Winding Down
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Category:
M through R › Power Rangers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,169
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Power Rangers or RPM, I do not make a profit from writing this story.
Winding Down
Winding Down
Note: I do not own Power Rangers Time Force, I do not make a profit from writing this story.
Timeline: After Reinforcements from the Future
Genre: Porn Without Plot
Rating: NC17
Jennifer Scott hated this. She had returned from another solo mission and she was exhausted. Her leather uniform was scattered around her room and she lay in her bed. She couldn’t sleep. She had tried to bring herself to orgasm to sleep; time and time again she failed. It was so frustrating, all she wanted to do was cum and sleep, was that really so bad?
Reaching into her nightstand, she groped in the dark for a vibrator. It refused to turn on. Fuck! Now she was pissed. She grabbed her robe and stormed out into the living area and into kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine. First she debated about getting a glass given it was only 11am when she heard a knock on her door.
She walked to the door and yanked it open, not even bothering to see who was at her door. She truly didn’t care. But she was furious to feel a pang of lust as she laid eyes on Alexander Drake. Former fiancé. He knew her body. He knew how to make her cum. She wanted to cum, so she could sleep.
She pulled him in and closed the door. He seemed surprised and went to open his mouth when she dropped her robe. His mouth close and he blinked at her, and then she saw the admiration in his eyes and a grin she knew well. He was remembering the times they had while they were dating and before they were officially dating. Good.
“Alex, I need you,” she stated and his eyebrows leap up his forehead.
“Jennifer, I didn’t come over here for that,” he said calmly, she almost laughed.
“I know. I don’t care. I need you right now. Please,” she hated begging and he knew that so he immediately crossed to her and slammed his lips to hers.
The kiss was searing, hot, fierce and very Alex. She reached down and found him hard and gave him a squeeze through his uniform. He thrust against her hand and broke the kiss. He all but ripped off the jacket and kicked off his shoes. As he went to lift his shirt from his pants, she undid his fly and pulled them down. She was on her knees, face to face with his silk boxers and she looked up at him. His shirt was gone and he had a hungry look in his eyes. Thank God, she thought and he pulled her to her feet, kissing her again.
Their kisses were savage as they fought to dominate each other. She let him win since he was doing her this favor, she was sure he didn’t mind though. He walked her back to her bedroom where he let her fall back to her mattress. She watched him take off his boxers and toss them with her clothes. His hard, thick, throbbing cock was exactly what she remembered it to be. And she wanted it.
She felt the urge to thank him, and she sat up, level with his cock. Before he could move, she wrapped lips around the head and swirled her tongue around it. He groaned and thrust into her mouth and she took him inch by inch. He cursed as she wrapped her hand around the base and returned to swirling her tongue around the head. Finally he had enough and pulled away from her, she watched the precum glisten from his cock. Jen thought she was horny earlier but looking at him with that dark look in his eyes, she needed him inside her.
She parted her legs and he climbed on top of her, she linked her leg around his back and he entered her with one hard thrust. With a cry, the sudden impalement of his cock, she clawed at his skin. He let out his own cry at the pain and slammed his lips to hers. He started a deep and fast rhythm inside her. Soon she was meeting him thrust for thrust; his lips were wrenched from hers and trailing down her neck, to her breasts. She couldn’t believe how she could forget how good he was. How he knew the right spots to kiss, to touch that made her wild. Fuck…his thrusts were growing harder, faster and combined with the nips of his teeth on her neck she felt her orgasm approaching. For as much as it was eluding her, it was now coming
“Alex,” she moaned and his hands found hers and he pinned them down to the mattress on either side of her head. It was something he rarely did to her but he knew it turned her on, she hadn’t changed that much. He thrust harder within her, and one, last thrust she screamed and broke his grip. Her arms immediately circled his neck and she placed her body against his as she came.
She slowly let go and fell limply back onto the mattress. Her body jerking with after shocks as he slowly thrust a few more times and finally came. She felt him pulse inside her, and she sighed in contentment. She closed her eyes and felt his forehead on hers, his thumbs stroking her face.
“Jen…” he whispered, and she shivered as his hot breath hit her ear.
“Stay,” she murmured, he sank next to her, lying on his side he pulled her to his chest and she nuzzled into a familiar crook she had placed long ago. “I might need another round,” He chuckled softly and kissed her hair.
