stuffing her mouth so completely full she literally wasn't able to breathe.
Tashkent's nose bumped against his pelvis a split-second later, her lips wrapped firmly around the base of his cock. ''Mmph... Comrhaade...''
Reluctantly he loosened his hold on the chain, letting Tashkent pull her lips halfway back his cock; allowing her to suck in a quick gulp of air. The second she did he pulled her head back down his cock, releasing a low moan when the Destroyer licked the underside of his dick with her small tongue, teasing his hypersensitive dick. He settled into a steady rhythm of pulling her chain and making her deep-throat his cock, only to loosen his hold a second later so she could get air; then repeat.
As Tashkent sucked him off he turned his focus onto Grozny, lust bubbling inside him when he saw her openly fingering herself in anticipation, her arousal running down her slim inner thighs. At his murmured ordered the blonde Destroyer practically yanked her panties off, kicking them off her shin and standing naked in front of him, eyes large and filled with want. Something that only aroused him more, his hands dropping down to her small butt – and picking her up.
''Nn...'' Grozny grunted softly as he laid her down atop Minsk; the grey-haired girl moaning dazedly as she was used like a table.
Due to her position Grozny was now at a perfect level for him to tease, her slim legs unconsciously drifting open to show her glistening-wet pussy. He grabbed Tashkent's chain again and pulled her down his cock almost-idly and grabbed Grozny's soft thigh, holding her still – before burying his head between her legs, licking her delightfully wet pussy.
''Ah~!'' The blonde girl gasped loudly, pleasure flooding her expression.
The Commander smirked, dragging his tongue up and down her hairless pussy and watching her writhe beneath him, barely avoiding falling off Minsk's back. She was so wet he could easily taste her as he dragged his tongue up her slit, devouring her sweet honey before pushing his tongue between her smooth folds, tongue-fucking the Destroyer while Tashkent choked on his cock, her muted gags and moans turning him on.
Shudders lanced through him as a busty woman got behind him, her lithe hands teasingly stroking his chest as he ate Grozny out. Chapayev. The blue-haired cruiser giggled softly from behind and kissed his upper-back, teasingly running her hands over his torso and arousing him even more, his cock throbbing on Tashkent's tongue as he yanked her head down his cock even rougher, hearing the diminutive Destroyer moan around his cock.
''M-Mm~! C-Comrade Commander~!'' Grozny mewled like a cat in heat, her small fingers snaking into his hair and pulling him against her pussy – gasping when he responded by licking her clit, making her hips visibly buckle.
It was becoming a challenge to think, his mind growing foggy with pure lust. The scent of sex was thick in the air, his tongue absolutely coated in the taste of Grozny's honey and enticing him to eat her out more – alternating between hungrily tongue-fucking the Destroyer to licking at her hairless pussy like a dog, loving all the little gasps and mewls that fled her pale lips. Her slim, creamy thighs clamped around his head more than once only to go slack in the next instant, pleasure making her muscles weak.
The Commander groaned as Chapayev reached down and teasingly fondled his balls, cupping them and giving them a light squeeze just as Tashkent deep-throated him again, her wet tongue lapping at the underside of his girth. He gripped the Destroyer's chain tighter and pulled her down, making sure he was as deep as he could push his cock before letting her back to air – swiftly pulling her back down his cock a second later, hearing her gag in aroused surprise.
''Are you going to cum, Commander~?'' Chapayev whispered into his ear, nibbling on his earlobe sensually. ''Go ahead. Tashkent just can't wait to get a taste of you~''
Chapayev's sensual words only fuelled the burning fire swelling inside his cock, his pelvis tightening as he consciously held back his rapidly-building climax. He yanked Tashkent down with more roughness, hearing her moan around his cock as she got off from the rough treatment, her neck visibly growing red from where the collar had dug in.
Lithe legs clamping around his head distracted him, shuddering as Grozny cutely whined for his attention. He dragged his tongue along her dripping wet slit and rolled her clit with his tongue, eliciting a quivering mewl followed by a gasp as he plunged his tongue back into her pussy – swirling it around her wet insides and pushing the blonde girl closer to climax, her insides quivering from his heated ministrations.
''C-Comrade Commander... Comrade... C-Commander~!'' Grozny moaned hotly, her toes curling. ''I... I- M-Mmph~!''
