A/N: Helena's lovely, isn't she?
Enjoy~
Exploration
It was a warm Saturday afternoon; one that the Commander found himself enjoying greatly.
The window to his bedroom was opened wide, allowing a pleasantly-cool breeze to weave in past the parted white curtains and over the smooth wooden windowsill, progressing through his bedroom and cooling him down. He had discarded his usual uniform in favour of a pair of boxers and a loose shirt, simply laying down on his bed and relaxing.
His house was a small one located at the edge of the base, afforded to him due to his status as the commander of the base. At one-storey high it wasn't the biggest of places but it was enough for him, doubly so when his girlfriend Helena stayed over. The two of them had been dating for a while so it wasn't anything new; nor was her sleeping in the same bed as him, though things hadn't progressed much farther than some intimate snuggling and wandering hands.
And as if summoned by his thoughts, his bedroom door slowly creaked open. ''Commander? Can I come in?''
''Mm.'' The Commander hummed lightly in agreement, groaning as he slowly sat up, arms behind him to support him.
The door creaked open further, allowing Helena to daintily strut inside. The blue-haired cruiser's long legs were left on display, a pair of frilly black panties hugging her attractive waist, her underwear partially hidden by her oversized black tank top. Due to her bust size her tank top showed off a bit of cleavage, strings of loose blue hair falling down over her exposed shoulders and briefly drawing his eye.
His gaze flickered back to Helena's face just as she smiled warmly at him, a pleased sigh escaping her as she eased herself down onto the bed. He leaned up and snaked both his arms around her lower back and pulled her towards him, causing her sigh to evolve into a gentle giggle as he pulled her down – both bouncing lightly on the bed, her atop him. And because of their position he couldn't resist the temptation to slip his hands down and cop a feel; groping her butt playfully.
Helena flushed pink, trying and failing to look chastising. ''Commander~''
The Commander merely chuckled in reply, causing Helena's faux-sternness to melt into a giggle of her own, though the warmth in her cheeks didn't abate. Instead she snaked her arms under him and held onto his loose shirt, a glint entering her eyes as she used her superior strength to roll them over – the bed creaking beneath their combined weight before she ended up beneath him, both his hands landing on the bed on either side of her to support his weight.
''Hmph.'' He smirked teasingly at her. ''Minx.''
His girlfriend bashfully giggled a second before their lips met in a light, ticklish kiss. Her lips parted with a soft moan, tempting him to slowly deepen the kiss, melting her moan down into something deeper and more aroused. The sound enticed him to slide his hands up, finding her biceps and tugging her arms away from him – in turn allowing him to grasp her forearms and hold them down against the bed, letting him kiss her with impunity.
The make-out session was slow yet no less spontaneous, Helena's soft sighs and pleased moans fluttering through the bedroom as their lips smooched together. Soon he broke off the kiss and instead buried his face in her neck, inhaling her sweet scent and smooching her vulnerable neck, causing Helena to giggle quietly and squirm beneath his bulk, her writhing motions prompting him to take things a step further – blowing a raspberry on her neck.
''Eek~!'' Helena squealed lightly – laughing lightly when he tickled her neck with a kiss. ''Commander~!''
The Commander let out a rumbling laugh of his own, pulling back from her neck and kissing her lips. Helena smiled into the kiss, daintily wriggling her arms free from his grasping hands and rolling onto her side, prompting him to shift behind her – his arms wrapping around her belly and holding her close, spooning her. She tilted her head over her shoulder so they could keep kissing and he gladly kept at it, her soft lips as hypnotising as ever.
Growing a little more daring he ran his hands down to her thighs, stroking her smooth skin. Helena moaned, her voice becoming tinged with embarrassment, yet she didn't tell him off. Taking that as a good sign he stroked her thighs with slow rubs of his palms, the smacking of their meshing lips failing to stifle the shifting of covers as Helena moved her legs slightly across the bed, her unintentionally-sensual movements prompting him to slide his hands along the curve of her thighs, his fingers brushing against the frills of her black panties.
''Mm...'' Helena shivered as she retreated from the kiss, her breathing a little heavier than before. ''Commander...''
