Hello there! So this is the second and final chapter of this story. Thank you all for reading it and for reviewing.

Warning! this is lemon lemon and more lemon, please if you are minor, look for content more adecuate for you.

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Of course Vegeta had fucked other females before, it could be said that it was a part of his routines working as mercenary planet to planet. All his couples were eliminated at the end of the purge, although a minuscule good part in the saiyan made him avoid being the one to kill them.

With each new planetary purge, a new species was added to his bed list. Colorful females, some large, others smaller. Some with more than two breasts, others with tails, but all with something in common: none had been presented to him with the vulgar clothing this earthling wore.

He pulled the woman's hand away and pointed an accusatory finger at her.

"You" was the only thing he managed to say, ready to charge his energy on his finger and pierce the wretch's head.

But, he was completely paralyzed by her unexpected action.

Without taking her blue eyes from the saya, Bulma seductively brought her lips closer to the tip of the prince's finger, to slowly introduce it completely into her mouth.

Never in his life had he received such a display of desire. If Vegeta weren't the prince of his race, if he hadn't experienced a thousand self-control and strength training sessions, he would have taken her at that moment until he satisfied the need that was beginning to grow in him.

And that aroused a hint of curiosity. Could it be for real the woman had lost her reason to try to "tame" him?

He remembered that she didn't really know that he was the real Him.

A feminine hand took hold of his neck, squeezing as hard as she could and making her nails dig slightly into Vegueta's skin. At the same time the saya noticed the girl approaching slowly to bite, not so gently, the lobe of his ear and whisper

-If you behave well, I will be your reward, I will be your slave-

-Will you do what I request woman? Without complaining?-

She nodded, staring into the black eyes.

-My demands could be much more demanding than what you expect, vulgar woman, I don't usually treat slaves better than a bitch-

A sly smile appeared on her face, something in the whole conversation was beginning to make her horny.

-I think it will be worth the risk-

That was the information Vegueta needed to decide to go ahead with the little game. Not only was he going to tease the woman, he was going to settle a debt with his own body (since he had returned to earth he had concentrated so much on the androids that he had not bothered to fuck around) and dinally Bulma's promise put her in check: she would have no excuse for denying him the gravity chamber fixes, which usually included huge arguments and a great deal of wasted time before being obtained.

-So tell me, repulsive female, how should I play along with you to get you to follow my instructions without your big mouth, for a change, start complaining?

Bulma thought that when she finished she was going to congratulate Oolong, not only had he achieved an exquisite resemblance to the prince, but he had copied his way of being and talking. She knew that he was being a complete jerk right now, and that was exactly what she wanted from the original saya, she wanted to subdue the man, not have him drooling and surrendered like she used to do with all of her other lovers.

-I want to start by having you at my mercy, without you being able to do anything about it- she took a pair of handcuffs from the nightstand and put them on Vegueta's wrists, leaving his hands tied behind his back. In Bulma's mind that was enough to have more than subdued Oolong, who wasn't a warrior in the least, and she didn't count on the prince laughing internally at her pathetic attempt to hold him down.

-Silly woman, do you really think that this is enough to subdue the prince of the Saiyans?-

He watched her move away a bit, allowing him a view of her nearly bare behind and back. Vegeta had to accept it, she was a fucking goddess. When he saw her face to face again, she was carrying a glass of liquor.

-I have much more pleasant ways of subduing the Saiyan prince- she brought the glass closer to Vegueta's mouth-Take it-

He looked to the side sharply.

-I wouldn't take something from your hands woman, knowing you I guess you try to poison me-

And again she showed that sly smile, as if Vegueta's response only amused her before she got away with it.

She drank the contents of the glass, later throwing it aside, to take Vegueta's face with her hands and smash her lips with it, transferring the liquid to his mouth.

The saiya was surprised again. He had swallowed the liquid offered by the girl, but she did not stop attacking his mouth. Her tongue set the rhythm, strong, passionate, it was as if she was trying to dominate him with him.

