A/N: And thus here is the Chapayev fic I mentioned a while back; with a cameo from ara-ara nee-san Atago.

Enjoy~

Learning On The Job

''I'll have to ask Chapayev to refill the cooler again...''

The Commander's soft murmur fluttered down the quiet halls of the command building; the slow sips of him drinking water punctuating the silence. He peered into the nearly-empty water cooler with idle interest, emptying his plastic cup as fast as he could so that he could get back to work pronto.

After a long day of work, of sitting behind his desk scribbling away at document after document, he was more than willing to get up and stretch his legs. He could afford to walk around for five minutes and to grab a drink; nobody would mind him taking such a short break.

With a final sip the Commander emptied his plastic cup; crushing it in his hand and depositing it into the bin beneath him. Rehydrated and ready to work he turned – only to flinch in surprise when he found one of his subordinates sneaking up on him, hands outstretched as if to playfully tickle him.

''Aw, you noticed.'' Atago pouted with mock-petulance. ''Guess I should be faster, huh?''

''Ah... yeah, sure.'' The Commander swallowed, his eyes unconsciously flickering down to Atago's voluptuous chest; her bent-over frame only accentuating her generous assets.

The dog-woman was swift to notice his gaze, a hint of mischief entering her warm eyes. ''Ara~? Are you perhaps eager to feel your onee-san's embrace~?''

He spluttered in embarrassment, doubly so when Atago sensually licked her lips and took a step closer – only to get whacked on the head with a scabbard.

''Ow!''

''Enough, Atago.'' Takao intoned sharply, striding around her sister. ''Apologises for my sister, Commander. Please forgive her.''

''Ah... it's fine.''

Takao dipped her head in a nod and glanced back at Atago, shooting her a pointed look. ''If that is so, then we shall depart. Maya will be getting irritated by our absence.''

Atago pouted childishly at her sister's chastising words but simply breathed out a disappointed sigh; surrendering. Takao departed further down the hall with swift steps and Atago slowly followed – although not before looking back at him, and giving him a flirtatious wink.

''I'm good at cuddling in bed, if you ever have trouble sleeping~''

''Atago!''

''Coming~''

The Commander shifted, pointedly facing away from Atago's retreating frame in a weak attempt to hide his blush – his cheeks burning with warmth from her playful words. He shook his head and gave his cheeks a light slap, pushing the flirtatious woman from his mind and marching himself back towards his office, deciding not to take the longer route lest he run into Atago a second time.

Within the minute he reached the sturdy double doors that led into his office; pushing them open with practiced ease. A spot of white and blue drew his eye on instinct, spotting his secretary for the day staring out the window. Chapayev. She noticed his entry and glanced back at him, a warm smile quick to grace her features and causing his blush to return; silently returning to his desk.

''Mm~?'' Chapayev casually strutted up to his side, curious. ''What's wrong, Commander? You look awfully embarrassed for getting a cup of water.''

''Ah, it's nothing...'' The Commander waved her off, settling into his chair.

He twitched as Chapayev reached out, playfully poking his nose; the warm expression on her face making his gut twist with embarrassment. ''Sure it is. Why don't you tell me about it then, if it's nothing~?''

He shifted,glancing aside. He was tempted to brush her off again but he knew from experience it would do little to deter Chapayev; she was determined when she wanted something. That trait was one of the reasons he made her his secretary; she had the tenacity and perseverance to work the extra hours with him when needed, rather than go back to the dorms when her usual 9-to-5 was over.

Breathing a deep sigh the Commander leaned back in his chair, not meeting her curious gaze. ''I... ran into Atago in the halls.''

''And?''

''She likes to tease me.'' He tacked on, his cheeks warming up when understanding blossoming in Chapayev's blue eyes. ''I'm... not used to working with so many beautiful women, Chapayev. It's hard to stay professional when all of you girls are on-par with supermodels and half of you like to flirt with me on a daily basis... and, it doesn't help I've never... y'know, been with a woman. I can't tell if you girls are ever being serious or just messing with me; it stresses me out a bit, you know?''

