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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
9,399
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27
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Horny Soldier
Title: Horny Soldier
Rating: NC-17 for graphic situations
Pairing: Krauser/Ashley
Summary: PWP; After the abduction/kidnapping of the President's daughter, Krauser gets a bit randy, and Ashley is confused at the tumultous feelings she feels when confronted with such manhandling.
Disclaimer: Resident Evil characters belong to CAPCOM.
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He pushed her up against the wall, her face could feel the cool surface; her ass smashed against his groin, she whimpered and tried not to make the large man angry....
She wasn't really afraid, no, not when she's seen so much death, chaos and tentacles coming out of half crazy people. She's seen entirely way too much gore and when he had kidnapped her, taken her over his massive shoulders, she had stopped struggling.
He felt like a rock against her lean back and her breasts ached from his fondling. Krauser leaned down to harshly whisper in her ear, her blonde hairs moved from his heaving breathing. "You like that, little girl?"
Ashley moved; her lips parting, a cry of anger came forth. "I'm not a little girl! I'm the President's daughter! And if I'm not -.." She grunted as his large but nimble fingers cupped her breast and his leg had inched itself in between the bevy of her generous thighs; her skirt had been lifted, showing her panties to his greedy gaze.
"I like what I see, girl. As long as I get to turn you over safe and unharmed to the big cheese, I can do whatever I damn well please before..." he trailed off, his other hand flat against the surface of the wall.
She was now practically sitting on his leg, her sweater now pushing up over her breasts. His hand pulled on the bra, so much so that they cupped her generous boobs; she blushed furiously, and the crimson stain that spread all over her cheeks blossomed to an intense heat. Ashley could feel a hard length against her ass. Her panties were being pulled down as his other hand came down to tug at them.
She bit her lip at the rough assault. Never had she been so accosted in such a way.
"Holy fuck, you're wet, you're begging for it..." Krauser breathed, his panting increased as his fingers had found the moist heat of her woman's core. Ashley whimpered, her hands were flat against the surface and in her head - she wanted to desperately turn around and hit him. Anything...but she found to her terrible embarrassment that she, in some sick dark corner of her brain found this deplorable act very stimulating.
Hot tears welled up from the back of her eyes but she kept them closed; she didn’t want to give the soldier behind her the satisfaction. Ashley knew he was American so she cried out, "You're an American, like me, why don't you let me go and my father will give you ANYTHING!"
She nearly screamed the last word out as he dipped two fingers inside her.
His mouth touched her neck, she could feel his hot breath; her movements only seemed to incense him, increase his deliberate fondling and ministrations on her body.
He dipped his head, greedily feasting on her pushed up breasts; his hands were all over them, pinching them to a hardness that when he took them into his hot mouth she cried out in half pain and pleasure.
Ashley's legs were weak, her skirt had been pushed up enough that they were underneath her breasts; her bra had been pulled down next to it. His leg remained there to keep her steady as he suckled, emitting cries of pleasure from her mouth. She was half crying now, because she felt so dirty, yet, she was dying from the intensity of it.
Krauser lifted his head, gazing his blue eyes into her hazel ones; he stared at her parted lips, grinned with a malicious intent and swooped down to capture her mouth.
He sucked her tongue out and she complied, not because she wanted him, she told herself, but because she was a prisoner. There was no way she would be able to resist him despite the fact that he's practically raping her.
So why was she moaning? The sounds of her whimpering a stark betrayal of her feelings, or ....fuck it she cried inside as he went down to suckle her nipples again.
His other hand had gone back to the hot heat of her clit, entering it with easy access; he roughly tore her panties off of her that she cried out again.
"Fuck!" He growled between her breasts. "I so goddamn want to fuck the shit out of you!"
"No...no please..." She managed to cry out.
Krauser undid his pants, the shush sound of a zipper alerted Ashley; her eyes widened at the sight of his large cock, coming into view; his girth and thickness made her gasp. She couldn't believe that 'thing' would be able to go inside her. NO! Ashley tried to squirm but he held her fast against the wall, his leg bounced her up eagerly. She felt like putty in his embrace. Her face was hot, flushed as she lay naked to his hungry blue eyes, leering at her in such a nasty way, all of her privates exposed to the horny American Soldier.
She stared, gulped, and kept on staring. His cock: a healthy piece of pinkish flesh, the blood pumping along the veins inside, kept his erection towering, quivering, the pre-cum ready to smear the entrance of her clit. He grabbed her hand, pulling them over to touch it. "Here, get used to this baby inside you because..." he tapered off, his grin widening, showing off his surprisingly straight teeth. "Because this is going all the way in."
"Please....please, my father will give you anything!"
