"I do not have to try," I tell her, mock-stern. "I am sexy."
And because her body is no longer so tense, I rock my hips against hers, testing.
She sucks in a breath, then lets it out just as quickly. "Oh. I think we're better now." She gives me a soft look, her eyes dark, and her lips part. "You feel so big. So…good."
"I have more to give you," I admit. "Can you take me?"
Kim nods. "Go slow."
I do, pushing just a little further with each agonizingly slow thrust I make into her body. Her breath hitches each time I do, but she accepts me willingly, and her nails are no longer digging scars into my back. I rock into her, savoring the tight clutch of her cunt around my cock, and when I am finally seated to the hilt, I let out a groan of sheer wonder.
Nothing has ever felt better than this.
I suspect it feels better for me than for my Kim, though. Her cunt is no longer noisy with how wet she is, and she does not make her enticing little sounds when I thrust into her. The expression on her face is not one of displeasure, but she does not seem to be as wild for me as she was before.
So I lean in and kiss her. "Tell me how I can make this better for you."
She shifts her weight under me, and there's a hard pinch between her brows. "It just feels a little strange. Maybe—maybe a pillow under my hips?"
I reach up and grab one—they are devices that praxiians never use but humans seem to be fond of, and the corsair brothers made sure we had some in our cabin. I have ignored them until now, and I stuff one under Kim's hips, hauling her up even as I am deep inside her.
"Is that better?"
"I don't know," she admits. "Try moving?"
I watch our joined bodies as I thrust into her again. With the pillow under her hips, she is at more of an angle, and this time when I push deep, she sucks in a breath, her eyes going wide.
I stop, immediately. "What is it?"
"You're…rubbing against something," she says in a tight voice.
That is no good. I reach for the pillow—
"No!" she cries. "No, it's good rubbing! Do it again!"
Eagerly, I pump into her, deep and hard, holding her hips steady, and then I watch her response.
Kim lets out a choked little gasp, her cunt shivering around me. "Okay. Okay." She sucks in a breath. "I think this is good."
"You act like it's bad," I say accusingly.
"I think you're hitting my G-spot," she says, words strangled. "It's…a lot."
"Good or bad?"
"Good." Her eyes squeeze shut. "Oh god, really good."
I am not entirely sure I trust that, but when I pump into her again, her legs twitch and she moans. Her fingernails dig into me again.
"Keep going, please," she whispers.
I begin a rhythm of short, rapid thrusts, watching myself with her. I want to cut loose and slam deep into her body, to feel her quake around me, but I also want this to be enjoyable for her. I lean over her smaller form, watching her breasts bounce as I thrust into her, and I capture one nipple between my fingers and pinch it as I rock into her with my cock.
She moans, hard, her eyes closing and her head tilting back.
More stimulation, I realize. That is what she likes.
So I stroke her breasts and hip, even as I pound into her, unable to stop myself as my movements get harder and faster. I splay a hand over her hip, my thumb below her navel, and I wonder if I can reach her clit as I claim her cunt with my warrior. I reach between us, fitting my thumb between our bodies and press against it.
"Oh fuck!" Kim cries out against my ear, and her cunt spasms around me.
I snarl, loving her response, loving the way she floods with fresh moisture as I claim her, the hot slap of our bodies moving together as she arches to meet me. Her nails dig into my skin while she demands for me to claim her harder, faster, and she bucks up against me, frantic. She tightens around me again, and then a sob escapes her throat when she comes, her body shuddering and clenching around me so tight it feels as if she's milking my cock.