Chapayev smiled and let out a soft, understanding hum. ''Mm... you sounds so cute when you say that, Commander.''

The Commander groaned, covering his eyes with his hand. ''Not you too...''

A light giggle was his answer, and his cheeks warmed up further as Chapayev daintily grasped his hand, pulling it away from his eyes. ''Then instead of riling you up, I could... teach you a few things~?''

''Hah.'' The Commander half-laughed, brushing her hand aside. ''Very funny. Now let's get back to-''

He was cut short as Chapayev shifted in front of him, her blue eyes warm and twinkling with mirth. The cruiser laid her delicate hands on his shoulder and shifted onto his lap, causing his cheeks to blossom back into a full-blown blush as the blue-haired woman straddled him – her height meaning her generous cleavage was nearly at chin-level with him, almost instinctively drawing his eye.

His eyes were immediately drawn north as Chapayev stroked his jaw with her hand, smiling affectionately down at him in a way that left him squirming, embarrassed but strangely aroused by her boldness. She wiggled her curvy hips and got herself comfortable on his lap, not speaking a single word as she did so; leaving them in a tepid silence as he waited desperately for her to speak.

''I'll teach you a few little things, Commander.'' Chapayev whispered in a low, alluring voice; her inviting pink lips moving with sensual fluidity. ''First though...''

Her fingers gripped his shoulders in warning; before the cruiser leaned down and kissed him. The Commander stiffened, intimately feeling Chapayev's soft lips mesh against his own and feeling how they shifted and parted with her breaths. It was a gentle kiss but one that left him captivated nonetheless, absolutely helpless before the more experienced woman.

Mercifully Chapayev didn't take it further; pulling back until her lips hovered a mere inch apart from his. ''When you start, you need to take it... slow~''

Her lips met his not a second later, initiating a second kiss. This time the Commander mustered the courage to kiss her back, shuddering as their lips gently meshed and pressed together with such lewd slowness it drove him wild. On instinct his hands landed on her waist but he didn't dare slide his hands down lest she take it the wrong way, simply enjoying the sensation of Chapayev kissing him so warmly.

Their lips popped apart with a soft smack, allowing him to quietly suck in a gulp of air; refilling his lungs. Chapayev shot him a playful smile and leaned in again; but this time she gently brought her teeth down on his bottom lip. He gasped at the mild jolt, her teeth just-barely grazing his lip yet inspiring a sense of danger regardless, an arousing shiver racing through him as she ran her teeth along his lip.

''It's always important, to tease your lover just a little...'' Chapayev whispered of him, smooching his lips. ''...and use everything at your disposal. From your teeth... to your tongue~''

He twitched as she did just that; running her tongue along his lips with erotic slowness. In the next instant the blue-haired beauty was kissing him again, silencing his low groan with her lips and laying her hands over his own. She intertwined their fingers slightly and helped guide his hands down to her ass, insistently pushing his hands under her skirt and encouraging him to touch her – and after a moment of hesitation he did; giving her curvy ass a slow squeeze.

''Mm~'' Chapayev let out a low, approving moan. ''That's it~''

The Commander shuddered, groaning into her mouth as Chapayev reclaimed his lips once more, pouring more passion into the kiss. At her wordless insistence he gave her ass another grope, shivering when she replied with a pleased moan, encouraging him to touch her more. Her pantyhose made it hard to get grip but he certainly tried; privately enjoying the sensation of groping her so lewdly.

His attention was fully grasped as Chapayev pulled back; shooting him a flirtatious smile before reaching up to her jacket. Her nimble fingers undid the buckle beneath her breasts and daintily dropped it off the side of his chair, the metal buckle thumping as it hit the floor. His eyes however were firmly on Chapayev's plentiful chest, his cheeks darkening as he watched her undo the buttons beneath, revealing her stomach to him – before with a final soft click the bottom button came loose, and her shirt spilled open.

''Ah...'' He swallowed, briefly lost for words as he found himself staring at Chapayev's breasts; now fully revealed to him, and also revealing the utter lack of bra.