“I’m always here for you,” he said, and he felt her lips brush his skin.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
---End---
...for now...
Note: I do not own Power Rangers Time Force, I do not make a profit from writing this story.
Timeline: After Reinforcements from the Future
Genre: Porn Without Plot
Rating: NC17
Jennifer Scott hated this. She had returned from another solo mission and she was exhausted. Her leather uniform was scattered around her room and she lay in her bed. She couldn’t sleep. She had tried to bring herself to orgasm to sleep; time and time again she failed. It was so frustrating, all she wanted to do was cum and sleep, was that really so bad?
Reaching into her nightstand, she groped in the dark for a vibrator. It refused to turn on. Fuck! Now she was pissed. She grabbed her robe and stormed out into the living area and into kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine. First she debated about getting a glass given it was only 11am when she heard a knock on her door.
She walked to the door and yanked it open, not even bothering to see who was at her door. She truly didn’t care. But she was furious to feel a pang of lust as she laid eyes on Alexander Drake. Former fiancé. He knew her body. He knew how to make her cum. She wanted to cum, so she could sleep.
She pulled him in and closed the door. He seemed surprised and went to open his mouth when she dropped her robe. His mouth close and he blinked at her, and then she saw the admiration in his eyes and a grin she knew well. He was remembering the times they had while they were dating and before they were officially dating. Good.
“Alex, I need you,” she stated and his eyebrows leap up his forehead.
“Jennifer, I didn’t come over here for that,” he said calmly, she almost laughed.
“I know. I don’t care. I need you right now. Please,” she hated begging and he knew that so he immediately crossed to her and slammed his lips to hers.
The kiss was searing, hot, fierce and very Alex. She reached down and found him hard and gave him a squeeze through his uniform. He thrust against her hand and broke the kiss. He all but ripped off the jacket and kicked off his shoes. As he went to lift his shirt from his pants, she undid his fly and pulled them down. She was on her knees, face to face with his silk boxers and she looked up at him. His shirt was gone and he had a hungry look in his eyes. Thank God, she thought and he pulled her to her feet, kissing her again.
Their kisses were savage as they fought to dominate each other. She let him win since he was doing her this favor, she was sure he didn’t mind though. He walked her back to her bedroom where he let her fall back to her mattress. She watched him take off his boxers and toss them with her clothes. His hard, thick, throbbing cock was exactly what she remembered it to be. And she wanted it.
She felt the urge to thank him, and she sat up, level with his cock. Before he could move, she wrapped lips around the head and swirled her tongue around it. He groaned and thrust into her mouth and she took him inch by inch. He cursed as she wrapped her hand around the base and returned to swirling her tongue around the head. Finally he had enough and pulled away from her, she watched the precum glisten from his cock. Jen thought she was horny earlier but looking at him with that dark look in his eyes, she needed him inside her.
She parted her legs and he climbed on top of her, she linked her leg around his back and he entered her with one hard thrust. With a cry, the sudden impalement of his cock, she clawed at his skin. He let out his own cry at the pain and slammed his lips to hers. He started a deep and fast rhythm inside her. Soon she was meeting him thrust for thrust; his lips were wrenched from hers and trailing down her neck, to her breasts. She couldn’t believe how she could forget how good he was. How he knew the right spots to kiss, to touch that made her wild. Fuck…his thrusts were growing harder, faster and combined with the nips of his teeth on her neck she felt her orgasm approaching. For as much as it was eluding her, it was now coming
“Alex,” she moaned and his hands found hers and he pinned them down to the mattress on either side of her head. It was something he rarely did to her but he knew it turned her on, she hadn’t changed that much. He thrust harder within her, and one, last thrust she screamed and broke his grip. Her arms immediately circled his neck and she placed her body against his as she came.
She slowly let go and fell limply back onto the mattress. Her body jerking with after shocks as he slowly thrust a few more times and finally came. She felt him pulse inside her, and she sighed in contentment. She closed her eyes and felt his forehead on hers, his thumbs stroking her face.
“Jen…” he whispered, and she shivered as his hot breath hit her ear.
“Stay,” she murmured, he sank next to her, lying on his side he pulled her to his chest and she nuzzled into a familiar crook she had placed long ago. “I might need another round,” He chuckled softly and kissed her hair.
“I’m always here for you,” he said, and he felt her lips brush his skin.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
---End---
...for now...