Grozny's pursed lips did little to muffle her hot moan of delight, her honey coating his probing tongue as he explored her pussy. Even as her inner walls spasmed around his tongue he didn't stop eating her out, watching Grozny go into mute spasms as he dragged out her powerful orgasm for as long as he could, lapping up her honey without pause and drenching his chin in her juices.
''Nn... Mn...!'' His expression tightened as his cock throbbed; a distinct pressure forming in his shaft even as he tried to hold it back, made worse when he yanked Tashkent's chain – making the Destroyer deep-throat him again with her hot, wet and ever-so-inviting mouth.
''Mm... go ahead, cum~'' Chapayev whispered into his ear, her plump breasts flush against his back. ''See how she likes it~''
He tried to deny her tempting whispers, wanting to experience Tashkent's mouth for as long as he could, continually yanking on her chain and making her take his cock over and over again – when Chapayev whispered one more time.
''I'm sure... she'll let you do this whenever you want, in future~''
The very idea of being able to do this again sent a thrilling rush through him – and faster than he could stop it his orgasm burned through him. Pleasure flooded his pelvis and he gasped, quickly pulling on Tashkent's chain and roughly grabbing her head with his other hand; before he shot his load straight down her throat. He rocked his hips as he came, shooting every last rope of cum into her mouth and down her throat, his orgasm made infinitely more pleasurable by how she continually sucked his cock the entire time.
Seconds ticked by and his orgasm subsided, his cock still tingling inside her wonderfully hot mouth. He was almost tempted to stay like that, holding her head against his crotch and keeping his cock in her mouth – when Tashkent began tapping insistently on his thigh, reminding him she needed to breathe.
''Nn...'' The Commander hastily loosened his hold on her head; blushing as Tashkent pulled her head back with a gasp. ''Sorry, got a bit too into it there...''
Tashkent tried to respond but was too busy panting; small breasts heaving in tandem with her deep breaths. Not all of his cum had went down her throat, something he dimly realised as he watched a small trickle run down her chin and a small pool form on her rosy tongue, her open mouth making it seem so much more erotic than she probably intended.
''It's... fine...'' Tashkent finally had the breath to respond, cheeks rosy. ''But... if you want to pay me back...''
The Destroyer thumbed the waistband of her panties, giving him a look. Behind him Chapayev whined into his ear but he hushed her with a finger – a finger she promptly took into her mouth, sensually sucking on it. The wet warmth of her mouth made him shiver but he refused to be tempted by the vixen yet, his gaze locked solely onto Tashkent as he gently nudged Chapayev off him.
Pleased by his decision Tashkent stumbled to her feet on weak knees, climbing onto the bed on all fours, right next to Minsk. Her panties had gotten so wet they clung to her pussy lips, outlining her wet folds and easily enticing him to cross the miniscule distance – hooking his fingers into the waistband, and yanking them down.
''Mm... hurry...'' Tashkent breathed, wiggling her perky ass at him – her hairless pussy glistening with clear arousal.
He climbed onto the bed behind her, his cock pressing against her small rear. Tashkent shivered cutely and pushed her ass back towards him, almost tempting him to grind against her like he did with Minsk – but he could tell Tashkent was desperate to have him inside, her arousal all too evident. With that in mind he grabbed his still-wet cock, pressed the tip against her folds – and plunged inside.
''Mm~!'' Tashkent's pursed lips failed to hide her deep, quivering moan of pleasure.
The Commander bit back a moan of his own, intimately feeling Tashkent's insides clench around his shaft. He gripped both her narrow hips and pulled her closer, sinking his cock deeper into her womanhood until over two-thirds of his length was buried inside her; her tightness preventing him from pushing any deeper. Undeterred he ran his hands up and down her thighs, soothing the tight Destroyer and trying to get her to relax, all while resisting the urge to pin her down and fuck her like a beast in heat.
After a few seconds Tashkent dazedly nodded back at him, her face flushed an attractive red hue. He squeezed her hips once in warning before he reared his hips back, eliciting a drawled moan as his cock slid out – before immediately he plunged back inside. Tashkent's hips buckled and she gasped, her startled voice sending a thrilling rush through him and prompting him to eagerly do it again, burying his sensitive cock deep inside her pussy once more.