''We don't have anything going on today, do we?'' He asked in a low rumble, pushing himself up against her – his boxers bulging and allowing Helena to feel his swelling hardness.
Helena blushed, getting all demure as she felt how turned on he was. ''N-No, we don't...''
He slide his hands up her top, caressing her belly. ''Wanna have sex?''
Despite how intimate both liked to get, neither had actually taken that step yet. He'd had his hand in her underwear, she'd had her lips on his dick, but never before had they had actual sex. Mostly due to both being busy and her being skittish about the idea, but with both of them having nothing to do and with the mood feeling particularly hot thanks to the weather...
''I...'' Helena licked her dry lips, nodding. ''I suppose so...''
The Commander grinned at her demure agreement, a tentative smile quivering across her pretty pink lips. Rather than reply with words he merely leaned down and kissed her, devouring her embarrassed moan as he worked his hands up her black tank top, his hands soon finding her black bra; the material rough against his wandering fingers. Helena however wasn't the submissive flower she had once been when she first gave him head; instead boldly pushing her panty-clad butt back up against his crotch.
He grunted, the feeling of her butt against his swelling cock tempting him to push back against her, grinding himself against her rear. The slight friction felt infinitely more arousing with the knowledge that it was Helena doing it, encouraging him to keep grinding up against her shapely rear. At the same time he slipped his nimble hands over her ribs and to her back, finding the back of her bra and briefly struggling with it.
Until it clicked off, bringing a playful grin to his lips as he pulled her bra off, depositing the black article of clothing onto the bed out of the way. ''I ever tell you that you have a nice ass?''
Helena blushed red at his playful comment. ''...y-you might've.''
In response he kissed the back of her neck, eliciting a cute moan from Helena. Both his hands went under her tank top and grabbed her plump, heavenly-soft breasts; groping them eagerly. Helena wriggled about, her sweet moans fluttering through the bedroom as his fingers sunk into her doughy breasts, hefting them around and squeezing them with single-minded passion. She pushed her ass back against him more passionately, her hips moving in ways that left him shuddering, pushing his crotch up against her rear more insistently.
He found her perky pink nipples quickly and pinched them, giving them a light tug. Helena whimpered cutely, eliciting a low chuckle from his throat before he took things a step further, releasing her right breast and pushing his hand down into her underwear. The blue-haired girl moaned, her hair tickling his nose as she tipped her head back a bit, nearly whining with pleasure as his digits stroked her smooth pussy lips.
''Ah... Commander...'' Helena mewled.
With a slight smirk the Commander rubbed small circles on her pussy, her lower lips soft against his rubbing fingers. Helena curled her toes and shuddered against him, her hips pushing back more insistently as he played with her – only enticing him to tease her pussy and breast more, his fingers groping and rubbing her insistently.
Taking things further he curled his fingers, gently pushing them between her folds. Helena went stiff for a second before relaxing, whimpering softly as two of his fingers penetrated her, slowly pushing in deeper and deeper until they were buried up to the knuckle. Her fleshy inner walls coiled and constricted his fingers, the erotic feeling only tempting him to grope her left breast more roughly, loving the breathless mewl of arousal that fled her lips.
''Mm, Mn...'' Helena bit her bottom lip, restraining her cute sounds.
He fixed that by pinching her left nipple and tweaking it; eliciting a hot moan from his blue-haired lover and making her back arch erotically. The Commander rewarded her 'honesty' by adding a third finger to her womanhood, thrusting all three digits into her folds and feeling her honey cling to them, her growing wetness allowing him to finger-fuck his girlfriend faster. He kissed and nipped at her nape at the same time, his lips marking her as his alone, the mere knowledge making Helena moan shyly.
Shifting his position slightly he peered over her shoulder, lust bubbling up inside him as he saw her bulging black panties, the angle letting him see his fingers plunging into her shiny folds. As he kept fingering her Helena began to clench her thighs around his hand as best she could, her moans taking on a hornier edge as he got her off – doubly so when his thumb found her clit and rubbed it, earning a hot gasp from his lover.
