Wars and victories

Rhade didn’t want just Beka's love, he wanted to be the once forever, he wanted Beka needed him like a drug. To succeed he must be under control so he took a long cold shower and he fell on the bed to relax. Behind his circumspect facade Rhade hid talents and interests that probably would surprise his crewmates. Human female's sexuality always fascinated him. Nietzschean females were easy to satisfy, too tied by his reproductive instincts. Human female’s answers to pleasure were complex, unpredictable and passionate. Rhade liked the challenges and that night promised to be a great one. ‘Now just control your body Telemachus’.

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Beka was in the shower. She was thinking what would happen if Rhade “lost control”. She felt some squeamishness but that idea sounds suggestive too: an out-of-control instinctual Telemachus...
She went out the shower and dried. She had decided to make him difficult his task of self-control. She put in a long black dress almost transparent and she left out the underwear, ‘there will be nothing between you and my smell boy’, she smiled to the almost naked reflection on the mirror.
She was walking towards Rhade's rooms, praying to find no one on the way when Andromeda's avatar appeared, “Hello Beka, I think if you wear that dress Rhade will not need to strip you”. Before she could reply Andromeda disappeared. Luckily she found no one more on the way and she pushed the button of the door. She heard the voice of Rhade inviting her to enter.

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The room was just lighted with candles. Rhade was waiting for her standing with his hands on his back. This was a very himself-typical pose. He just wore dark blue silk long pantska wka was on the door looking fascinated how the light jutted out his mlar lar constitution. Divine, it wouln't be easy to tempt him, he looked like so self-assured!...
Rhade saw her dress and felt his lungs out of air. He was watching her naked body through a black veil! So she wanted to play. ‘You can’t win me. This night you’ll cry and beg for me’ he thought.
Beka approached him slowly as her nipples grazed his chest. “Hmmm, Rhade... you are impressive ”. His eyes travelled over all her body devouring every inch. “Thanks. And you are... naked”. “Oh, this, I hope not to wear it too long”, her finger grazed his pecs trailing circles around his male nipples. He had closed the eyes, smelling around her, tasting her scent. ‘I got you’, Beka thought but he suddenly opened his eyes and caught her hand.
“Hear this, love” his eyes flashing of desire, “this night I command okay?” She smiled him innocently, “okay, okay, I'll be a good girl”. ‘Let see that self control boy’ she thought.
Rhade slowly approached his mouth to hers. She be imp impatient, he noticed it in her heart pulse rate and breath. He stopped when their mouths almost grazed and trailed a circle over her lips. Beka dampened just with his proximity. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth silence asking for more but he prolonged the game just a moment as he stroked her lips with his tongue. Her breath went quickly feeling her core contracted, she wanted tasted his mouth but his tongue subjugated her, hot and soft.
Rhade wished to kiss her but he had to extend her desire. His half-opened mouth caressed the satin skin of her cheeks and her neck. He turned around her and began to lick and suck her nape. Beka felt pleasure jolts all over her back, her sex wetting her inner thighs. Then he turned her and kissed her mouth deeply, moving his tongue furiously around hers, pinning his lips against hers. Her heart pounded her chest as she barely could breath. Rhade wrapped his arms firmly around her body pressing against him. When he released her eyes were dark of lust. He separated and Beka felt her body moaned. She wanted him inside now, she wanted he subdued her. Rhade watched her with his eyes burning, a huge bulge under the silk of his pant. He rounded again her body, tasting it with his gaze. He approached her from behind barely grazing her ass with his hardness. He stroked her neck with his fingertips down to her shoulders. He pushed down the straps of her dress and it fell to her feet. He yed yed looking her pale naked skin. Rhade caressed her back surprising again with her tenderness. His hand continued the strokes down, taking her buttocks on his hands with temperate throe, separating them and pressing his shaft between. Beka was overwhelming by excitation. His arm wrapped her waist pinning her against him. She took his long finger on her mouth and anxiously sucked it. He trailed circles around her nipples with the wet finger, first one then another. She bit low lower lip trying to content a cry when he pressed his entire body stronger against hers. Rhade began to suck deeply her neck, his free hand cupping a breast, clutching it without hurt it, growling with desire. Beka's breath was heavy for the firm wrap and her own excitation. Drops of pleasure down his thighs. She pulled down his head taking his hair with her hands as she felt fast light bites all over her neck. Rhade knew what she wanted but he waited licking and sucking as he heard her moan. Then he strongly bit her, feeling soft flesh in his mouth. Gradually he released the press stroking her stomach. He stood in front of her wrapping her softly.
“Beka if you don’t want we won’t continue... ”
“You’re killing me of pleasure, Telemachus Rhade. If you don’t continue I’ll kick your nietzschean ass to space, okay?”
He smiled and kissed her sweetly. He didn’t expect less from Captain Valentine. “Then lie down on the bed. We just begin”. He undressed his pants.