''Mm~! O-Oh...!'' Tashkent gripped tight handfuls of the covers, bowing her head as she took his cock. ''Dear Comrade... h-harder, I can t-take it...!''
Tashkent's stuttered words brought a heated grin to the Commander's face and he swiftly complied – roughly slamming his cock into the masochistic Destroyer. Tashkent's hips buckled and she gasped, eyes going wide as he began pounding into her petite body with ravenous lust. Each thrust buried his shaft deeper and deeper until he was repeatedly bottoming out in her womanhood, stuffing her hairless pussy to the brim; far more than any other cock or sex toy had ever done.
As he pounded into Tashkent his gaze shifted to his left, over towards Minsk. Grozny had climbed off Minsk's back, allowing the grey-haired Destroyer to watch him fuck Tashkent uninhibited. Her face was flushed red and one hand was between her legs, her lithe hand visibly toying with her pussy – stroking and probing her folds almost idly, not outright masturbating but just teasing herself, her arousal dribbling down her inner thighs.
Minsk met his gaze and flashed him a cheeky smirk; rolling onto her side and openly beginning to finger herself for his viewing pleasure, her flushed cheeks only making her position seem infinitely more erotic.
''Nn...'' The Commander groaned tightly, thrusting into Tashkent even harder – eliciting a hot slew of slurring moans from the purple-haired girl, her tight pussy squeezing his dick unrelentingly.
His hips ached from the endless movement but his lust demanded him onwards, his cock burning with such mind-melting heat that he just couldn't get enough of; wanting to keep fucking the beautiful girls around him forever. And if the aroused looks he was getting from Minsk and Tashkent were any indication, that was almost a guarantee.
Wet slapping echoed around him as he pounded his cock into Tashkent, moving as fast as physically possible – jerking his hips forth so hard his pelvis smacked against Tashkent's ass and effectively spanked her; the rough treatment eliciting a cute moan from the masochist. He slid his hands up her sides as he got more into it, tickling her ribs with his fingertips before finding her demure breasts; wasting no time in grabbing her perky nipples and giving them a rough tug.
''Haah~!'' Tashkent's back arched, the breath audibly knocked out of her. ''C-Comr- Nn~!''
He grinned tightly, thrusting his twitching cock into her dripping folds without pause – tweaking her perky nipples once more before going for her boobs instead, cupping and squeezing them. Her tits were doughy-soft against his palms and he took pleasure in feeling them, fondling them roughly as he pounded her tightness at the same time. Something that Tashkent made sure he knew she loved; her whining moans gracing his ears as he dominated her.
Minsk's own moans joined Tashkent's as the grey-haired Destroyer got more into it, biting her bottom lip sexily as she plunged four fingers into her creampied folds; plunging them in up to the knuckle. The erotic sight only added to his bubbling arousal, prompting him to release Tashkent's tits and grab her sides instead; and immediately slam into the Destroyer with renewed vigour.
''A-Ah~!'' Tashkent cried out and her arms gave out – burying her face into the covers and muffling her lewd sounds of delight.
Without pause the Commander kept bucking his hips, pounding into Tashkent's womanhood with rough plunges – her pale hips buckling and threatening to collapse beneath him, prompting him to grip her hips in preparation. He was still sensitive from his numerous orgasms and he could feel his next one burning to the forefront, his shaft throbbing with a need to release; held back solely by his desire to keep fucking the near-squealing Destroyer.
Tashkent tightened around him, her hands blindly clawing at the covers in front of her – and when he hit her deepest parts once more she suddenly squealed, her orgasm crashing down on her with unexpected force.
Even as her insides engulfed his throbbing cock he kept thrusting, pumping his cock into her tightening pussy and only enhancing Tashkent's climax. The wet hotness was maddening, his instincts begging for him to unload inside her – and as he heard Rossiya and Gangut moaning into the background he couldn't withstand the burning need inside him.
His hips buckled and he slammed himself all the way inside Tashkent's spasming pussy, her inner walls squeezing him tight – and prompting a tingling rush to shoot through his cock, ropes of cum painting her insides white.
''A-Ah~!'' Tashkent buckled and moaned into the bed, her tightly-gripped fists slowly loosening. ''Mn... ahh...''
