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Two different births: the heirs of the empire, and the second birth of the sovereigns to a new life

Chapter 22: The heirs

The raid at the Kaufman International Bank had been a success, but because of Vera, a success largely incomplete, so much to be close to a total failure. The target of the raid itself, the vital information about the members of the NWOA, its sources of money, weapons and technology and the position of its installations in the world had been lost almost entirely when Vera had preceded them and hacked the servers first, erasing all the sensible data before they could get to it. Besides, Vera had managed to pretty much empty the bank by transferring all the money possible to unknown location and unknown checking account that would have feed the NWOA for years and allowed the development and construction of who-could-guess-what kind and number of new weapons. Again, Vera had managed to enter with frightening ease into the Joint Warriors network, and hacked a part of the system, reducing even the width of frequency they could use to transmit and receive from the satellites. Siegfried and the Electronic War staff had fought bravely for more than a month to try and kick Vera out of the system, but several servers were still contaminated, and had had to be shut down manually to avoid further contaminations in the net. Alexander, Alexis, Killer and everyone who had a knowledge of the Joint Warriors system and of computer science gathered up as soon as possible to help as they could as well to gain back full possession of the precious system... in the meanwhile, its use had been limited in a few ways, to avoid precious data ending in the hands of the enemy. Vera had revealed herself as a terrible rival, a force to reckon with... and probably, one of the highest and most important elements of the NWOA, as well. Siegfried had tried to keep track of her movements after the raid... he had used the Dark Angel to follow the Suicide-Maker in her escape on her black motorbike, tracking her easily along one of the highways exiting from Roxburgh and heading south, further into Ire's territory... but after an hour or so, the contact had been lost. Vera had entered a long tunnel along the road... and she had never come out of the gallery. She had probably met a support group equipped with a truck or a van that had loaded her and the motorbike and left mixing itself with the rest of the traffic... successfully managing to leave Killer and Alexis without any hint of her position and with no chances to reach her and fight and possibly capture her.

On the side of the bad news, the rage of Ire had to be added, as well. One of their, most respected and, especially, richest compatriots had died, apparently in a suicide, but leaving behind himself a complex of two skyscrapers badly damaged, a helicopter destroyed, several vehicles shattered and twenty more corpses in strange military uniforms laying in their own blood in a nearby street. The bank, thought unassailable, had been violated, its servers wiped clean of all the data and hundreds of billions of bucks had been lost in a complex translation that no one was currently able to reconstruct, so that they money was lost forever. Such immense damage had been a heavy blow on the economy of Ire and on a lot of other nations, so that now the giant superpower was definitely furious. No proofs were ever to be found against Kesteven or against anyone else, luckily... Killer had made sure to have a few operatives of the Special Reconnaissance Squadron deployed in the greatest secret to Roxburgh, so that they controlled the whole area of the Knife, making sure that Vera would not return to leave makeshift evidences that could lead to Kesteven. And still, despite all, he and Alexis were clearly believed responsible. They were the only one in the whole town with the strength to make all that damage to the massive doors and railings and structures of the Knife, since the police had checked and made sure that no explosive had been used... Not to mention the helicopter fallen, more than a tad suspect since the night of the raid hadn't been particularly windy, making such "accident" look all the more unlikely...

Fortunately, the raid had been made well enough that Ire, despite its rage, could not dare any serious move against Kesteven and its sovereigns. Killer, Alexis and Trine had spent the rest of the night of the raid in the dressing room, "playing", headless of the chaos going on all around... and finally, the morning after, the police had grouchingly let them free to leave, since no serious elements were against them. They had stayed a little more, since Alexis wasn't still entirely satisfied and she had sucked Killer off once more, the two lovers going 69 as Trine lovingly massaged and teased the huge male, only adding to the erotic bliss of the moment. Then, finally, they had leaved without further problems on board of their Aston Martin, Alexis driving as Trine, that had as well decided to come, made all the travel to the north sitting in the lap of Killer and quietly petting with him as he gladly supported her, the blond tigress grinning and paying to that more attention than what she granted to the road... until she had resisted no more and asked for a stop and a "relaxing" break to get her own part.

Fortunately, the fury of Ire hadn't resulted in an entirely a bad news, at the end. In the month that followed, Killer received a few visits of the Ire's consul in Kesteven, a small, 5 feet raccoon that was very admirable for his courage at least, as it found the nerve to sit in the liger's office and report to him all the indignation and the suspects of his homeland about the events of the Knife.

Killer had initially showed patience almost unusual for him, smiling kindly and saying it was a tragedy and all the rest of the useless diplomacy... but when the consul had finally managed to annoy him too much, he had bad temperedly underlined he wasn't in any way accountable for those events and proceeded to expel the consul from the empire. In a successive plenary session of the World Council, anyhow, he had played nice, and while offering once more his understanding and sympathy to Ire for the terrible tragedy (and for the serious economic crisis that had followed) he had further remembered the whole congress of his "innocence". Ire had been disarmed at that point, put in front of the simple and indisputable fact that it could not accuse without proofs... and Killer had further stung by kindly offering his pardon to the consul, letting him return. It had been a little but tasty revenge for the fact that Ire, exploiting that same trick of the "no-proofs" continued constantly to traffic weapons and drugs and technology with the enemies of Kesteven.

And a few other progress had been made, thanks to the raid, largely thanks to the ability of Alexis, who had managed to save part of the files from the computer system of the bank, so that they had gathered up a few names of members and sympathizers of the terrorist organization, most of whom had already been rapidly and silently killed by the members of the Special Reconnaissance Service. The best blow they had managed to place had been at sea, when a merchant ship of Ire cramped with weapons had met a NWOA-owned but innocently yacht-looking boat in the Abukirk for an exchange and the nuclear submarine Astute of the Kesteven navy had sunk both vessels with a couple of torpedoes. A few other depots of explosives and weapons had been found, as well... and the signs had made both Killer and Alexis fairly sure that the NWOA had its bases somewhere in the eastern sector. It still was a huge hunt reserve where search a terrorist organization, but they could at least focus a bit more their resources and investigations. The mysterious RA, first met during the harsh battle of Kesteven, on the other hand, was still a total mystery. But fortunately, no signs of other threatening activities were to be spot in Riaku's territory in Mottram... and there were no other suspect events that could push Killer to fear an imminent new outcome of that organization. And fortunately, no more Unmanned Combat Walkers or other crazed war machines were spotted around the world, neither in construction, even if Kesteven's satellites and spy planes kept military bases, shipyards and factories under continuous surveillance. And Killer had already ordered to further improve the whole reconnaissance effort, with further satellites to be launched and new spy planes to be realized. One, the Zephyr, was a drone propelled by solar panels on its wings, capable to flight at over 28 kilometers up in the sky, out of the reach of any kind of defense system, even at night thanks to batteries, for up to three months without any need for landing. It would have been a great boost to the capability to spy the military activities of the possible rivals.

A further appreciable result had resulted from Alexis finding out that Vera had stolen the money from the Kaufman's bank with a complex, international online translation of capitals that had exploited, between all the others, a Communication Node of the military forces of the kingdom of Brunei, based in the Chattam fortress. It was an anomaly that had deeply impressed Alexis from the very first instant, since Brunei, a nation made up of tigers, a historic kingdom of the Northlands, in theory should have been a mortal rival of the NWOA. Besides, the fortress of Chattam was one of the most secure military installations in the whole world, the pride of Brunei and the symbol itself of its national security and integrity... a massive complex of bunkers, artilleries and underground missile silos completed with protected garrisons and a small but efficient and bunkerized airport for choppers and Vertical Take Off and Landing fighters, all sitting on a narrow plateau in the side of a tall mountain near the border. From there, the garrison could ensure the security of the border of Brunei with Killer's lands and of a long section of the coastline as well. In short, it was the last place where they would have searched the NWOA... But now they had all the reasons to keep an attentive eye on that place. Alexis and Killer had immediately launched a campaign of espionage on Chattam, using one of the new satellites of the Joint Warriors system and recon aircrafts, both manned and not. If something was wrong with the fortress as it seemed, they would soon have found it out.