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Beka did as he told. She was confused and surprised, he dominated her. She just wanted to submit herself to the sweet torture of his caresses. She felt the silk sheet stroking her breasts. Rhade lied down on his side. He began to stroke her back with his hand. She arched against the sheet wanting the same sensation over her breast, her belly. He stroked her buttocks and she pushed her hips up begging more contact but Rhade enjoyed watching her wanting him so bad. He just grazed her red wet curls with his fingertips, heaineained an exciting moan of her mouth. When he continued with her inner thighs he noticed they were wet and hot. He took one of her feet and sucked the fingers, tasting a forbidden fruit. Her cry told him she liked it and her shaft grew and hardened. He licked her leg trailing circles behind her knee. He sucked and bit softly her buttock, he wanted to devour her, taste her arousal smell. Rhade licked her spine and saw her grasping the sheets as she moaned stronger.

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Beka was grasping the sheets, trying to control her overwhelming arousal when Rhade sharply turned her on her back. He put over her pressing his hardness against her belly and kissed her mouth, sucking her lips, exploring deeply her recesses. He went down to her breasts and took one on his mouth, licking and sucking. She cried out as his teeth stroker ner nipple but no painfully. He took the other nipple caressing with his tongue, stroking the other with his hand. He didn’t get tired of their hardness and tenderness. He supported his weight with one arm. With his free hand he stroked her wet folds. He slid a finger inside Beka, her wet sex burning around it. Soon he slid two more fingers, sinking into her as she gasped. Rhade rubbed her inner walls as he enjoyed watching her twitches, hearing her moans. She pushed up heps tps to press with his hand.
Rhade was surrounded by her arousal scent and the wish of taste her defeated him. He put the finger out and went down enveloping her thighs with his arms. He sucked her sex, he licked her clitoris playing with his tongue. He finally slid his tongue inside her licking her folds. Beka knew she couldn’t hold more, his tongue heated her, her clit throbbed, her tights clenching. She cried out a plea as she climaxed...
“Telemachus... please”
He didn’t stop, prolonging her orgasm, tasting it as she twitched.
“... Please, Telemachus, please I need you now... ”, She barely could speak between gasps. He didn’t need more, she was his, his desire burning. He knelt between her legs as she spread them. He slid his shaft slowly inside her, surprising hot tight enveloping him, growling with the seen of her beauty. As he was entirely inside her he whispered, “Beka, did... did I hurt you?” She moan biting her lip, “no, Telemachus, please... movon’ton’t stop”
He closed his eyes and stayed a moment just enjoying the feeling of being inside her. Then he thrust his length inside her, long slow strokes. He went over her supporting his weight with both arms and incremented the pace as she cried demanding him faster and harder. Soon he bucked up harder and faster sinking more his shaft into her scorching tights, her fingernails pinning on his back, her legs wrapping his waist. He knew she was next, he felt her ts cls clenching around him.
Beka felt Rhade's pelvis rubbing against her clit and she held her breath as she felt her inner walls contracting around his huge penis. She cried out as she came and then she heard his hoarse cry, feeling he spilled his seed into her. They had pounding jerks as her legs trembled and fell to the bed. But he stayed bucking her up frantic with his shaft still hard as she felt soon again waves of pleasure overwhelming her and they climaxed at same time. He strongly shuddered into her before their jerks slowly stopped as he fell down over her.

