Their bodies grinding together as he dug his phallus deep before pulling out to drive in on her once more. Like parting the seas he rammed into her folds with no detectable point of transition. Her core being force to receive his intrusion every time, and her walls gripped his staff, raking at his flesh. Her loud hisses and groans joined his, in unison they sung as the walls absorbed the lustful cries before tossing them back for their ears to hear.

The sensitive breasts he seized at will throbbed for more as his face seemed to devour her mounds, but only enough to pleasure them both. Vaaloris licked his wounds, consuming his blood in exchange for her own secretions to lather his skin. There was no need to stimulate him even more now, but she couldn't keep from experiencing all of him as her own arousal grew. She'd find herself at her most vulnerable now as she craved more of the euphoric toxin he gave back to her. His piston never ending, and her blissful state growing.

"Y-Y-e-s-s-s W-warr-rrior ... con-quer-r me -s-s-s", she demanded almost begging.

It was like a primal storm, there was nothing to hold him back as he was urged on by the toxin, his thrusts full and powerful as he speared into her, feeling her body cling against his welcomed intrusion as her body clung to him, their groans combining together.

His hands moved against the curves of her breasts using the weight of his body to pinn her against the wall as she slid down it the barest of millimeters, then rose up it at the appex of his return thrust into her. Eagerly pinning her there as their bodies joined together.

But such equilibrum of balance seemed to get the better of him as his hands swept down from those breasts settling on her hips and slamming her back into the ground, driving himself even deeper into that core as he flipped her over onto her bacck now in a display of strength or dominance or perhaps even both as he took her caught up by his lust fueled body as he danced against her, their bodies joining their groans as the wet sopping sounds of their joining began to fill the air as he filled her.

There was no slowing down on his part, in fact her words seemee to encourage him on in that he fully intended to conquor his prize.

There was quite a thud to the ground knocking the wind out of her for a moment, her grunt only joining in with the lustful banter filling the air already. His member pushed even further into her and her core seemed to adapt to house all of him. The thick of his staff slidinig easily through her tight passage with every uninhibited slam downward. Her orbs jerking between them in perfect sync with his pace.

The pounding she indured would have broken any human, but her species was as durable as his. She wouldn't have allowed some passive, tender lover to take control of her this way. In past she nearly broke the human men she attempted to mate with. Her desires to pull him in even more was mirrored in the behavior of her tentacles as they continually squirmed and wrapped him tightly, coiling around his waist once more.

Her tail was digging a ditch as the frinction of their movment wore through the earth below, holding her in place for him for a time. Her cunt positioned like a target he need only strike into again and again. As if mated from birth, this was a true display of primal vigor. Suddenly in her own display of strength, she used her firmly wedged tail to push up against him at an attempt to climb ontop of him. After all she saw him as her prey, and although she enjoyed bathing in his forcefulness, she wasn't used to being the one on the bottom.

Aegir knew these things and conducted his illusion to ensure that she enoyed such things as Vaaloris was slammed down onto the ground, the thing gripping her breasts tightly as he embedded her, thumbs tracing over her nipplss as he dug into her deeper now.

The primal grunts and groans mixing with the still air as they danced against each other. It seemed as if she was perfectly fitted to him, wrapping about him snuggly as he fit himself into her repatedly as he drove himself down, those tentacles wrapping about him as she soon used that tail of hers to dislodge him from thae top position. She was unsuccessful with her first and second attempts, it was quiet clear that he did not wish to give up the top position that easily but she managed it on the third try,

He know was looking up at her, his hands dropping from her well defined breasts to rest against her hips thrusting up at her from below with that same urgency.

Two determined hunters in one room struggling for dominance over the other would have been brutal if not so sexy. Vaaloris finally getting her way to top her mate was satisfying and freeing as her hips tipped slamming into him as he slammed into her. The slapping sound so deep and powerful it sounded more like perpetual thudding of a neighbor hammaring a nail from outside. But the hammaring here was very much inside as the female predator's core was ravished and as the male reached the end of her cavity.

