Like an idiot, even though I’d known what would happen, I’d let myself pass out on my own bed. It wasn’t exactly a surprise when I was woken by the impact of slamming onto the floor. I didn’t even shout. “Lights, Kama.”

Tired but not wanting to fuck around with getting my feet burned, I made my way to (Y/N)’s sleeping quarters. I mused as I walked that I was thirsty, and I hoped I’d have time to get some tea or something from Kama before it brainwashed me. Because it really was exactly that, I was sure of it. We were being forced. There was nothing more to it, surely.

(Y/N) was napping when I came in, but she had left the lights on for me. Sweet… er, thoughtful of her.

I nudged her shoulder lightly. “Hey.”

She rolled on her back to look at me as she stretched, and I found myself getting sucked into her smile. Shit, here we go. But I was still thirsty! “Wait! Can I have some tea first? With sugar? I’m thirsty.”

The panel by (Y/N)’s feet clicked out, and I took the tea gratefully, blowing on it lightly. “So, how was your day?”

(Y/N) looked up at me, her hair messy around her shoulders, draping all over the pillow. She had really soft shoulders. “The same as always. Yours?”

I brushed aside my weird, unprompted thoughts about (Y/N) from earlier. “Tried to work on some yoga, wrote a little, you know, the usual.”

I blinked heavily, abruptly disinterested in my tea. There was a beautiful woman in the bed we shared every night. I could see her nipples, that I liked so well, clearly outlined by the thin fabric of her top.

Unthinking, I reached with my free hand to run my thumb across one of them as I gently cupped her breast in my palm. I could feel her nipple contracting under the cloth, heard her sharp exhalation.

We exchanged a knowing glance. It was time. I turned and set my tea back on the platform, then bent to kiss (Y/N) on the lips I’d been dreaming about all day.

Silky and pliant, she didn’t protest. Neither of us fought about it any longer, we knew it would be pointless. We had just accepted the inevitability, and it felt so good…

Abruptly, I realized I was greedier for her than I had thought. I was already a little hard just from making out! I kissed her harder, sliding my hand up her shirt and gripping her warm, pert tit in my hand. Her mouth was wet and welcoming; I loved the way her tongue slid against mine, how she’d groan into me…

Soon we were both naked, caressing each other, prepping each other for what we knew had to come next. Her hand on my cock felt good, but the promising, wet feel of her little snatch felt even better. I liked the sounds she made when it she liked something in particular, how she’d stiffen and then kick a little with her legs.

Impatient for the feel of her, everything else forgotten, I sat back up to grab a condom. I tore the packet quickly but carefully, then rolled it over myself, only to get a surprise when (Y/N) sat up and pushed gently on my chest.

I lay down, my erection sticking out brazenly, and gave her a questioning look. Didn’t she understand? We had to… “I want to try it like this.”

When she climbed over my hips, I was over the moon! I forced myself to reign in my obscene lust for just a moment. “You sure? Have you done this before?” I realized how inane my question was right after I’d said it.

She nodded, blushing wildly, “Maybe?” I held her round ass and nudged her further upwards, so we’d be at the best angle. I gripped myself and rubbed the head of my cock against her dewy slit, impatient, before holding myself in alignment.

I knew (Y/N)’d been a little sore lately, from having so much sex after presumably not having done so as often for some time, so I wanted to try and hold back on the intensity a bit. I watched her slowly shift her hips back, taking me in, and my resolve disappeared. Her cunt was always so snug; she always got so wet for me… I could feel her tight, little ridges embracing me, feel myself pushing her walls apart for my intrusion. She gasped, and I reveled in her moist, hot encirclement.

Hesitantly, she started to move, to work me inside of her. I could tell, regardless of what she remembered, that she’d absolutely done this before! She curved her spine with each thrust, seating me deeply, rubbing her swollen clit against me. Her sweet, little nipples dragged across my chest in a delectable rhythm.

She looked down at me, clearly enjoying herself but nervous that it wasn’t doing anything for me. Her worries were utterly unfounded, she felt amazing! Loving her steady squeezing, I pulled her down to me for a kiss.

In those moments, I felt so close to her. It was just the two of us against the maniacs who had put us in here. At least we had each other, our time. Manipulated or not, I could feel the very real connection, the meaning behind her movements, and it made me feel sublime.

She broke away to catch her breath, her eyebrows raised in concentration, her panting becoming moans. I could feel her steadily tightening around me, and it turned me on even more. I loved it when she came.

When her pussy was so taut I felt like my cock might break from the pressure, she howled, slowing abruptly. Yes… Her hungry, little sheath gripped me irregularly as her orgasm took over, her whole upper body flushing.

But I was getting close myself, and now that she’d had her pleasure, I wanted mine. I coaxed her to lean forward to rest a bit, then moved my hands to her hips to hold them steady. Eager, I started thrusting up into her, feeling my end tantalizingly near as she squirmed from the overload of sensation.

“Fuck!” I was almost there; her juices were running down onto my thighs and abdomen, the wet, slapping sound of our fucking making me desperate. Her tits shook with each impact; I was panting roughly, an orgasm just out of reach. The pressure, the need for release was driving me crazy!

Her pussy was so hot, her desire spilling all over us, just- “Nghhhnnnnnn!” I grunted as I filled the condom in spurts, slowing as the sweetest release filled my body. I spent every last drop I had as surrender to her permeated every fiber of my being.

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