Project - Prometheus Ch. 27

Naucturi also spoke with an odd inflection that almost sounded like computer harmonics. It took a little getting used to at first, but after a while, their voices would sound almost musical. Naucturi were a friendly lot, if a little arrogant at times, but that came with them being the race they were. They were one of the oldest spacefaring races out there and often came across as condescending and aloof.

D'zalah was one of those who were more open-minded towards the other races, rather than the older, more stodgy lot. Her skin was a lime green, which clashed horribly with her hot pink hair. Her eyes were a bright lilac, which almost looked like they were glowing. She had a straight and pert nose, full lips and slightly rounded chin. The way her face was shaped, made her appear almost Elven in looks.

Though she was easily as old as Karl, D'zalah was considered little more than a child among her race. Her demeanor often marked her as such, but having fought beside the woman on more than one occasion, Karl knew she was solid in a firefight.

"You're a little early, Lieutenant. Your shift isn't due to start for at least another hour," Karl responded.

"Heard about the destroyer crashing planetside and took an early transport to come down," D'zalah informed him.

"What did you do? Drop in with the food transport?" Fitch joked.

"I kind of did. Figured you'd have a rough day, so I... 'requisitioned' these," she told him, pushing a box of cinnamon buns at him.

"Requisitioned, eh?" he smirked, giving her a playful look.

"What? You don't want them? If you don't, I'll happily..." D'zalah started before Karl put his massive hand on the box, tugging it his way.

"You know how much Bianca and the girls love these," Fitch chuckled.

"I thought so," she giggled. "So, what did I miss?"

Karl took the time to fill her in about what had gone on during his watch. He told her everything but left out the bit about the Ooantahl. Though he knew she'd find out eventually, he trusted the commodore and her motives. D'zalah was wide eyed by the time he was done explaining things to her. Shock and delight were painted on her features in equal measure, and she sat there for a few minutes before speaking.

"Damn! It's a shame I missed all the fun! You've got armor cam vids though, right?" she asked.

"All, right here," Karl told her, tapping the computer terminal, which logged the records of all armor cams. "I'm guessing that you'll want to get an early start tonight, then?"

"Damn straight! Get yourself some food and rest, Karl. You look like the walking dead!" D'zalah teased him.

"Yeah, yeah! I appreciate the gesture!" Fitch told her, hefting the box of buns. "The girls will most certainly appreciate it too!"

"Oh, I know they will! Tell Bianca I said hi!" Lieutenant Kantori told him.

Chuckling, Karl walked out of his office and ambled along for several minutes along a well-traversed path. It took him the better part of twenty minutes, but he didn't mind the walk. Hell, he welcomed the exercise, as there often wasn't much to do on Veldhern. He kept moving until he reached the village that was home to the security force.

Though it was considered unusual, the UCW offered some nice perks for those who found themselves posted on Veldhern. For those who had families of their own, they were allocated a small house on Veldhern, as part of their pay. Though their living in the house only lasted as long as their employment did. Karl was thankful that none of the men he'd had arrested had families.

Karl then moved along to the home that was his, where his wife and daughters would be right now. He opened the door and walked in, catching a whiff of what he assumed to be dinner. It smelled divine as Bianca was an amazing cook, a fact that he appreciated to no end. As he was taking off his armored jacket and combat boots, he heard the pitter patter of little feet racing towards him.

"Da! Da! Da!" he heard the twin girls chorusing as they raced to him.

"Hey there, you two little rascals! Happy to see daddy?" he grinned as he scooped up Lynessa and Lisette in his arms. They cooed and giggled, wrapping their arms around his head. Karl chuckled and let them snuggle into him, happy to see his baby girls at the end of the day.

"They're not the only ones happy to see you, love!" a sultry, feminine voice called out.

Karl's eyes were drawn to the gorgeous goddess that was his wife, sauntering up to him. She was at least five months along, her baby bump prominent as she joined her family for a group hug. Her face found its way past the girls' arms to kiss her husband. The passion and desire in the kiss left Karl growling, wanting more than what she was giving in that instant.

"Ah, ah, ah! Dinner and the girls first. Pregnant and horny wife later," she promised him.