The Commander shuddered, rolling his hips a few times before finally pulling out. Cum swiftly dribbled out of Tashkent's creampied slit, so much inside her pussy that it leaked out and down her thighs. Not that Tashkent was in the frame of mind to care; too busy moaning into the bed and twitching in the aftershocks.
Tiredly he sat down on the edge of the bed next to Minsk, taking a minute to just catch his breath and give his dick a little time to recharge. He always had good stamina but even he had his limit, and no matter how much he lusted for the naked ladies around him it'd be useless if his body was too tired to act on it. The other girls in the room seemed to acknowledge that, opting instead to lewdly attack each other while he watched.
Barely three minutes passed before the bed beside him shifted – and Grozny drew his attention, straddling him. He blushed as the blonde girl shot him a look of open want, her eyes so big and filled with desire it made her seem more cute than sexy; though no less arousing, considering her naked state. Everything from her near-flat chest to her glistening folds were exposed to him, easily bringing him back to full hardness.
''Comrade Commander...'' Grozny breathed, rolling her hips – and mewling as her folds slid along his shaft.
He shuddered at the lewd contact, intimately watching the diminutive girl grind herself against his cock. She was so wet she could easily slide up against him, her folds soft against his cock. Grozny managed to roll her hips five times before the sensation grew too much for him to ignore, his lust bubbling back to her forefront of his mind – and prompting him to grab Grozny by her small ass, and lift her up.
''Mm?!'' The blonde girl squeaked in surprise, her cheeks flushing a cute pink hue and wrapping her arms around his neck; unintentionally pushing her stomach against his.
The Commander gave her small ass another squeeze; his fingers easily sinking into her soft flesh and enticing him to grope her rear more. Due to her height she was at perfect eye-level with him, something Grozny also seemed to realise – blushing a light red, and leaning in. She met her halfway and their lips connected, the kiss starting slow but swiftly becoming messy and heated in seconds, their lips smacking together erotically.
Grozny moaned into his mouth as he gave her butt another feel, enticing him to probe her teeth with his tongue. The Destroyer shivered and without hesitation parted her teeth, granting his tongue entry into her mouth and her own tongue rising to wrestle his back. She was surprisingly skilled with her tongue, matching his evenly as they swirled and writhed against each other, the occasional moan slipping out of Grozny's throat as he groped her ass.
A mutual gasp punctuated the end of the kiss, both of them left panting lightly – though that failed to stop Grozny from speaking. ''Comrade Commander... it's so hot...''
His dick twitched at the whiny voice she put on, prompting him to lower her down just a little bit, his cock pressing against her dripping pussy. Grozny mewled and rolled her hips, grinding her pussy against his tip as if begging for him to put it inside; a prospect reinforced by the burning want in her eyes, eager to be filled. He was in no position to deny her.
''M-Mm...'' Grozny's cute face tightened as the tip spread her lower lips apart – before he pulled her down, easily sinking inside her slippery pussy. ''Ahh... C-Comrade Commander...''
The Commander stayed silent, restraining a low groan as he kept pulling Grozny down, intimately feeling her wet inner walls conform to the shape of his cock. She was by far the tightest of the all the girls he had fucked, and also the wettest; undoubtedly due to the immense amount of teasing she had been through. Despite her small frame he managed to push over two-thirds of his cock into her folds before her innate tightness stopped him, her muscles coiled too tight for him to fully bottom out, if that was even possible.
He kept her there for a long second, simply basking in the wonderful sensation of her body – when Grozny mewled needily, tugging on his neck. The Commander took the hint and gripped her soft ass, lifting her halfway back up his cock; and then swiftly pulling her down. Her legs jolted and Grozny mewled as he impaled her on his shaft, all but melting against him as he lifted her up and down his cock like she was a living sex toy.
''A-Ah... Mm... Ahn~'' Grozny moaned into his ear, panting.
With a stifled shudder he sped up, bouncing Grozny on his cock with more fervour – gently rolling his hips when he pulled her down and pushing his cock deeper inside. Grozny helped along, lewdly rolling her hips and impaling herself on his shaft, her arousal making the increasingly-rough penetration painless. The knowledge that he couldn't hurt her encouraged him to be more rough with the small girl, pulling her down his cock with more roughness by the second.
