Synopsis: After having secured the Marker, knowing the danger it poses, Kendra is ready to destroy it once and for all. But not before it tries messing with her head first.
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Kendra sat straight up in the cockpit of the shuttle. After killing Kyne and leaving Isaac, there was only one thing she was concerned about. The Marker.
She considered herself fortunate that she wasn't alone. By her side was another man. She wasn't paying too much attention to him. With her current mission at stake, and especially after recent events, she wasn't thinking about how sometimes her feelings towards her coworkers went way beyond professional. Right now the only thing she wanted was to keep this thing from fucking with anyone else.
For Kendra did not intend on fulfilling EarthGov's mission. She didn't think for a second they would be able to contain it. On the contrary, the more people this blasted thing was around, the more problems that would arise. If not by creating Necromorphs, then it would drive them batshit. That many people, that large and powerful an organization, the disaster onboard the Ishimura would look like a playground by comparison. She intended to destroy it.
Despite recent events however, she did feel better. It was bad enough seeing her dead brother. After seeing the horrors of the Necromorphs, it was good to have some freedom. But completing her current mission just left her with another problem. Namely, the man beside her.
She didn't know anything about him. As far as she was concerned, he was just another man, like Isaac, like Hammond, like Kyne and Chen, someone she had to deceive and cast aside. For all she knew he could be a spy sent from Unitology meant to preserve the damn thing. Good luck talking to those zealots. The only thing she knew was that she had hired him as protection.
She didn't know how to breach the subject without revealing herself. This close to her true task, she didn't want to spoil her real mission. Fortunately he also had much to say.
"You okay Daniels?"
"What?" she said, a bit taken aback by the sound of that voice. She looked in the direction of it, right behind her. She saw and heard Isaac Clarke.
She was speechless. "H-how?"
"It wasn't right leaving me back there like that. But I found a way, just like you said. And here I am. Now about you turn this ship back around. You do that, and I might forgive you. Make us whole."
The chant of Unitology. She'd heard it plenty of times before. Hearing it now though, it had a new meaning. For once she was actually tempted to do just that. She had left him back on Aegis VII. As much as she hated doing that, she did what she had to do. Make things right.
But that wasn't possible. He wasn't real and she knew it. She only hoped he would survive.
She looked away from him and closed her eyes. As soon as she focused on those thoughts, remembered her dead brother, she looked back again. Nothing. He was gone. Just more smoke and mirrors from the Marker.
"Are you okay?" It was the man beside her. She turned around to regard him. He was nothing like Clarke or Hammond. Talk about meeting cutes, he was tall dark and handsome, he had a boyish smile that was definitely nothing like the disgusting Necromorphs that had laid waste to the Ishimura. His sudden appearance made her jump a little bit, almost like she was a little girl with a crush for the first time.
"S-sure..." she said. She still didn't know much about him either. Was too flustered to even ask.
"I know it was a bit much getting this thing back so we get can get it to EarthGov, but don't worry, we'll be back soon. They'll know what to do with it."
That cleared things up a bit. At least now she knew how to handle this. Now she knew where he stood, who he was. She had handled Isaac and Kyne. She could handle this one all the same.
"That's good," she said, right now trying to save face and look like anything but some little girl needing some action. "My nerves are a bit on edge. My girlfriend's waiting for me back home. I've been missing her for way too long."
"In that case, leave the rest to me. I'm a mastermind when it comes to piloting a ship."
Kendra blinked. She was suddenly possessed of the strange urge to say, I bet you're real good at piloting something else too, she opened her mouth to say it without a care in the world, but stopped herself. It had only been at the last minute too, the idea of saying such a thing felt as natural as breathing.
She looked at him again. Big guy, short dark hair and totally jacked, she could tell that about him even with his uniform on. She wasn't able to think straight, suddenly needing to find an excuse to get away from this situation.
It was her gut instinct that went beyond reason. Her gut was telling her something else too. That the wetness she felt in her pussy, the desire to see this man naked and find out for herself just how good a pilot he really was in other things, was not her own body's reaction or even her own desire. That she knew it was a sign of the Marker fucking with her head.
Didn't make that feeling go away. When she saw her dead brother, those feelings of strange nostalgia, of happiness, hadn't gone away. This feeling was worse, because she knew it wasn't a hallucination. She couldn't just use her mind to rationally figure out this whole thing wasn't normal.
