Chronicles of Seven & Sophie Ch. 03

She was up in an instant, her usual morals too fogged over by lust to care that she had just demolished a piece of furniture. Her body flushed an attractive red, her thighs quickly bruising and her tits swaying as she panted like a bitch in heat. Primal lust seemed to steam off of her sweat beaded body, as she stalked towards her prone CB, taking the given opportunity to take control for once in their relationship. She ignored the slightly confused look of her CB as she fell to her knees over top of him, her bare knees biting into the shards of wood beneath them.

"My turn," was all she whispered, as her left hand sunk into her robotic lover's navy hair, all but yanking his face forwards as she took him in a demanding kiss. Her right hand slid down between their bodies, grasping a hold of her slickened lover's shaft, holding it steady as she eagerly settled herself back on his cock. Seven gave a guttural groan as her cunt gobbled his length once more, the heat sensors lined along every square inch sparking with electricity and information as his spine arched in what could only be conceived by his programming as pleasure.

His hands eagerly groped at her generous backside as she began to slide up and down his length; the wet slapping no doubt audible to the players listening in to their steamy session. Sophie's mouth tore away from Seven's as her teeth sank into the skin overlaying her lovers cheekbone, giving a feral growl as she rode him like a stallion. Her biting mouth ceased to stay still as she left quickly fading teeth impressions over the right side of his face, searing his sensors as she made her way to his ear.

"You fucking love it when I fuck you with my pussy, don't you? You love burying your thick, hard cock in my tight little, juicy pussy, huh?" She keened down at him before her arms wrapped around the back of his neck and yanking him forwards, all but smothering his face into her large, e-cup breasts. She ignored the potentially suffocating qualities her bouncing bosom might have provided, instead simply continuing her gratuitous moaning and frequent cursing.

"Oh god yes, I love your cock in my pussy; it's so big, just pounding away at me. I swear, I'm going to cum so hard. I want you to pump me so full of your cum, and then I'm going to jam your cock down my throat and eat it all off." Sophie snarled through grit teeth, far too lost in the smog of arousal to pay any heed to those that were putting their two-cents in via her headphones.

Though it seemed that there were a lot less voices than before.

Seven's hand tightened in their hold of her arse, the tips of his fingers digging into her plump and delectable behind as it jiggled with her movements. Her wet and moist pussy suckled at his turgid length as her hips swayed and gyrated, swirling over his thick shaft as she took her pleasure instead of being given it. She gave a cry as her wandering hand found her swollen and blood engorged clit, giving the sensitive pearl a fine stroke with the tip of her finger as her cunt clenched in approval at the added stimuli. The sensual touch to her own snatch had her orgasm hastening to climax, causing her head to dip and her teeth to sink into the top of her robotic lovers shoulder.

She bit down as hard as her petite jaw could as she didn't have to worry about her lover becoming damaged or turned off by any harsh pain. Her thrusting hips became jerky and uneven as her climax stole all of her coordination, stirring Seven to pound himself up into his lovers rippling wet cunt instead. Her coarse scream was muffled into her lovers artificial skin as her gloved hands tore at the back of his shoulders; if it had not been for the glove, Seven may very well have found his back torn to shreds by his lovers passionate clawing.

With a groan drowned out by his lover's breasts in which his face was still swamped in, Seven spilled his thick wads of cum into the well abused snatch of his lover. The white cream oozed out of her now tainted haven, as Seven continued his enthusiastic thrusting, eager to please his master in any way possible. His jism splattered across her thighs, dribbling down to pool in his lap; once again giving his lover an inhuman amount of cum to fill her insatiable need to feel it all inside her.

"S-stop," was all that she could manage to say, her teeth detaching from her CB's skin. Her flushed, sweaty and abused body simply collapsed against that of her blue haired barbarian's, firmly seating herself onto his cock. Her body twitched with aftershocks as she gave a sleepy blink of her foggy blue eyes, quite content to let Seven hold her in the aftermath of their slightly berserk love making session. The quiet tranquillity that followed a mind melting orgasm was quickly phased over as Sophie's eyes caught sight of her television screen.

"We fucking won!" was her high-pitched shriek, so unlike her previous screams of pleasure. She was off of her lovers thick girth in an instant, jumping around in a victorious show. Though it was more like a peep show as her cardinal blushed bosom bounced and swayed erotically and cum continued to ooze out of her stretched snatch, it was a delight to even Seven's robotic sensors; especially when her generous backside sashayed into view.

"We won about five minutes ago, but I thought I'd let you finish up," came the chortling voice of her captain over her headphones. "Sounds like you were having quite a good time, Scream Creamer. That's your new nickname by the way, Scream Creamer." Sophie could do nothing but laugh, knowing that if her luck had anything to do with it that some little snot head that had been listening in had recorded her entire tirade. It would be all over the internet by dinner time. But Sophie couldn't care, no one would know it was really her. With a contented sigh she flopped back onto the couch, tossing a foot on the edge and leaving her gaping thighs open to expose her cum splattered pussy to her CB who was still sitting in the shattered remains of her coffee table.

"Who gives a shit, we won." She murmured more to herself as a soft smile stole her cherub features, her eyes turning gentle as they fell on the still slightly bewildered Seven. 'I totally won.'

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Sorry for the horribly long wait, sadly my town suffered a horrible earthquake and that broke a lot of my stuff. (Not Japan) Took me awhile to get everything sorted, but I'm back now. C:

Also had a bit of trouble trying to find an editor. Not fun. So sorry for any slip ups.

So, this time Sophie gets a bit rowdy in the name of victory and Seven ends up on the bottom, having fallen prey to Sophie's violent streak. A robot has to be reminded of his place every once and again, hmm?

Also, suffocation by breasts seems like a good way to die to me.