Bulma's POV

The last two days have been wonderful, albeit quieter than I thought they would be. Vegeta came to bed every night, and he has been more polite. He waits for me to cook food and he hasn't demanded anything. Plus he has told me that my food is 'Alright'. With my parents being gone for the week we had the house to ourselves. Even though I was seven months pregnant I still wanted Vegeta to touch me. I wanted him to admire me, I wanted him to show me how much he loves me even though I know he will never say it aloud.

I knew Vegeta has too much pride, I had to push it through my thick skull when he left. The battle I am facing is all because he came back, I convinced myself that when he left he wasn't coming until it was time to fight the androids.

I let out a deep breath and looked off my balcony. I couldn't see directly into the gravity room but I could see the occasional flash indicating that he was definitely training. It doesn't surprise me that he reached super Saiyan, I always knew he would. I've watched how devoted he is to making himself powerful. I took a sip of peppermint tea and relaxed back into my chair.

Why did he come back?

The question kept picking at the back of my mind, then I reminded myself of the preceding days. He wasn't completely different compared to when he left, he hasn't asked me to leave his room, and he doesn't demand food in an angry tone. But I did notice the distance he tried to put between us during the days.

Tonight I was going to ask him to move into my bedroom, I believe I will convince him with the balcony and extra closet I have for him. I started to think about how he will react, will he be angry, and tell me he would rather have a room to himself. Then I remind myself how Vegeta has held me the past two nights. Looking back over to the gravity room I see another flash. When I last checked the time it was 4:30. At least that was when I walked out of the kitchen when I made my way up here.

I took another sip of my tea before I sat the cup down. I leaned back in my chair and put my hand on my stomach. From the corner of my eye, I saw a bird flying through the yard, it seemed confident in its pattern. I watched the bird with more curiosity, I wish I could understand what it's like to fly. I closed my eyes and imagined I was the bird soaring through the sky. Birds didn't have to stress about men and they definitely didn't have to stress about Sayian men.

Taking a deep breath I remind myself that I shouldn't stress about it, I'm pregnant. The sun was just barely visible through the sum of trees surrounding the capsule corp compound, I was enjoying the small rays warming my skin. I let all thoughts escape my mind and I focused on the warmth from the sun combined with the small chirps of the birds, it was calming.

Vegeta's POV

I was becoming softer than I expected I would become around the earth woman. I made sure to steadily train throughout the days but I still find myself in bed with the vixen during the nights. I have been allowing myself to hold her to soothe my racing mind. The weakness I have for her pushes me to greater feats during my training. The anger I allow myself to have towards the situation fuels my training regimens, but only to a certain extent. Gaining the power I have pushes me to only encourage my body to get stronger while my mind wanders on Bulma. I hate that I have grown accustomed to using her name, but just in my thoughts. She had entrapped me in a web that I can't comprehend.

I allowed myself to train until I noticed the darkness from the small window in the gravity room. I started my cool-down training, a small workout that barely teased my muscles. As soon as I left the gravity room I immediately sensed where Bulma was. With a slight turn of my neck, I could see her resting in a chair on her balcony. I walked slowly towards her balcony before lifting myself off the ground to be at eye level with the sleeping woman.

I couldn't believe how beautiful she was with the moonlight gracing her skin, which seemed to glow even more so than it used to before she was pregnant with my son. She was wearing one of those big shirts, although it didn't seem as huge on her as it used to. I wasn't as opposed to a Saiyan half-breed as I used to be, I have since witnessed the potential they have as fighters. I looked down at the cup beside her still half full of liquid and smirked, that woman could fall asleep in the middle of anything.

I carefully picked up the woman and opened the balcony door, I walked out of her room and into my quarters. I laid her down on the bed and proceeded to the bathroom. I quickly stripped my sweat-soaked shorts and stepped into the shower. I turned the water on and allowed the cool water to ease my straining muscles. Although training hasn't been as intense as it was in space it was still training. When the water was warmer I grabbed a random bottle of soap and started to wash my hair. There were little to no thoughts filtering through my mind. The only thing I seemed to focus on was the water trailing down my body.

The shower eased my muscles slightly but I still felt sore when I stepped out. I didn't bother with a towel. I simply powered myself up enough to dry the water. I walked back into my room and looked down at the curled figure on my bed. I ignored my growling stomach in favor of climbing into bed with Bulma. I laid behind her and wrapped my arm around her waist pulling her bodice closer to my own. I was becoming too comfortable with her but it eased a pain in my chest that I have ignored for a long time.