And it was getting worse. As soon as she entertained the possibility that it was the Marker screwing with her head, Kendra's mind was flooded with lewd and nasty images of tearing his clothes off and finding out what he looked like naked. Not only that, but she could only begin to imagine how big his dick was, wondered how many other women had taken a chance with it. Soon it wasn't just a cute little crush, it was the kind of raging desire that the more she looked at it, tried to scrutinize rationally and argue away, the worse it got. However much she wished otherwise, she wanted him so bad and it wasn't going away anytime soon.
"I'm going to get a rest," she said. "I've just got a headache." It took her an immense amount of willpower just to say that.
And that is what she said. But she didn't believe it, not just in how it was an obvious excuse to herself, but also because she didn't want to. She could hear how unsure her voice was, how husky her breaths were to her own ears, no way he didn't hear that too.
More than anything, it felt wrong of her to say it. Doubting this desire now seemed so foolish to her. She bit her lip from how frustrated she was and it only made things worse. All she had to do was give in.
And that was exactly what she did. She climbed on top of his lap and cupped his face, it felt like the most natural thing in the world, it felt so right, and after all the recent misery of that last mission, that's what mattered. The smile on his face made her heart flutter, he was so cute and there were so many ways she wanted to make him smile before the end. And she could feel the tent he was pitching in his pants right under her bum, he was so rock hard and that made her feel so wanted and made her want him even more. That big thing spoke to how much he wanted it more than any words.
And it silenced all the doubts in her mind. "This mission has left me feeling bad for such a long time." Another unprompted thing that she would normally have never said after harrowing events as of late. But she didn't dare fight it this time.
He slapped his hand on the autopilot button, and then they were on autopilot. The two of them made out on the spot, grunting and groaning as they embraced. They were holding each other and feeling each other up under their coats, his big hands touching her body excited her so badly, and she could in turn feel how big a guy he really was. Kendra couldn't wait for him to start piloting her.
While they were sucking face, she moved herself back and forth on his lap. So resistant to the voices in her head before, now she was obeying them without a second thought, piloting him. Their tongues were flicking bad in each other's mouths, he was feeling up her shirt and touching the bare skin of her back of her back for the first time and she had to throw her head back and moan like a whore. That only incensed him further and he kissed all over her neck. His hot breaths and touches excited her, after looking at the rancid Necromorphs too many times, there was nothing quite like being alive.
A wild wetness was stirring in her cunt. Her clothes were still on and her thick pants were anything but racy, and still she could feel that thick bulge, the heat inside of it. She wanted to fuck it up so badly.
He was licking and slurping all over her skin now. Kendra's hands were erratic at that point, she was going nuts with the way she was caressing him, at first she reached down and rubbed her hands all over the big thing in his pants, moving it like she would a joystick even though the only thing she could feel was the head, that's how crazed she was, and then something of reason returned to her. But it wasn't advising her on the absurdity how quick and flurried this current course of action had become, it was telling her that if she really wanted to have her fun, she would have to put her hands someplace else.
She did just that. Kendra suddenly moved herself down off him on her knees and before him. He watched as she began unbuttoning his pants. For something so simple it was a bit of an effort at first, her movements were frantic and frustrated at once. But the moment was so heated that he didn't try to assist her, he just watched her like he was watching a porno.
As soon as she got it right, his boner popped right out. It almost hit her in the face, and even then it might as well have. All she could do was stare at it, she had felt the impression of this prick in his pants, but seeing it in the flesh was another thing altogether. She might as well have been drooling at it like a repressed little schoolgirl getting a look at penis for the first time.
Contrary to how aggressive she had been earlier, Kendra tentatively reached forth and touched it like it was something forbidden to her. She almost jumped when she first touched his dick, she had barely grabbed him and in that time she could tell from that first caress alone just how thick and hot his pecker really was. Getting away from the Ishimura alive and being alone with this hunk of a man, she couldn't believe how lucky she was.
She started jacking him off. Every time she stroked his flesh with her bare hand sent shockwaves of joy to the rest of her body. Along with the considerable heat in his manhood, she also became aware of the overpowering smell of his penis. While she continued beating him off, she closed her eyes and let herself become absorbed in it.
Against her body's wishes and much to her disappointment, her mind returned to her. The thoughts of wanting him inside her, of fucking her up were still as strong as ever, but she could hear voices, annoying voices too in the back of her mind, telling her that she shouldn't be doing this sort of thing, that it was the Marker's influence messing with her. That she had an urgent mission beyond what this stud of an EarthGov employee would want, and definitely more than having herself a good time.