Chapayev giggled prettily, smiling sensually at him as she took his hands, and guided them to her chest. He took the hint and gave them a squeeze, his arousal only growing when he found how delightfully soft and warm her breasts were; his fingers easily sinking into her skin. Chapayev's inviting lips parted and a hot moan slipped out – before she leaned in and kissed him.

''Nn...'' The Commander shivered as the beauty moaned into his mouth again; only encouraging him to fondle her chest more, to hear all the hot sounds she could make.

A twinge of pleasure suddenly shot through him as Chapayev rolled her hips; a gasp escaping their connected lips as she started slowly grinding against him. The blue-haired minx smiled deviously into the kiss, one of her hands snaking into his hair and making him prolong the hot kiss for as long as he could, breaking it off only when he needed to breathe and swiftly resuming it the moment he could.

Chapayev rewarded his eagerness by rolling her hips more intensely, groaning into the kiss and dropping her hand down, grabbing his zipper. In a heartbeat she had it pulled down and his swelling cock sprung out into her waiting hand, earning a devious smile from his seductress as she ran her fingers along his dick; not outright stroking him but teasing him with the prospect.

''I would say you should be more assertive, but honestly I always prefer to be the one in control~'' Chapayev teasingly breathed, kissing his nose.

The Commander groaned wordlessly in reply, his cock twitching with pleasure as Chapayev ran her nimble fingers along his dick. She stroked and touched but didn't jerk him off, her fingers tracing the veins in his shaft with agonising slowness. That was until she pulled back and shot him a wink, bringing her thumb to her lips – before sucking on it. The gesture was made infinitely more lewd by the slow sucking sound she made, making his cock throb with want as he vividly imagined what she could do with those lips.

His attention fully refocused on her however as she popped her now-wet thumb out her lips; and pressed it down on the tip of his cock. A jolt of warmth shot down his cock and he groaned, shuddered as Chapayev rubbed small circles on the tip, smearing her saliva across his cock. She slid her hand down and teasingly curled her digits around his girth, giving his cock a tantalisingly slow jerk; her mere touch making his dick throb with needy want.

''N-Nn... Chapayev...'' He groaned weakly.

Chapayev giggled in reply, planting a chaste kiss on his lips. She uncurled her fingers and slid a single finger up the underside of his cock, playfully flicking the tip of his dick – before pulling back, climbing off his lap.

For a brief, worrying moment he thought it was over, that she was just going to leave him like this after teasing him so much – but mercifully it wasn't. The flirty cruiser sat down on the edge of his desk, running her lithe hands along her pantyhose-clad legs with sensual slowness. He couldn't take his eyes off her, watching with open desire as she daintily lifted a leg and plucked her shoe off her foot, dropping it onto the floor between them.

Her second shoe hit the floor and her hands went to her waist, hooking her thumbs under the waistband of her black pantyhose. Chapayev flashed him a sensual smile and slowly pushed her pantyhose down, every inch seeming to take a small eternity as more and more of her pale thighs were revealed to him, her hips clad in a pair of lacy black panties that hugged her hips nicely before her skirt fell back down over them, hiding them from view.

The cruiser peeled her pantyhose down to her knees before letting it go; gently kicking her legwear off her shins and leaving it in a pile between them, her legs now bare. ''There... all better~''

Chapayev shot him a hot look and lifted the front of her skirt up, displaying her inner thighs and lacy panties fully. ''Pleasure should go both ways Commander... so why don't I show you how to make a woman feel nice and good~?''

The Commander blushed a deep crimson, but his arousal overwhelmed his embarrassed – prompting him to nod. Chapayev smiled approvingly and gently beckoned him closer with a finger, giggling softly when he swiftly stood up from his chair. She shuffled a little further back onto his desk and ran her fingers along the waistband of her lacy black underwear, licking her pink lips seductively.

''Why don't you take them off for me, Commander~?'' Chapayev whispered to him with a wink.