His clawed hands gripped her hips tight gaining his desired hold for his impailment. Her freed orbs jerked in seemless motion above his face as she bounced up and down upon his cock. The now unused tentacles wrapped and squeezed the base of each breast molding and stretching them towards his mouth. Her aroused folds throbbed through their abuse of buffering each forceful impact and her gutteral moans intesified as her bliss grew.

It would only be a matter of time before she would reach her climax, but she had to remember the origial purpose of seducing him in the first place, well besides saving her own life. She had to hold out, allowing him to be the first to explode, to be the first one more vulnerable. Then and only then could she claim her prize.

Oh, this felt good even if he had been toppled from the top position for now he arched upwad inside that fine core, shoving himself into her with freakish strength. Clearly he had wanted to command her even from the bottom.

His tongue snaking out of his lips as she presented him with a breast, his strange mouth working around one of the orbs as his grip tightened against her hips, his thrusts becoming stronger, fuller though he had waited a moment, waited for that pressue to build before He rolled her to her back, claiming the top position once again.

Aegir knew what she intended, what she wanted but he wasn't exactly planning on making things easier for her, she was the prey in this scenario after all and he was aware that it was unreal but as he delved into her mind, controling the stimulus that she recived, giving her these images he had considered having her, well more in a physical sense though that would require other arrangements and he was interested in how this all turned out obviously.

He liked keeping things open ended and malleable so he could shape an illusion rather than forcing it as some others might. True, initially when he came here he wasn't too creative but learned from the minds he interacted with.

Now though the alien was taking her deep, hard and fast, grinding up against her hips with the appex of those thrusts. His hands held her hips dpwn beneath him initially then moved to her breasts when he had been satifified that she wouldn't try to jostle him immediately.

His hands swarming over those orbs as they moved against her.

Consumed by the event, Vaaloris had forgotten for a while that this was only an illusion. She could tell that his lust was increasing as his thrusts were becoming more and more impactful. His huge heaves into the air to repeatedly impail her deeply, lead to the assumption that his sweet seed was preparing to explode under the pressure. One of her hands retreated from its grip on his chest, reaching to her waist to check the vials would be ready when needed.

Without warning while her thoughts were momentarily distracted, she felt her body sway as her prey quickly flipped her back onto her back. The movement was fluid and if she hadn't been so worried about having a tactical advantage, she wouldn't have paid it any extra attention. For now though, predator or prey, she was too engrossed in the animal nature of things to protest.

The heat between the was building and the was a cloak of steam around the bonded two that almost glowed in the hints of light that crept into the space.

It was primal, this lust induced state from her venom that caused him to take her with everything that he had. Holding nothing back as he pressed down into her, no doubt with the intention of letting her know that she had been fucked. This was no passionate embrace of a lover or a whimpering student at her mercy but rather a beast that had sought to kill her at one stage, that was forcing it's way into the sheath of her body again and again as he filled her with himself.

Large hands reached down, cupping her breasts, squeezing them as he rubbed the nipples against the palms of his hands as they jiggled and bounced with each full thrust into her.

He had forgotten that he was hunting her a moment ago, that his desire to kill had been replaced by the urge to mate. He groaned with those full thursts into her core, pre-cum now trickling from the tip of his member as luscious heat formed in his shaft, he was so close, so damn close as he slowed down his frantic pace as her began grinding up against her hips.

She was trained to resist her own urges, but this was too much for her to ignore. His grinding against her pelvis bone, bone to bone, torturing her most sensative spost as his massive shaft struck at every pleasure sensor inside her core. His grip on her tender orbs only added to the blissful sensation and finally as his flesh scrapped against her hard nipples she was pushed too far to retreat.

He'd acknowledge her inner walls pulse just before that thick cock felt the tightening squeeze of her pulsing cavity as her climax began. Her release put her at terrible risk, vulnerable to any future attack, so it was rare that she ever allowed herself to indulge, but this time it was like she had no control over it.