And yet she didn't heed those warnings. Whether it was the Marker's influence dominating her mind on a level she hadn't anticipated or her own libidinous wants winning out against her sanity, Kendra didn't stop. What she wanted, what she needed, was right here in front of her.
The scent of his prick felt like it was fogging up her brain. Focusing entirely on playing with his meat now, she became a little more skilled in beating his meat. Kendra had started brushing her fingers on the thick shaft before her like she was strumming it like an instrument while at the same time slowing the rate of her already awkward handjob just to make him feel it further. She felt his instrument in turn begin to tense up.
A giddy smile lit up Kendra's face. Slowly she sped up the rate of her handjob while all the while continuing to playfully move her fingers across the expanse of his member, watching it react in real time like she was studying a wild animal. She giggled like a little girl, nothing appropriate or anything like how she would normally act in the present circumstances given what she had just gone through and even in that addled state of mind, she knew it. But that didn't mean anything to her, the only thing that mattered was driving this big dick crazy.
He groaned hard when her thumb brushed up just right on the crown of his cockhead. Abandoning all restraint, she started beating him off at full speed. He threw his head back and cried out, she felt his whole body shaking, and the energy was coursing through in his dick. He was already packing some serious heat, but now she knew that he was really ready to fuck.
"That feel good," she said in a heated whisper.
Not a question and he knew it. "Yes! Yes!"
"Good boy."
Kendra had just the right idea to reward him. She stood up over him like a dominatrix and licking her lips, so confident in her sexuality and looking straight into his eyes. She was definitely resolute on doing more than just beating him off. The heat in her body was going crazy, and she went on getting her own pants undone. After the difficult task of getting his fly opened, getting her trousers off was a much simpler task by comparison, and it wasn't long before her pants were slipping down her legs.
Kendra's body had been getting so hot under her clothes. As the pants fell down to her ankles, it felt so good to have her skin exposed and open. He liked it too, Kendra had been mostly covered up but he could still tell she had a nice body under her uniform and her thighs didn't disappoint. He couldn't wait to see the rest of her naked.
Not as naked as he was. In a last attempt at defying the Marker's influence, she did not take off her panties. He wasn't even touching her but the pangs of want burning inside of her were like an inferno. She looked down at his penis, and she suddenly moaned out of nowhere.
Grinning to himself, he grabbed her crotch. She made another shrill little whimper from his big paws engulfing her nether regions. He crudely moved his palm over her pubic area again and again, and she fiercely grabbed onto him, there was no question the motion was violent. Not his shoulders, she grabbed his neck, and it was a clear sign of her frustration and powerlessness.
Kendra's eyes looked dead and devoid of emotion. She was staring straight into his soul, and in any other circumstances he would have been terrified. But the fire in his cock was just as great, and it only inspired him to roughly caress her crotch even more. Her dampness was seeping through her panties and onto his palm, and her hot breaths were right on his face.
Before long she was sucking face with him again. Their mouths were hanging open, their tongues viciously pressing up on each other. She was grabbing his neck with a wild energy all the while, an attempt to contain him and control him that could never take away from how much she knew that she couldn't control herself. Touching his thick manly neck, all she could think about was how thick his penis had been in her grasp.
His touches on her pubic region became more aggressive. His big middle finger was slipping in between her pussy lips while still fondling her sensitive area. Her pussy wasn't naked yet but her clit was slipping out of the nub and twitching like crazy, that's how much she wanted it. He hadn't moved his hand one bit, he was still fondling her down there, but he began making an effort to pull off the undergarment just with the force of his hand alone.
That wouldn't do. She pushed him back with a burst of strength that surprised even him. He looked up at her, not sure what to do. But grabbing back onto his penis, Kendra climbed back on top of him and sighed happily feeling his naked cock that close to her vagina, barely protected by her soaking wet panties. Hold the base of his massive shaft, she slowly lowered herself down on him and inside of her. His penis pushed up into the folds of her clothing and then he was directly inside her.
"Oh fuck..." she whimpered.
"That good for you too?" he gasped.
"Yes. Please just..."
She didn't complete that sentence. Not when she started riding him. She was still wearing her panties, but she acutely felt him inside of her pussy like she was naked. The only thing Kendra could do was grunt.