Swallowing his nerves he obeyed the more experienced woman, laying his hands on her thighs. Her skin was soft and warm, only fuelling his embarrassment as he slid his hands up her creamy thighs towards her waist. His fingertips brushed against the waistband as it dug into her hips, and with careful slowness he curled his fingers under the waistband and pulled it down – staring in anticipation as her smooth pelvis was exposed, then her womanhood; the mere sight instantly shooting a burst of lust through him.

Swiftly he pulled her lacy panties down her long legs and off her bare feet; blushing when Chapayev playfully poked his nose with her foot. He looked back up at her and she giggled back, beckoning him back up with her finger. He immediately obliged, standing back up and laying his hands on her pale thighs; his cock twitching as he watched Chapayev sensually open her legs a bit, running her hand along her stomach.

''Mm... just start with a few licks and kisses...'' Chapayev breathed, anticipation sparkling in her mirthful blue eyes.

The Commander swallowed his nerves and complied, leaning down. His warm breath brushed over her pussy a second before he pressed his lips against her folds, gently kissing her womanhood – and earning a deep, pleased moan from Chapayev, her voice sensual and approving. Just hearing her moan like that ignited a fire inside him, encouraging him to kiss her pussy again; aimlessly peppering her smooth folds with quick kisses, her pussy soft against his lips.

''Ahh... that's it...'' Chapayev moaned lowly, her hands sliding down to his head. ''Don't forget... to use your tongue too...''

With warm cheeks he took her advice, his tongue slipping out his mouth and sliding along her womanhood,. Chapayev mewled at his lewd lick and tipped her head back, her ample breasts heaving as she let loose another deep moan – her hips twitching when he took another lick of her pussy, tasting her leaking arousal. The tangy-sweet taste of her honey only encouraged him to lick her more, gripping her hips as he grew more confident in his actions; lapping at the cruiser's pussy with slow-building lust.

Chapayev's fingers slipped into his hair and gave it a slight tug, pulling him against her lower lips more insistently. He took the hint, licking her pussy more aggressively – coating her lower lips in a sheen of saliva as he dragged his wet tongue up and down relentlessly, feeling her folds quiver beneath his ravenous tongue. His chin grew wet with her juices but he didn't stop eating her out, if anything the knowledge he was making her this way enticed him to do it more.

''M-Mm~'' Chapayev moaned deeply, gently pulling on his hair. ''Push your t-tongue... inside~''

The Commander didn't hesitate, wiggling his tongue between her pussy lips and plunging it inside. Her wet inner walls immediately clenched around his invading tongue, squeezing the appendage before he wiggled it around, her arousal dribbling onto his probing tongue as he explored her pussy. The arousing taste made him grip her hip tightly, holding her in place as he willingly buried his face between the cruiser's creamy thighs, eating her out with as much skill as he could muster.

Chapayev told him how she felt about that; short gasps and pleasure-filled moans fleeing her lips as his tongue plunged into her pussy relentlessly. She pulled on his hair a bit and he replied by tongue-fucking her more eagerly, getting the hang of it in the heat of the moment and acting on his newfound knowledge without delay, loving the way his secretary gasped and writhed on his desk, her pleasure all too apparent.

''A-Ah...! Yes... yes~'' Chapayev moaned out and rocked her hips, pushing her pussy against his mouth. ''Y-You're doing... you're doing good... ah~''

The Commander shuddered at her breathy moan, his hands sliding off her hips and down to her ass – boldly squeezing her butt as he ate her out. Chapayev moaned lustfully in response, her other hand sliding down and holding onto his head; pulling him against her womanhood and all but begging for more, eager to have him taste her completely. And he was more than happy to comply.

''Ah... hah... Mn~'' Chapayev's rocking hips grew faster and her lower lips quivered against his mouth.

Chapayev's honey dribbled down his chin, the erotic sensation arousing him beyond belief; his dick twitching for attention. He ignored his own arousal and kept eating the cruiser out, swirling his tongue around her pussy at her instruction or simply pumping it in and out, feeling her inner walls try fruitlessly to clench around his probing tongue. His nose pressed against her clit as she pulled him against her womanhood, the added stimulation only fuelling Chapayev's building orgasm; her moans taking on a deeper, throatier edge.