Then, there was a more personal dimension of the events of the Raid. It had been an experience entirely different from the fighting Alexis and even Killer were used to... it had been a hard blow over both, somehow. They both knew some of the old legends of the north, the stories, the myths and all the stuff and clichés that come with subjects like the supernatural, or powers that nothing had of common, of course... they had both had a few little experiences with some uncommon abilities of very dangerous rivals in their pasts of battles and fighting, and hell, they weren't very common as well, with the amazing strengths they both possessed and the stunts they could do without having their bodies broken down as anyone else would have had... and they knew already other two persons possibly even more amazing, since Cherry had the gift of precognition and Zerrex an unnatural resistance and healing capability. But they had always had serious doubts about the real extent of that supernatural world of powers and abilities, and the impact with Vera and her own fully developed, well used powers had been sudden and hard. Both Killer and Alexis had had their eyes opened, violently, suddenly, on new threats and new chances, new horizons of ends, and yet new levels of power all together... and darkness. And cruelty. And who could try to say what was waiting further ahead.

Killer had told Alexis everything about the illusion he had been almost trapped in, where he had risked to lose himself and being used... used to kill her. The one he loved so much. The only one he would have given anything, everything for, in any moment. He had told her of his inner darkness coming out to talk to him... the one he now called Black Killer and that was always in his mind ready to ambush him at the first show of weakness and pushing him to do things as terrible, if not worse, than the ones he had did in the period of his life the world knew as the seven years of the fury. Just like a shark with the smell of blood, Killer could easily lose himself into the dark pleasure that his own power and the violence, the destruction gave him... Alexis had listened and supported him with the love of a mother, of a friend, of... everything he could think off. She was more than a simple wife... more than even the love of his life... she was something that went well past the feelings and values that words could express. She had told him of how she could see and feel his particular aura: burning and powerful, sign of not just of his immense strength, but of some sort of mighty power sleeping into him, waiting for the right hint that could wake it up and unleash it free. She hadn't hidden the fact that while half of his aura was a blinding golden light, that she hadn't hesitated defining celestial, the other half was made up of the darkest of darkness as well... which had left Killer unsurprised, but not really pleased, obviously. She had been near him magnificently, anyway... And she had admitted she had the same crux on her shoulders... as much as she had always managed to maintain a better control on herself, she sure had a dark, bloodthirsty nature resting into her... And he was the first and only one she confessed her feelings and worries to.

Such confessions, such sharing and talking of their own problems and the cruelty that lain within them was painful for both, and yet it was wonderful, it was a proof of love and confidence that went beyond of any understanding... and it relieved both of their hearts immensely. Alexis was Killer's reasons to resist to himself, to resist to everything... And Killer was the same for her. Each was the fortress and the shelter of the other. The source of life and wisdom and love each needed, could be found in the other... And that night, they hadn't managed to sleep at all, staring to each other, chatting lightly in the darkness, and hugging and kissing each other all night long. A pleasure for the body and for the soul, that probably no one else could have ever understood... but that was so sweet for them.

Anyway, Alexis was the one who had had the hardest impact with the whole new world... but somehow, in the same time, she had got the best one. After all, she had awakened and shown amazing abilities herself, something that Killer hadn't managed to do. He had gotten only the passive role of victim of such new threats, managing to pull out no "tricks" of his own... And that sort of "impotence", something entirely new for him to experience, had been a bad and annoying feeling for the warrior. He was still furious with himself months after for his incapacity to unleash and use whatever power lay within him... but despite his attempts, accompanied by a constant fight with his inner darkness, that Black Killer that would ridicule and tease him at each failure, , he still wasn't managing any serious success. Alexis, on the other hand, was making serious progresses in understanding, improving and using her own abilities. She had told everything about the events of the Raid that had apparently brought her powers to life to Killer, of course... and she told him how apparently, the only one that was now in theory capable to get an access to her mind was him, because he was the only one she completely trusted and loved and she had decided to let him welcomed in her mind. And she was trying to train Killer to seal his own mind as well: he had no difficulties in seeing how dangerous it was that Vera or anyone else with similar powers could get an access to his mind, thoughts, memories, knowledge, and to get even the chance to modify his own will and nature, so he had asked Alexis to teach him as soon as the day immediately after the raid. Too much lives, apart from his own, could have been put in deadly danger if his mind was violated... how many agents working for him in secret would have been compromised... how many military secrets lost... it gave him the chills. The blond femme fatale had obviously accepted to be his mentor, but it was a hard subject and the same Alexis did not really knew how her mind had managed to get impervious to the intrusions... so that despite their joint efforts, that saw Alexis violating Killer's mind again and again in long training sessions until he could bear no more mental pain and effort, with the terrible headaches that followed, the results had so far been unfortunately limited. And what was worse was that Alexis hadn't capabilities comparable to Vera's one, when it come to infiltrate another person's mind... and Killer was seriously worried about that situation, that day by day made him loathe himself as he failed to do what he should to protect the people working for him and with him... But with the self-loathe, came also an always increasing commitment into that new kind of training, something that was admirable. Also because each failure was made even more burning on him by the sharp, taunting comments of his inner darkness. Black Killer never missed to come in his thoughts and add further disappointment for his limits.

At least, Alexis was getting stronger than ever, on the other hand. The time had taught her that not only each living being had an aura of some sort, but everything in the world had an energy of some kind... and after a few weeks of constant, hard training, she was able to see a whole different world in her mind: a world made up of energies, that she could recognize and monitor constantly, even if she was thinking or doing any sort of completely different activity. Even while quietly petting one night with Killer in bed, she had managed to say him where exactly Siegfried, Alexander, Serene and a lot of other people were, and what they were doing. Which had been rather impressive... and rather awkward since Siegfried was having fun with Athena in the west wing of the palace, and Killer don't lost the chance to tease his little brother all day long about that that day after.

In combat, her situational awareness had become simply amazing. If before take Alexis by surprise was a very hard enterprise, now it was pretty much impossible, and every day it got harder as she improved at keeping a part of her mind reasoning on her aura-vision and she learned to recognize the twists of energy and the coinciding actions. Killer and Alexis had at least a training duel every day, and it wasn't saying little, since each could grow to last hours... and in just a few days after the raid, she had gathered up enough experience that she could forecast with large advance whatever move her rival was going to do and prepare the most efficient counterattack to meet the blow comfortably as it come. Killer had spent an entire afternoon throwing her a baseball as hard as he could... and that meant they were fast enough to sink deep into a thick wall of concrete like they were projectiles, but still she was able to dodge every single launch, twisting agilely and elegantly out of his trajectories. Even from the last attack, when they had decided it was enough for the day and had headed for the dressing rooms... and he had attempted to tackle her as soon as she had turned away, exasperated of how easily she had avoided everything he had tried. She had idly ducked, anyway, and he had nearly fallen over as he found his muscular arms squeeze nothing, her hand softly tickling at his chin from below, instead... and both had laughed of true heart. Her ability in reading a person's movie from his aura was amazing, but she was understanding rapidly to feel the changes in the other energies surrounding her, so that she was getting better at forecasting even machines and objects and events. One day she had secretly sneaked her way into a wide zone of live-fire tests of the weapons of the Predators, warning no one of her presence and crossing the whole terrain avoiding bullets, slivers and grenades of artillery incoming. When she had gotten out, she hadn't a single scratch on her body and a wide, vicious grin crested her muzzle... while Killer, known what she had done, had nearly had an earth attack at what danger his love and the sons in her belly had run. It took her a bit to pull out from the awkward situation and make him focus on the results of her experimentation, instead of the risks she had cheerfully run... but when she had managed to, he had only smiled and embraced her. "I always known you were special... Maybe I don't dared to imagine this much, but I knew."