"Fine! Well, let's go see what mommy made for num-nums!" he told his daughters, who smiled and clapped delightedly.

They made their way to the dinner table and Karl popped the girls in their high chairs. He had just finished setting the table when Bianca walked out with dinner, setting it on the table. Karl's stomach growled as the aroma of dinner wafted to his nose, tantalizing his senses. He sighed as he walked over to the kitchen, with the box of cinnamon buns in his hand.

"Where did you get those?" Bianca asked, smiling.

"D'zalah. She came down early today and... 'requisitioned' them. She figured because it was a busy day, that we should get a little something extra," Fitch told his wife.

"Well, be sure to thank her for us when you see her tomorrow!" Bianca enthused.

"Oh, I will! She said hi by the way," Karl smiled as he fetched the glasses for their drinks. Karl had himself a beer, while Bianca was relegated to water and fruit juice.

Dinner was a relaxed affair, with Karl sighing that his life had some sense of normalcy outside of his job. The twins fussed over their dinner, but gobbled up every bite when they heard that cinnamon buns was dessert! Karl and Bianca had to get them to slow down before either of them choked on their food, laughing the entire time.

Bianca reheated the buns in the oven before bringing them to the table. Lynessa and Lisette were giggling and laughing at seeing their favorite dessert being served to them, snarfing up the diced pastry. The couple couldn't help but laugh at the girls, as icing and the filling of the pastry was smeared all over their tiny faces. Chuckling to himself, he turned his gaze to his wife, catching her attention.

The tonsil knocking kiss was first and foremost on Karl's mind as he kept shooting her telling looks. Bianca answered with a few stares of her own, which left him hot under the collar. He could tell that Bianca was in one of her more... voracious moods and was more than up to the challenge of making her squeal. But such things would have to wait until they put the twins to bed.

"More bun?" Lisette asked with a cute pout.

"One is enough for tonight. We have more for tomorrow, if you're good for mommy," Karl told his daughter. She sighed, but smiled, as she knew what was in store for her the next day. He then saw Lynessa yawning and smiled.

"Looks like beddie bye for you two," Bianca giggled.

"Not... tired..." Lynessa protested as her head drooped.

"I think you are tired. Come on, you two. Bath then bed," Karl chuckled as he stood up from the table. He scooped up Lisette from her high chair while Bianca took Lynessa. They arrived in the bathroom and once the girls were set into the bath, Bianca shooed him away.

"Hey, I'm supposed to be helping around the house, remember?" Karl protested.

"Which you do, every day. Today was a rough one, so go and take yourself some shower time. Besides, you stink," Bianca told him as she wrinkled her nose.

Karl huffed at this, but found that he couldn't refute her logic. He kissed his baby girls on their heads before heading to the master bedroom. Stripping down, Karl took off every stitch of clothing before tossing it in the nearby hamper. Karl walked into the bathroom, the lights coming on as he moved into the room. He pushed open the glass enclosure in the shower there and turned on the water, letting the water heat up before he stepped under it.

Once he did, Karl was hit with a profound sense of relief as the scalding water massaged his muscles. He sighed happily as the water worked his tightened body, loosening knots he didn't know were there. The big man supposed that it was his line of work that saw him wound up like this.

He calmed and focused, concentrating on his breathing, clearing his mind of everything. He'd lost a few men today, but not because he hadn't prepared them. The big man had taken every action to drill them, to get them ready for a real firefight. Today had been a display of how well they'd taken to his teachings. Though the loss of the men had been regrettable, there was nothing Karl could do for them anymore.

Sighing, he pushed thoughts of them from his mind, letting it wander to the good things that had happened that day. Karl was glad that Powell and Jones would pull through, having received proper care at the planetside clinic. He laughed when he thought of Jones and how he tried to make several passes at the nurses there.

The man had recovered fairly quickly, but would be kept there for another couple of days. Karl could only shake his head and chuckle at how the ladies who worked there were faring. Jones was a bit of a man-whore, but he knew enough to not pester the poor girls too much. He was certain that Bianca would shut him down if the man got too rowdy, though.

