You watch her, so innocent. Or is she? There is something between you, an energy that fizzes in the air. You don’t speak of it. She doesn’t speak of it, but it’s there. She tends her plants and smiles so sweet it makes your mouth ache, but you bide your time. You wait for that perfect moment.

She’s on the Maru. You know she’s waiting for you there, to turn what was unspoken into action. She acts surprised to see you as you fill the doorway. She’s not surprised. Nothing surprises the little purple witch.

You stride forward and grip her arm. The time has come.

She opens her mouth to speak and you clap a hand over her mouth. There will be no speaking. This is stronger than words. Her eyes are huge and luminous as you push her down on the bunk behind her and tug the front of her dress open.

She is soft and warm and so smooth to the touch, you pinch one small dark nipple and she yelps under your hand. It peaks nicely and you can’t stop yourself from dipping your head to suckle on it. She struggles under you as you feel her flesh tighten in your mouth. You reach up with your other hand and pull fabric away from the other breast. It fits your hand perfectly.

You tire of her futile movements and push her flat on the bunk before climbing on top of her. Abandoning her breasts for a moment you free your prick and show her how hard you are. Her eyes are wide and you can feel her trying to speak under your hand. You don’t let her. She has to know who is in control here.

You force one knee between her legs and slide your free hand up her inner thigh. Her skin is hot, getting hotter as you reach the soft cottony fabric of her knickers. You bring across your other leg, wedging it between hers and spreading her open.

You pull her knickers to one side and push your fingers into her. She’s smaller there than you expected. Much smaller than anyone else you’ve been with, so you finger-fuck her until she’s wetter.

Then you’ve had enough of waiting. You tug her knickers further to the side and hear a seam tear. Then you’re on top of her, forcing your prick into her. She screams into your hand as you thrust deeper and deeper inside.

She’s so hot in there. The hottest tightest cunt you’ve ever experienced. You draw back a little to look down at her and she is glorious. It’s awkward to suck her nipple again, but you do it anyway, then lift up and slam your thick hard prick all the way inside her.

You drop to your elbows, one hand still over her mouth, the other squeezing a tit. Her other one moves in time to your thrusts. She’s still making noises into your hand, but you can barely hear them. All your focus is on the need to fuck, to take her, to make her yours.

Her body clings to you as you drive in and out without mercy. More and more sensation centres on your prick and balls until you feel everything tightening up and you cum.

Waves and waves of pleasure as you feel yourself pump cum into that tight cunt. You’re so deep and it feels so good.

It’s over too soon of course, but while it lasted it was magnificent. You pull your prick out of her and take your hand off her mouth. She’s silent now, as you tuck your cock back into your trousers. You look down and she’s lying there dazed, her breasts exposed and your cum on her thighs. You want to do it again, but that’s a game for another day.

The End
 

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