She had also developed an amazing level of capability with her psychic force in so little time. She could manipulate things with her mind and blast terrible blows with her mind, she had found... and she lost no time putting that new ability to use, practicing in the duels with Killer, that could so try to learn recognizing, sensing the incoming blasts of psychic force and try to stop them. And she had been darkly and immensely amused and satisfied when she had fought against twenty bulky Predators soldiers, veterans in perfect shape and full gear, and pounded them to knock out more with her new powers than with her punches, coming out of the fight without a single scratch. It was amazing... and its maybe deadliest application was in the fact she had found she could affect projectile's trajectories as well. The thought-missed shot she had hit Vera with, even if just smear, had been too incredible, in fact... she was sure you should have missed of a good metre, and so she had soon tried a few impossible shots at the firing range. Impossible not because of their difficulty, that would have been of no obstacle with the incredible ability and aim she had... but impossible because she purposefully aimed away from the targets. And yet, she never missed, as long as she concentrate over hitting the bull's eye... and so, in just a few days, her already impossible shots and gun-slinging ability had become, in a word, infallible. On the long range, even the fastest-moving targets could be hit easily... at close range, she had a very tight space of time to correct the trajectory of a bullet before the shot was lost, but she was very capable. It was perhaps the new ability she could use better... and the chances to escape were ridiculously close to none. Summed to her new sense, that new vision of the world made up of energy and auras that she had always under control in her mind, she could hit anything in any condition of light, weather, whatever. In a test, she had covered her eyes with a cloth and had been given her two Desert Storms fitted to fire not lethal rounds, and she had been involved in a massive night exercise of the Predators. She had not only fought all the battle and did everything was ordered in the simulation blind... she had also collected a ridiculous number of "kills", each obtained with a single, head-aimed bullet. Everyone who had stepped in her range had been wiped out immediately... which had left her happy and cheerful for a good bit. She had turned into some sort of goddess of war, just like Vera... and she was obviously very comfortable and happy with that, while Killer was glad... but also somehow envious for all the power she was capable to unleash in battle. What truly stung, anyway, was the sheer awareness that he wasn't managing any kind of progress with his own abilities... and despite the fact that Alexis continued to reassure him, saying she could see and feel his power burn in his aura, he was starting to fear he might have had no particular ability to awaken. And as much as he kept his worries hidden and mostly invisible to the others, he suffered for that... and Alexis could see it in his eyes, and hoped in nothing but managing to pull his abilities to the surface in some way.

Alexis and Killer both trained themselves harder than ever, after the battle against Vera. Both had been surprised of the strength, abilities and sheer dangerousness of the Suicide Maker, and both wanted to be at their best to face her and whatever other threat there could be waiting for them. Every day, they duelled and fought battles against Predators busy in their own training activities... and they regularly practiced every day massacring work out as well. Alexis in particular did it with amazing enthusiasm, since she had been rather irritated by the fact Vera showed a bulkier musculature than her... and she would every day try with always heavier schedules, counting on Killer's help. Time a month after the raid, and Alexis, even if conserving her enchanting femininity and lithe, seductive line, had put up sizeable muscles on her arms and legs, and made her already astonishing abs even more toned and strong. She was hotter than ever, to any male with a least a bit of interest for females... but she was also deadlier than ever, and one day she finally decided to try the stunt she had always so admired done by her lover. She had approached a battle tank Crusader parked in the Predators training zone and grasped it by the front, lifting it neatly off the ground with a wide grin as Killer and an entire company of Predators had stared, the huge white tiger smiling lovingly and the other boys gaping halfway between terror and excitement.

Killer had let her do, then, after she had put back the massive vehicle on his tracks, he had approached her and lightly shouldered her to the side, grasping the same Crusader with one of his huge hands and pulling it off the ground with a wide, teasing grin.

Alexis had crossed her arms and snorted lightly, staring at him flatly... but she had grinned as well when he had put it down, reaching forwards to hug him, laughing a bit. She wasn't expecting nothing less than that from him, after all.

On the side of the changes, Alexis had gotten two more: soon after the raid, another effect of the operation that had seen her receive part of Killer's genetic code started to become evident, and time a month, she had a fully developed, flame-like tuft of hair at the end of her tail, just as he had always had, only hers was golden as her hair. She had welcomed that novelty, anyway: it made her look even more close to him, in first place and she found it good looking on her, as well. Killer himself loved that new detail of his beloved girl... and both were rather pleased also by the fact that in little more than a month from the operation she had had a true sprint of growth: she had gained nearly a full foot of height, standing at an astonishing 15 feet that made her figure even more slender, seductive and at the same time powerful, together with the growth of her musculature.

Another change had come when an afternoon she had vanished for a bit of time, and when she had returned and joined Killer in their private and special gym, she was wearing a plain black, sleeveless exercise top... and she had stood, leaning with her back against the wall and leisurely started to rhythmically lift a huge weight with her right hand, grinning a bit to him... and she had stared in amused, touched surprise as he had found his eyes wandering on a tattoo on her outer arm: black gothic letters, magnificently decorated, made up his name, Killer, going down from her shoulder to almost reach her elbow. He had been incredibly touched by that gift of her... and he had come up with an idea when she had embraced him and said that she had wanted that tattoo to state her absolute, endless love for him... and to consecrate her body and soul as a temple to him and only him. He had the same, powerful feelings for her... he loved her immensely and unconditionally...

And the morning after, Alexis had found a large, gothic A on Killer's muscular left shoulder, which had made her feel buttery, once in her life. Also because he had been careful to follow their usual, never-agreed but always appreciated speculativeness: after all, Killer had an earring on his left ear... and Alexis had always had one on her right one. And now, since her tattoo was on her right shoulder, Killer had wanted his one on his left... only to further, symbolically underline the fact that each was the perfect half of the other.

The time, in the meanwhile, had passed... and her pregnancy had started to show itself more, even if she never really lost her enchanting line. With the time of the birth coming nearer and nearer, Killer had become more and more attentive and protective, and even if Alexis had been damn hard to convince, â€" he had had to pretty much force her - he managed to get her to rest more, and reduce her load of daily training and activity, even if he pretty much had to reduce his own too, to make her company. It wasn't an unpleasant task, anyway... he loved spend some quiet time with her... and more and more often he would stay with his head resting on her muscular, chiselled abdomen, listening to his son with a wide smile on his muzzle, Alexis gently ruffling his mane as she stared softly at him... until finally, the magic and so waited day arrived, finally.