Since she'd fallen pregnant, Bianca had taken to running the clinic down here when she could. Though it wasn't the normal work she'd done up on the station, she liked the break nonetheless. It was also easier to mind the girls, with work being so close. He smiled as he thought of his darling wife and finished scrubbing. The big man remembered what she promised him when he got home and turned off the shower.

He toweled off and stepped out into the room, finding the lights on, but on a low and intimate setting. Bianca lay there on top of the bed, dressed in a sheer green silk nightie and a matching thong. Karl grinned upon seeing this, as he remembered getting this for her not too long ago. A feral growl rose within the man as he approached his wife with lust in his eyes.

"The girls are asleep and out like lights, so no interruptions tonight. So, soldier, how do you want me?" she questioned him with a grin.

He answered by closing the distance and kissing her passionately, which made her moan in delight. She wrapped her arms around the man, drawing him on top of her as they made out. Bianca squealed when Karl made his way from her lips to her neck, squirming as he nipped at it. She sighed happily as she felt his hands under her nightie, seeking out her heavy breasts.

Moaning in delight, Bianca bit her lower lips as Karl pulled the nightie up and over her head. Her breath caught when Karl latched onto one of her nipples and began to suck. She groaned happily as she felt him nursing on her, drawing out the milk that caused her breasts to swell so much.

Unlike most women, milk came early for her and expanded her tits until they were full to bursting. Karl was more than happy to help her with this problem, suckling on them until they shrank a little. Also, it was a huge turn on when he suckled her, as it made her wet beyond belief. Bianca did what she could to keep her moaning to a minimum, as she didn't want to wake the girls.

She could feel him moving to her other breast and she shuddered when he took her nipple in his mouth. Bianca then moved to sit up, startling Karl as she moved. He looked concerned at her movement until he felt her hand on his dick. He groaned and shivered, enjoying the feel of her hands on him.

"You're doing a lot for me, so I thought I'd make sure you got a little something too," she told him, stroking him to hardness.

Karl grinned and returned to her massive rack, sucking the milk out of her. Bianca smirked as she pumped his cock, as it was mostly hard already. She knew he was always ready for her, a fact that was a constant since they started dating. No matter the time of day or night, if she wanted some from the man, he was always willing to accommodate her.

The same could be said for her, as whenever Karl needed to unload, she was more than happy to help him. There was something about the man that just drove her into a lustful frenzy. Though she didn't know what exactly it was, she knew that the both of them were perfect for each other. Bianca sighed as he finally stopped nursing her, feeling the weight and pressure of her bust lessen somewhat.

She yipped in surprise as she felt her husband move, pulling his cock out of her hands, as his hands peeled her thong off, before his mouth settled overtop her nethers. The moment his tongue slipped past her pussy lips, her mind almost melted. Moaning in an orgasmic stupor, she fell to her back as Karl ate her out. She writhed and trembled as he licked and sucked on her lower lips, sending little bolts of lightning through her system.

He kept at this for a bit, knowing it would drive his wife crazy. Karl knew exactly how to move and what to do next, to turn Bianca in a lust filled maniac. He didn't have to wait long, as she pushed him off a few minutes later, panting like crazy. The big man would have protested, but she knocked him to his back before gobbling up his dick. She sucked him hard and wasn't shy about being messy with her mouth.

He yelped as Bianca blew him, driving Karl up the wall with what she was doing. Looking down, he saw she had stopped trying to swallow the whole thing and was now licking and sucking the root of his tool. Bianca then moved to his balls, sucking on each one gently, then returning to his dick. She purred as she did this, before moving forward to straddle him.

"Take me as hard as you need to, honey. I'm all yours tonight," Bianca said sultrily as she speared herself on his dick.

The both of them moaned at this, enjoying the motion and the moment. Not even a minute later, Bianca rode his thick dick, letting the size of it stretch her out. Karl moved with her, driving his tool deep into her as she bounced on him. The pair of them kept on going, seeking out the high that both wanted.

Though she had told him he could have her as he liked, Karl let Bianca have this. She always enjoyed being on top and could easily reach her peak from this. It wasn't like he didn't have one hell of a view, with her heavy tits bouncing in his face. He reached out and cupped the massive mammaries, letting them rest in his hands. Bianca sighed in delight as her husband did this and rewarded him by cranking up the pace of her hips.