Both of them were sitting still for awhile. His cock had wholly filled up her crevice beyond what she could imagine and it was both unbearable to sit on but also felt really damn good too, while he couldn't believe how tight she was. Even with his dick not being inside of her naked vagina, the intensity of her cunt was like she really was naked. At the same time, the texture of her soft panties enclosing on his fat dick, her wetness seeping through the fabric and coating his pecker, in a way it really was better than the moist folds of her twat straight on his penis.
The pressure got so intense that he was the first to move up inside of her. Kendra had no choice but to grab onto his shoulders and clasp him tightly, gritting her teeth from the almost violent sensation of friction and pleasure. Squirming on top of him, she made an effort to move back with him.
It was almost like watching two virgins fuck. They were both so horny and clumsy that they were just grinding up on each other, not really properly doing it together. While they were still trying to find a groove to it, he regained some semblance of power first and reached up her torso, feeling her body enclosed in her shirt underneath her jacket. He could feel her shapely torso underneath, outer impressions in her EarthGov uniform made her look if not plain, then too professional to be really getting a raging hard on for like he had now. But now that he was getting a real hands on approach, she was every bit the nubile vixen he wanted.
He was kissing her neck. His lips that close to her ear. "Am I better than your girlfriend," he said in a heated gasp.
"What...?" she said, unsure if she heard him right.
"You said you had a girlfriend back home and..."
That's right, she had. But Kendra's mind was so flared up that she couldn't be sure anymore if she really did have a girlfriend, or if it was just part of her cover story that she used to deceive everyone else on this mission. She couldn't even be sure if it wasn't anything other than a Marker induced hallucination. She only made a single lustful sigh in response to his inquiry.
Not that she could even begin to ponder such a thing. Not with the penis rocking her insides, not with the way he was eating her ear, and not with his hands moving up under her shirt and feeling the bare skin of her torso. Wanting to get naked, Kendra clumsily began moving on getting her jacket off.
While she was doing that, his hands were on her naked back and had found her bra. He worked on getting the clasps undone at the same time she was making an effort to get her arms out of the sleeves of her jacket. As he was doing it, she had deliberately moved her face down on his and then they were making out again.
Kendra moved her arms up and finally tossed the jacket aside in a very rough and crude motion. She was just as determined to get her shirt off and reached down under the hem and raised it up over her body and threw it away. Now with her torso all but naked before him, he moved back to look at her.
Despite her professional and no nonsense demeanor, she really was fine. Big tits, flat stomach, no real blemishes on her skin, her baggy work uniform didn't do her any justice. Her bra was lazily hanging onto her chest, and the only part of her boobs that were covered from his greedy eyes were her nipples. Grinning to himself, he tore the rest of her bra down with his teeth so that it would have fallen right off if not for the straps still on her shoulders.
Kendra's legs wound up around his waist and she held onto his neck. She looked right at him and nodded at him vigorously. He knew what she wanted without her saying a word and rubbed his face in her titties like a dog sensing the needs of a bitch in heat. They were so pliant and full, her big pliant flesh easily moving on his face like jelly, he couldn't contain himself.
He didn't do that for too long. His face in a pair of big naked honkers, he began sucking all over them. He would take each of them into his mouth and sloppily inhale it only to move onto the next one. Kendra held onto the back of his head, spurring him onto it while gripping her fingers deep into his hair.
They were moving on each other hard now. No sign of hesitation between them, they were fucking each other up real good. She had started riding him hard first, the way he was sucking her tits was making the aching inside her cunt so much worse, and then he was driving his dick right back inside her. If you tried to convince anyone about the dangers of the Marker by showing them this lewd scene that popped up out of nowhere, Unitologists would just try and save face by marketing their gospel as a solution to marital troubles. Make us whole indeed.
Kendra gasped when she was suddenly driven to an orgasm. He momentarily stopped too from the force of her folds clenching tight and milking at his dick, that's how intense her climax was on him. But he was very nearly about to blow.
Kendra felt it too. She began humping him harder than ever in the chair, she wanted to drive him to satisfaction. Only that she rode him so hard that she actually fell down on the floor.
The deprivation of her pussy on his dick was like being denied water in the desert. He looked down at her, she was on all fours with her ass sticking up in the air. She was still panting, moaning, and then she looked back at him. She moved her hands all over the back of her luscious thighs, on her asscheeks sticking out of her panties, then she actually slapped one of those asscheeks. He instantly stood up and rushed at her.
While he was getting at her, she pulled down her panties for him, exposing her bare mound and jammed one of her fingers into her vagina, tempting him. As soon as he was near her, she took her finger out and wiggled her bum right in front of him for his viewing pleasure. He wasted no time in getting his prick right back in there.