Grozny moaned cutely through pursed lips, her lithe hands holding onto his shoulders as she leaned back – moving her narrow hips in smooth rolls that helped impale her on his twitching girth. Due to the angle he got a nice view at her naked body, all the way down to her pussy as his cock slid between her folds; and allowing him to see the faint bulge in her pelvis as his cock sunk inside her womanhood, his girth so big he could see it through her skin.
''M-Mm... ah~'' Grozny's tongue hung out her mouth and she tilted her head back. ''C-Comrade... ahh... Commander~''
Movement behind Grozny caught his attention; curiosity bubbling inside him as he found Minsk creeping up, a saucy smirk on her face. She winked at him and laid her hands over his, wasting no time in peppering Grozny's peachy butt and bare back with kisses – the gentle sensation eliciting a cute whimper from the blonde Destroyer, her inner walls quivering around his shaft.
An idea struck him and he acted on it immediately, reluctantly slowing his thrusts. ''Minsk... on your back...''
Curiosity blossomed across her face but she obliged, hopping back a step and sitting down on the bed, her legs open. Understanding flushed across her face as he laid Grozny down on her back right between Minsk's legs, supporting her shoulders against Minsk's round breasts. The grey-haired Destroyer smiled slightly and looped her arms under Grozny's arms, crossing them over the diminutive girl's flat chest to keep her still – and prompting the Commander to resume thrusting, pumping his cock into Grozny's weeping pussy.
''A-Ah... ah~'' Grozny mewled heatedly in response, tongue hanging out from the pleasure.
The Commander shivered excitedly at the sight, barely resisting the urge to kiss Grozny – and instead went for Minsk, kissing her full on the lips. She moaned and gladly kissed him back, her inviting lips still tangy with the taste of Pamiat's honey, giving him all the more reason to make out with her. He could feel his orgasm begin to burn to the forefront once more but ignored it, losing himself in the heat of the moment even as Grozny grew tighter and tighter, her pussy quivering around his plunging shaft.
His breathing grew heavier and he dropped one hand down to Grozny's folds – blindly rubbing her clit in a fit of lust. The result was instant; a sharp gasp escaping the petite girl and her back arching, eyes wide as pleasure shot through her body. He kept fucking her slick pussy and rubbed her sensitive nub more, groaning when she desperately tried to wrap her legs around his waist; her muscles growing too weak to do even that.
''C-C-Comrade...!'' Grozny's shoulders curled in – and a sharp jolt shot through her small body, pushing her over the limit. ''Mm!''
The Commander's low groan was hungrily devoured by Minsk's lips; pleasure burning his cock as Grozny tightened around his throbbing girth. His own climax bubbled inside his cock and he continued thrusting into her, fucking her tight pussy for as long as he had the strength to – until finally he reached his orgasmic high, a rush shooting down his cock and cum shooting inside her.
His cock slipped out of her pussy mid-thrust due to Grozny's slickness, causing his cum to spurt all over her pussy lips and up her pelvis and stomach, one long rope even coating her near-flat breasts and Minsk's arm in his cum – the sensation earning a mutual moan from both girls, a cute smirk gracing Minsk's visage.
''Not bad~'' Minsk teased, slipping her arm off Grozny's chest and running her hand down, smearing cum all over Grozny's pelvis – earning a dazed moan from the panting girl.
The Commander twitched at the erotic sight, his dick still hard and more than ready to plunge back into Grozny, to fuck the blonde girl to her breaking point. However he still had two more ladies he wanted to please first, prompting him to reluctantly leave Grozny in Minsk's tender care – and turn around, finding Chapayev right there.
''Hello~'' Chapayev teasingly chirped, her breath tickling his lips.
In a heartbeat the waiting cruiser darted in and crashed their lips together, stifling his groan of surprise. He laid his hands on Chapayev's sides but she easily dominated the kiss, letting him feel all her impatience and bubbling lust; all the arousal she had contained as she waited her turn with him. He was still recovering from all his previous climaxes but Chapayev gave him no quarter, one hand dropping down and her fingers curling around his cock; jerking him off with quick bobs of her wrist.
''N-Nn...!'' The Commander grit his teeth; enduring the spikes of pleasure that lanced up his cock.