''Commander...'' Helena moaned out, head bowing forwards as she endured his thrusting fingers – her inner walls tightening up when he dared to add a fourth finger, stretching her insides lightly as he pistoned them into her.
He nipped at her earlobe. ''Are you nearly there?''
''M-Mm...'' Helena demurely admitted, gasping when he flicked her clit – causing her hips to buckle from the sudden burst of pleasure.
He ran his tongue up her ear. ''Then don't hold back, alright?''
Helena whimpered out an embarrassed agreement, her breast heaving into his hand with how quick and heavy her breathing was. He rolled her nipple around before releasing it and going back to groping her tit, his other hand finger-fucking her wetness with increasing intensity, his lust only growing when he felt how wet she was – the slick sounds of his fingers entering her sex over and over again turning him on.
The Commander kept kissing her nape, paying extra attention to her pussy as her thighs trembled and her breathing grew shaky. Her pussy quivered around his fingers but he didn't stop fingering her, his movements becoming quick and passionate as he pushed her closer to climax, his thumb hovering over her clit as he waited for just the right moment – and as Helena inhaled a quick breath he acted, pressing his thumb down and rubbing her clit.
The reaction was instant. ''A-AH~!''
Helena's sweet cry rang throughout the bedroom, her pussy squeezing his fingers as her orgasm hit. Her body trembled and writhed, her ass pushing against his crotch or buckling towards his fingers, nearly spasming against the sheets as she rode out her orgasm. He let her enjoy it, smiling against her neck as he wiggled his fingers about her hypersensitive insides, teasing her to the end.
Soon Helena's orgasm subsided, her lithe body shuddering against his own as she came from her climatic high. She moaned a bit, curling her toes as he retracted his fingers from her womanhood and left her frilly black panties soaked with her honey.
''Helena.'' The Commander murmured against her neck, grasping the front of her panties.
His girlfriend swallowed, nodding quickly. She shifted slightly and helped tug them aside, pushing her ass back towards him. He undid the button of his boxers quickly, his cock springing into his waiting hand and allowing him to line himself up with her glistening entrance, the tip touching her wet folds-
Rrrring~
-before the phone started ringing.
The sudden shrill ringing made both flinch in surprise, dazed by the interruption. It rang three times before the Commander snapped out of it, groaning as he shuffled back and climbed off the bed – half-stumbling towards the table next to the window and snatching the phone off its holder, answering it.
''Hello?''
''Yo, Commander!'' Cleveland's voice came over the other side. ''Just wanted to call and say we'll be back a couple hours later – had to stay with the convoy after a little attack. We're all good, but just wanted to inform ya so you didn't get worried~''
''Understood.'' He nodded, turning his back on Helena, making sure the phone didn't pick up her heavy breathing. ''Stay safe.''
''Heh, got'cha~!''
With a click, the short call ended, beeping until he laid the phone back down – expelling a deep sigh. The sudden call had given him quite the shock, and for a second he had thought something terrible had happened. Thankfully it was nothing minor.
He stiffened however as a pair of lithe arms snaked around his shoulders from behind, his cheeks warming up as Helena's big boobs pressed against his back. ''Who was it?''
''Cleveland.'' The Commander responded, shifting around to face his girlfriend – having to look down since she stood slightly shorter than him. ''She'll be coming back a little later, nothing to worry about.''
Helena smiled. ''I'm glad.''
He hummed in agreement, snaking his hands down to her butt and groping it. Helena moaned softly and he claimed her lips in a quick kiss, muffling her cute sounds as he slid his hands up the curve of her rear and to her waist, soon grasping the hem of her black tank top. He pulled it up quickly, giving his girlfriend no time to react – breaking off the kiss and pulling it up and over her head, sending her blue hair fluttering.
''Eep!'' Helena squeaked, blushing red as her plump breasts were revealed – both her arms covering her chest in a heartbeat. ''Hey, Commander...''