Having just been pushed to orgasm, Kendra was already sensitive. But the feeling of his cock now directly inside her pussy, the feeling of the flesh of his hot member right up on her wet walls, it was a totally new experience. She had beckoned him forth this time and she could still only gasp there from the ecstasy.
She giggled in deep pleasure when he picked up the pace inside her. This fuck definitely wasn't going to be a slow one, instead he was ramming her hard and fast and it felt so good too. It took her by surprise only at first and then she was moving back on him, her vagina sliding back the great length of his shaft, it was like her pussy was practically eating it as she moved to the base of his prick with each motion. After that orgasm, whatever restraint she had was long gone.
He moved forth and reaching under her torso, seized her breasts. Just like the way he was stuffing her pussy at full speed, he grabbed those titties of her hard, groping and fondling them like the owned them. Her sweet flesh melted through his fingers while he mauled her nipples sticking out with his palms. The only thing louder than the both of them grunting and moaning was the sounds of their flash slapping hard up on each other.
Kendra came again, and just like before, her orgasm was so intense that she couldn't move. On the other hand he was hardly deterred and plowed her even deeper, enjoying her ecstasy as much as he was loving the feeling of ramming her tight little pussy. His dick ravaging her insides while she was lost in her own satisfaction made her torso collapse to the floor with her ass sticking up.
At his mercy, Kendra's face was right on the floor. She was making a long and dull moan while her face was pushed down hard on the floor each time his cock violently thrust into her pussy. She feebly clutched at the hard metal floor with her hands, that's how hard he was fucking her, and even in the fast frenzy of how he was ramming her, she felt his prick twitching inside him. A dumb grin lined her face as she knew she was going to get exactly what she wanted.
The instant he came inside Kendra, she laughed in sheer bliss from the mind numbing euphoria of his dick and spooge messing up her insides. But then the pleasure only magnified and then her light giggling turned into full on screaming, it was like being stung by a bee and the pain only grew worse from the initial moment. Just as with that, the mind numbing joy turned to a thrill she hadn't felt in a long time and it only got better.
She barely felt him pull out, his prick vacating her insides. Could barely feel her own body. All she could feel was that it was like her vagina had straight up melted right off her body. Her inner walls were quivering with his hot goo simmering inside and dripping right on out of her.
He sat back and let out a loud whoop. He had heard rumors that Daniels could be a slut behind the scenes, but he had no idea she was this damn frisky. Looking down at her, her whole body was shaking, lost in orgasmic stupor. Her ass still sticking up, he was amazed her knees hadn't given out.
Kendra's mind was a blur, the only thing she could think about was more sex. She wanted more and seeing wrong with that, she flipped herself over onto her back. Her body was still a little beat after all that raw fucking but she wasn't going to let that get in the way of more fun.
She got a good look at him. She was amazed he was still hard. Wasn't softening up one bit, his prick was still standing up ramrod stiff. Kendra that might have been a bit odd, perhaps cause for concern, something supernatural like the dead rising up. Not that she was complaining, she was still wanting and intended to have more.
Kendra's twat was gaping from the mix of juices swishing about. Lying there with her legs spread out. He couldn't look away, the sight of her cunt was mesmerizing enough and it only fed the flame burning in his stiff penis. Then she reached down and fondled it in front of him like she was offering him a treasure.
"More."
That one syllable word she uttered was more like the roar of a wild animal than an actual sound made by a human. She was so into her sexual reverie that it took her sometime to recognize that her twat was clean and free of any of his semen. Indeed it was like he had never climaxed at all. She took a finger into her vagina and sucked on it, no taste of cum at all.
Looking at his dick again, no wonder it was free of juices. If the Marker could bring back the dead and make her hallucinate her dead brother, it could play all kinds of other trickery too. Who knows if this buff stud she was looking at was really what he looked like.
Those were the thoughts racing in her head. But if this was how the Marker was affecting her now, she didn't care. Not that it needed much power to push her in this direction either, the recent horrors she witnessed and the importance of her current mission were an anomaly in how she usually acted. It was kind of a rumor in certain circles of EarthGov that Kendra Daniels was a real slut who liked to get a taste of the fresh meat and other new employees that popped up, and those were only the nicer stories people said about her. Nothing near as bad as the tales that said Kendra slept her way to her current position and even fucked the people who talked shit about her behind her back. The latter stories were total bullshit. On the other hand, the rumors weren't far from the real truth, she liked to get down and dirty when she wanted to. And the way his cock had felt when he was about to cum, everytime a penis had been inside her in the past, it always felt way more intense than that. Just another illusion.
