The Conquerors bloodline

It didn't take but a few seconds for Aurora to appear from the left-hand side splashing water against Parc. He recoiled but soon turned his head tossing the mischievous captain a brow-raising smirk. "Bit childish don't you think?" he said splashing back at her, earning a few soft, bell-like laughs from the woman.

"If childish means having fun, then yes, it is." She swam closer, for a moment her head dipped beneath the water only to lift with her cheeks stuffed full of pool water. Her plump lips pursed soon opened just enough for her to send a little tide of water crashing towards Parc, missing wholly. When her hamsterish cheeks flattened and she ran out of ammo, she was already just a short few centimetres away from Parc. "Do you have a problem with a childish woman?"

He laughed, "of course not." Shaking his head he looked past her and to the poolside lights. "I deal with plenty of them daily. I'm… Well, I guess you'd call it a teacher."

"You guess?" she questions amusedly and began to float slow, inspecting circles around Parc. Peering beneath the wake, she tried to inspect his package but the way the light refracted off the water surface blurred it, made it harder to discern its proper size and shape. Somehow she was guessing it was a brilliant cock either way. That's when she also noticed his scars, she lingered on them, chewed her lip as they lifted a ravaging urge in her loins. Nothing better than a rugged man, she thought.

"It's a complicated thing," Parc twisted his body, following the circling shark of a woman, "technically, I'm not being paid as a teacher. I'm not being paid at all. If anything I shouldn't even be a teacher. Especially considering I forced myself into the position without giving the headmaster even the slightest chance to say no."

Her natation halted, her arms and legs waving and kicking to keep herself upright as she cast him a quizzical if not increasingly aroused look from just being so close to his naked god of a body.

"I blackmailed him," Parc freely commented, unconcerned for Aurora's current stranger status. Something he was sure to thoroughly screw out of her. "I know something about him that he doesn't want everyone else to know about. Little to say, but if it was to come out… let's just say life on Remnant… it wouldn't be quite the same."

Aurora narrowed her eyes guilefully as Parc glanced at her voluptuous tits just beneath the surface of the water. They were closer, clearer than she lightly frizzed pussy yet still partially distorted by the still, nightly waters. "And what would that be?"

He didn't respond. Curling his lips Aurora felt a patter of her heart as his hungering gaze swallowed and sent groping sensations across her body. Drifting up to her, Aurora didn't move even as he gazed deep into her eyes, fucking her with how heated they were. "That I cannot say." He said, "but let's just say…" Parc brought his mouth to her ear and Aurora tilted in such a way as if to offer him a bite of her neck but felt his breath tickle the lobe of her ear, "that it's none of your business." Parc didn't move away, didn't give her the chance to look up to him and sneer at his secret, instead, he brought down lips and plastered a single, prolonged and wet smooch on her ivory neck, his teeth scraped against her skin for just a second, stinging and teasing her senses.

Putting the question to the back of her mind. Aurora let that twisting, churning, lusting sensation welling up in her womanhood take over her mind. It was no business to her what the Grimm were. She was a captain, not a fighter after all. When Parc pulled back, finally letting her take hold of him by lifting her arms out of the water to hook around his neck and her legs around his waist, she then whispered to him herself.

"How about… we stop with the talking and get to the fucking?" Parc was half tempted to dig his hands into her plump derriere but they were too focused on keeping himself and his new weight aloft. "My pussy has been aching for you since you fucked me with our eyes in the elevator." Aurora softly nibbled his ear, rising heat across his body.

"I was half tempted to bend you over then and there," he whispered back, with difficulty he swept the water and began slowly pushing himself towards the shall end of the pool so he could find footing to prepare himself and his new partner for their fucking.

"You should have. I wouldn't have stopped you."

Parc chuckled, "I'll keep that in mind for the next time." Arriving beneath the bridge, Parc felt his toes touch the pool bottom but it still wasn't enough to give him the purchase he needed to pound the captainette.

"Please do," soft, if not forced, whines escape her as Parc's feet finally caught on the bottom, giving him enough room to drop his hands beneath the wake and burrow them into her plump, fatty ass cheeks. He massaged them, squeezing and rolling her naked backside. He glanced around, found a small set of stairs leading out of the pool and made his way there. Halfway Aurora's body began to escape the water but she held tight her legs together. Seemingly unwilling to let that cock pressing between her cheeks roll free.

Eventually, and sadly enough, that was what had to happen as when Parc came to the steps, he halted. Aurora already knowing what to do, loosened her grip on his shoulders and unhooked her legs from his waist. She didn't quite let him go, instead, she looked up at him, smirking all the while as she pushed and rolled her stomach, crushing his rigid and girthy manhood between their bodies. Parc still enjoying the tautness of her cushy heiny.

"I should let you know," she seditiously whined, "I'm not in this for the long term. We fuck tonight, for as long as this cruise goes and we part ways."

Parc dug his fingers deeper, grasped her cheeks tighter, "that's not how I work Aurora. I stake my claim. If I bend you over here and now, I will own you."