Alexis, that had never shown any sign of impatience or tension for the birth incoming for all the roughly four months of her pregnancy, shown her worries only when the day come, and only to Killer. She'd never give a single sign of tension to anyone else to see and interpret as weakness, but she quietly asked him to wait outside. She had chosen Athena and Joy to help her out with the birth, since the two females, even having roughly her same age, were both mothers from long time, had the experience needed and were friends and trusted persons she was comfortable with... and Killer had pretty much blessed her choice, since he too had a deep and strong affective tie with the two girls that had pretty much pushed him to take over Kendrew and become king, putting a hand to the seven years of his journey without destination... and to the cruelty and violence that had stained that travel. Athena and Joy had so reached Kesteven on one of the regular flights of cargo planes that brought daily material for the opera or reconstruction of the capital... and a few days later, the moment had come. He had kissed Alexis lovingly and passionately, and softly kissed both Athena and Joy as well before they entered the bedroom and he quietly seat on a chair in the wide corridor, preparing himself for the waiting and trying to stay calm, with some success at the start.

It had not lasted very much, anyway. He had probably never been so tense and nervous and anxious in his whole life, and he had started walking up and down the corridor, his black cloak rustling lightly with each step as he continuously brushed his mane back with a hand in anxiety and anticipation both. Siegfried and Alexander, Seth and Isis and obviously his dear sister Kaya had all reached him soon, Kaya tightly hugging him and holding his hand as he forced himself seated once more... And Alexander half-laughing at the nervousness of his older brother as Siegfried, not wanting to break in any way etiquette or the simple kindness, half looked away not to break in laughter as well.

"I wish I knew what's so amusing, bro. It would be nice to have something to laugh of." Killer observed teasingly, his grin a bit tense as he tapped irritably his fingers on his powerful leg, looking up to Alexander with a half-glare.

The younger tiger, smiled, then forced his soft laughter to a stop. "It's just that... you are so funny." Alexander said gently, nodding a bit and smiling widely as he tilted his head a bit to the side. "How many sons and daughters do you have...? You cannot be this nervous...!"

It was true, under many points of view. The last birth he had attended to had been Serene's one. She had reached them in Kesteven a few days before, and just three days before of that moment, with the help of Alexis herself and the huge male gently holding her hand, she had given birth to Killer's son, a beautiful male with night-black fur with a few stripes of white here and there. They had named him Ewan... and he had somehow won the race, so to speak. After all, he had been conceived the same day of Alexis's son... And Killer smiled softly remembering that day, when he and Alexis had been sharing their love in the gym back in Kendrew and purposefully let Serene find them that way, so that she had rapidly and cheerfully joined the game... and for a funny joke of life, both the queen and the young panther were in their fertile period. The scandal-mongering press all around had immediately poured rivers of ink on the fact he had conceived a son with his most important minister, but he did not care anymore of the ruckus that press always made on his adventures. On the other hand, he had attentively protected Serene from the unwanted attention. And now, so soon after all that, he was waiting for another birth... and he was infinitely more nervous than any other time.

"It's different, bro."Killer countered with a smile, half-nodding anyway at the awareness that he had indeed to be rather ridiculous, still so nervous with the immense number of females that had been mothers of his sons, many of them multiple times as well... "It's Alexis... it's her first time, and it's our son." The huge male continued softly, his smile wide and expectant as Kaya smiled and pushed herself closer to his body, nuzzling lightly into his powerful chest as she hugged him lovingly, looking up at him with affection.

"Everything will be perfect, you'll see." Isis said softly, stroking Killer's cheek gently with her hand as he smiled a bit back to her... and then Killer grinned a bit in amusement as he caught sight of his father Seth walking back and forth in the same nervousness he could feel so well.

"So it's from you I took..." Killer observed playfully, and Seth looked up in surprise, not immediately understanding as the huge liger smiled and the others laughed softly... And soon after that, Serene reached them, walking along the corridor with a wide, cheerful smile, unusually dressed up with a nice but simple white shirt and blue jeans, the little Ewan snoring quietly in her hold as she cradled the cub lovingly in her arms, his head lying on her bosom. At her side come Trine, wearing in the same style and smiling softly when Killer stepped towards the two of them to welcome them and squeeze both females in gentle embraces. The huge male was so finally distracted a bit by the two girls, who seated to his other side and embraced him just as Kaya did on his left, the warrior tiger gently holding Ewan in his arms as he waited and tried to imagine, to dream how his son would have been...

"I'm sure that your cub will once more be beautiful and strong." Serene said softly, pushing her muzzle up to kiss him affectively as he smiled a bit, handling back to her their son. "After all, with such a gorgeous, powerful father, how they could be...?" She added in a soft, hot breath for him along, even if Trine grinned and nodded a bit, probably hearing her comment.

"And it'll be soon of the queen Alexis, as well... a so lucky cub." The panther said softly, more formally, everyone nodding a bit at her words as Killer grinned and shook his head softly.

"I so said you to call Alexis and me with the simple name, at least when we are in such informal moments..."

Serene blushed a bit, smiling widely as she lowered her head for a moment, exploiting that to look at Ewan as the cub moved a bit, her smile softening even more... and Killer softly caressed the baby's cheek with a finger as he smiled himself. He rose his glance after a bit, meeting Trine's quiet gaze as she smiled to him from over the black panther, and he smiled back and winked to her... but then the door opened, and everyone's attention turned to that as Killer all but jumped up on his feet, Kaya grunting a bit as she was lifted up effortlessly as he moved, finding herself still embracing his huge form as his strong arm held her gently from around the shoulders and her feet kicked the air, hanging a couple of feet off the ground... before he turned to her, smiled and put her back on her feet with a soft cough and a rub of a hand in his long mane as he smiled in apologize. Kaya only smiled herself, shaking her head a bit and playfully slapping him on the perfect profile of his abdominals rippling under his shirt before he walked forwards as Athena come in sight with a wide, reassuring smile on her lips.

His family waited patiently and respectfully in the corridor for the moment as he walked into the room, following Athena with a mix of relief and growing curiosity, until she finally stepped to the side and he smiled lovingly to Alexis.

The queen was relaxed and peaceful, laying on her back on a simple bed and white sheets covering her body up to roughly the middle of her muscular belly as she rested, naked, all but grinning towards him as a small cub rested in her arms, on her chest. His smile grown wider than ever at that sight, and he reached her with soft, calm pace, bending to kiss her lovingly before drop to a knee on the floor at her side, crossing his arms on the bed and staring to the cub.

"Our little daughter, love..." Alexis said softly, reaching forwards with her muzzle to nuzzle delicately the newborn tigress resting on her sumptuous bosom, her hands holding the cub protectively as her fingers caressed her small back. "This means I'll choose her name." The blond femme fatale added with a grin and a small nod. Killer and her had decided they don't wanted to know anything before the right time had come... but they had agreed over the fact that he would have chosen the name of a son and her the one of the daughter if it was the case. He nodded, smiling peacefully and filling his eyes with the beauty of his daughter. She had inherited from him the black stripes, and she would have probably developed a good sized tuft on her tail as well... but in the rest of her, he could see Alexis... And he thought it was the best possible sign, as he took in the sight of the signs of golden hair on the cub and his eyes looked lovingly up to the mother once more. The newcomer tigress couldn't have wished for better inheritance than from the beautiful Alexis. "Of course... it's your honour, my love." He said softly... but Alexis smiled wider and tilted her head a bit. "Think to the name you want for our son, then." She said softly, and he turned in surprise to the side to see Joy and Athena standing near him, Joy holding carefully and lovingly another small cub wrapped in a soft white cloth.

"He promises to be as beautiful as his father and mother are." Athena observed with a wide smile, and Joy grinned a bit up to Killer in an unusual show of boldness of the young girl. "He also promises to be quite as big as his father, if you ask me..." She said teasingly, and both Athena and Alexis grinned, nodding a bit to each other as Killer snorted laughter, but found himself sorta pleased nonetheless as he offered his own arms to carry his son...