But if there was anything in the world the prince knew how to do, it was to fight. He himself began to use his tongue, countering Bulma's actions. He had seen humans perform the famous ritual they called a kiss before, until now he had not understood what pleasure such an action could have, but the sensation of heat that invaded him, added to the similarity with a duel to see who dominated who, made this a new pleasure (somewhat guilty) for the him. He felt Bulma's hands lose in his hair, tugging at him every once in a while.

Just as he was about to break the manacles and take the girl, she bit his bottom lip, pulling away from him almost immediately.

"You'll do better if you remain seated, come to bed," she ordered, but the saya seemed immovable.

She sat up in bed to grab a small bowl of chocolate dipped cherries from the nightstand. Although the heiress knew that this was a pantomime with Oolong, she had taken the trouble to get Vegueta's favorite dessert for the occasion. That helped her imagine that she was with the real Vegeta, who had a huge fondness for those sweets (one of the few pleasures he allowed himself in the midst of his arduous training routine).

"Wow, you finally offer me something worthwhile" he said with a smirk, approaching to eat the cherry from the girl's hand.

"Good boy," she said as she pulled out a second cherry, placing it right at the neckline of her shapely breasts.

The saya accepted the offer immediately, devouring the sweet and savoring the taste of Bulma's white skin along the way.

She was in heaven. She had the arrogant, sexy, and ill-tempered alien host submerged between her breasts, running his tongue over all the sensitive parts. Carried away by the temptation she put down the leather bra, took her generous breasts in her hands, offering them to the prince's mouth and looked at him mischievously.

-You can eat these too-

Now he was smirking at her as his lips took prisoner of one of the little nipples, biting them from time to time, drawing moans from the capsule corp heiress.

-Since you have pleased me with this, what do you think if I now get on my knees for you prince?-

-It would seem to me that for once you would be in your rightful place, woman-

"Sit on the bed" she ordered, and just for that once, the saya obeyed immediately. Seeing her kneeling in front of him was well worth it.

Without losing contact with the black eyes Bulma removed the clothing from Vegeta (not that there was much to remove anyway, if the man was mostly in shorts and sneakers). That intrigued Vegeta, he had fucked, but the act had never included taking off ALL his clothes, but just enough to carry it out.

A new smile from Bulma made him think that the woman was thinking of doing something dirty, very dirty, that he probably didn't know about.

So it was

With extreme slowness he saw Bulma's face approaching his member, was she going to watch him closely? sniff it? Would it be that...

-You're not thinking of eating my… AAAAAAAAHHHHH-

A loud moan took over the saya when the girl devoured almost completely the length of his member, to then slowly pull it out, while her tongue played around it. She looked at his face again

-Have you never had oral sex before?-

-In space we have sex, just sex. I have never seen any race use their mouths in their mating. Is this something common, or is it just another sample of your vulgarity, woman?-

-No, it's not just me!- She said, letting herself be carried away a bit by her temperament. -Here on earth we prefer to use as many parts of our body as we can to enjoy ourselves. This is actually going to be more entertaining than I thought-

And she again made a mental note to congratulate Oolong, casting an oral sex virgin Vegeta in his role seemed pretty clever, and definitely turned her on even more.

Vegeta felt lost in an ocean of sensations. Bulma's tongue wouldn't stop contorting around his member, her lips applying pressure every so often. From time to time he felt her teeth bite slightly and all that made him even harder, if that was possible.

Little by little she was leading him to glory.

The girl's hands joined to provide even more delight when they settled on his balls, giving soft caresses that made the saya's control break for a moment to let out a pleasant moan as he closed his eyes.

And just as Bulma pushed him to the limit of pleasure, she stopped short, making the saya's eyes snap open.

-damn harpy-

-Did you think I was going to let you end up just like that?- she said as she took a drink of liquor. -If you want me to do it again, it's your turn to kneel for me and give me a kiss… here- she moved her tiny underwear aside to show him her sex.