The cruiser's thighs pressed against his cheeks as she clearly restrained herself, her toes curling from the bubbling pleasure he was giving her. In response the Commander groped her ass more vigorously, feeling her muscles clench beneath his fingers as he pushed her closer to orgasm, his tongue reducing the busty woman to a moaning mess, her sweet honey enticing him to eat her out relentlessly.

''Yes... y-yes~!'' Chapayev gripped his hair tighter, tipping her head back. ''I'm... I-I'm go- a-ah~!''

With a short, hastily-muffled cry Chapayev came on his tongue; her creamy legs wrapping tightly around his head as she rode out her orgasm. He didn't stop eating her out even as she came, hearing her gasp and feeling her buckle as he sent bolts of pleasure through her pussy, dragging out her powerful orgasm for as long as he could.

Soon she gave his hair a tug, her legs loosening around his head enough that he could pull back – panting as his tongue slid out of her dripping pussy, the taste of her honey thick on his tongue. Chapayev gazed at him with a flushed face, her mouth hanging open as he panted for air and lust gleaming in her soft blue eyes; the arousing sight sending a thrilling rush of satisfaction through him.

''Mm... you... learn fast~'' Chapayev fixed him with a breathless, approving smile. ''I didn't anticipate... you'd be so good... with your tongue.''

The Commander blushed at her praise, chuckling awkwardly. Chapayev giggled in reply, sitting up and beckoning him closer with a finger. The second he was close enough she stroked his jaw with her finger, her smile turning into an inviting smirk as she raised her right hand, palm facing up. Without breaking eye-contact she leaned over her palm and gently drooled into it, her saliva pooling in her open palm – before she reached down and grabbed his cock, smearing her warm saliva over his shaft.

He twitched and groaned, intimately feeling her wet hand sliding over his cock with slippery ease, the erotic sensation made twice as good by the sensual look she was giving him. She curled her hand around and rubbed her palm into the tip, sliding around to the back of his shaft and smearing it all in her saliva, getting his dick nice and wet.

''There...'' Chapayev breathed to him, licking her inviting pink lips. ''Now... for the main event~''

Chapayev leaned back on her arms, her wet hand sliding down her pelvis; before spreading her glistening pussy open with two fingers, the implication obvious. In a heartbeat the aroused Commander pinned his hands on either side of the flirtatious woman, his cock pressing against her slick pussy and earning an approving coo from the blue-haired cruiser, her eyes alight with lustful anticipation.

He couldn't contain himself any longer, grabbing his wet cock with fumbling fingers, pressing the tip right against her folds – before rolling his hips forth.

''M-Mm~'' Chapayev moaned through pursed lips; pleasure flickering across her alluring visage as his cock sunk inside.

The Commander grit his teeth, utterly failing to stifle his gasp of pleasure as he entered Chapayev – the cruiser's hot insides clenching around his length near-instantly. She was wet enough that he easily slid inside, and combined with the saliva she smeared across his cock he managed to push himself between her wet folds without a hint of discomfort appearing on her face, the ease of it all making it twice as good.

''A-Ah...'' The Commander groaned, his hands flying to her hips and pulling her towards him.

Chapayev bit her bottom lip and moaned deeply, eyes briefly screwing shut as he buried his cock deeper inside. For every inch deeper he pushed inside the tighter she became, squeezing his dick in such a way that it took great effort to not simply pound away at her pussy, to become a wild beast focused solely on fucking the nearest thing with a skirt on. Something that Chapayev was quick to notice, a breathy smirk quirking at her lips.