"Anything?" He narrowed his eyes, his nasty smile widened. "Girlie, I've got everything I need. I've got the plagas inside my body; I'm behind the power of the Umbrella resurrection and to top it off...." He licked his lips, his voice lowered, "I've got you, the President's daughter right between my legs and her pussy is just wet enough for me to fuck it real good."
"You're disgusting!" She spat out. She started to struggle now, but he immediately held her fast, pushing her up so that he could adjust his hard length to drive deep inside.
Krauser chuckled, "I'll keep you screaming alright." Highly enjoying her struggles, her arms were flailing, trying to hit the big guy, but they felt like tiny mosquito bites on his exposed skin.
His naked torso right before her face, that she had to catch her breath at such a wide and well toned expansion; in another situation she would have been able to appreciate his immense masculinity, revel the large man before her in his top form. But he was a kidnapper, now fast becoming a rapist in her mind, but she was gasping, groaning, emitting cries that betrayed her thoughts.
She was swept up with two large hands, they cupped her waist; Ashley started to punch him with two fists, her legs were being lifted up with the rest of her body, they started to kick out. He just chuckled; the vibration of his deep laughter caused an uncontrollable tremor inside her.
His cock was a standing ovation, ready to be inserted into her hot and wet pussy, and he grinned wide, knowing that she wanted it as much as he.
He pulled her violently down to his cock, disappearing inside the heat of her walls, enclosing over them with the tight sheath; she gasped aloud, her cries lost with his own deep cry. He did most of the work, as he pumped her body up and down with rigorous thrusts; her pussy walls clasped his large cock so much that he groaned loudly.
She on the other hand half cried, sobbing into his neck; half naked as she was and being ravaged in such a way caused her cries to turn to incoherent mumbling and half choked gasping.
"AW FUCK!" Krauser cried out majestically, his cock felt so damn fucking good, being encased in such heat, he felt himself quake; he hadn't felt this good since receiving his first taste of 'power'....
Ashley panted heavily, her parted lips were suddenly swept up, captured with such ferocity as Krauser dipped down to claim them; his deep rumbling in his throat purred to a slow; he continued to pump her, up and down, up and down. She was moaning as she voluntarily tightened her pussy walls around the huge cock inside her. It was so big that she felt she was being ripped in two. But oh! The feeling of it felt like waves and waves of pleasure so intense she felt that she could stop breathing.
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Rating: NC-17 for graphic situations
Pairing: Krauser/Ashley
Summary: PWP; After the abduction/kidnapping of the President's daughter, Krauser gets a bit randy, and Ashley is confused at the tumultous feelings she feels when confronted with such manhandling.
Disclaimer: Resident Evil characters belong to CAPCOM.
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********************************** XXXX************************************************************
He pushed her up against the wall, her face could feel the cool surface; her ass smashed against his groin, she whimpered and tried not to make the large man angry....
She wasn't really afraid, no, not when she's seen so much death, chaos and tentacles coming out of half crazy people. She's seen entirely way too much gore and when he had kidnapped her, taken her over his massive shoulders, she had stopped struggling.
He felt like a rock against her lean back and her breasts ached from his fondling. Krauser leaned down to harshly whisper in her ear, her blonde hairs moved from his heaving breathing. "You like that, little girl?"
Ashley moved; her lips parting, a cry of anger came forth. "I'm not a little girl! I'm the President's daughter! And if I'm not -.." She grunted as his large but nimble fingers cupped her breast and his leg had inched itself in between the bevy of her generous thighs; her skirt had been lifted, showing her panties to his greedy gaze.
"I like what I see, girl. As long as I get to turn you over safe and unharmed to the big cheese, I can do whatever I damn well please before..." he trailed off, his other hand flat against the surface of the wall.
She was now practically sitting on his leg, her sweater now pushing up over her breasts. His hand pulled on the bra, so much so that they cupped her generous boobs; she blushed furiously, and the crimson stain that spread all over her cheeks blossomed to an intense heat. Ashley could feel a hard length against her ass. Her panties were being pulled down as his other hand came down to tug at them.
She bit her lip at the rough assault. Never had she been so accosted in such a way.
"Holy fuck, you're wet, you're begging for it..." Krauser breathed, his panting increased as his fingers had found the moist heat of her woman's core. Ashley whimpered, her hands were flat against the surface and in her head - she wanted to desperately turn around and hit him. Anything...but she found to her terrible embarrassment that she, in some sick dark corner of her brain found this deplorable act very stimulating.
Hot tears welled up from the back of her eyes but she kept them closed; she didn’t want to give the soldier behind her the satisfaction. Ashley knew he was American so she cried out, "You're an American, like me, why don't you let me go and my father will give you ANYTHING!"
