Claimed by the Hunter

The Hunter's Serenade:>>EP6

Kira's virtual voice held a hint of mischief. "I do, but I couldn't help it! I'm stuck in Sev's head!" she exclaimed, as if her presence there formed some kind of an excuse for her intrusion.

Finding himself caught in the middle of their argument, Sev decided to intervene by refocusing their attention. "Kira, how long until we reach our destination?" he interjected calmly, his voice cutting through their squabble.

Kira, quick to comply with her owner's request, replied, "About two more hours until we reach the Conclave." Her prompt response defused the momentary tension.

Sev attempted to stand up, but his arm was suddenly grabbed and used to pull him back down onto the bunk. Swiveling his helmeted head around, he saw Serina, her eyes glowing with her eagerness to keep him close. She teased him with a low, seductive voice, "Where do you think you're going, mister?"

Sev couldn't help but smirk beneath his helmet, fully aware of where she wanted this to lead. However, he had pressing matters to attend to. "Not right now. I have things I need to settle with some of my contacts," he explained, his voice firm, yet tinged with a touch of regret.

Serina, undeterred, arched a challenging brow and tugged at his arm even harder this time. "You can't be serious right now. You get a girl all hot and riled up after committing to you, and you'd rather do work stuff? I can't believe you," she snapped. Sev squinted his eyes at her from behind his visor, torn between his desires and responsibilities.

Serina continued to press her case, her voice now laced with allure. "You have your trusty AI. Why don't you let her take over for you?" Her suggestion was accompanied by a suggestive smile, and Kira was quick to jump in with a protest.

"Hey! That's not fair!" Kira chimed in, trying to defend herself. However, Serina simply rolled her siren-like amber eyes and pulled her Valkorian lover even closer, brushing a hand against his armored chest.

"Come on," Serina whispered, her voice filled with longing, "Don't you want to consummate our bond?" Sev felt his blood pumping, his helmeted head spinning at the intensity of Serina's commitment, the allure of the moment nearly irresistible.

Sev activated the tacpad on his left forearm, deftly inputting commands. "Kira, send a report about 'The Autumn Fox' to 'Allfather'," he instructed, his voice steady. He added, "And would you give us some privacy for an hour or two?"

Kira let out a resigned sigh. "Of course, boss," she responded dutifully. With a brief acknowledgment, she promptly shut down her access to Sev's helmet, respecting their need for privacy, and leaving Sev and Serina to explore their moment uninterrupted.

Now that they were alone, Sev and Serina gazed at each other with burning affection and arousal. "So, are you gonna get out of that armor and join me?" Serina teased in an alluring voice. Rolling his eyes under his helmet, Sev nodded in agreement and proceeded to rid himself of his Hyperium armor.

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Serina moaned in the darkness of the claustrophobic bunk. Her long legs hung in the air as Sev thrust himself into her with exceptional vigor. The air was thick and musty as their sloshing sexes sparred with one another.

"Oh! Fuck! Sev!" Serina moaned, her legs firmly wrapped around his waist and her hands clawing at Sev's back, her nails inscribing the many scars with which it was littered. She fervently pulled him deeper. Electric shocks of pleasure pulsed through her body, his cock filling her perfectly as he rhythmically slammed himself against her cervix.

Serina loved the times when she and Sev were able to get intimate. Even if it was more like fucking than making love. Sev had just as much prowess in bed as he did in combat. He was unsurpassed, which only made him more attractive to Serina. She'd had a few men in her life, but none of them had ever reached her expectations. She had almost given up on having sex until she met Sev. He could take her to heights of pleasure she had never reached before, and then take her even higher!

Yes, she prided herself on her strength and independence but, in bed, she loved nothing more than getting thoroughly ravaged. Perhaps that's why she hadn't enjoyed the past men of her life. None of them had come close to fucking her as good as Sev did.

With skill and precision, Sev rolled his hips unremittingly into Serina as he feasted his eyes upon his lover. She failed to return his gaze: her amber eyes were rolled back and glazed with lust. Her mouth hung open sexily as she exhaled steamy puffs of air.

Serina tried to keep eye contact with her Valkorian lover but the strength of his rolling hips kept overriding her intent, he was just rocking her to her core. His serious dark eyes dominated hers as he grunted and thrust deep into her. The clapping of their flesh reverberated within the small confines of the bunk.

As Serina released her grip from Sev's muscular back, she gently cupped his cheeks. She relished the rare opportunity to gaze into his handsome face, a sight she didn't get to enjoy as often as she liked. The knowledge that she was perhaps the only person who knew what he truly looked like filled her with a sense of satisfaction. It was like having her own personal secret, a connection that was uniquely theirs.

Planting his hands on either side of Serina's head, Sev leaned down and locked lips with hers. The two breathed heavily through their nostrils as their tongues twirled and danced.

As they pulled back from their kiss, webs of their mixed saliva still connected their lips. Sev bore a satisfied smirk on his face at how he had reduced Serina to a moaning mess beneath him. She rolled her eyes as she saw that familiar look on his face. "Ah... Sev... stop looking at me like that..." Serina playfully objected in a breathy voice.

Sev chuckled and replied, "Sorry, I can't help it. I just made one of the fiercest women in the galaxy mine..." His words caused Serina to feel things. Her principles demanded that she not belong to anyone other than herself. But it just felt so right to surrender emotionally and sexually to Sev. Being bonded to this enigmatic Valkorian felt natural to her deepest self. As if she had been instinctually destined to defer to him.

Her pupils dilated and her body heated up as she thought about her future with Sev. She gazed up at the chiseled man above her as he pounded her soaking wet pussy. Serina contemplated her new role as Sev's woman, realizing that as a mere human, she was now bonded to a genetically superior race. Her thoughts drifted to what it would be like to carry his child, to be impregnated by him, and to have his superior genetic material take root within her. It was a concept that had never crossed her mind before. Her line of work had never allowed her to consider the idea of motherhood, but now, in this new chapter of her life, it was a possibility that seemed both foreign and intriguing.

Serina's thoughts were increasingly entangled in a web of questions and desires. She wondered whether Sev even desired fatherhood, given his dedication to the demanding life of a bounty hunter. His commitment to the job was unflinching and all-absorbing; having a child might well complicate things and slow him down. On the other hand, she could not entirely ignore the traditional role of a woman in a relationship, especially in a context like theirs. Would it be her responsibility to bear strong children as his woman, further cementing their bond and lineage?

These thoughts stirred within her in a complex mix of arousal and confusion, as she grappled with the interplay of her own desires, her sense of duty, and her evolving connection with Sev. It was a conundrum that added another layer of complexity to their relationship.