A moment later, Killer was holding in his arms his son and heir. And he was almost laughing as he noticed that he had inherited the unusual, plain-white fur of Alexis. The queen, from her part, looked softly up to the huge male, smiling lovingly and amusedly as he quietly nuzzled the cub. The baby tiger looked even smaller in the arms of the giant... and it was strangely touching and cute see such scene from the muscular warrior.

"So. I'll call this wonder Mriya." Alexis said in cheerful, soft voice, cradling her daughter in her arms and bending to nuzzle her once more as the cub moved a bit, rising her little hands to touch her mother's face.

Killer turned a bit towards that image, smiling in a quiet, soft joy he had never before experienced... and every worry that had tortured him in the last month, every thought, even the loathe for his incapacity to awaken his own powers, if he really had some... everything faded, leaving him happy and buttery as his son moved slowly in his arms and rubbed his muzzle exploratively against his much larger one. "Beautiful... it means ‘Dream' in the old Glacial tongue, isn't so...?"

"Huh, but aren't you smart, apart from hot...?" Alexis answered with a grin, nodding a bit as he smiled. "She is our dream..." She added softly, and Killer nodded before easily lift up his son, looking at him with love. "That's a beautiful name... and I propose Anubis as name of our little boy here."

Alexis grinned as she turned to him. "Now, wasn't it the ancient God judge of the souls...?"

Killer nodded, smiling. "He was. A very important God in the ancient mythology of Kesteven."

Alexis leaned back into her cushion comfortably, her grin spreading a bit wider as she nodded. "He's your son... I guess give him a god's name is adequate." She observed, making him shake his head in slight embarrass at the so high idea she always had of him... and then he grinned himself. "He's not only my son. He's yours, too... and I cannot think to another goddess other than you, right now." Killer added with a tilt of his head and a warm smile, before hand also Anubis to the welcoming arms of the mother, who cradled both cubs lovingly on her bare, gorgeous bosom.

She looked over the two relaxed cubs, who moved slowly and exploratively in her gentle hold, Killer staring affectively to that scene, both tigers silent in the joy of the moment as the huge male caressed softly the small body of his daughter, his delicacy and gentleness amazing for such goliath of muscles... And then he nuzzled Alexis lovingly, kissing her cheek softly. "I see you in perfect shape... how it was...?"

She grinned and tilted her head upwards, turning slightly to look in Killer's sapphire eyes with an amused and confident expression. "This is the feared birth, then...?" She snorted amusedly, her grin spreading a bit wider as she reached up to playfully punch one of his huge biceps. "It was easier than taking that big strong cock of yours, to be sincere. I was well trained."

Killer snorted laughter himself, then blinked as he realized that his family was still waiting outside and Athena and Joy were smiling, but from a respectful distance away, and he looked flatly at them all. "What the hell." He said firmly, and all of them looked surprised as they exchanged a few looks. "Come inside, what are you waiting for...? This is a feast, if you still didn't understand."

Late that night, Killer stood in the huge bathroom of the royal apartments, looking over the pool-sized tub built in the white marble as it filled itself up with hot water and scented bubble bath, smiling to himself softly as he crossed his arms on his powerfully muscled, bare chest. It had been a long day, but a wonderful one... and by now all the kingdom, from the military bases up over the arctic circle, from the naval base of Devonport from which he had sailed years and years ago for one of his very first military experiences, down to Kendrew and all the way south to Rodney, where he had first met Riaku years ago, on the Abukirk sea, everywhere, everyone knew the heirs of the empire had born. It had been an endless feast all day, with Seth that had even cried of joy when cradling his grandsons in his arms, making everyone laugh, but he did not care... Trine had been near Killer all the time, too, Electra and Nike had come over from Kendrew, together obviously with Alexis's sisters, and they had brought the most sincere wishes of everyone and even of Sigmund. And of course Killer had received all sorts of visits from his friends and comrades, like Talon, Maverick and Roger Nellis, the genial Royal Engineer that made reality of most of the ideas of Killers about new equipment and that was an old comrade of the Parachute Regiment, where the king had started... And of course, Ken hadn't missed, coming up from where he had been busy training himself back to normality after the loss of his arm and all the other wounds he had suffered during the battle of Kesteven. He was working with the greatest determination to become once more the best sniper of the whole army â€" after Alexis, as she don't missed to remind him teasingly â€" and quickly getting used to the extremely advanced robotic arm that Riaku had funded in secret, as promised. And the same Riaku had made sure to send his wishes as well, even if he made sure to contact Killer and Alexis only, carefully avoiding making his presence burden in any way over such cheerful event and bothering in any way all the others... Ken in first place. For now, only Killer had managed to truly forgive Riaku for his errors and given him confidence and support... Alexis did it as well, but with a bit less conviction and mostly because she wanted to support Killer in whatever road he decided to take... but the others really weren't ready to welcome back Riaku after the events of the recent war he had caused. The only one that missed was William... but Killer had made sure to have a photo of his old "brother" and mentor in the room, as a symbolic presence of the great friend lost so recently. It hurt that such a wonderful, gentle and always smiling person had been lost forever... and many a time gazes full of regret had caressed the image of the smiling tiger in the parachutist's uniform. But they all tried to remember that he would have loved being present, and that he sure was grateful of that gesture...And they all had drunk to his memory and honour, in the tradition of Kesteven, just like he did at times in the past, standing at Killer's side as they remembered other friends lost on countless battlefields. It was the hard life of the warriors... of the one that decided not to hide, but to face problems and put their own lives on the plate, whenever there was a threat to stop in order to protect all what Kesteven was. Their homeland. Their home. Their family.

Now, anyway, Killer was looking forwards to a moment that, in his simplicity, was even better than any feast and celebration... he only wanted to relax, to embrace his beloved wife and queen and have a bath with her, lay with her... feel her warm, loving body against his... And he nodded a bit as the water's flow slowed itself automatically as the tub filled up, fresh water coming from a small waterfall between rocks and ferns and flowers at the other extremity of the tub, ensuring a continue flow of clean, warm water as vapour hazed over the surface... And he turned with a wide smile as the door behind him opened. "Are them sleeping...?"

"Yeah... they look like angels." Alexis said softly, stepping forwards on her bare feet with her usual grace and elegance, seeming to dance on heels she hadn't as a soft, fine kimono covered her wonderful form, her hands keeping it closed at the height of her chest as she grinned teasingly up to the huge male. He stepped towards her slowly, smiling lovingly as her eyes traced with want and excitement over his powerful, bare body, her hungry and beloving stares going from his muscular chest to his rippling, rock-hard abdominals down to his mighty, colossal shaft, which dangled past his knees in his impossible sizes, even if he was totally flaccid, powerful black flesh thick enough that her hand would have never manage to go close to wrapping around it... Killer looked back at her with as much love and as much desire, as his eyes roved over the perfection of her strong body. The fact it was hidden under a soft wrapping of silk, that secreted a bit her amazing beauty only made his desire increase, as he took in the breath-catching curves of the queen; her huge and firm, gravity-insulting breasts, her curving, seductive hips, her perfect thighs, that everyone would have killed for, just to get to squeeze her hot flesh and feel her, her perfectly-formed, taunt buttocks and her long, long, beautiful legs... And her angel's face, with that grin of domination, self-confidence and challenge that of angelic had nothing... and her sapphire eyes, icy and blue like just a few iceberg gets, just once, when the sun hits them the right way... her gaze of playfully, teasing challenge full of pride and confidence, something hypnotizing in its seduction. She was everything that the word predator include, and even more... a blink of her long eyelash, and she could have any male at her feet, enslaved. She was the ultimate mistress... and yet, she was always willingly submitted to him, the dominatrix recognizing a master even higher that she was. And that always sent shivers of lust, pride and power in Killer's body... and he found out that she all but excited him more with the new powers that made her immensely stronger and with the tattoo she had willingly put on her form, consecrating her body and soul to him alone...