Bulma's POV

I stirred awake when I felt something wrap around me, it didn't take long for me to register that I was in bed. I sighed in contentment and enjoyed the heat behind me. I began to think about my goal for the night and I couldn't help but disturb the calm silence. "Vegeta?" I softly cooed. He grunted in response to me, "Can we move your stuff into my room?" I felt Vegeta move his arm from underneath me and sit up. "And why would I do that?"

I felt a tinge of pain but I ignored it, I sat my body up and turned towards him pressing forward with my suggestion. "Well, I have the balcony in my room plus my bathroom is bigger, and we will have more space in my room." Through the darkness, I could barely make out his facial features but I could tell he was raising an eyebrow. "Why do you want me to be in the same room as you?" I pondered on what he said, trying to gather words to describe how I was feeling without trying to push him away.

"I really enjoy having you next to me when I sleep, and you are the father of my child. If you don't want a real relationship with me I can understand that but can I at least have the comfort of you personally being near." He never responded to me with words, but he laid down and pulled my arm signaling me to lay next to him.

I followed his silent command and laid my head on his chest curling closer to him. I have a feeling that this was a yes and my heart was pounding.

I awoke the next morning to sunlight streaming through the window, I could feel Vegeta's strong arms wrapped around me. The relaxation I felt this morning was overwhelming but the need to stretch my aching limbs pushed me up, I force Vegeta's arms off, my limbs begging to stretch. One by one I stretched every body part I could imagine. I heard Vegeta shuffle around in the bed and I peer back at him starting to wipe the sleep from his eyes.

I walked into the bathroom and took my usual round of morning vitamins and pregnancy pills. I grabbed my robe off the door and slipped it on. When I got out of the bathroom Vegeta was still laying in bed, he was rubbing his face. I shrugged it off as I headed out of the room with more pep in my step.

Once I was in the kitchen I started to prep for my usual cup of coffee and enjoyed the blissful morning. The small conversation I had with Vegeta went smoothly although I don't know if that was a complete yes or not.

I dwelled on the small conversation while I waited for the coffee to finish brewing, I started to pop pieces of bread into the toaster. Once I had the cup fixed I looked in the fridge to pull out the eggs. Glancing around for them I started to mentally rearrange the rooms in my mind. I put the carton of eggs on the counter and swiftly grabbed my coffee. While I took small sips of the hot drink I allowed my mind to wander.

I had to remind myself I was making Vegeta breakfast. It didn't take long to beat ten eggs together and it only took about five minutes to scramble them in the big pan. Grabbing a plate I fill it with the fluffy eggs then I take another plate and stack the full loaf of toasted bread onto it. I place it on the table and grab my cup of coffee.

I walked up the stairs and peek my head into Vegeta's room. I saw him stretching in the door frame of the bathroom. I smiled at him, "Hey I made you breakfast downstairs, I'll leave you alone so you can train." I threw a wink his way and turned around making my way towards my bedroom. When I walked in, I made a mental note about how I wanted to rearrange it. I walked out onto the balcony where I had fallen asleep last night, my teacup still sitting on the small table. I sat down in the chair and peered out admiring the beautiful morning scenery. The sun had just started to rise and the birds were making a lot of noise. I felt pure bliss, life was really starting to look up.

I sat in the calm morning sunlight and enjoyed my cup of coffee. I noticed when Vegeta walked into the gravity room. Time seemed to just drift along, besides I did make him a small breakfast, and I chuckled to myself.

I like giving Vegeta this space but I couldn't help but crave more attention from the man. I realized that we had only spared a few moments together before he ran off to space. I tried to ignore the pain I felt in my chest for a small moment and instead focused on the future I had. I was a little worried at first knowing that the androids are coming to destroy the world but I felt confident in Vegeta and Goku's strength.

Vegeta's POV

The past couple of days have gone by in a flash, the small conversation I shared with Bulma last night was one of the only conversations we have truly held. The breakfast she made me was light and I appreciated how much space she was giving me. I pondered on the thought of moving into that woman's room. I wouldn't have to walk through the house and most mornings I could get to training quicker with the access from the balcony. I started my training with a harsh edge and allowed my mind to clear and purely focus on training.

Endurance and coordination were my main focuses, when I get my hands on those androids I am going to make their artificial brains feel pain. I excited myself with the thoughts of how intense the fight was sure to be.

