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Citadel Conquest

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In the neon-lit parks of the Citadel's underbelly, Wrex, the dominant krogan, satisfies Miranda's curiosity with his legendary stamina. Four times he claims her, leaving her spent and pregnant.

Chapter 2: Building Tension

The blood pumped furiously through Wrex's massive veins as he stood before Miranda, his savage hunger evident in the predatory gleam in his eyes. Her body, so delicate and curvaceous, beckoned to him like a morsel he could not resist. He licked his crackling, rough tongue across his lips, tasting her sweet scent on its tip as if to claim it for his own.

Wrex reached out and grabbed her by the back of her neck. She was so small in his hand he was afraid he might crush her but as he spun her around to give himself access to her hindquarters he felt a sudden clench around his quad. "Ah you can use biotics. that should make this more interesting, but your not the only one. You might want to takeoff that body suit. If I do it you need a new one."

Wrex grunted, pressing her against the wall. Miranda's eyes went wide as she looked back at him, her heart beating faster with a mixture of fear and excitement. She knew that she had pushed him too far, but this was what she wanted, what she craved - the raw power, the dominance, and the pleasure.

Wrex reached down and tore off Miranda's suit, leaving her in her black lingerie. She gasped, watching as his eyes roamed over her body with a savage hunger that could not be contained.

Inch by inch, his gaze slid across her curves, lingering on the swell of her breasts and the curve of her hips. Before she knew what was happening, he had pinned her to the wall, his body pressed against hers in a delicious, carnal heat that stole the breath from her lungs.

Wrex's fingers traced a path down her arm, leaving a trail of fire in their wake, and Miranda whimpered as he reached for the clasp of her bra.

"You human like such pretty things, but their in my way." Wrex stuck a finger in her waist bad and tore her panties away as if they where design for it. Now let see if you can handle a krogan.

If not I will toss you aside like a broken toy."

Wrex slid his calloused fingers down her side, relishing the tremble that ran through her as he neared the juncture of her thighs. With a flick of his thumb, he released the clasp of her bra, leaving her bare and exposed. Her nipples were already taut and, in the cool night air, puckered up to almost painful points.

"Don't play games, Wrex.

Show me what you can do," Miranda snapped, her voice dripping with defiance.

Wrex's gaze kept locked onto hers, a smirk spreading across his face. He slammed his erection against her, feeling the tightness of her sex against him. "You're a curious one, aren't you?" he purred, moving his hips against her.

"I am. I've heard stories about krogan, and I want to see if they're true," she breathed, arching into him.

Wrex had to admit, he was impressed by Miranda's tenacity. Most humans would have run away from his advances, but here she was, begging for more. He lifted his knee, nudging her legs apart, and plunged a rough finger into her dripping wet core.

She gasped, throwing her head back, as he worked her with practiced ease. Wrex relentlessly drove his finger in and out, his knuckles brushing against her clit with each thrust.

Miranda's legs shook, and her hands clutched at his biceps, trying to hold herself steady as he took complete control.

Her moans rose in pitch, a chorus of desire and pleasure, and Wrex leaned down to capture her lips in a searing kiss. Her tongue thrust against his, and she pulled away, panting. "Harder, goddamn it. Don't stop," she demanded.

Wrex knew just what she wanted and increased his speed, curling his finger, seeking every sensitive part of her core.

Miranda cried out, bucking against him, her body swaying on the brink of release. But Wrex wouldn't let her go there yet. He was determined to take her higher than she'd ever been before, and he wasn't about to give in to her demands just yet.

With a final, deep thrust of his finger, Wrex brought her over the edge, leaving her trembling in his arms as she came undone. He withdrew his finger and captured her lips again in a protracted, almost aggressive kiss, tasting her everywhere his tongue could reach.

"you taste better then pijak. Be glad we are on the citadel or I may have made you my dinner. I hope your ready my finger is probably bigger than most you've had, but my breeding stick could kill you if I'm not careful."

"my biotics can protect my insists from the ferocity of your assault. Give me your worst." Miranda said making wrex explode with laughter.

"fair enough. If you die I'll name my first daughter after you in honor of your bravery." Wrex wasted no time and slammed all 21 inches of his girthy meat inside her.

The feeling of being stretched beyond anything humanly imaginable was overwhelming. She gripped his arms so tightly, the veins on her slender neck protruded. "Oh shit, oh shit!" she muttered as an orgasm rocked her entire being. Pleasure coursed through her and into Wrex, causing a ripple effect and resulting in an even more immense pleasure. He had never experienced anything so intense.

Wrex's had never felt anything so tight around him. Not only was she at the absolute limits of her bodies elasticity but he also felt the strain of her biotic fields holding her body from being torn apart. Wrex allow himself a wicked Grin, this girls biotics were strong, and he wouldn't have to hold back.

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