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Beka hardly could believe what had happened. Never a man had been even near to give her a bit of the pleasure Rhade had given her. Both are sweating but his hard length was still inside her. She realized he probably stopped to give her a break. He possibly didn’t need it. He finally rolled on his back and Beka rest her cheek over his chest, one leg over his as he stroked her hair.
“Tell me, Telemachus... Can all nietzscheans please a woman so much or you have a natural talent?” her seen was seductive. He laughed, “Well, nietzschean have a great resistance but I can tell you I’m the best” his smile was lust. “Telemachus, You’ll need more than three orgasms to convince me”, she told challenging. “Fine then I’ll have to convince you”...

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Beka awoke, several things rounding her mind. A full pleasure sensation, mixed remembers of last night and stiffness all over her body. Her pillow was a strong male arm, other wrapping her waist. She felt the warm body of Rhade behind her, both naked. She was terribly tired and she was asking herself what the hour was as she heard his whisper, “shhh, you can sleep more”. His voice was so relaxing...
Rhade pulled her against him as he noticed she was asleep again. He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling of her soft body against him.

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Hours later Beka awoke still feeling Rhade naked against her back. She rolled slowly trying to avoid awaking him but she found his open eyes and a kiss over her forehead. She leant over his chest.
“Hmmm... Telemachus... this is delicious...” He watched her smiling, “What do you mean?” “Stay here together, naked, no worries about... Just a second! What’s the time?” “Around 13:00”, “WHAT? Hell, Dylan’s gonna kill us”, she tried to wake up but he pulled her against him, “sh sh sh, not so fast. You won’t go anywhere. Yesterday I told Dylan the mission had been stressful for you and he gave you some free days. Casually he decided I needed some vacation too”. She laughed, “Oh, Telemachus Rhade you are a liar”. “I’m not. Besides...” his voice turn into a lust whisper “I knew you needed to rest after this night”. She was laughing “This is good, you are a damn vanish”. He softly kissed her, “I told you I’m the best”, his hands caressing her neck and her back.
“Telemachus... how many time...? You know...”, “You mean how many time have we making love?”, his caresses were more arousing, “Well, before when you awoke there was 08:00 and you had slept more or less one hour, so you can calculate...”. She raised the eyebrows, “are you telling me we were making love almost all night?”, he nodded, “fine, that explain the stiffness”. He laughed, “Beka I can’t believe you don’t remember. You asked more all the time”. She was stroking the soft skin of hardhard chest, “Of course I remember but some confused. I remember be on the cloud nine, you all the time... you know, and I remember, well the true word to define it is wow!”. His hand stroked her buttocks as he kissed her.
The kiss gradually turned deep and passionate as he took her over him. She felt his hardness and broke the kiss. “Hey boy, calm down, I need a break.” She looked at his shaft “but it looks painful. Maybe I can help you”. She slowly went down, stroking the skin between his bone blades as he growled. “You like it?”, she enjoyed watching his aroused expression, his eyes closed. “Umm-hmmm... that’s a very sensitive skin... ”. He moaned and his breath went quickly as he felt her licking his shaft. She took him on her mouth as deeply as she could and he trembled, groaning loudly. Her mouth was heating him, her tongue stroking all his length. He looked down and saw her blonde head moving as he pushed up his hips.
“Hmmm... AHHHH... Beka, please...” She gazed him with a seductive smile, “does it mean you wanna me to stay?” She saw a plea in his eyes, “... Beka...” “Hmm, I’ll take it as a yes”. She sucked again his length as she incremented the pace of her strokes. She caressed his balls as he cried out her name, “Beka, please... I’m cumming”, but she didn’t stop so he climaxed in her mouth, his hands over her hair. He twitched and spasms slowly stopped. She put her head over his chest, rising and falling with his breath, hearing his heart pounding.
“...I was wrong... You are the best, Rebecca”. She laughed, “That’s nice coming from a nietzschean”.