I was imagining an easy fight, Kakarot won't even have an opportunity to throw any punches. I will show him up. I could feel the smirk tugging at my lips as the fighting scenes in my mind intensified. Once I finished with those androids I am going to challenge Kakarot to another battle, I was going to wipe the floor with him.

I pushed harder and harder, the new training bots the woman prepared for me was working like a charm. She was damn good at what she does, and she has helped me prepare for the battles ahead, more so than I'd like to admit.

After hours of intense training, I decided to step out of the gravity room and into the kitchen, my body needed more food to keep up my intensity levels. I looked around the kitchen and couldn't see the woman, I took a moment to sense where she was, which was up the stairs. I made my way towards her finding her in the room peering around.

I paid no mind to her room and only stared at her person, she looked lost in concentration. I couldn't help but admire the weak being in front of me, what she lacks in physical strength she makes up in smarts. My stomach growled and I watched her head turn towards me, the smile that graced her lips unnerved me making my chest swell. I tried to ignore it, "Can you make me some food?" I made sure my tone didn't waver and to make it appear as demanding as possible.

She nodded at me and turned to leave the room, I watched her my eyes concentrating on her stomach. I could already sense the little being developed inside of her, it was growing to be a decent power and it was already higher than the women. I couldn't help the smile building on my face. I followed her out of the room and to the kitchen.

I took a seat and ignored her as she started preparing food. I was planning out the next several hours of training, I was thinking about traveling out to a remote location and battling the weak creatures residing in the wilderness.

The more I planned out the training the more I was anticipating the upcoming battle, I wanted to test out my newfound powers. I pondered on finding Kakarot and having a little quick fight but I wanted my powers to be a surprise on the day of the androids. My thoughts were interrupted as a big bowl of ramen was placed in front of me. I quickly started eating, as soon as I finished the bowl I motioned for more soup, which was granted to me in a small amount of time. The food prepared for me satisfied my hunger, I gave the woman a curt thank you and stood up from the table.

I went straight back to the gravity room for a small amount of gravity training before I ventured out into the wilderness to mess with nature. I smirked at the thought as I entered the gravity chamber.

Bulma's POV

I wondered how long Vegeta spent looking at me in the room. I had moved what little clothing he owned into my bedroom and I got rid of all the teenage girl mumbo jumbo. I needed to spread out my wings and mature. After I made Vegeta a hefty lunch, I sat in the kitchen finishing up my own bowl of ramen. I was thinking about what color I wanted to repaint my walls, probably a darker color and not too bright, maybe maroon.

I was going to make Vegeta's current room the baby's nursery since it was right down the hallway. I was really anticipating the birth of the baby, I couldn't wait to hold them in my arms and sing them sweet little songs. I sighed as I thought about it.

I was going to be an excellent mother, I couldn't help but frown at the same moment, Vegeta probably won't be the best father, I hope he doesn't push the baby away. I let my mind ponder on these worrying thoughts but I didn't let them put me down. After finishing my own lunch I made my way back up to my room. I started organizing all the clothes in one of my closets. I made enough space to squeeze in what little stuff I had in the other closet. Satisfied with my work effort I continue to transfer stuff from one room to another.

It wasn't until sunset that I finished everything that I could accomplish on my own. Tomorrow I would call up some workers to come over and completely transform the other room. I felt completely exhausted from my day but I knew it wasn't finished yet, I knew I was too tired to stand up and make any food. I went ahead and ordered some pizza. I got myself a Mediterranean pizza and just order Vegeta four large meat lovers and some garlic knots. I decided to take a quick shower before the pizza had a chance to arrive.

I walked into my freshly organized bathroom and felt so relieved. I was never a dirty person but through the past events, I had let my room turn to disarray. I turned on the showerhead and hummed a soft tune as I waited for the water to heat up. I peeled the sweaty clothes off of my body and gazed at my figure in the mirror. I was definitely more round than before, my bulging stomach was bigger than I expected but I couldn't help but feel nervous. This baby was going to be hard to deliver. I was going to have to ask someone for some senzu beans.

I stepped into the shower and allowed the water to carry away the sweat that was grasping my skin. I picked out my favorite lavender shampoo and started to massage it into my scalp. I really wish Vegeta would be a little more intimate with me. I tried not to think about the last night we spent together before he left, even though it had physically been amazing it still hurt to remember waking up that night.