She nearly screamed the last word out as he dipped two fingers inside her.
His mouth touched her neck, she could feel his hot breath; her movements only seemed to incense him, increase his deliberate fondling and ministrations on her body.
He dipped his head, greedily feasting on her pushed up breasts; his hands were all over them, pinching them to a hardness that when he took them into his hot mouth she cried out in half pain and pleasure.
Ashley's legs were weak, her skirt had been pushed up enough that they were underneath her breasts; her bra had been pulled down next to it. His leg remained there to keep her steady as he suckled, emitting cries of pleasure from her mouth. She was half crying now, because she felt so dirty, yet, she was dying from the intensity of it.
Krauser lifted his head, gazing his blue eyes into her hazel ones; he stared at her parted lips, grinned with a malicious intent and swooped down to capture her mouth.
He sucked her tongue out and she complied, not because she wanted him, she told herself, but because she was a prisoner. There was no way she would be able to resist him despite the fact that he's practically raping her.
So why was she moaning? The sounds of her whimpering a stark betrayal of her feelings, or ....fuck it she cried inside as he went down to suckle her nipples again.
His other hand had gone back to the hot heat of her clit, entering it with easy access; he roughly tore her panties off of her that she cried out again.
"Fuck!" He growled between her breasts. "I so goddamn want to fuck the shit out of you!"
"No...no please..." She managed to cry out.
Krauser undid his pants, the shush sound of a zipper alerted Ashley; her eyes widened at the sight of his large cock, coming into view; his girth and thickness made her gasp. She couldn't believe that 'thing' would be able to go inside her. NO! Ashley tried to squirm but he held her fast against the wall, his leg bounced her up eagerly. She felt like putty in his embrace. Her face was hot, flushed as she lay naked to his hungry blue eyes, leering at her in such a nasty way, all of her privates exposed to the horny American Soldier.
She stared, gulped, and kept on staring. His cock: a healthy piece of pinkish flesh, the blood pumping along the veins inside, kept his erection towering, quivering, the pre-cum ready to smear the entrance of her clit. He grabbed her hand, pulling them over to touch it. "Here, get used to this baby inside you because..." he tapered off, his grin widening, showing off his surprisingly straight teeth. "Because this is going all the way in."
"Please....please, my father will give you anything!"
"Anything?" He narrowed his eyes, his nasty smile widened. "Girlie, I've got everything I need. I've got the plagas inside my body; I'm behind the power of the Umbrella resurrection and to top it off...." He licked his lips, his voice lowered, "I've got you, the President's daughter right between my legs and her pussy is just wet enough for me to fuck it real good."
"You're disgusting!" She spat out. She started to struggle now, but he immediately held her fast, pushing her up so that he could adjust his hard length to drive deep inside.
Krauser chuckled, "I'll keep you screaming alright." Highly enjoying her struggles, her arms were flailing, trying to hit the big guy, but they felt like tiny mosquito bites on his exposed skin.
His naked torso right before her face, that she had to catch her breath at such a wide and well toned expansion; in another situation she would have been able to appreciate his immense masculinity, revel the large man before her in his top form. But he was a kidnapper, now fast becoming a rapist in her mind, but she was gasping, groaning, emitting cries that betrayed her thoughts.
She was swept up with two large hands, they cupped her waist; Ashley started to punch him with two fists, her legs were being lifted up with the rest of her body, they started to kick out. He just chuckled; the vibration of his deep laughter caused an uncontrollable tremor inside her.
His cock was a standing ovation, ready to be inserted into her hot and wet pussy, and he grinned wide, knowing that she wanted it as much as he.
He pulled her violently down to his cock, disappearing inside the heat of her walls, enclosing over them with the tight sheath; she gasped aloud, her cries lost with his own deep cry. He did most of the work, as he pumped her body up and down with rigorous thrusts; her pussy walls clasped his large cock so much that he groaned loudly.
She on the other hand half cried, sobbing into his neck; half naked as she was and being ravaged in such a way caused her cries to turn to incoherent mumbling and half choked gasping.
"AW FUCK!" Krauser cried out majestically, his cock felt so damn fucking good, being encased in such heat, he felt himself quake; he hadn't felt this good since receiving his first taste of 'power'....
Ashley panted heavily, her parted lips were suddenly swept up, captured with such ferocity as Krauser dipped down to claim them; his deep rumbling in his throat purred to a slow; he continued to pump her, up and down, up and down. She was moaning as she voluntarily tightened her pussy walls around the huge cock inside her. It was so big that she felt she was being ripped in two. But oh! The feeling of it felt like waves and waves of pleasure so intense she felt that she could stop breathing.
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