Still, if she was able to resist that part of the Marker's influence that fast, then she had a feeling she was looking at the genuine article. And if this was all it could do, then she knew it was struggling to control her. Knowing what she intended to do with it, her boy here sure as shit wasn't doing anything to stop her, he was clearly resistant to it's control. Hell maybe crazy sex was the one thing that staved off their control. That was hilarious, all those batshit Unitologists ever do was get laid and they'd actually be normal people. If she wasn't in such a lewd situation, she would have actually screamed out loud, "Nice try motherfucker!" But she didn't want her current boytoy to get the wrong idea, he was doing a great job.
After the ordeal on the Ishimura, going back to her old freaky self was like a breath of fresh air. Not to mention getting freaky like this several times over was exactly the reward she needed. Like Mercer who willingly embraced the Marker's signal, Kendra let the desires run loose in her mind, craving so much more. And if it in turn was giving this guy a permanent stiffy and the stamina of a porn star who fluffers had to struggle to get hard, all the better.
All this contemplation had only occurred in the span of a few seconds. She beckoned him forth with that finger she had been sucking on and licked her lips. No question of what she really wanted.
He crawled on over to her on his knees at a pace that almost made him fall right on his face. But then he was over her and shoved his prick right back into her moist crevice. She hissed from the suddenness of his fat cock filling her up all over again and then she giggled as her whole body was filled up with wonderful feelings. Looking right up into his face, she knew he felt the same way.
But he was far slower than last time. Controlled even. Each thrust was filled up with as much energy as a man would have when a naked woman was beckoning you for more. Yet he was taking his time with it this time, no longer a sex crazed beast but a skilled casanova wanting to drive her wild.
Kendra couldn't take it. As he was driving into her slowly, she was moving against him at a fast and frenzied pace, desperate for more stimulation. She tried speaking, to say something that would drive him to plow her even faster, but the only thing she could utter were hysterical moans. Even with how uncomfortable the iron floor was on her ass as she fucked him so hard, she kept doing it, wanting more.
He couldn't hold his libido in for long. He gradually moved himself in and out of Kendra at a faster pace, groaning hard. Her big tits jiggling in front of his face were nice too, he had already gotten a taste of them earlier, but now he wanted to fool around with them a bit more. He grabbed them, feeling their pliant texture, she really did have a nice rack like all the dirty stories the people at EarthGov told about her. Eating them whole like a beast, he didn't have too much time to really admire them but now he was just enjoying how nice they were. When he was assigned alongside this woman, he didn't know what would happen with the both of them alone together. He wasn't disappointed.
"Your nipples are rock hard Daniels," he gasped in between his heaved grunts.
"Oh yeah? You were sucking on them pretty hard before."
"You like that?"
He moved to start sucking on her tits again when she said, "Pinch them."
He paused as if he was unsure of what he heard. Kendra just flicked her tongue at him teasingly while nodding her head. He did exactly what she wanted, and it sent such a thrill through her body that she threw her head back. A little too much, she hit her head on the floor. But Kendra only laughed and he was chuckling too as they both started rocking each other hard.
Kendra had another orgasm on the spot and he sucked in his breath from the pressure of her pussy squeezing on his cock. He was surprised he was so hard again so fast after fucking her as hard as he had earlier. After jizzing like he had, he was still hard up like he just got out of bed, it was unreal. Not like he was complaining, the two of them alone, he wanted to satiate his urges for as long as possible. Made the sex that much better.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and grabbed his wrists. He understood the meaning very clearly and mauled her tits even harder, driving his penis deeper. Kendra felt him twitching inside her pussy again. Not a real orgasm it was just another attempt by the Marker to try and exert control over her again. But after all the hell the thing put her through, this fake sensation of him blowing his load inside her pussy was all worth it.
She actually said, "Fuck yeah, this is the best!" when that illusion of him jizzing inside her hit again. Not real but it felt real and that was all that mattered. Kendra's tongue fell out of her mouth, she looked as deranged as any of the Unitologists who worshipped these damn things. But if it tried probing into her mind, the only thing it would see is a stupid slut addicted to cock.