"You don't own me," she sneered, "no one owns me." She peckered his sternum then dropped knee-deep into the water. With a few backwards steps, she was already turning, already bending over. She set her hands on the side of the pool and peered over her shoulder towards Parc. Eyeing him up and down before lecherously salivating at the sight of his grand and rigid manhood. Its tip a faint shade of pink, and Aurora spread her legs open. Already nectar drizzled in a long, streaming drop from her puffy, inflamed pussy. "Now hurry it up. I have work in the morning."

Staring down at her pert and perfect rear end coated in the finest glisten of water, he licked his lips and gripping his manhood by the base, brought it to her damp snatch. He flicked across her labium slowly, prying apart her lips and teased her clit with his glans just a bit. She moaned in response, they were low, less than committal or real, but even faked, it was enough to send more blood to his cock, making it even larger than before.

"Aurora," Parc stilled his swiping motions and pressed his tip into her pussy before continuing, "I told you. I will own you." She couldn't respond before Parc's hips rammed with such force she felt her walls tear apart and felt his tip ram deeper than any man before. Her stomach tensed and she threw back her head to cry out but couldn't, her voice, it just couldn't come out at the moment.

He didn't move at first. It was small mercy as it gave her just enough time to batter her handhold with her fists and clamp tight her cunt around Parc's unyielding cock. "Fuuuuck…" Aurora cries. Turning back to Parc, her eyes are milky and wet and filled with no amount of lusting amusement. "Could have gone easier there," she said snaking her balled fist to her bulging belly where Parc's cock was morphing her stomach with its sheer, godly size.

Parc gripped Aurora's thick white thigh and reached around to wrap his other hand around her throat and forced her head back so he could speak into her ear, "I don't do 'easy.'" At the same time he began to piston, the bulging of her belly lowered towards her crotch only to regrow as he slammed his hips forth. His balls smack noisily against her erected clit and moans rumbled from the depths of her body.

"Ohhh, fuuu," she can barely whine.

The water around them ripples with ever harsh slam of his cock into her clamping tunnel and her own returning backwards bounces, seemingly dragged along with ever unsheathing of his member. Her as flessh bounces and her tits dance through the night as her voice echoes unrestrained across the top deck, hoping, begging, seemingly yearning for someone to be listening in. To be fingering or jacking themselves off to the music of her dulcet and slutty voice.

Soon her breath became ragged, joining with Parc's heavy panting until Parc rams himself deep once more and holds. Aurora looked up to him, wet and melting around his cock and with a few swift movement had spun herself onto her back. Parc smiled, his cock twitching within her honeypot. Stifling a grunt, he lifted her legs up and onto his shoulders and once more began to piston.

The position pushed him deeper than before, when he pressed her legs together and twisted her onto her side, he pushed even more and felt a barrier halting his shafts further invasion. Her cervix he immediatly knew it to be. Too tight to pierce through but sensitive enough that the moment his tip touched it, Aurora convulsed and cried out angelicly. Parc reveled in her noises, her convulsions and what not and rammed and rammed and rammed. His balls slapped her ass and so too did his hand sending heavy tremors across the plump flesh of her body.

"Oh god-oh fuck your goood." She cried out, quivering as she felt Parc's cock enlargen inside her body. She could just sense his cum already racing through his tensed balls and into his urethra, ready to gush into her cunt and fill up her baby maker. She'd be lying if that wasn't an exciting idea. Forcing herself onto her back, she looked up and Parc and said, "outside, cum outside." As desperate for sex as she was, letting someone this dangerous cum inside… she couldn't risk it. But as Parc stared down at her, his smile sharp and roguish. She knew intrinsically that it wasn't her choice any. "Seriously do-"

In a single motion, Parc pulled back his hips, held his glans withing her pussy and staring her deep into her orange toned stars. Thrust as deep as his manhood could go. Her belly contorted around his shaft. As her back arched, the first juicy shot found its way inside her pussy, so tight was she that his gooey seed practically struggled to fill her. But then came the other and soon Aurora was gasping for breath. Drool trickled out the side of her mouth alongside a blend of cum and girlcum from her pussy.

When his twitching ejaculation is done, Parc slowly unsheathed himself from her and watched in marvel as her stomach clenched and a tide of white splurge dripped from her well fucked pussy and into the pool where it formed dancing white streamers. Left panting, he eyed down her sodden body, wet with not only sweat but also what water had remained across her body, and on her belly, just above her womb appeared the same circular gemstone he'd grown so used to seeing now. Orange was this one, but to him it was just the same.

A mark of ownership.

Left trembling, Parc retook his position between Aurora shaky thighs and tugged her bottom just off the edge of the pool and set his cock down across her belly. "So, would you say I'm good enough to own you?" he asked mirthfully and still plenty aroused.

Aurora glowered confidently and shakily up to him beaming sexily as she swept her tongue out, collecting what she could of her escaping drool. "You're going to have to do better than that." She taunted, moaning just milliseconds later as her belly clinched and forced out another thick gush of Parc's seed from her snatch.

He chuckled coldly. Excited that she wasn't intent on giving up just like that, even if the evidence of her surrender was standing there for him to leer at all he wanted. Realigning his cock with her hole, he plugged the flow of his seed and on saying, "then I guess I'm going to give it another try." And rammed as deep as he had before.