''Normally taking it slow is a good thing, Commander...'' Chapayev told him in a low, arousing voice. ''But for me... I like things to be a little... rougher~''

Her hand slid up and grabbed the back of his head – swiftly yanking him down into a passionate kiss. The Commander groaned in surprise, kissing her back with equal passion even as he kept rolling hips hips, pumping his cock into her slick pussy over and over again. Chapayev moaned erotically into the kiss and prodded his lips with her tongue, gently wiggling its way between them; and when he opened his mouth she lustfully shoved her tongue into his mouth, swiftly finding his tongue and lewdly wrestling with it.

''Mmph...'' The Commander groaned, leaning back and breaking off the sudden hot kiss. ''Chapayev...''

The cruiser merely licked her lips and winked at him, leaning back on her elbows. He took the obvious hint and began to move faster, gasping shortly as he plunged his cock deep into her slick womanhood, intimately feeling her hot inner walls clench around his cock. The sensation was unlike anything he had felt before and drove him wild, making his thrusts grow faster and harder as he loosened his hold on his restraint.

Chapayev moaned approvingly in reply, her eyes becoming unfocused as she endured the pleasure his cock gave her – his shaft sliding deeper and deeper into her pussy until his pelvis met hers, his full length fitting snugly inside her womanhood. Chapayev mewled as she was stuffed full, throwing her arms around his neck and pulling him down into another passionate kiss; their lips smacking together as he pounded her pussy.

''Mmph... Mm... Mm- ahh~'' Chapayev exhaled as their lips broke apart, fixing him with a hot smile. ''Faster...''

The Commander swiftly obeyed, groaning as he bucked his hips harder. His cock slammed deep into her pussy, his pelvis audibly smacking against hers as he drove himself deep into her wetness, the repeated smack of skin-on-skin mutually arousing them. His cock twitched and throbbed inside her hot pussy, his own arousal bubbling hotter and hotter at an uncontrollable rate, all her prior teasing rapidly eating away at his stamina.

His hips buckled as a jolt of warmth shot through him; groaning as his cock pulsated with pleasure. A pressure built and built inside his cock but he couldn't contain it, unable to stop his hips even if he wanted to – simply unable to get enough of her pleasurable insides. His inevitable climax drew closer but he didn't have the air to warn her, simply plunging himself balls-deep into Chapayev relentlessly until-!

''N-Nn!''

Chapayev gasped beneath him as he suddenly slammed deep inside; right before he shot thick ropes of cum into her womanhood. Her legs wrapped tight around his waist, holding him there as he wildly bucked his hips, shooting all his load inside the gasping woman and painting her pussy white with his seed.

Only when his orgasm slowed did Chapayev loosened her legs, allowing him to pull out – panting from his powerful orgasm. ''Ah... haah...''

Chapayev shivered, planting her hands behind herself and pushing herself up. ''Mn... you enjoyed yourself a lot, didn't you~?''

''Y-Yeah...'' The Commander nodded breathlessly; his dick twitching as pleasure arced through it. ''Sorry... you didn't... get to finish...''

The Northern woman merely giggled. ''It's quite alright. This was your first time, wasn't it? So a little... excitement can be forgiven.''

The Commander blushed as Chapayev laid a hand on his chest, giving him a rough shove – sending him falling back into his forgotten office chair. He was too busy panting to fight back, watching through breathless eyes as the sensual woman stood up with cum dribbling down her inner thighs, her smirk taking on a decidedly sexy edge as she straddled his waist, pressing her pussy against his dick.

''This time, try to hold out until we can both finish, alright?'' Chapayev whispered to him; her warm breath tickling his face.

With scarlet cheeks he nodded, earning a pleased smile from Chapayev before she leaned in close, connecting their lips. He groaned into the hot kiss and didn't resist as she shoved her tongue inside, blindly tongue-wrestling the gently-dominative woman while feeling her hands wander down to his cock. Her fingers teasingly stroked and probing his cock like before, getting him back to full hardness within the minute, her mere touch exciting him beyond belief.

Chapayev smiled into the kiss and leaned back, batting her eyelashes at him. Her hand dropped down and she grasped his length, guiding his shaft up while she lowered her hips down, the tip pressing against her pussy. She was so slick his dick slipped and slid along her pussy, unintentionally teasing the two of them for a hot few seconds – before the tip slid between her wet folds, and he plunged inside.