Chapayev giggled lightly against his lips and snaked her free arm around his neck, pulling him towards her and leading him back. He let her pull him along, each step made thrice as difficult when she was teasingly jerking him off, his wet cock throbbing in her grasp. It wasn't long until her bare back hit the wall that she stopped, releasing his dick before she could drain too much of his stamina; her flirtatious smile telling she knew what kind of effect she was having.
''So eager~'' Chapayev teasingly whispered.
The Commander silenced her swiftly, leaning in and crashing their lips together; swiftly muffling Chapayev's hot moan of delight. His hands went to her bare, plump breasts – fondling her tits with feverish intensity and rolling them around in his grip; loving how firm yet soft they felt in his hands. He pressed himself up against her as he got more into the kiss, his cock rubbing against her smooth pelvis and making them both shudder, tantalising pleasure rumbling inside them both.
Their lips popped apart and Chapayev sucked in a gulp of air, her pink lips curving up into a pleased smile. She moaned as he ran his thumbs over her nipples, enticing him to do it again – relishing the look of thinly-veiled pleasure that graced her face. He would've continued teasing her chest, had Chapayev not shot him a lidded look of desire; and twisted around.
''Hn...'' He grunted as the cruiser pushed her ass up against his cock; her smooth rear pressing up against him. ''Chapayev...''
''Mm~?'' The blue-haired woman shot a sexy look over her shoulder, her tongue slipping out and licking her lips with faux-innocence. ''What's the matter, Commander? Out of energy?''
Chapayev pushed her ass back against him as she spoke, teasingly wiggling her hips. In response the Commander rolled his hips, grinding his shaft up against her smooth rear and prodding her pussy. The gentle brush made the cruiser mewl, shivering erotically as he so nearly penetrated her – before he swiftly grabbed his shaft, and pressed it against her womanhood.
''Mm...'' Chapayev quivered with anticipation – a long, drawn-out moan escaping her as he finally slid inside her womanhood. ''Ah~''
The Commander bit back a groan of his own, the familiar hotness engulfing his shaft. He ran his hands over Chapayev's thighs and hips, aimlessly stroking her body as he sunk deeper into her pussy; taking it slow so she could get used to it. Chapayev was far too aroused to take it slow however; groaning lowly as she pushed her ass back towards him and took more of his shaft inside her womanhood.
Taking that as a good sign he grabbed her smooth hips and rocked his own faster, stifling a groan as he pumped his cock in and out her folds. The slick sounds of him sliding into her pussy rung clearly in his ears, audible even amidst the chorus of moans and mewls behind hm as Minsk went to work eating Grozny out while fingering herself. The knowledge that the girls were doing that only a few feet away fuelled the burning lust inside him, his thrusts instinctively growing faster and more rough.
''A-Ah~'' Chapayev mewled appreciatively as he plunged into her faster, his cock easily sinking deeper and deeper into her slick folds until his pelvis was smacking against her ass, nearly his full length fitting snugly inside her pussy. ''Mm~!''
He shuddered as the cruiser tightened around his shaft, the sharp jolt of pleasure making his thrusts briefly slow – before he immediately sped up, pounding into Chapayev with renewed vigour. His hands abandoned her smooth hips and slid up her sides until he reached her breasts, roughly grabbing her tits and using them like handholds; much to Chapayev's audible delight, her moans rising in pitch as he so roughly fondled her.
Lust bubbled even stronger inside him and he pressed himself flush against her, effectively spooning the blue-haired cruiser and pushing her up against the wall; her breasts squishing into his hands erotically. The angle forced her to arch her back slightly, stuttered moans fluttering off her tongue as he repeatedly plunged into her quivering pussy, her arousal coating his thrusting shaft and dribbling down her inner thighs.
''M-Mm! Ah... C-Commander~'' Chapayev moaned as she tilted her head over her shoulder, giving him a hot look.
Acting on instinct the Commander dove in, capturing the cruiser's lips in a heated kiss. Chapayev moaned into his mouth and one hand slid up into his hair, holding him there and letting her drag out the kiss even as he kept fucking her pussy; the repeated smacks of skin-on-skin ringing in his ears. He released her breasts just as she broke off the kiss, his hands landing on her sides instead as he pushed her fully against the wall, her breasts squishing against the cold wallpaper – something she clearly felt, shivering from the chill.
''Haah~'' Chapayev shuddered, pressing her cheek against the wall as she endured his rough pounding. ''Nn... y-yes...''