He was getting into another illusory orgasm, the euphoria anything but fake. Craving more, she pushed him hard so that she fell on her back, his dick slipping right out of her twat again. She gave a cursory look down at her vagina, seeing cum gooping out, and looking at his dick again, there was another flash of his genitals covered in a mix of their juices, but the image was too bright and luminous to be real and she knew it, and then it was gone again. Then before he had a chance to react, she climbed right on top of him.
"Nice try shithead," she grunted, looking up away from him. She had no idea what the Marker was trying to do by making her think he really had blown his load inside her, probably a last ditch attempt at breaking her mind before she took it back to be broken itself. But she was able to see past the smoke and mirrors.
Her lover did not have any such concerns. As far as he was concerned, he came twice inside her and was still going strong. "What...?" he said, understandably confused.
Not that he had much time to ponder it. With this lusty and wanton woman riding him he had more important things to worry about. Kendra gazed down at him. The two of them looking at each other and knew this was all that they wanted.
He grabbed her tits again, rougher this time. His big hands were mauling her breasts so bad that Kendra grit her teeth from the pressure. But he didn't take any account of that, the only thing he felt was her pussy clinging to his penis, and the little sounds she made the harder he massaged her chest.
"Fuck yes," she hissed, driven to another climax on the spot. Growling in the midst of that orgasm, Kendra had to slow down the rapidfire speed of her humping motions on top of him just to take it in. Even then, the way she was using her hips was still strong, and he groaned from the pressure of her riding him.
After all that hardcore fucking, Kendra found she couldn't ride him as hard as before for the rest of this encounter. But that suited her just fine. As she was getting her bearings, she found that she could spice things up. Looking behind her at her backside swaying about a seasoned call bouncing her ass on another lucky customer, she found this way was not only easier on her but also far more exciting too.
That was how she did it. Holding onto his shoulders, she maintained that slow and sensual pace. At that point, Kendra had such good control over her backside that it was like she was only using her ass to facilitate their mutual pleasure. Grinning to himself, he grabbed her ass and pumped inside of her that much harder. She had only been in control for a short while when his renewed pace forced her to move her hips to keep up with him.
She really did look like a common whore on the streets. He couldn't see the sensual way she was moving her backside and using her hips in their totality, not in her current position but he could see the change in how she was riding him. Saw that slutty look on her face, her moans so strained that they sounded almost painful. Could see how she was making an effort to remain upright as she gave it to him.
"You gonna be okay there baby girl?"
Kendra looked down at him. "What?" It was less a word and more like cry of a dirty slut, and she softly bit her lip in the midst of their joined ecstasy. The cute look he had on his face along with his prick still rocking her insides, it made her close her eyes and groan hard.
"You should try to take it easy." She looked at him again. He was smiling like a devil and he even winked at her. Then moving back, he suddenly thrust really hard into her.
"You son of a bitch! Take it easy?"
"That's right, take it easy," he said rather nonchalantly in spite of her earlier outburst. "Just relax."
It was already a lewd situation to be sure. But the both of them going at it, there was something about the way he said it, and with his good looks, it made her want to melt. She opened her mouth and gasped as she was beset by another climax.
"You must have really been needing this."
Yeah I have, she thought to herself. She didn't know why, in her current situation she could only think about sex, sex, and nothing but sex. But something about this bout of fooling around felt especially good by comparison recently for some reason. She couldn't begin to fathom why.
Kendra gave in. Lowering herself down on top of him, she closed her eyes and kissed him again. Her tongue was in his mouth, flicking up on his, but there was nothing like overt aggression, and each moment she felt more and more at peace.
At that point, she couldn't take it anymore. Rising back up, she rode him at a breakneck pace. She threw her head back and cried out, letting go of any inhibitions, every motion on her part humping the prick lodged inside her cunt far more than the rate he was pumping into her. Kendra wailed horribly in their sexual union, voicing pleas of love one moment only to moan like a dirty whore the next. Her tits were jiggling so bad that if Isaac saw it, it would have been enough to make him forget his woes over Nicole, and she herself looked nothing like anyone with any responsibilities at all. The only thing she wanted, the only thing she needed and cared for, was the here and now.
She was going at it so hard that she almost fell off of him. He seized her side at the last minute to prevent that, and only drove into her even harder. The two of them were so crazy and horny, fucking like two animals in heat.
He was about to burst. The intensity of his cock driving into her and her own happiness blooming in her heart, she knew on a gut level that it would be a real orgasm this time. She hoped that would happen, she wanted it so bad.