They hadn't been at it for long, but Karl had gotten her steamed up with the foreplay from earlier. Now, Bianca was begging for release and needed it badly. It also didn't help that she was perpetually horny since getting pregnant. She knew her hormones had sent her sex drive through the roof. Not that she minded, as she always was a highly sexual being who needed and craved sex.

Bianca continued riding her husband, her hips rising and falling in a rhythm as her orgasm danced just out of reach. Then, Karl shifted his hands to her ass and pulled her to him, grinding his cock deep inside her. The pressure he put on her quim was enough to send her over the edge and her insides clenched hard. Her breath came in ragged gasps as the ecstasy of her peak rolled over her.

Karl put his arms around his wife and helped her stay upright as she trembled. He put his mouth on her neck and sucked on it, sending his lady into a convulsive fit, prolonging her orgasm. Bianca flailed around, her mind and nerves a mess as she rode out the high that overtook her. She didn't know how long she stayed like this, but she knew she didn't want it to end.

Gently, Karl let her down as the high wore off and Bianca smiled as she was placed on the bed. Karl then lay behind her, spooning the woman as she was nestled up against him. Bianca could feel his steely cock slip between her legs, pushing to find her entrance. She raised one leg a bit, letting her husband find her slippery cleft with ease. The moment he found it, she could feel him sink his dick back into her and she shuddered at the feeling of it.

With one hand over her belly, while other remained on her neck, Karl took his wife at an increased pace. Though he wanted to unload into her, he was enjoying himself too much to end it so quickly. The man continued to push himself deep into her and he wasn't going to stop until he pushed over the edge again. Karl kept driving into her, wanting nothing more than to see her writhe as she had.

Bianca was already more than happy with the peak she had reached, but saw that Karl wasn't stopping. Not that she'd stop him, as she was enjoying herself as his dick speared her depths. She gulped in large mouthfuls of air as she tried to breathe, her heart hammering within her chest. It wouldn't be too much longer before she reached that peak of bliss again, as she could feel its rise.

Karl could sense it, as her inner walls were spasming lightly, telling him she was getting close. He grinned as he kept pushing in and out, his cock widening her as he fucked his wife. Bianca's quim was a mess of juices, which only got messier as she drew close to another orgasm. Karl's mouth on her neck was only pushing her closer and less than a minute later, she came again, squealing as she did.

Bianca shivered as she endured the throes of another orgasm rifling through her. Her chest heaved as she sucked in what air she could to feed her lungs. She wasn't sure if she could keep going, but she knew Karl wasn't done yet. The poor man still had yet to cum, and she wanted nothing more than for him to do so.

"K-Karl... I want... you to... please," she begged.

All she heard was a growl that sounded more like a quiet roar as her husband pulled out of her. She chanced a look down at him and saw that he was still hard enough to drive nails. The moment she looked up at his face was when she saw that he'd heard her, loud and clear. He stared down at his wanton wife with every intention of making her squeal as he filled her with his seed.

Bianca shuddered at this look and was even more turned on when he manhandled her, putting the woman on all fours. She could feel his hands on her ass as he lined his tool up with her gooey slit, before pushing himself deep inside her. She moaned heavily, trying to keep her voice low, but failing at it. The moment Karl's balls rested against her quim; she knew what she was in for.

Her husband drew his dick, then slammed it all the way into her as hard as he could. She yelped slightly at the force of it, the impact sending pleasing jitters through her system. He did this again and again, driving his cock into her hard, making her want more. Karl gave her more and then some, kickstarting yet another peak within her and she was losing her mind.

This time was different, as she could hear her husband's breath catch and the growl in his throat get louder. She knew his balls were probably boiling with the need to unload every drop he had in them. Moving with each thrust, Bianca hoped it would be enough to send him into his own realm of bliss.

His hands tightened on her rear and she could feel his pace get frantic now. His cock reamed her out so fast that it was difficult to feel each stroke. She cried out, feeling the start of it come at her, so Bianca buried her head in her pillow, and she screamed. Convulsing hard, the woman howled as she came, before the force of her peak caused her eyes to roll into the back of her head, forcing her to nearly passing out.