The first full week after I was discharged from the lab felt like breathing for the first time in months. My body had healed—ribs fused, skin smooth where burns had charred, muscles strong again—but the real healing was Elena. She had barely left my side since the Extinction incident. The house was our sanctuary again, Mum and Dad gone to their new city, leaving the place quiet but ours. We filled every corner with each other.
We fucked everywhere. Constantly. The craving never faded; it only grew stronger the closer we got to the wedding day—one month away now, the public countdown ticking louder every hour.
Mornings started with her waking me by straddling my hips, sinking down onto my cock with a slow, teasing roll. "Good morning, husband-to-be," she purred, her full breasts brushing my chest, nipples hard against my skin. I'd groan, hands gripping her thick thighs as she rode me—super muscles clenching around me in waves that sent pleasure ripping through like thunder from our space escapades. "Fuck, Elena... you're so wet already... missed waking up inside you. Fucking this tight pussy" She'd laugh breathlessly, bouncing harder, her curves jiggling with each slam—ass meeting my thighs in slaps that echoed like distant booms. "I need you... all day... cum deep in my pussy, Alex... fill me up, like you own me." Orgasms hit fast—her purple aura flaring as she came, milking me until I exploded deep inside, violet sparks dancing between us.
We barely paused for breakfast. While cooking eggs, she'd bend over the counter—tank top riding up, exposing her fat brown ass—and I'd take her from behind, thrusting slow and deep. "Can't wait... need you now," I'd growl, hands squeezing her fat cheeks, spanking lightly as she moaned. "Yes... fuck me dirty in the kitchen... make me your slut." The stove rattled with our rhythm, her pussy gripping like velvet steel—super tight, super wet. "Deeper...stretch my pussy, harder... I love how you stretch me... cum all over my ass this time." I'd pull out—spilling over her curves as she shuddered through her own climax.
Between missions—quick checks on space debris or minor rifts—we'd find ways. One afternoon, spotting a small asteroid scout, we flew to it—naked, weightless. She rode me with force that cracked the rock. "Yes... harder... destroy it with me... cum while we shatter it!" Bounces like car crashes in the void—her ass slapping against me, breasts bouncing wildly. "Mmmmmh yeah Fuck me claim me... I love you!" Climax: novas shattering the asteroid to dust, us laughing amid debris.
Afternoons were for the house. Living room floor—her riding reverse, ass bouncing, "Slap it... mark me... I'm yours." I spanked—thunderclap echoes—thrusting up. "You're mine... forever... cum for me again." She shattered—pussy fluttering, "Fuck... I love you... so much!"
Evenings in the garden—under the moon, her on her back in the grass, legs spread. "Fuck me right here... where it all started... make me cum under the stars." I thrust deep—her pussy clenching, purple sparks lighting the flowers. "Yes... deeper... I love how you fill up my pussy... my husband-to-be." Orgasms crashed—auras merging, violet-purple light illuminating the garden like a private aurora.
We even returned to the moon one night—naked, floating above the gray dust. She straddled me again, sinking down slowly. "One more time before the wedding," she whispered, hips rolling gently. "I love you... my future husband." We fucked slowly—deep, passionate—her pussy gripping, breasts bouncing in low gravity. "Yes... deeper... cum inside me... I want your baby someday... fuck me like the world's watching." Orgasms crashed—auras exploding in violet-purple light visible from Earth, a new constellation for one night.
We lay on the moon naked—hugging, bodies pressed together, watching Earth spin slowly below us. The blue marble glowed against the black, continents outlined in city lights. "One month," she whispered, head on my chest. "One month and we're married."
I kissed her forehead. "I can't wait."
However suddenly as we sat on the moon naked in a intimate embrace, in the corner of our eyes we see ship flying towards earth. It was Extinction they had already regrouped and come back to Earth looking for us.