The bearded Vault Hunter ran his hand southward between her breasts, found her hips and hooked his fingers under the turquoise strap of her panties, then lifted up her butt to slip the clingy piece of lace down her legs. It slid away from her mound and off her slender feet. The smell of carnal hunger filled his head when he raised it to his nose. Mordecai's mouth watered.

His lover watched him with desirous eyes and spread her legs invitingly. He shifted closer. Skin brushed against skin. Moxxi's breaths came rugged and eager for the things to come. She watched him, watched his muscled body rise above her, his chest clearly contoured by the enchanting dim light. The adventurer's handsome face was veiled in shadow but there was a gleam in his eyes and the flash of white teeth in his smile.

She reached up and pulled his mouth down onto hers into a ravenous, tongue-filled kiss.

Finally, she felt his erection throb against her dewy mound and a delighted purr crawled from her throat and past their entwined tongues. Moxxi shifted her hips and started to grind her slit against his hard flesh in lissome gyrations, glazing it in her juices.

Their kiss surceased and Moxxi's freed mouth opened for a lustful sigh. Mordecai bit her lip, her earlobe, her neck. For an instant he pulled away from her and then she felt the tip of his penis press against the entrance of her womanhood.

Her breath caught, her thighs twitched, her body tensed before yielding herself to bliss. Her glistening labia parted willingly, her back arched, her legs clutched his hips.

Mordecai eased himself inside her. Heat and wetness and enveloped him.

"Don't hold back," she breathed. "I want all of you."

Moxxi's right hand found his hunky buttocks and grabbed them tight. His hard manhood plunged forward, deep inside her delicate softness and conjured an amazed moan from her lungs. The brunette bit her lip and closed her eyes. "Oh Sugar, ravish me" she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.

Mordecai moved his hips and treated her to another thrust, slow and deep. His seductress wrapped her legs around him, fingernails dug into the skin of his back.

"Hnnng, yeah. That's it."

Again. Another thrust, harder and deeper. The force sent her abounding breasts bouncing. Another moan, louder and hungrier. And another thrust. And another.

"Come on, Sugar. That all you got?" she goaded him. The cheeky wink she gave him was enough to drive him over the edge.

Mordecai grinned and gave a hungry growl. "Not just yet." He took hold of her hips with one hand, locking his pelvis to hers and planted the other hand right beside her head. His face loomed right above her, a few strands of his hair caressed her cheek. The gaze of his piercing eyes fixated her, held her mind captive.

He started to grind his hips against hers again, his rock hard erection buried deep to the hilt inside her tender slit. The hunter pushed forward, delving deep with every lunge and Moxxi answered his powerful pulses with her rocking pelvis. Her inner muscles clenched around him, demanding more.

Mordecai worked her hard and fast with deep and ragged breaths. His eyes were still locked on Moxxi's and did not let her go. She buried her hand in his mane and raked her pretty fingernails across his back. The sharp pain flashed through the hunter's body and intensified every sensation his brain had to process. Each one of his vigorous thrusts sent a pulse of electric pleasure from her buzzing clitoris through Moxxi's entire body.

"You like that?" he teased between strained breaths, "Feel it!"

Moxxi's reply got obliterated under her prurient moans. She pressed the hunter's head into her chest and smothered him with her quaking tit.

The scent of sweat and Moxxi's sweet perfume saturated the small room, their writhing bodies glistened in the dim light. Flesh smacked against heated flesh; every time his firm shaft plunged into her yearning depths, her labia squelched avidly and her cries of ecstasy mingled with his ardent panting to compose a pure cacophony of lust

The blood was pounding hard in Moxxi's ears and she felt a heated prickle emerge in her fingers. Her toes curled as the tingling extended through her limbs like a million tiny bolts of electricity swarming through her quivering body and down her throat, across her chest and into her mound, leaving her skin tingling and numb at the same time. Her thighs clamped around Mordecai's hips, her nails dug violently into his neck and shoulders, her back arched, shoving him even deeper inside her to the point of pain, her whole form tensed and she let out a wholehearted scream of overwhelming rapture.

Waves of rich, golden warmth washed through her. Her limbs went numb. Thrums of paralysis emanated from her loins and pulsed through her. They enveloped her. Her muscles, chest, her mind. Her racing breath stopped. Then there was nothing. Serenity. A black, calm void. Her cramped muscles relaxed and went limp. Her taught body fell back onto the sweaty, churned sheets of the bed.

Slowly, her breathing and her vision returned. She recognized Mordecai's face above her.

"You ok, mi amor?" he asked in a soft tone. There were tenderness and concern in his voice.

Moxxi closed her eyes for a moment, sighed and smiled before opening them again. "Yes. Yes, I am." She tried to raise herself up to kiss him, but her muscles would not yet obey her. She looked up at him and puckered her lips.

The hunter smirked and treated her with a tender kiss.

She smiled at him and whispered, almost inaudibly: "I love you too."