The Commander gave him a grin, their prior foreplay returning to the forefront of his mind as he grasped her wrists and pulled them aside – allowing him to lean down and take her left nipple into his mouth. Helena shuddered and moaned, quivering as his tongue swirled around her perky nub a few times before he moved up to her lips, kissing her deeply. When her arms went slack and showed no intent on hiding her boobs he released them, instead dropping his hands down to her shapely butt.
He held her ass tightly and lifted her up, earning a muffled moan from Helena before she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, holding onto him. Their lips continued smacking together as he carried her back over to the bed, her breasts pressing erotically against his chest as he eased her down onto the sheets, not breaking the kiss for a second. Helena wasn't keen about being the only one topless however; her lithe hands sliding up his chest and hiking his shirt up, pulling it up to his neck.
With a grunt he pulled back from the kiss, allowing her to take his shirt off fully – daintily tossing it somewhere across the room with a cutesy smile. ''Hehe...''
In response he kissed her nose, his right hand moving down and grasping his cock, rubbing it up against her wet panties. Helena mewled at the gentle friction and slid two dainty fingers down, pushing the front of her frilly black panties aside, exposing her slick pussy lips to him – both of them groaning as he rubbed his girth up against her virgin folds. She trembled beneath him, nervousness clear, but the desire to experience it was more potent.
''Please...'' Helena trailed off, the implication obvious.
With a quick smile the Commander obliged, pushing the tip up against her pussy – and finally taking her virginity. His cock slowly sheathed itself inside her glistening folds and Helena's back arched, a rising gasp fleeing her parted lips as pure pleasure flooded her face, a groan rumbling from his own throat as her tight inner walls clamped around his dick, the wonderful tightness tempting him to push himself deeper into her.
Both his hands darted to her hips and he pulled her towards him, his groan melting into a hiss as more of his cock was squeezed by her insides. Helena whimpered, a hint of discomfort on her face, but the mouth-slackening bliss was far more prominent – her pink lips remaining parted as a moan fluttered free from them. The sight tempted him to gently rock his hips, his breathing heavy as he pumped his dick into her pussy with slow, gentle thrusts.
''A-Ah~'' Helena moaned tenderly, cupping his cheeks. ''Commander...''
She didn't say anything else, too overwhelmed by the pleasure – instead opting to pull him down into a passionate kiss, moaning into his mouth. He lustfully returned the kiss, moving his hips back-and-forth as he sheathed himself inside her wet sex, the feeling of her womanhood so much better than her mouth had been. It took a conscious effort to keep up the slow pace and to not give into his desires to just slam his dick into her, distracting himself by kissing Helena messily.
Helena kept up the kiss for a few moments before breaking it apart. ''C-Can I be on top?''
The request came out of nowhere but the mere idea of her riding him shot his excitement up to new heights, and with a light grin the Commander gripped her hips – and rolled them over. Helena squeaked with embarrassment, her squeak soon melting into a moan when she felt him throb inside her tight pussy. The cruiser took a second to dig her knees into the bed on either side of his waist, getting used to the position and laying her hands on his stomach; before with a moan Helena began to ride his cock.
''Ah... ah~'' The blue-haired girl let her voice out, blushing crimson as she slid up his cock to the tip, then pushing herself deeply down his dick in the next moment. ''Mm, Commander...!''
The Commander groaned in response, grasping her smooth hips with both hands and helping her move, hypnotised by her movements. Seeing Helena topless was one thing but seeing her ride him topless was a whole other thing, his cock twitching excitedly as her watched her breasts sway and bounce and jiggle. She caught him staring at her chest and blushed darkly, but couldn't muster the energy to cover them, opting instead to pout breathlessly at him.
With a light grin the Commander bucked his hips up, spearing his cock up the last few inches and burying his full length inside her dripping tightness. Helena squealed at the sudden penetration, her cheeks rapidly colouring as she got flustered – and with a whining moan the cruiser moved her hips with more earnestness, smacking her pelvis down against his as she took his full length into her formerly-virgin sex, her inner walls constricting his dick like a wet vice.
''Mn, Mn~'' Helena met his eyes and held out her hands, prompting him to grab them – allowing his girlfriend to lean forwards onto them, unintentionally leaning her breasts closer to his face, giving him a good view of them jiggling with her movements. ''Commander... y-you feel amazing...''
