Mass Effect. Erotic journey. Ch.2. The journalist's request - Sex Stories

Mass Effect. Erotic journey. Ch.2. The journalist's request

... Emily's exposed neck and shoulders. She melted into the Captain's strong arms, surrendering to the wave of pleasure that washed over her. Her hands roamed uncontrollably over John's body, sinking deeper and deeper. When the girl's hand touched what had been pressing into her lower abdomen, all that came out of the journalist's mouth was a dazed whisper:

- Oh my God...

Shepard's cock was huge, its colossal size the girl could feel even through the tight fabric of his pants. Awkwardly at first, then more and more confident, moaning under the Captain's kisses, the girl massaged his huge organ, feeling it grow larger and larger. She had thought that such a size could be found in Krogans, but in humans? Unthinkable! And yet it was true - here it was, in her hands, powerful, beautiful, so sexy, so desirable....

- Damn pants! - She hissed like an enraged tigress, dropped to her knees, jerked Shepard's belt free and pulled his pants and underwear down to her knees. The man's cock towered over Emily: a huge organ, covered with swollen veins and crowned with a pink head, at least two inches in diameter and almost twelve inches long. Emily had never held or even seen anything like it. If only in pornographic footage of the same Krogans she'd mentioned.

- Shepard. It's huge! - Without even trying to hide her delight, the girl said, wrapping both hands around the captain's treasure. One movement and a drop of lube appeared on the tip of his cock.

- You know what to do, - ...

... the captain said with a grin as he freed himself from the confines of his jacket and shirt. - Taste it, it tastes better than wine.

- I don't doubt it... - The beauty said lustfully. She reached forward, licked a drop of whitish liquid with the tip of her tongue, and smiled to herself. Then she wrapped her mouth around the captain's organ and began to lick the head, helping herself with both hands. Shepard could only enjoy the pleasure - the journalist knew how to give a blowjob.

Her tongue made indescribable movements, caressing every millimeter of the head and giving the man an unprecedented sense of bliss. She continued to caress Shepard's cock, enjoying it as much as the Captain. She moistened the head with saliva and then wrapped her lips around the cock as tightly as she could and began to press her small, dark-haired head against it. The cock pushed itself down her throat, but she did not even swallow half of it. At that moment, the captain's hand was on the back of her head, and Shepard's huge procreative organ began to penetrate deeper, causing Emily to choke and try to pull away. She couldn't - the captain held her tight - and two more attempts to pull away were unsuccessful.

The cock penetrated deeper and deeper, it was painful, tears streamed down her eyes, smearing expensive mascara, and the cock continued to tear at her throat. It seemed that she had swallowed a little more than half of it when the pressure on her head eased and the girl coughed and made ...