Binary Love (18+)

The Blue Bird *NSFW*

With a sensual rock of her hips, Nova ground herself against his knot, feeling Mark's hard length stretch her sensitive walls, pressing against that sweet spot inside of her.

He was addictive.

Since their first explosive round of sex, they had settled into initiating bouts of more intimate, lethargic orgasms while they stayed tied together. She had come so many times that she felt like liquid heat. The exhaustion was so deep in her bones that she could barely move, but she was driven to experience that euphoria just one more time. When she was tied to him, riding him like this, she could fool herself into thinking that she was powerful, that he was at her mercy, just as much a slave to this sensation as she was.

In the dim light, her sweat reflected the soft, blue hue on her dewy skin, accentuating the swell of her breasts and curves of her body. Her raven hair was loose and wild; stray strands stuck to her face and skin. As she curved her back, a sultry moan left her throat, letting him know that her pleasure would soon peak. She was barely keeping herself upright, only held up by his strong hand on her waist, while she kept her balance by resting her hands on his powerful thighs.

Mark slowly thumbed her sensitive clit as he watched her bring herself to another climax on his cock. His lusty gaze didn't move from where they were joined, slick and glistening with the evidence of his claiming. When her sheath began to tremble around him, he coaxed her thighs wider, unable to draw his eyes away as her orgasm milked his dick dry. He purred and chuffed at her in satisfaction as more of their essence squeezed past his knot, smug that he had filled her so well.

Running his fingers along her delicate folds, he spread their combined scent, focusing it on her slightly distended abdomen. Logically, he knew that she was not pregnant - her scent did not signal that she was fertile right now, and she was most likely on some form of contraception - but it didn't stop him from palming that soft swelling, a deep sense of gratification rising in his chest at the sight.

For now, the fact that he had marked her as his own with their coupling would have to do.

Deciding to not think further on the subject, Mark let his attention roam back to Nova as she reached the end of her climax.

He watched her beautiful reactions; the way she bit her soft lips to hold back her cries of passion, how her pupils were dilated from chasing this natural high.

She was stunning.

As the last after shocks faded away, Nova fell into his arms. The warmth of his embrace made her feel safe and cared for, something that she hadn't experienced in such a long time. Since escaping Earth Tech, she had lived a solitary life; the fear of being caught had pushed her to isolate herself from others.

But Mark had changed that, and as she rested her head on his wide chest, she knew that he was now an integral part of her future. While Nova couldn't guess what that future would look like, she had realised that it didn't matter. He was a man that had risked his life for hers and she trusted him.

As she caught her breath, he stroked her hair away from her face and delicately tucked it behind one of her ears. Nova felt the brush of his lips on the top of her head, before he settled them both in a more comfortable position. 

"Before, in the lab, you said that your parents passed away when you were young." Nova simply hummed in acknowledgement, waiting for Mark to continue. "Do you remember much about them?"

She lifted her head so that she could look into his eyes. 

He looked back at her with genuine curiosity. Head tilted to one side, he looked attentively back at her, chipping away at her reservations with his innocent inquisitiveness.