Aria's Blue Moon

Aria sat naked on Vosque’s bed, her shiny, blue-purple skin laid plain to see. Her legs hung off the side of his bed while she propped herself up with one arm, all while Vosque glued his eyes to her large, glistening tits. Some might even say that her feminine, nurturing breasts contrasted with her cold, heartless attitude. To Darner Vosque, though, it all blended together into a perfect cocktail which tasted like the act of putting a cocky bitch in her place. The accolade of bedding Omega’s de facto ruler and warlord was just the cherry on top.

“I didn’t come here to get gawked at. Let’s get this over with,” Aria spat.

“You came here to do whatever the hell I want,” Vosque replied coolly. He dropped his pants, and Aria’s jaw quickly followed.

“Why is it so big?” she snapped.

“With a tone like that, you almost sound like you’re mad about it. Don’t worry. You won’t be mad for long.”

Aria’s complaints continued. “Seriously, I’ve seen Krogans smaller than that, why does a measly human have- *ahhhhn*”

Despite her disbelief, Aria found her pussy stretching to its limits to accommodate the human’s length and girth. After the initial moan, she shut up and refused to offer Vosque the satisfaction of any more moans. Instead, she settled for staring daggers as he moved in and out of her Asari pussy. Unfortunately, her stoicism could only last about sixty seconds. As Vosque continued slowly and methodically plugging her tunnel full of his cock, her voice began to slip out between her ragged breaths.

“There we go,” he mocked. “I knew you’d come around.”

Aria swallowed her contempt, but remaining focused was getting increasingly difficult. Her nethers were getting wetter and wetter by the second, allowing her “partner” to pick up the pace. Her boobs bounced with every thrust, and her ass slid back and forth across the edge of the bed. While Vosque got to enjoy having his dick in Aria’s premium pussy, she was forced to cope with the embarrassment of being ogled and fucked like the young Asari who work stripper poles all day. Still, her scowl defiantly remained.

She taunted, “I know you’re *huff* close to finished, Vosque. You’re “huff* moving your hips like a *AHH* wild animal. Just *oh* cum so I can get out of this *huff* filthy room.”

Vosque laughed. “That’s what you think? You haven’t felt nothin’ yet.”

The Blue Suns’ leader grabbed Aria’s hips and rammed himself into her, straight to the hilt. She threw her head back and moaned as her arm gave out, dropping her onto the bed. Now lying flat on her back, Aria’s tits shook around like jello with each thrust. The sound of Vosque’s dick sliding in and out of her soaked Asari cunt rivaled the moans that began flowing from her mouth. There was no way for her to pretend she was unaffected.

“Who’s about to cum now, huh?” Vosque asked smugly. “Not that I mind. You always said you preferred women but I never bought that crap. Go ahead. Cum on my cock and prove me right.”

Aria was at a loss for words amidst her constant, slutty wailing. The only rebuttal she could offer was to grab a nearby pillow and chuck it harmlessly at the thug. He simply laughed and continued pistoning into the Asari warlord. Before long, she was forced to close her eyes and sail over the precipice of orgasm.

“Fucking… *FUCK!!!*” she screamed. Her girlcum leaked around Vosque’s cock and onto the bed, leaving an indignant stain like some sort of trophy. She gripped the bedsheets and wrapped her legs around the human as he fucked her straight through her quivering climax.

“The Badass Biotic Bitch, reduced to a Soaked Spasming Slut, huh?” Vosque mused. “There’s not a single one of you Asari whores who wouldn’t cream yourselves over a human dick. When it comes to someone of my size…” he chuckled, “…you never stood a chance.”

Vosque kept plowing his Asari pocket pussy until he reached his own climax. Suddenly, cum flooded Aria’s cunt and filled her womb to the brim. Her tongue lolled out as a full load of human semen floated around inside her, making her feel warm, lethargic, and ashamed.

“Should’ve made you… pull out…” Aria groaned.

“I would’ve refused,” Vosque answered flatly.