And he murred instinctively in delight when he reached her, standing taller, but the difference of just a foot and a few inches now, and she closed her eyes with a smile and bowed her head in homage to her master. She caught that murr, and a grin spread on her features as she looked up at him across the curtain of long bangs of golden hair that shadowed her face, keeping her head low. "Surprised that I bow to my master and owner, lover...?"

He reached his hands up with a smile, caressing her arms across the silky kimono as he pushed his fingers up to her shoulders, slowly, teasingly, making her breath warm up in anticipation... before he grasped the silk and pushed her kimono wide open, making it fall along her enchanting body to puddle around her feet, leaving her standing naked in front of his bare, powerful body. He grinned, then reached down with his muzzle to quietly nuzzle at hers as his hands massaged down her back softly. "I'm pleased of it... but, indeed, also a bit surprised." He said softly into her ear, licking teasingly at her neck as his hands grasped her buttocks and squeezed her firm, warm flesh hungrily, Alexis herself pushing her hands on his powerful body to feel him, touch him, and explore his enormous, strong musculature. "With all the power you have now... you may have finally managed to overcome me, after all." He observed, smiling gently. "Maybe." He added playfully...

But Alexis only snorted laughter, pushing herself against his chiselled body with desire, her breath warming up rapidly as she pushed slowly, teasingly her crotch against the enormous anaconda of black flesh that was his flaccid cock and moaning softly at such contact. "Never... You are still stronger than me, after all. And you can still keep me in line by fucking me, anyway." She grinned up at him, before lick hungrily at his muzzle, one hand reaching up to wrap around his neck and pull him closer as her other one rolled gently down his titanium-hard abs. "And you don't imagine the power I feel in you. The aura that blinds me and burns my mind, the aura that puts all the others to shame and makes everything look insignificant... You don't know the power that lives in you, lover... but whatever abilities it carries, it's a power beyond any imagination." She kissed at his throat, hungrily, biting playfully as she pushed her breasts against his body and her fingers tickled into the long white fur of his happy highway on their way south... "That aura that, as much as everything else in you, drives me crazy and hot..." She breathed, her desire heavy in the hot air that washed on his chest.

He laughed softly, pushing his muzzle against her as they smiled and rubbed their muzzles together in love, the huge male bending a bit to grasp her with a huge, muscular arm behind the knees, the other wrapping lovingly around her shoulders as he lifted her easily in his strong arms. Alexis cheerfully curled up in his hold, leaning against his muscular chest and looking up at him with the purest affection, her grin wide and adoring as he turned towards the tub and walked easily towards the steps that descended in the hot water, entering in the hot, relaxing bath with a low murr of satisfaction, rolling his shoulders a bit as his tension left his body. Alexis herself released a soft sigh as the hot water rolled on her form, Killer holding her gently against himself and keeping her safely up as he sat down on the submerged bench that run all along the pool, blue lights hidden under the surface making the water shiny and beautiful as it reached the height of their necks.

They stayed silent for a few moments, his arms stroking lovingly along her sides as the water massaged both of their bodies, the whirlpool bath now kicking in as she leaned fully against his powerful body, hands gently, hungrily rubbing at his masculine chest and abdominals as she sat on the massive, hot trunk of flesh that his flaccid but already immense shaft was... she could feel his manliness press down along her leg, and she breathed softly at the heat that came from his flesh... and her hands all but rubbed harder and with more hunger at his godlike body as his broad hands rolled to her front, massaging her muscular stomach and soon rising up to grasp her breasts gently, rolling them slowly on her chest, teasingly, his fingers squeezing her hardening nipples gently as he loved the feeling of her firm, huge and fleshy swells under his hands...

Alexis shivered a bit when he bent slightly forwards, his muzzle pushing aside her long golden hair and his lips kissing slightly on her neck, moving softly along her body, teasing her irresistibly as he flexed, pushing his rippling, muscular body against her hungrily, the female moving her hands back to rub gently over his strong abs, reaching up to his broad, firm pecs as her legs instinctively tightened a gentle hold around his glorious member, her inner thighs squeezing his flesh teasingly as she started moving her legs back and forth a bit, making him murr louder, his breath getting hotter as well. His hands squeezed her bust with love and feral, long-repressed hunger, his muscles bulging as he flexed powerfully against her back, his muzzle kissing down her neck before playfully bite at her throat from behind...

And she grinned, pushing one leg behind his own and moving a hand lighting fast to snag his wrist, using her huge strength to pull him up around her leg as lever as she half-stood from his lap, making him grunt in surprise as he was thrown into the water... But she winced a bit as she caught sight of him grinning as he fell back first into the water, and she felt her own wrist wrapped in the vice of steel that was his hand, even if he was gentle like cool breeze. She landed in the water herself, grinning before vanish under the surface as he straightened in the deep pool... And then his eyes bulged slightly in surprise and pleasure as a long, hot breath was sucked out of him.

Alexis had grasped firmly his hips with her hands, and pushed her muzzle against his flaccid, gigantic cock, nuzzling into the powerful flesh teasingly before pushing her lips against the thick, engorged head, kissing his meaty cock lovingly, hungrily. She worshipped his colossal member for a few moments before pull herself closer to him from his hips, pushing her muzzle firmly against the goliath cock, boiling hot flesh invading her mouth as he growled and reached down his hands lustfully into the water, twirling his fingers in her long mane and pulling her roughly down his immense length as he pushed his hips forwards in the same time. The jaw-breaker colossus pushed her lips as wide as they could open, making her eyes shut tight in a pain that was nothing else than pure erotic bliss as he invaded her mouth and conquered her. He grinned in lust, growling lowly and deeply as Alexis quickly engulfed tens of inches of powerful black meat in her jaws, forty inches of immense, flaccid cock sinking in the depths of her throat with amazing ease...

But he thrown his head slightly backwards with a wide grin and a domineering, hungry growl that was a challenge and a manifestation of delight both: his penis now was immense, but he was just starting to grow towards erection. His glorious size would have roughly doubled itself...

The muscles of Alexis's throat constricted and squeezed and massaged his enormous cock as it domineeringly filled her up completely... her tongue slithered teasingly along the fleshy meat, the female suckling hard on his hot flesh, inhaling his scent even under water and loving his powerful taste, that only incited her to further efforts as her tongue lapped and teased at his shaft, lips tightly sealed around his flesh as his fingers squeezed her skull and twirled idly in her spilling, long blond hair. But now, as she bobbed her head rhythmically back and forth, milking him, his colossal member twitched a bit into the depths of her throat, starting to grow and stiffen up, all but making her neck and cheek bulge as she groaned, but moved her head even faster, quickly pumping him as he grew and grew... until she finally ended her reserve of air, after a time that was amazingly long... and she withdrawn, letting his cock burst free of her lips as it grew and she surfaced.

Killer smiled lovingly to the female as her long blond hair come out of the water, followed immediately by her cheerful, grinning muzzle as she panted for air and looked up at him mischievously, bliss on her features... and her panting soon changed to a laughter as he stared after her with an amused frown, before falling in a soft laughter himself as he looked softly over the beautiful femme fatale, loving the joy of that moment... loving to see her cheerful and amused... Thinking it was the best feeling of his life, when she was happy.