Kendra looked down at him, wanting to beg him to cum inside her. Only for her hopes to drop suddenly. She didn't see her cute co-worker. She saw the face of her dead brother.
Her heart was affected by dread. In that hazy mindset of stupid lust too addled to properly think, she believed it was Kieran without a shadow of a doubt. It fueled an almost violated level of pleasure inside her vagina. She still knew it was wrong and much to his surprise, she got off him fast. But as soon as she did, the illusion faded and she saw her hot co-worker once more.
That mental fog faded in an instant and she remembered the Marker, the Necromorphs, everything. It was too late to hop back on him to catch that cummy pie and she knew it. But she wouldn't let the Marker get the better of her in this one. Still intent on having her fun, she licked her lips.
Kendra moved her face forward and took his whole wang right into her mouth. The deprivation of her cunt on his prick and now her wet mouth stimulating him, he was that close to a climax already but he couldn't hold it in anymore and practically exploded, blowing his load straight into her mouth. Whatever psychic tricks the Marker could pull off, it was nothing compared to reality, and Kendra knew this orgasm was real. The flood of semen down her throat was so intense, nothing compared to the illusion of being creampied, the harrowing events she survived had made her forgot how good real sex was.
It got to be too much for her. The severity of his cock in her mouth plus all that cum, she had to take it out of her mouth. Only for her face to be rocked by a sudden deluge of cum. She was jacking off his penis, and then she blinked and her whole face, her head of long red hair, was covered in his jizz. He was still cumming too, blowing more semen all over her features, and then she had her mouth open, her tongue sticking out, wanting to catch as much of it as she possibly could. She pointed his dick right at her face and closed her eyes as her mouth was filled with his spend.
She was still horny too. All that cum in her mouth, she was reminded of how hard she had been humping him, all those illusory creampies. Holding that prick in her hand, swishing around all his spooge in her mouth, her pussy was soaking with juices. Getting greedy, Kendra jammed her fingers deep in her cunt while she continued holding his cock and eating his spooge.
By the time his orgasm began to die down, Kendra had swallowed most of the cum in her mouth that had almost made her gag. Still fingering herself, she engorged her mouth with his cock again, wanting to own this penis so bad. Her fellatio was slow and sensual this time, after all that nonstop fucking she figured it would be a miracle if he got hard again even with the Marker's power at work. That didn't bother her, she wanted to savor it.
Kendra's eyes were closed and she dragged her lips up and down his shaft to the sensitive crown of his cockhead and then back down again. His penis had a lewd and indecent taste to it what with the mix of his hot skin and her pussy juice coating it, and she loved it. The last bits of his cum were oozing out the opening, and she moaned holding his most precious organ, feeling it totally within her power. It got her so turned on.
He was so sensitive that he suddenly made another orgasm in her mouth. This time Kendra was better prepared to take him, and feeling more confident, she moved her lips further down his shaft as he blew a second load inside her mouth. She could feel him shaking, making weak little whimpers. It was enough to drive her to climax on her fingers.
Kendra took pride in this victory. That Marker could play with peoples' heads, could bring back the dead and cause all sorts of trouble, but it couldn't take her fun away. It had thought to raise her to the heights of heavenly bliss then drag her down to hell with that illusion, but she had the last laugh. While she was fingering herself, she took all of them out except for her middle finger. If there was a way to flip that thing off, that was it.
She also took him out of her mouth and growled happily. Then stopping playing with herself, licked her wet fingers. After eating so much of his cum, the taste of her own nectar was like a sweet dessert. Once she was finished, she looked down at him. He looked up at her wearily.
"Was that good enough for you big guy?" she said, winking at him.
"Oh fuck yes."
"Then get your clothes back on and show me how you pilot a ship, huh? I can't wait to get back and see my girlfriend."
He was more than happy to comply with that request. They both got their clothes back on. Neither of them looked at each other doing it, they acted completely professional.
Amidst the physical exhaustion of all that sex, Kendra still felt a strange throbbing in the back of her head that went beyond their little frisky debut. But it was so minute that it might as well have not been there. After the chaos of the Ishimura, feeling the Marker trying to control her mind 24/7, that slight feeling was nothing.
That the best you got? she thought to herself. If you're reading my mind right now fuckface, here's some advice. Try harder.
Kendra looked at her latest fling again. She saw Isaac for a moment and then that illusion quickly snapped away to see her guy again. Marker had nothing on her. She sat back in her chair with a smile on her face, very pleased with herself.
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