Her knees visibly buckled as he bottomed out inside her, hitting her deepest parts. The sight only enticed him to keep going, fucking the moaning cruiser even as she began to tremble and quiver, her moans growing louder and throatier as she succumbed to the pleasure he was giving her, pounding her quivering slit unrelentingly. He couldn't stop his hips even if he wanted to, his cock throbbing with such fiery warmth that he couldn't think straight.
His cock burned with lust as Chapayev suddenly pushed her ass back, moaning deeply as she impaled herself on his shaft. In response he bucked his hips harder, fucking her womanhood with wild plunges and repeatedly hitting her deepest parts, shooting hot jolts of pleasure through her pelvis and melting her mind, her deep moans and tightening pussy all that registered to his foggy mind.
''Mn... C-Chapayev...!'' The Commander grit his teeth, drilling into her pussy as fast and hard as he could, feeling his end rapidly bubbling to the surface.
Chapayev tried to respond but could only manage a breathless moan, her inner walls clenching around his cock tighter and tighter – until she suddenly buckled, moaning deeply as powerful shocks twitched through her curvy frame. She tightened around his cock and her honey squirted out, the sight of her climaxing rapidly dissolving his endurance.
''Nn...!'' The Commander managed only three more rough thrusts – before hot pleasure rushed up his cock, and he came; shooting ropes of cum deep inside Chapayev mid-thrust, each thrust shooting another rope inside her.
The blue-haired woman moaned as he shot his load, her knees buckling each time a rope splattered inside her. His rough thrusts slowed until he was just gently rocking his hips, extracting every ounce of pleasure he could from their connected parts – before pulling out, allowing Chapayev to slide down the wall onto the floor; resting her unsteady legs.
''Mm...'' Chapayev dazedly licked her lips, giving him a sensual smile. ''Not... bad... Commander... hehe~''
The Commander gave her a breathless grin in response, too busy panting to form the words. His own knees threatened to give out so he shifted back over to the bed and took a seat on the edge, entertaining himself by watching Tashkent and Grozny double-teaming Pamiat; Tashkent eating the cruiser out while Grozny sucked on her breasts, eliciting a slew of moan from the black-haired cruiser. Judging by the near-orgasmic expression on Pamiat's face, she was having a lot of fun.
His cock twitched at the inviting sight, still rearing to go despite his back-to-back orgasms. He shivered and resisted the urge touch his cock, giving himself time to recover his stamina. He could wait a few minutes if it meant having the energy to bang another of his newfound companions – his eyes glued to Minsk's ass as the busty girl made out with Rossiya, tempting to try her ass next.
He was snapped out of his lustful staring as the bed beneath him depressed; before hot breath brushed against his nape. The Commander groaned softly as a pair of lips attached themselves to his neck, sucking aggressively on his skin and rapidly sliding around to his jugular. With a twitch he tilted his head off to the side, gazing at Gangut as the busty woman shifted around his side, shooting him a sexy look as she kissed his neck.
''Mm~'' Gangut purred lowly, her smooth leg brushing over his – before she straddled him, laying her hands on his shoulders. ''My turn.''
In response the Commander leaned up, capturing her lips in a kiss. Gangut rumbled approvingly and kissed him back with equal passion, slowly beginning to dominate the kiss and grinding herself up against his shaft; forcing a low groan from his throat as her slick folds slid along his shaft. He grabbed her hips and pulled her against him more roughly, the tip nearly slipping inside several times only to slide past, the tantalising offer driving him wild.
''Heh...'' Gangut chuckled lowly, lifting her hips up just a tiny bit and letting the tip press against her folds – before immediately dropping down his cock. ''Haah~!''
Hot tightness engulfed his cock and he grit his teeth, barely stifling a gasp of pleasure as Gangut's pussy clenched tight around his cock. He held her hips and pulled her down, his shaft easily sinking into her wet womanhood and extracting a mutual moan from both of them – her nails digging into his shoulders so roughly they nearly drew blood. He stopped pulling her down when she was halfway down his cock, instead palming her ass and basking in the warmth of her curvaceous body, his eyes drawn to her generous chest.
Gangut noticed his stare and smirked, leaning against him and pressing her boobs against his chest; the height difference meaning her breasts hung just below his chin. Something that he swiftly exploited; burying his face into Gangut's cleavage and hungrily kissing and nipping at her breasts, earning a hot moan from the Battleship and enticing her to lift her hips up; and drop herself back down his cock not a second later.
