There was no room for negotiation now. Tess had only one answer to Rendar's nakedness. Her own clothing went the way of any further inhibitions, and they took their mutual nakedness to the inviting softness of Rendar's bed.
It began as all such things must, with the simple delight of discovery in kissing and touching. Sitting up together on their knees on the bed, face to face, body to body, they set their hands and lips free to further the acquaintance of their hearts. Rendar's lips sweetly enfolded Tess's, showing her the tenderness and caring underlying the warrior's strength. His lips and tongue traveled down her neck and over her shoulders, showing her the fondness that until now he had shown only with words. Touching became a language of its own, a language underlined by the roaming of their hands along one another's bodies. Tess found it delicious that Rendar's hands, so skilled in wielding weapons and pummeling opponents, could be so surprisingly soft. That softness now cupped and squeezed her breasts and teased her nipples, and reached down and around to embrace her bottom with fingers like steel jacketed in velvet.
Only the joy of her own hands on him surpassed the feeling of his on her. The same velvet-coated steel of his hands greeted her touch on Rendar's shoulders and chest. She massaged the muscles of his shoulders, making her fingers tense and release and drawing a heat of pleasure out of him. Then she gave the same service to his pecs, which were like twin continents of flesh covered with fields of hair, and his nipples, like hardened peaks upon the continents. Rendar sucked at Tess's mouth, encouraging her to discover more. Her hands dove far down below to grasp the warrior's club, a weapon designed to strike ecstasy, not punishment, into the body that received it. And a club it was, as thick and massive as it was hard. It strained at her stroking touch like a steed pulling against his reins and ready to gallop. Behind the straining steed lay a large, round, soft carriage containing two passengers bearing a liquid gift meant for Tess alone. She cupped the sac of his briole and gently squeezed it, telling him that she was ready for his gift, every drop that he had to offer.
Rendar let his lips part from hers and broke their embrace, only to lie spread out in all his naked warrior's glory before her. He took his club in hand and made it stand at attention like a soldier before her. "Please suck my zazansa," he requested.
Tess did not hesitate. At once she was down between his legs, her tongue returning his soldier's salute. She licked his piece up and down and swirled her tongue over the head that protruded from the foreskin, and savored the salty taste of the stickiness flowing freely from it. He bucked his crotch into her face and let his erection slide up into her mouth, over her tongue. Tess steadied herself and him with a hand on the hard plates of his abdomen and held his huge length in her mouth, making him give a groan that was like a war-cry of raw sex. At this, Tess began her oral inspection of his soldier in earnest. She slid her mouth up and down over it, showing Rendar with one part of her what she so wanted him to do with another part. His continued groans of increasing pleasure spurred her on. She sucked him deeply, taking the head of his tool all the way back to her throat, and made him writhe on the bed grunting curses of delight in an alien tongue. With every pull and slurp of her mouth, Tess called her mighty warrior to the final battle that yet lay before them.
As if on cue, Rendar reared up on his elbows, put one hand under Tess's chin to lift her face and pull his zazansa glistening wet from her mouth, and said into her euphoric expression, "Lie down for me. I cannot wait to shadaal you a moment longer."
Tess obeyed this commander of her heart and body, and spread out on her back for him as he had done for her. With as quick and decisive a movement as when he pulled down his leggings and showed her his artillery, he now climbed atop her, deployed himself between her legs, aimed, and fired into her wetness.
Tess cried out, "Ooohhh...!" at his first hard, savage thrust. Lying atop her and pinning her to the bed, Rendar took her with a strength and ferocity to match the tenderness of his earlier touches. Her entire body felt as if it would burst from his hard, fast, deep penetrations, and Tess knew that she had just become a most willing territory, submitting joyously to conquest.
Rendar's sweet curses of bliss mixed with Tess's sounds of rapture as he pounded relentlessly inside her, demanding her unconditional surrender, receiving her passionate submission. His thick and straining hardness plundered Tess's drenched and yielding depths, claiming her more and more with each slamming beat. Rendar threw the full force of his massive muscles into every thrust, bombarding Tess with the ecstasy that only a body like his could give, stretching and filling her womanhood with every blast of his manly cannon. It was all she could do to hold on tight and take his relentless pounding, focusing her entire being on what was happening deep inside her with Rendar's zazansa ramming into her again and again. It was the most maddeningly wonderful thing she had ever known.
Humping her furiously, Rendar came up on his elbows atop her and burned a look of unbridled need into Tess's face. He grunted and puffed down at her through clenched teeth, and she could sense that his moment to deliver his final payload into her womb was upon them. With a last grunt and puff, he slammed himself all the way into her and roared, "SHADAAL...UUUHHH...!" And Tess could almost swear that she felt the bomb-burst of seed into her depths. Rendar held his full length into her and ground his crotch against her mound as if to wring every last drop of it from his briole. He held the two of them together for what seemed a moment poised on the brink of forever until at last he relaxed and fell atop her, having conquered both Tess's body and his own warrior's need.
They were hardly aware of Rendar rolling off of her and to one side. The next thing they knew, they lay together facing each other, Tess fondling his zazansa while he did the same for the pulpy little trigger nestled in her folds down below. His thumb worked at her, flicking her own wetness from her dripping petals onto her nub, bringing her along with every passing stroke to the moment of her own release. When it came, it was another war-whoop inside her, a rising exultation of joy at her territory now being completely under his control. With a tingle of satisfaction racing through her body, Tess accepted her warrior's terms completely. But when Rendar slipped his fingers deep into the passage that he had now claimed as his own and captured her lips in another kiss, Tess knew without a doubt that the sweet sexual battle of their bodies had only begun, and that Rendar would continue to ravage her womanhood and make her love it for many more hours, on into tomorrow and beyond. She had no choice but to continue surrendering. She was the happy prisoner of his desire.
With Tess in his bed, the warrior, now leader of his tribe, would be hard pressed to do any actual leading for the time being, while he went on pressing himself inside the diplomat. This was one battle in which there were no enemies and the laying down of weapons was not to be desired.
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