''Mm~!'' Chapayev bit her lip and moaned; expression scrunching up with pleasure.

The Commander let loose a groan of his own, his hands instinctively going to her hips and holding tight – enduring the familiar hotness of her pussy. If anything she even seemed tighter than before, clenching his length lovingly and squeezing even tighter when she lifted herself up, only the tip remaining inside until she dropped herself back down. Two-thirds of his dick plunged inside in an instant and they both gasped, pleasure briefly overwhelming them until a mutual moan arose from their throats.

Pleasure shot through his sensitive cock as Chapayev rolled her hips; moans fluttering off her tongue as she rode his dick. His left hand remained on her hip while his right darted up to her exposed breast, lustfully grabbing her tit and fondling it, watching her expression twist with delighted pleasure. His touch only made her roll her hips faster, groaning erotically as she stirred his dick around her pussy with passionate bucks of her hips.

''Ah~ Ah~'' Chapayev moaned out, tipping her head back.

He saw an opportunity and swiftly acted on it, throwing his arms around Chapayev and burying his face into her cleavage. The cruiser moaned at his eagerness, her breath tickling his ear as he ravenously licked and kissed her breasts, running his tongue over her flawless skin and feeling her tighten around his dick in response; the pleasurable tightness only encouraging him to tease her more, to make her feel even better.

''M-Mm... that's a good boy~'' Chapayev breathlessly teased; giggling quietly as she rocked her hips with more roughness; gently gyrating her hips in tandem with her rolls.

She kept up the hot movement for only a half-minute before suddenly alternating, bouncing up and down his hard length – the change in pace extracting a sharp gasp from his lips. Chapayev smiled tightly and rode him passionately, her pussy milking his sensitive cock and almost daring him to cum inside a second time, the inviting hotness becoming hard to resist.

Chapayev giggled breathily and leaned in, nipping at his earlobe as she bounced on his cock. Her hands roamed from his shoulders to his chest; lustfully feeling him up and enticing him to do the same, groping her ass or breasts with eager passion. His touch clearly excited the seductive cruiser, her moans becoming deeper and her honey dribbling down his shaft as she rode him faster and faster, her inner walls coiling tight around his dick.

''Commander... C-Commander...'' Chapayev mewled heatedly, grabbing onto his shoulder. ''I'm... nearly there... just hold on... a little more~!''

The knowledge she was so close unintentionally took a chunk out of his stamina; his cock throbbing inside her hot pussy as he barely resisted the urge to cum inside again, to let loose the desire swelling in his cock. As if sensing his straining stamina Chapayev bounced more feverishly on his dick, her moans ringing in his ears as she fucked him so passionately – alternating wildly between lustful bounces to passionate rolls of her hips, grinding their pelvises together as she sought to climax.

In a burst of lust both his hands went to her breasts, groping her generous chest tightly and making Chapayev moan, her inner walls quivering around his dick – and when he boldly bucked his hips up, the cruiser finally hit her limit.

''M-Mm- Ah~!'' Chapayev cried out as she came, bucking her hips forwards and seizing up in his lap, the divine tightness of her pussy immediately pushing him over the limit.

His orgasm rushed up his cock like a fire and in an instant he came; shooting ropes of cum up into Chapayev's tightening pussy. The cruiser moaned and rolled her hips blindly, squeezing his length and milking his dick for every last drop of cum she could take, their connected parts burning with such incredible heat it melted their minds.

''Ah... haah...'' Chapayev's ample chest heaved with her panting. ''Mm... g-good job... Commander...''

The Commander groaned wordlessly back, twitching as Chapayev lifted herself off his cock – quickly cupping her pussy to stop his cum leaking out. She brought a finger to her lips and shushed him, her flushed face taking on a playfully-secretive expression.

''Let's keep this between us, and I'll be happy to... instruct you, during the evening when we're alone, got it~?''

''G-Got it...''

''Ehehe, then let's get tidied up~''

[END]