"But did you saw yourself...?" Alexis snickered between her laughter, relaxing backwards in the water and idly keeping herself floating with leisure movements of her powerful arms, grinning wide as she stared at him... and he looked around stupidly, until he saw his reflex in the water and did his best to restrain a loud laughter as he saw his wet mane point out in messed bangs in any direction. "Goddamnit...!" He exclaimed, but his laughter couldn't be hidden any longer as he reached up a hand to comb his mane a bit and used the other to slap the surface of the water, rising a wave towards the femme fatale and grinning playfully.

"Hey!" Alexis protested playfully as she turned her face away, her long mane of golden hair spilling around her on the surface of the water and long bangs dripping in front of her face as she countered the attack with both hands, spraying water up against the huge male. The two laughed loudly as they cheerfully fought themselves in that childish way for a few moments, swimming around in the wide pool... before Killer was left blinking as Alexis all but vanished, her speed amazing as always as she emerged behind him already, wrapping her arms around his large waist as she leaned her head against his muscular back lovingly. He smiled, half-closing his eyes as her hands caressed his body with the deepest of affections... and then one of her hands moved to grasp his erected, massive shaft, stroking the huge member leisurely, making him release another hot breath of desire and pleasure. "I was thinking to some... more adult games, at the start..." She whispered teasingly and a grin spread over his features as he nodded a bit, before she gently pulled him to follow her to the waterfall, where she gently washed his mane, lovingly, her fingers twirling in the long fur as he quickly washed up his body... and then he was the one to spread scented hair conditioner on her golden, beautiful hair, both frequently stopping from those commitments to kiss or touch each other, a growing and feral desire that had been bottled up in the last four months coming back up to the surface in rising waves that grew stronger and hotter as she started to fiercely stroke his massive pillar of flesh with a hand, the other squeezing one of his cannonball-sized testicles roughly and hungrily, fingers barely managing to wrap half of his colossal seed-making ball as she rolled it roughly enough that would have long left another male writhing on the floor in agony, but that only drawn a delighted growl out of his powerful body. She pushed her face against his hot meat, lapping eagerly down the endless, venous shaft as she kissed his member teasingly and let his thick, hot pre soak her fur and hair with a purr of delight and pure sexual hunger.

Killer squeezed a taunt buttock hungrily as she stiffened up with a murr at the touch, rising a leg to wrap loose around his waist, his other hand seizing a breast and rolling the huge swell lovingly, the divine sizes of such boobs equal only to their as much divine perfection, both firm and youthful, standing victorious against gravity like the outrageously wonderful sculpture of a goddess's beauty, chiselled in the marble by angelic hands...But she wasn't made of cold, even if beautiful marble: she was made of flesh, hot and wanting flesh that drove him mad of desire as his hands explored her body and she pushed against him, her breasts and firm abdominals grinding over his form with want as their hot bodies sandwiched tightly his towering member, making him murr hotly as she grinned up at him. "I think the ‘let's have a calm, relaxing bath' idea is dropped, huh...?" He murmured teasingly, pushing back against her as she easily slid his thick goliath cock between her breasts, grinning wide before kiss at the engorged, flared head hungrily, looking up at him with a hunger and a passion that were all the answer he needed. "... let's get out of here, then. We'll be more comfortable out of the water..." He paused, and then grinned wider. "We'll need another bath later on, anyway."

It took Killer all but a couple of minutes to step out of the tub and roughly drain his fur with a huge white towel he picked up from a rack, Alexis following a moment later as she tried to drain most water out of her long hair and grinning widely as she found the huge male lying on his back on the bed, grinning teasingly at her as he stroked his huge member leisurely... and she quickly dropped the towel, licking her lips as she reached the king-sized bed and climbed easily up, his eyes following each movement of her enchanting body with love and hunger as his tongue licked his lips slowly, eagerly, desire and anticipation sending a light shiver of pleasure down his spine as the femme fatale slid with unnatural elegance on all fours on the bed.

Alexis crawled to him with hunger gleaming in her beautiful sapphire eyes as she come closer on all fours, her eyes staring with predatory desire up at him, her tongue eagerly licking her lips in want as he grinned at her, one of her hands reaching forwards to squeezing teasingly at his huge, towering member, fingers barely wrapping a scarce half of the thick goliath cock as it cast a long and imposing shadow on her body as the moonlight coming from the open, arched windows made her ivory fur shine white, blue eyes blazing in the darkness. She come closer, her hand moving torturingly slowly along the endless length, fingers squeezing lovingly at his titanium hard flesh, both breathing hard for the want that they had restrained for nearly four months and that was now a white-hot inferno of lust erupting to the surface mercilessly.

The blond femme fatale reached him, her other hand now grasping the colossal shaft as well, the queen squeezing his manliness with a deep, pleading moan as she closed her eyes in delight at the feeling of his power, of the incredible heat radiating off his magnificent cock and at the feeling of his sheer immensity. He couldn't help but release a hot breath himself at that, eyes half-closing as she departed a hand, reaching forwards to made loving contact with his muscular chest, her fingers squeezing his hard, masculine pecs with hunger and want, moaning as the thick armour plates of potent muscle that his pecs were don't even twitched under her forceful squeeze... and she pushed her body against him with a hungry groan, grinding her wonderful bosom on his hard, tight packed abs, soft breasts rubbing adoringly the titanium hardness of his musculature as she bent her head and pushed her muzzle where his bulging muscles met in deep valleys of strength, her tongue pushing on his form to lap eagerly at his godlike body, worshipping his incredible musculature as he flexed with a murr of delight.

Killer pushed against her with as much hunger, if not with more, his body bulging powerfully as his muscles flexed with the shivers of pleasure and boiling want she sent into his form with each long, suckling lap on his chest, with the squeeze her hand gave to his enormous bicep, with the grinding of her white-hot body over his own... and with the soft, loving movement of her other hands as she started pumping her fist slowly along his gigantic cock, loving the immense, vicious beast as it throbbed hungrily and powerfully, spreading her fingers further apart as it thickened and pushed domineeringly against her palm, seeming to grow even further as his monstrous member towered in its full glory. A glory that measured itself in the frightening hugeness of 74 inches of pussy-wrecker flesh.

Killer murred in delight, headless of everything now as Alexis pulled his heavy, monstrous shaft closer to her body, her face rubbing against the tree-trunk penis as she stared at him with a wide, predatory grin, her hands pumping fiercely along his colossal length as she slowly moved a leg on either side of his own, moving in position for the ride as her body slowly, seductively pushed against his shaft, her back arching as she ground her flexing abdominals against the immense member, lapping at the column of flesh and murring as she tasted the potent pre he was starting to pout out, the thick and dense essence soaking in her perfect fur as the powerful scent of mutual desire and hunger filled the room.

Alexis slid his enormous penis between her huge breasts, the monster cock spreading them as wide as they could go even if he quickly reached up his hands and gladly squeezed her firm swells against his own hot meat, leaving her hands free to wander on his powerfully muscled body before grasp his colossal length and pump it rapidly, hungrily, almost viciously. Their breath grow harder and hotter, the two almost growling in hunger as Alexis stood on her knees and pushed her body forwards against his member, moving up and down along his shaft with a deep purr of delight, her eyes fixed on his own and her grin unchanged even if she lapped and suckled at his manliness, inhaling his scent like it was a long searched elixir of long life. Her drool mixed with his pre, making his dark-fleshed penis gleam in the soft light coming from the stars across the windows. Out of the canopy bed, beyond the mostly-closed curtains of velvet, all the windows were open to the cold air of the night of Kesteven, the town shining under the full moon and alive with its own light... The work of reconstruction was going on very fast, with the efforts everyone did every day... But that wasn't the matter anyway, and no thoughts of any kind could distract him from the shivers of heat and desire that Alexis sent rocketing along his body.