I felt an ache in my chest and I ignored it in favor of happy thoughts. I didn't take up much more time in the shower after that, I finished my hair and I quickly scrubbed my body. When I was done I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. After I dried off I slowly lotioned up my body. Taking my time to caress my own skin reminding myself that I was beautiful. I walked over to my dresser picking out an almost see-thru teddy that was in a nice navy blue. Content with how I looked in my vanity mirror I grabbed for my fluffy robe tying it at the front. I was hoping that with this little outfit, I would get more attention from Vegeta tonight.

I walked downstairs and waited for the doorbell to ring. To pass my time I put on a random tv show. I watched in bored curiosity as the character of the show argued over something minuscule. I giggled a little bit but the show wasn't the most interesting thing in the world. I walked over to the kitchen to grab myself a glass of water. I couldn't help but peer outside toward the gravity room.

I didn't see any lights on in the ship and I was curious as to where Vegeta must have gone. I didn't allow it to bother me too much. I walked back to the couch and continued the sitcom. Not even fifteen minutes later the pizza was delivered to my doorstep, I was notified by the loud annoying ring that powered it way through the entire capsule corps complex. I couldn't help but judge my father for making such an atrocious noise for the doorbell.

My Mediterranean pizza smelled amazing but Vegeta's pizza was making me a little nauseous, I could smell the grease. I put his boxes down on the counter and took mine to the living room deciding I was going to eat on the couch and continue to distract myself with the show that slightly annoyed me.

Vegeta's POV

When I got back to the complex it was already past dark. I had enjoyed my time out in the wilderness and I was enjoying the flight back to the compound. I didn't kill too many animals but I made plenty of holes in several different mountains.

I couldn't help but smirk at my day, it had been successful in my eyes. I already felt more compatible with my powers now I am just starting to feel even more comfortable with this new level. As I neared the compound I could see the lights on in the kitchen, which I took as my entry point. When I walked in I smelled some food and saw four boxes on the counter, curious I opened one of the boxes and gazed down at the circular thing in front of me. Curious I pick out a piece and take a bite, satisfied with its taste I grab all four boxes and set them on the kitchen table. I started a meal that will hopefully replenish all the energy I used up.

In the middle of my second box of food, the woman walked in, she didn't seem to notice me so I paid her no mind, or so I thought. I felt as she wrapped her arms around my neck and rested her chin on my head, I grunted at her with a full mouth. "What are you doing?" I questioned her once I swallowed, I heard the woman sigh but she didn't give me a reply. I wasn't too annoyed by her presence so I allowed her to be while I continued to eat.

I felt her arms unwrap from my neck and I followed her figure as she started walking around the table until she was in front of me but on the opposite side of the table.

I analyzed her figure, she had on a blue robe that covered most of her body, and I could only see a little bit of her legs. I watched as her arms reached up to her middle and started to untie the robe. Curious, I raised an eyebrow at her, continuing to munch on the food. When she revealed what was underneath I tried not to show any emotion on my face but I was enjoying the sight in front of me.

The sheer dark blue contrasted nicely against her skin, I continued to eat my food while devouring her with my eyes. My mind started to wander and made me think of sultry things. I haven't made a move to actually touch her in any sexual manner since I returned, I didn't want to indulge in such distractions. Yet on the other hand I have returned to Earth as a super Saiyan I could afford to allow myself some pleasure. I allowed myself to smirk.

I watched as the woman pulled the robe all the way off her body, she hung it on the back of the kitchen chair. She stood in front of me gently swaying her hips side to side, moving her hands over her own body caressing every piece of open skin. I opened my last box and continued to eat as she put on the little show in front of me. She turned around so that her back was facing me and she continued to sway her hips. She started to bend over slightly but she didn't go too far, I highly doubted she could bend all the way over in her condition but she was still an enticing site.

She turned around to face me again, I made sure to meet her gaze with my cold stare. She forgets that she is involving herself with serial murder, a planet destroyer. I couldn't help but admire her bravery, she had no clue how dangerous I really was, she was playing with fire.

"What are you doing, little minx?"

I questioned her, I raised an eyebrow and ensured my cold stare. She gave me a small smile, "I just wanted to give you a little show, you have been working so hard you deserve a little gift." She winked at me and I watched her hands trail up the see-through material and to her swelling chest, they were bigger than I remember.

"What kind of gift are you offering?" I dropped my voice down an octave, I was personally enjoying this little game.

Her smile never faltered and I watched her make teasing little steps toward me, she stepped around me and wrapped her arms around my neck as she had done before. I tried not to give her any type of reaction, "You have me, you can do whatever you'd like to me, I've been craving your touch." Her breath was hot on my ear and I could feel the hair on the nape of my neck stand up.