Her hissful moans bellowed out as he ground into her pinned body. It took all her might the first time, so even if she tried to get up now, she wouldn't be able to under his force. For the first time in many years, she allowed herself to sucumb to this experience.... her eyes closed and her claws dug in deep to her prey.

He snarled a little at the feel of her claws biting into his flesh, he was encouraged to speed up again with those full strokes inside her core, a core that seemed at war as it tightened about him, oh, it felt so good that he could not hold back from the stream of hot green semen that flowed inside her.

Her vulnerability was complete though his was made known as well, he kept going against her obviously not yet sated and having far more endurance than a human male. He was sensitive of course, but endured that sensation until he drew out of shealth, the tight core of her body that had envelopped around him felt wonderful though know as he looked down at her as he shifted onto his knees he rolled her over onto her stomach, changing their positions though he was soon finding his way back inside her had she allowed this to happen of course ...

The green female did not fight to prevent this new positioning. His forceful moves had no pause or question to them, and before Vaaloris had time to reconsider, the thick shaft was rammed inside her still throbbing folds. Her knees traded places with the tail that was pressing into the earth, freeing it to coil around his muscular frame.

His force felt full of passion, with a drop of violence, and she loved every drive into her. Her sharp claws cut through the soil beneath them for no restrains were needed nor muffling cries as she hissed and yelled out with primal grunts. He had the advantage now, and could end her life easily if he chose, but they were beyond that she figured. The toxin had clearly overwhelmed his being now and stepped to the forefront of animal instincts. Her only consern should be that she too had joined him in the fevered state.

She did not forget her goal though of collecting his seed. As she felt it oozing from her tightly filled cavity, every escaping drop pained her ambitious nature. When this was all finished, she would have to attach one of the vials to her own opening to capture any remaining drops.

He did not stop with the change of their positions. He groaned, too caught up in the moment to even consider ending her life. What had begun as a hunt degraded into this moment with him rutting against her, even filling her with his florescent green seed had not stopped him from driving his hips down at her.

It was not real, as real as it felt it was still all in her head so her desire to collect his seed, her trophy if you will, had been a moot one as the essence would vanish into nothingness as soon as Aegir removed his consciousness from her mind.

It prided him though that he could make her believe that this experience was so real when she had been clued in ahead of time that it wasn't for it told him how easy it was to get caught up in the moment.

Vaaloris had forgotten completely that she had agreed to participate in a mind game with Aegir, the experience had become too real. The walls of the cave pierced her senses with the damp musty air, as the walls of her core felt the piercing force of the preditor's attack. Every thrust and impact took her further away from the reality of the situation.

Only when the true preditor decides to restrain his creation will this lustful carnival end. Whether she was riding the creature, or he was riding her, drilling his massive cock into her folds, the heat of their bodies appeared to hovered in Vaaloris' sight all around them in a sheer cloak of release.

There was no sign of the end. This beast seemed to have the drive and stamina of 20, and the fleeting thought of her vials traced through her mind like a faint glance in a crowd, before turning back to the main act.

She was not with Aegir at the moment at least. As a general rule he left other monsters alone, or at the very least was not in the process of raping them. He lived on the island and he rather not have his neighbors disgruntled.

Initially this had begun with him concerned for the safety of one of his future slaves. He did not want her harmed or mutilated if things went too far but that only lead into this moment.

Time flowed differently here, weeks could pass in a blink of the eye, or drag out as he willed it. At the moment though he would see this out as the creature pressed into her with a creature urgency, his thrusts inside that tight core full and deep, his hands gripping her breasts as his fingers pressed into them as he surged within the depths of her body groaning as he gazed down into her eyes.

His staff continued to fill her cavity, her orbs jerking in sync with every slam into her backside. They were moving as he guided, he was in full control of their movements and pace, and while she had been caught up in the heat of things, allowing him the uppper hand, leaving him in this position of power was not in her nature.

It was time to turn the tables. Her tail was already firmly wrapped around the prey's body. Secured in her stance on all fours, she leaned her body sharply to the left while tugging at his torso in the hopes to flip him onto his back.