-You're crazy if you think I'm going to put my mouth near that-

-mmm what a bad prince, I never imagined the glorious warrior race being... deficient. Maybe the Saiyan women were less receptive than the earthlings, but let me tell you that we can not only have an orgasm as pleasurable as yours, but we can also achieve it more than once in the same encounter, of course that depends on the expertise of our partner. Guess what is the easiest method to get us to it?-This time she removed her underwear, placing her fingers on her folds to open them, showing the saya her clitoris

-and you're going to tell me that a man who doesn't do it..-

-He is considered a bad lover? Correct. Now I could forgive you because technically you're not a man... if it weren't for the fact that Chi chi has always boasted about Goku's skills in this matter... apparently he has a pretty outstanding performance-

Vegeta didn't doubt it and in less than a second he was on his knees before the woman, sinking his tongue between her folds, playing with the small button that seconds before Bulma had shown. He never expected the females of this planet to be in the habit of discussing their matings, let alone commenting on a mate's ability. But if that was so, he was going to take care not to be in second place to that stupid airhead, his pride wouldn't allow it.

Bulma congratulated herself on getting just the expected reaction from him. Her hands went to hit the man's hair, trying to increase its friction against her intimacy.

-Ahhh yes Vegeta, you are doing it very well-

Again Vegeta was amazed, the moans Bulma released directly affected his cock, making him throb with desire, but at the same time he was bewitched by all of that. The taste of the woman, the sounds of her, the scent of her made him want to give her more and more pleasure every moment.

-OHHHH VEGETAAAA-

He felt her body shudder and the second later her legs weren't able to hold her up, she collapsed to her knees facing him. It was the first time the saya heard his name wrapped in so much pleasure.

So that was an earthling orgasm! He could understand the fascination of the men of the planet with it, he had never seen the woman so deliciously surrendered.

"Fuck me mercilessly," she told him, looking into his eyes.

And that activated the instinct of the saya.

That sentence, those 3 words took him to a level of desire he had never experienced. Because that female asked him to take her as if she had a ravenous hunger that she needed to be satiated immediately.

And he was going to satisfy her until she was ecstatic.

He broke the manacles that bound him and faster than Bulma could register he carried her to the bed and positioned himself over her, ready to enter her body. However, when he looked at the girl's face, he noticed something in her eyes that he had not seen all night.

Fear? Shame? A very unexpected blush washed over Bulma's face and for the first time she looked…vulnerable.

And then he realized his audacity had made him forget the role he was playing, he had given himself away.

-Ve…Vegeta?-

He smirked haughtily, trapping both of her hands in one of his.

-You dared to ask that disgusting pig to impersonate the prince of the Saiyans, you deserve to be killed ordinary woman-

His free hand went down to her belly and Bulma saw the blue ki glow. She closed her eyes waiting for the fatal outcome but instead, a strange warm sensation spread through her body

"Now you are my slave," he said , entering her fully with force, filling her completely with pleasure. Even though his strength caused pain in her belly and limbs, she was deeply impressed that her body could have resisted such an onslaught without sustaining serious injuries.

"Did it hurt?" he asked, looking into her blue eyes with some concern.

-just a little…but…but I'm…I'm fine-

He lowered his face to the girl's neck. -pathetic woman, you ask me to fuck you but you need my ki to even endure that I penetrate you once-

He flashed the prince's hand again and then she understood everything. He wasn't going to kill her, on the contrary he was strengthening her body, because he knew that she, a human without power, would never have been able to withstand the strength of a Saiyan.

he was taking care of her

He entered again vigorously and this time a moan of pleasure washed over her.

"I guess that's fine" he said smiling sideways. -You have to tell me if he gets too rude Bulma, I could seriously hurt you-

And again he kissed her to melt with her all night. And Bulma from that day on was the happiest woman, not because she had had the Saiyan prince surrendered to her mercy, but because she had him attentive and careful of her well-being.

The morning came, glimpsing the two naked bodies in bed. She was sleeping soundly, he began to kiss and bite her neck.

-slave, I need your services again-

-Vegeta, as much as I wanted, my body couldn't handle more sex for today-

-Who has talked about sex? Get up, you have to repair the gravity chamber-