I cleared my throat and finished my last piece with two quick bites. Once I swallowed I lifted my hand and grabbed for her neck. Grasping it lightly and feeling her gasp, I speak, "You realize you are dealing with the deadliest man alive." I felt her breath hitch, "I've always chased after danger, Prince Vegeta." She had cooed my name and I couldn't help the growl that had risen in my chest.

Kami, she was indeed a welcome gift, I changed my grasp to the back of her hair and brought her face closer to my own, "Dangerous decision women, it will lead you to only get hurt." I didn't let her reply. I crashed our lips together enjoying the moan she let out. I let my tongue sweep her bottom lip and she instantly allowed me in, she didn't battle me at all. She was completely submissive to me and it fueled the passion behind my kiss.

I pulled apart and chucked at her groan of disapproval. I stood up from the table and started walking out of the kitchen, I turned to her on my way out and motioned for her to follow me with one finger. I would allow myself this little gift, besides I have worked hard I can take a small reward.

Bulma's POV

When Vegeta put his hand around my neck I could already start to feel myself getting wet. "You realize you are dealing with the deadliest man alive."

My knees buckled a bit and my breath hitched, he has no clue what he does to me. "I've always chased after danger, Prince Vegeta." I heard a deep growl before he changed his grip from my neck to the back of my head seizing my hair and drawing me closer to his face. I could feel his breath against my lips as he replied to me in a sultry tone, "Dangerous decision woman, it will lead you to only get hurt."

He crashed our lips together and I moaned, finally I was receiving the attention I truly wanted from this man. What he didn't know is I had already allowed him to hurt me once, I felt his tongue sweep my bottom lip and I allowed him in, it didn't bother me at all. I let him do whatever he wanted to me, he had me full. When he pulled away from the kiss I groaned at the loss. I heard his deep chuckle and watched as he stood up and started to walk out of the kitchen.

My eyes bore into his back until he turned around and I focused on his face. He lifted his arm and I looked down at his finger motioning me to follow him.

I took a deep breath and started behind him. He was slow to walk up the stairs and to my surprise he walked into my room, I couldn't help but smile, he remembered I wanted to change rooms. He watched me walk into the bedroom, "Go lay down with your back on the mattress."

He growled at me and I couldn't help but blush. I heard him close the door as I made my way to the bed I could feel his eyes on my back. I sat down carefully and adjusted myself so that I could lie in the middle of the bed.

I pushed myself up the bed, deciding that I wanted to lean against my headboard so I wasn't fully laying down. I wanted to look at Vegeta as well. His face was like stone with no emotion but I could see a fire in his eyes, "I told you to lay down." I groaned at his statement, "But I want to be able to see you." I whined at him, and he only rolled his eyes, "Lay down, if you don't I am leaving this room." I groaned again at his statement but I didn't want him to leave so I pushed myself down and stared up at the ceiling.

"Spread your legs open, feet flat and knees up." I couldn't help but shudder in response. I did exactly what he told me to do, I was happy I was able to find a thong.

"Take one of your hands and trace the outside of your pussy, do it nice and slow." his voice deepened.

I felt my face redden, feeling awkward with my belly. I still managed to do what he told me and I let my fingers teasingly trace my core, I could feel the wetness growing through the thin layer of silk.

"Good girl." I heard him purr softly. I couldn't help but let out a little moan.

"Move that piece of clothing aside." I did as he said and moved the thong aside, his eyes were burning holes into my skin, "Good girl now play with your pussy and tell me what you want me to do to you."

I let out a frustrated groan, I wanted him to do everything for me, "I want to feel your hands all over my body. I want to feel your hard cock thrusting inside of me. I want you to bite down on my neck and mark me as yours. I want to suck on your cock and feel your cum slide down my throat. I want to be yours Vegeta I want you to do everything and anything to me!" My voice strained.

I heard Vegeta chuckle when I finished my sentence, I felt the bed start to dip in and I moaned in anticipation. I felt Vegeta grab both of my ankles as he slowly traced up my legs, I felt goosebumps rise on my skin, his rough hands felt so good. I felt his body on the bed and I was anticipating every touch he gave me.

"Since you have listened so well to me tonight, I think I will allow myself to give in to you little minx."