''You too...'' The Commander groaned back, bucking his hips up again.
Helena bit her lip cutely, whining through pursed lips from the sudden burst of pleasure. She squeezed him tight and slowed down, and for a moment he thought she was done – before Helena suddenly resumed bouncing with more fervour than before. A stifled grunt fled his lips, the sound muted by Helena's own lustful moan as his cock hit all her good spots, the sensations amplified with how sensitive she was after her own orgasm.
His gaze was drawn down to her pussy, lust bubbling hotly inside his chest as he watched his cock disappear between her glistening folds. Pleasure pulsed up his cock and he bucked his hips up more, unable to stop when he was balls-deep inside his beautiful girlfriend, her hot moans resounding through the bedroom as they had sex.
''Helena...'' The Commander gritted out. ''Where should I... Mn... finish...?''
''I-Inside~'' Helena moaned back, her hips not stalling even as she breathed the words out. ''I-It's a safe day, Mm, for me~''
The mere thought made him buck his hips up harder, all his restraint melting away in an instant. Helena's sweet moans flooded his bedroom and she smacked her pelvis down faster, her inner walls coiling tightly around his dick, the wet tightness of her pussy melting his mind. It became impossible to think of anything but her in that moment, his gaze flickering between her bouncing breasts or her dripping pussy, her pelvis slapping against his and fuelling the curling warmth racing up his dick.
''Nn...'' He gripped her hands tight. ''Helena... I-I-!''
A harsh grunt fled his throat before he could finish, instinctively bucking his hips up and hitting her deepest parts – and promptly unloading thick ropes of cum into Helena. His girlfriend cried out, throwing her head back as her own orgasm hit her like a freight train, tightening immensely around his dick as she squeezed his cum out of him, milking his cock with each frantic, pelvis-smacking bounce she made.
''Ah~! Haah! H-Hah...!'' Helena's hips buckled and she soon stuttered to a stop, gasping in air.
The blue-haired cruiser remained upright only long enough to lift herself off his dick before flopping down onto the bed next to him, her nearly-naked body coated in a thin sheen of sweat. The Commander found himself liking the sight, breathlessly cupping her cheek and pulling his girlfriend into a deep, messy kiss – both of them moaning into the kiss, uncaring of how sloppy it was in that moment. All that mattered was the buzzing pleasure that reverberated through their bones, the scent of their lovemaking thick in the air.
''Mmaah~!'' Helena gasped as they broke off from the kiss, panting. ''T-That was amazing, Commander...''
''Yeah.'' The Commander unashamedly agreed, snaking his other arm under her and holding her close.
Helena shuddered and accepted his embrace, mewling when he rolled over so they were hugging face-to-face – causing his cock to rub up against her pelvis, still hard as a rock. She glanced down between their flushed bodies and bit her lip, demure eyes flickering back up to his, the request shining in her eyes hopefully.
''Wanna go another round?'' The Commander offered, saving her the embarrassment of asking for it.
Helena gained a bright smile and happily nodded, her knees visibly weak as she slipped free from his embrace and sat up on them. She dug her thumbs into her panties and pushed them down fully, kicking them off her legs with quick, jerky movements, her excitement making her a bit clumsy. He couldn't say he disliked it, his eyes tracking her curvy body as his girlfriend got down on her hands and knees, presenting her shapely rear to him.
Rather than just sheath himself back inside her he decided to play with her. Both his hands landed on her butt and he gave it a squeeze, his lips landing on the base of her spine and planting a wet kiss there. Helena mewled in surprise but he wasn't finished, a smirk on his lips as he kissed his way down to her butt and gently nipping at her soft flesh – unable to hide his chuckle when she squeaked, blushing red at the little love-bite.
''Commander~'' Helena whined cutely, shaking her ass – all but begging for his cock.