''Mn~!'' Gangut groaned lustfully, rolling her hips back and forth. ''Hah... nice and big... j-just as I like it~''
The Commander twitched in response, lust bubbling inside him. Gangut clearly took noticed, smiling ferociously and rolling her hips more aggressively, sliding herself down his girth until she managed to take his entire cock inside, stuffing her to the brim. The moment his full length was buried inside her Gangut began to bounce – lifting herself all the way up only to slam herself back down, moaning loudly as she impaled herself.
He couldn't stifle the low groan that rumbled from his chest as Gangut kept moving, riding his cock with eager bucks of her hips. She wrapped her arms around him and suddenly captured his lips in a passionate kiss, raking her nails over his bare back and scratching him in a fit of lust, the slight pain only fuelling his ravenous desire; his dick tingling with bubbling warmth as she grew more aggressive in her movements.
''C-Crap...'' He grit out, grabbing Gangut's ass and groping her.
The Battleship laughed breathily in response; her laugh swiftly melting into a groan of pleasure as she dropped back down his cock. Mercifully Gangut had a short fuse, her hips rolling faster and more desperately as the pleasure inside her pussy began to burn hotter and hotter, melting her stamina and sapping the breath from her lungs. His lustful groping only helped eat away at her endurance, extracting breathless moans from the wild-eyed woman.
Gangut suddenly switched tactics; dropping down his cock and feverishly rolling her hips back and forth, stirring his cock around her insides. The Commander groaned through his teeth, pressing his lips against hers in a heated kiss as she ground against him, her inner walls growing tight around his shaft as she neared her limit. He was tempted to spank her but he was too busy holding back his own bubbling orgasm to consider it, his muscles locking up tight and his breathing growing shallow.
''Mn~!'' Gangut tipped her head back and moaned, her hands sliding around to his chest – before shoving him back.
The Commander grunted as he flopped back onto the bed, moaning when Gangut immediately sped up – bouncing wildly on his cock like her life depended on it. Her wild expression scrunched up in a distinctly cute manner and her plump breasts bounced about, her nails raking themselves down his chest so hard he knew they'd leave marks, the thought only making him groan with embarrassed lust.
''Mm~! A-Ah~!'' Gangut moaned out, her hips trembling. ''H-H-Here it c-com- Mmph~!''
With a hastily-muffled cry Gangut orgasmed, dropping all the way down his cock and cumming. The Commander gasped, hot pleasure racing up his shaft before he shot his load inside her – rope after rope of cum painting Gangut's spasming pussy white, her inner walls milking him dry for all the cum he could give.
Slowly Gangut's rolling hips slowed, and with a final groan she came to a stop. ''Mm... n-not bad... haha...''
The Commander didn't have the breath to reply, settling for a dazed nod instead. For a long minute they remained like that, simply panting and enduring the pleasurable aftershocks of their orgasms – before Gangut lifted herself off his cock with a groan, cum dribbling out her folds. She flopped down onto the bed next to him and folded her arms under herself, smirking at him as she took a rest.
Unfortunately for him he only had two short minutes of rest, before he found Pamiat crawling up his leg, and wrapping her lips around his cock.
''N-Nn...!'' The Commander buckled, groaning at the pleasurable suction.
Pamiat giggled prettily, pulling her lips off his dick and smugly smirking at him. ''Heh~? You didn't think we're done yet, Commander? We'll be going until sunset you know~''
The bed behind him shifted, and Rossiya slowly crawled towards him. ''Indeed... we'll be sure to work on your stamina, if you intend to join our future sessions as well.''
''Heh...'' Chapayev shifted up to his side, knees still weak. ''Look forward to our care, Commander~''
He had a feeling he would be sore by the morning, in more ways than one.
[END]
A/N: Tashkent feels like a hardcore masochist to me. Hell most of them do, considering their prison skins; though I feel like that sentiment is already well establish by now, haha~
Pamiat Merkuria and Minsk might have a fic or two coming in the future; they stand out to me the most. Maybe also Rossiya; she has a nice name, and I feel I could use that.
A Chapayev fic will also be here on the 14th of April; look forward to that~