I moaned out loud as he looked over me. I was finally able to see his gaze. I felt his hands wander over my belly where he stayed for just a moment before he moved up to my breast. I felt him tease my nipples through the material and I let out a deep breath, he bent down and allowed our lips to meet. I instinctively wrap my legs around his hips and I felt his erection poking at my core. I couldn't help but grind up towards him. He pulled back from the kiss to meet my eyes, "I think I want to eat some dessert first." he moved back unwrapping my legs from his waist. I watched as his face dipped between my legs, I could only see his hair from over my stomach. I felt his arms wrap around my legs pulling me towards him.

When I felt his familiar tongue against my throbbing center I sighed in relief. I had missed this. My hands gripped the sheets as his tongue swirled in circular motions on my clit. "Oh, Vegeta!" I couldn't help but cry out his name. My body has craved this for too long. His arm slowly unwrapped itself from my right leg, I felt his calloused hand squeeze my thigh. He intensified his ministrations on my clit one of his fingers roughly forced its way inside me and I jumped a little surprised. Another finger quickly joined and I couldn't help but mewl in appreciation. He just knew how to push all my buttons. I felt myself drawing closer to what I knew would be an intense orgasm.

"Vegeta, I'm getting close." My voice was shaky he grunted in approval and added a third finger he carefully curved them just right and started assaulting my g-spot. My back arched as I cried out his name. My orgasm had ripped through me and he stayed to lazily lap it up. He slowly pulled away from me, my legs were trembling, he was back on top of me as I continued to catch my breath. He stared at me, I swear I saw something akin to tenderness behind the onyx gaze, it made me shiver. I felt his hand gently caress my legs, he casually lifted them up, redirecting them to wrap around his waist. His eye never left mine. He leaned down a brought me into a kiss, it was slow, but it felt calculated.

I felt him readjust his hips and without using his hands he thrust inside of me and I broke the kiss with a deep moan of his name. He started at a slow pace he felt so good inside of me I thought I was going to pass out from pleasure, I couldn't even fully say his name anymore. His breath was heavy as he nipped at my ear.

"My Queen," he growled, his words oozing with a possessive tone.

I barely recognized any of the words falling out of my own mouth, with each thrust I could only squeak, my nails digging into his back.

It only encouraged him to pick up his rhythm. His face was buried in my neck and I felt Vegeta's arm move and I felt his hand make its way toward my clit where, with one finger, he made little slow circles. The sensation inside of me was running wild, I was being overwhelmed, and with a shout, I felt my legs seize up and my world blanked

Vegeta's POV

Feeling Bulma's inside clench around my fingers made me feel more than powerful. She complied with everything I told her to do tonight and allowed me to take complete control of her. As I pulled myself away from her dripping core I draw my finger into my mouth savoring the taste of her.

I couldn't help but crawl into the bed, I enjoyed how wet she was for me. I can't help but gaze into her eyes, her cheeks flushed. That emotion was welling its way up in my chest. I allowed my hands to wander grabbing her trembling legs and steading them by wrapping them around my waist. My throbbing cock grazed against her hot wet core.

I lost control. I brought her into a kiss, I couldn't help but readjust myself, I have denied myself the pleasure for too long. With one powerful thrust, I was inside the beautiful creature and it was amazing. I allowed myself to kiss her until I was losing focus.

I started up a slow pace allowing myself to enjoy the pleasure. I lower myself, nibbling on her ear, words escaped my mouth before I could properly think, "My, Queen."

I buried my face in her neck, slightly embarrassed that I had let such a thing slip. I started a harsher pace her little squeals pushing me on, I allowed my hand to trail down to her core while my other arm wrapped around her back. I started little ministrations on her clit, I heard her shout and I felt her legs seize up around my waist I felt her go limp, and I couldn't help myself I reached my climax making sure to shove myself deep inside of her.

I pushed myself up and looked down at the woman in my arms, noticing that she was passed out. I chuckled and lifted myself off of her, smiling at what I had done. I walked over to the bathroom and relieved my bladder, I grabbed a washrag and wet it with some warm water, I walked over to the bed. I wipe Bulma's pussy, gently wiping the drizzle of my cum that was working its way out of her. I walked back to the bathroom tossing the rag in the sink, I looked at myself in the mirror. I didn't look any different but something inside of me felt strange.

I ignore it in turn choosing to walk back towards the bed, I pull the blankets out from underneath the woman and lay it gently on top of her. I walked over to turn off the light taking one last glance at the beautiful woman in the light before enveloping the room in darkness. I started back to the bed and eased myself down, pulling the blanket over myself. I pulled the woman close to me and made sure her back was against my chest. I fell asleep lulled by the even breathing of the woman I had just shared another passionate night with.