The idea brought a warm blush to his cheeks, and tempted the Commander to get behind her, his cock prodding her kissable butt. His shaft soon pressed against her wet folds – and with a low groan he sheathed himself back inside her, her inner walls easily parting for his ample cock. Helena let out a whining moan of her own, tightening around his intruding cock as she tried to not melt into putty in front of him, her wetness allowing him to easily fit back inside her.
Without a word he laid both his hands on her hips, holding onto them as he began to thrust. Helena melted beneath him, moaning deeply as she gripped at the sheets with a white-knuckled grip, enduring the hot sensation of his dick pushing into her sensitive pussy. His thrusts started slow but he quickly picked up speed, both of them letting out a moan when he bottomed out once more, stuffing her tight pussy to the brim.
''Mm! Mm~!'' Helena bowed her head as she took it from behind, her hot moans so loud he was briefly worried someone outside might hear – before he decided he didn't care if they did, groaning as he sped up.
His pelvis smacked up against Helena's ass over and over again, every inch of his twitching cock surrounded by the cruiser's hot wet insides. His prior climax made his dick sensitive but he couldn't stop moving; she just felt so good it melted his mind down to its most primal aspect, nothing but the skin-slapping sex mattering in that moment. However he was stirred from that mindset as he caught sight of her breasts swaying beneath her beautiful body; the sight tempting him to release her hips, and snake his hands around to her chest.
''A-Ah~!'' Helena moaned in surprise, biting her lip when he started groping and fondling her breasts. ''C-Commander...!''
With a grunt in reply he pulled on her breasts, forcing Helena to arch her back as he effectively pulled her back – the position made all the more pleasurable when he kept pounding into her velvety pussy, her ass jiggling each time he smacked his pelvis against it. She tilted her head and gazed back at him over her shoulder, one hand blindly sliding over her face and pulling some hair out of the corner of her mouth, the act only accentuating her beauty in that moment.
Helena's lips parted in a moan and he reclaimed them with a kiss, devouring the hot sound. With both his hands on her breasts Helena was forced to maintain the position, her mind-melting moans flooding his mouth as he pounded her dripping tightness from behind even rougher, the sound of skin slapping together growing louder as he got rougher. Despite the roughness Helena felt no discomfort; if anything her moans took on a higher pitch, jaw hanging limp as he passionately pounded her pussy.
''C-Commander... Commander...!'' Her left hand blindly reached back and grabbed ahold of his hair, holding onto him as he kept driving his throbbing cock into her entrance. ''I-I can't!''
In a heartbeat the Commander released her right breast and laid his hand on her belly instead, supporting her weight as he hammered his cock into her, feeling her tighten around his shaft. Helena gasped and cried out his name, almost spasming in his hold as he pushed her closer to climax, her womanhood coating his cock in her arousal – until finally he hit a sensitive spot inside her, and pushed her over the edge.
''HYAA~!'' Helena cried out, body buckling forwards as she orgasmed, constricting his cock like a vice.
The Commander grunted deeply, his hand sliding down her stomach and furiously rubbing her clit. Helena's cry escalated into a scream of pure pleasure, his hips jerking back-and-forth as he fucked her pussy, the friction too intense for him to endure – and with a gasping groan of his own he came inside Helena mid-thrust, ropes of cum shooting into her with each ragged thrust.
Helena writhed and fell forth onto the bed, pulling him atop her – his groan of lust rumbling against her nape as he kept jerking his hips forth, fucking her into the bed and unloading every last spurt of cum into her spasming pussy, her inner walls milking him for as much seed as they could.
''Nn... Nn...'' The Commander grunted huskily, his thrusts slowing until finally he came to stop – expelling a deep sigh as he limply laid atop Helena. ''Shit...''
Helena moaned weakly beneath him, shuddering in the after-shocks of her own orgasm. They stayed like that for a long few moments before he regained enough energy to pull out, groaning as he rolled off Helena's panting frame and let her recover. His boxers were messy with their mixed fluids and sweat so he breathlessly took them off, his gaze locked onto Helena the whole time as he admired her nude, twitching body.
''Mn...'' He shifted down next to her. ''Feel good?''
''Ahmayzing...'' The bed muffled Helena's slurred words, but it still brought a smile to his face.
Unable to stifle his smile the Commander ran his hand over her sweaty back, simply stroking her back and ass – taking the time to idly grope said butt. Helena moaned lightly into the bed and tucked her arms under her chin, gazing up at him with loving eyes. In response he leaned in and kissed her nose lightly, enticing Helena to lean up and capture his lips instead, mewling as they lightly made out.
''Hehe...'' A light giggle passed her lips as they retreated from the kiss. ''I think I might get addicted to this.''
''The sex, or me finishing inside you?''
Helena blushed, gaze flickering down to his still-erect shaft. ''Both.''
The Commander ran his hand over her ass, groping it roughly. ''Then how about one more round?''
Helena didn't respond with words. Instead the cruiser shifted away from him, holding his gaze as she moved onto her back and spread her legs open, showing him her creampied pussy. The erotic sight tempted him to get on his knees and shift over to her, idly stroking himself off as he got into position between her legs, both of them completely naked. That fact in particular sent shivers racing through him, his cock throbbing as he admired her nude body from her plump boobs to her glistening folds, her hourglass figure arousing as ever.
Before Helena could whine for him to not stare he pressed himself up against her womanhood, and pushed inside. A hot moan fled Helena's lips in a heartbeat and she gripped at the sheets above her head, arching her back in a fit of pure pleasure. She was wet enough between her legs that he could sheath himself inside easily, a low groan bubbling from his throat as his dick was engulfed by her now-familiar hotness, her honey making the penetration completely painless.
''A-Ah~'' Helena moaned erotically.
The Commander grunted a husky agreement, laying both his hands on her sides – and began to pound into her from the get-go. The abrupt start made Helena squeal, eyes big and wide as his cock spread her inner walls apart and the tip hit her deepest parts, the passionate penetration soon making her jaw slacken; a deep moan fleeing from her parted lips. Wet smacks began to echo through the room as his pelvis hit hers, the repeated impacts to her pelvis making her toes curl with bliss.
In a fit of lust Helena threw her arms around him, nails rough against his back as she pulled him flush against her – their closeness making her big boobs rub against his bare chest. He relished the plump softness and wrapped his arms under her sweaty back, grunting as he hammered her pussy with rough rapid thrusts, addicted to the sensation of her squeezing his dick so tightly.
''A-Ah~! Yes~!'' Helena cried out, pushing her pelvis towards his cock.
He grunted at the erotic sensation, plunging his shaft into her as fast as his hips would let him. Over and over again he pounded her deepest parts, their sweaty skin rubbing together as he hit all her good spots with unfailing accuracy, the maddening friction reducing Helena into a gasping, moaning mess. Pleasure spiked in his dick but he couldn't slow down, aware of his building orgasm but too lost in the moment to stop.
''C-Commander!'' Helena gasped into his ear. ''L-Let's have s-sex... a lot m-more, okay?''
''Sure...!'' He gritted out in a tight voice.
Helena shuddered against him, her body squirming so erotically it sent him into a frenzy. His dick was wet with her honey as he pounded her raw, the wet slapping of skin flooding his ears as he felt himself near his limit, the wet squishing of Helena's pussy too much for him to handle. He hammered her roughly, her breath hot against his ear as she gasped out – and then suddenly dug her nails into his back.
''Y-Yes~!'' Helena cried out, legs wrapping tightly around his waist.
The cruiser coiled tight around his cock, immediately pushing him over the edge – eliciting a loud grunt from his chest as he bottomed out inside her, and blew his load. Thick gushes of cum unloaded into her pussy, his hips breathlessly jerking back-and-forth as he shot every last spurt of seed inside her womanhood.
''A-Ah...'' Helena twitched beneath him, her body rapidly going limp. ''Ohh... Commander...''
Breathless he leaned back – and immediately groaned as Helena kissed him full on the lips, barely parting from the kiss to murmur against his lips. ''I love you~''
''Mn... love you too, Helena...''
The couple would end up going at it for the next hour, trying out all manner of sex positions as they experimented, indulging in the slapping of flesh, hoarse gasps, and gushing warmth.
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