She ground her body hungrily against his huge shaft, murring lowly in urge as his hot, hard flesh pushed back against her with the hardness of his erection, quivering in excitement and want as she licked her lips at the sight of the large member spreading her huge breasts out wide to the sides even if his large hands squeezed the firm swells back against his own meat, starting to dance for him with her movements that were almost a hot lap dance, his gargantuan cock being the dancing pole as she always made sure to rhythmically push her chest and muscular abdomen against his meaty shaft, trading wide grins with him. One of her hand lightly pressed against the male's powerful abdominals as her other one grasped gently the huge member, squeezing teasingly on the powerful flesh as her hand looked so thin, trying in vain to wrap the thick base of the gigantic length.

She murred quietly and cheerfully as her hand stroked it slowly back and forth, her other fingers massaging down along his potent muscles and ruffling hungrily the long fur of his happy highway as her sumptuous breasts rubbed gently along the sides of the enormous penis and she reached forwards to nuzzle the member lovingly, dragging her tongue lightly against the huge meat as she moved up and down along the entire shaft.

Killer murred quietly in pleasure as he let his head fall forwards a bit, eyes staring at her lovingly and slipping closed in delight every now and then as his blood pumped faster, his whole body burning with lust as he flexed instinctively his powerful muscles and his hands squeezed her wonderful breasts rougher, narrowing the teasing embrace of soft, hot flesh around his huge member.

Alexis stared up at him with a hungry grin, eyes burning with lust as she speeded up a bit her rhythmatic bouncing against his member, massaging the gargantuan penis with her great bosom as her tongue lapped eagerly at his black flesh, tasting his abundant pre avidly, pushing her face into his sticky essence and gladly coating her fur and features with his musky nectar as he murred in delight. She grinned even wider, licking her lips hungrily as she slapped her cheeks a bit with his behemoth malehood like a slave that disappointed her master. "I left you fucking pansies for all this time, master..." She whispered teasingly, grinning widely as her cheeks burned red for such cock-slaps. "... I apologize. But this night, at the last, I'll bow once more in front of your power. And my juices will flood again on your giant cock, lover..." She continued with reverence, one of her hands sliding down his powerful body to fondle a titanic testicle teasingly and her eyes stared up at him with lust.

"It was a challenge we won together, my love..." He answered softly, before releasing a quiet grunt of pleasure as the incredible, seductive, teasing quality of her melodious voice added to the long, torturous, slow and interminable draws of her firm breasts along his shaft as he now pushed up and down along the entire, enormous length, moving in a squat and grinning cheerfully. "...It was hard as hell... but we managed to resist. We should be proud of that. Especially you... after all, I had my... distractions." He continued, grinning and forcing himself back to calm as she grinned amusedly at his words, a playful snort underlining his statement, as he thrust firmly up and down into her bosom and against her beautiful body, strong abdominals scratching gently his veiny length and soft breasts cuddling his beast lovingly as her tongue tortured him with unbelievable pleasure...

She smiled at his words, and then departed a bit from his body, leaning down and bowing her head to lap gently at one of his enormous testicles, then licking the other, gently, lovingly drooling over his balls as her hands reached up to stroke and tease the long cock of the male, making his eyes slid closed in delight as he enjoyed her touch and her skills, letting himself being so wonderfully teased, his hands now resting on the bed out at his sides... And Alexis nuzzled gently into his fat balls, lapping up one from the bottom before use her tongue and a hand to guide the huge orb into her wide opened maw, taking in her mouth as much of the gigantic orb as she could and lightly suckling on it, her hands stroking on his huge member harder and faster as she felt thick pre leak in her golden hair. She murred as she tasted eagerly the fat ball in her mouth, his scent overwhelming there as his potent taste all but made her hunger rise greater as her mouth watered in lust, her sex burning with desire while her hands forcefully pumped along his endless shaft, the feeling of such hard, hot flesh under her fingers driving her wild.

She nuzzled into his sac, then released his mighty testicle from her mouth, strings of saliva connecting her muzzle at the fat orb as she stared at the shiny-with-drool ball with a lick of her lips, before shifting her attention on his other large testicle, taking it as well in the hot, wet cave of her mouth and toying with his manliness as he murred in delight.

The female teased him magnificently for a few more moments, then drew back and reverently kissed both testicles, lapping along the fat orbs to set her lips in a soft kiss against the thick base of his shaft, her hot, wanting breath washing over his sensible flesh before her tongue flashed out, lapping at his cock lovingly, inch-by-inch, rising slowly and carefully along the black tower of meat, stopping when she felt her tongue go dry and kissing at his shaft lovingly, letting her drool pour on his penis again as she slobbered eagerly on his manliness.

She lapped her way slowly up to the tip of the titanic tower of flesh, her hands stroking his member and spreading her drool even wider on the veiny surface as he arched his back with a loud, long sigh of delight, muscles flexing as he forced one eye slightly open to gaze at her lovingly.

Alexis grinned at him, purring deeply as she swirled her tongue skilledly around the immense, engorged flared head of his cock, one hand grasping his colossus from each side and yet her long fingers were departed of a good few inches and she lapped up thick globs of his pre as a powerful jet of it sailed high into the air.

"Enough foreplay... we had even too much of this in these months... it's yours rough, powerful fucking that I'm seeking..." Alexis breathed hotly, standing up on her feet, one out on each side of him as she stepped forwards and spread her legs a bit, resting just over his towering member, the thick spear of flesh almost reaching the lips of her sex even as she stood fully and he lay on the bed. She quickly filled the gap, anyway, eagerly pushing her crotch against his flesh, moaning softly as she found it boiling hot, wet and enticing... But she resisted the urge to immediately impale herself on the colossal member, gaining her breath and concentration as she grinned in lust, eyes sliding closed as she rubbed her soaked lips against the engorged, huge head.

He looked up with a hot breath of lust and delight, barely resisting the violent, roaring urge to reach up for her hips and pull her hard down along his member... he saw her desire gleam on her sex, drops of shiny, clear liquids of lust dripping out on his body and seeming to burn, as hot as they were, the soft rubbing of her welcoming, desiring vagina on his hard, ready cock a torture of white hot pleasure... But he smiled. He knew the want she had was as big as his own... but he wanted to be sure. "Alexis... you gave birth to our two sons just hours ago..." He started softly, smiling as he grasped gently her legs, massaging up and down idly on her fur as he looked up at the blond femme fatale. "... Are you sure you are... ready to go...?"

"I'll die if we wait further, lover. And I know it's the same for you." She said firmly, grinning as she reached down a hand to grasp his towering, immense shaft, aiming the massive spear of flesh to her gate and leaning down a bit, making him catch hint of the white-hot fire waiting for him past her sex lips... And he grinned even wider up at her. "You remember the promise, don't you...? Once we start, I'm not going to stop..." He said teasingly, his voice gentle but dominant as his hold on her ankles become tighter.

She grinned down at him, licking her lips and fangs hungrily, her eyes burning with untameable lust and desire... Rarely he had seen her so turned on even before start... but he could imagine he was looking the same way, with how hot and powerful and eager he felt, like their want for each other was a sea of burning magma that was breaking all the gates inside their bodies to surface with passion so strong to trespass into rough violence... It would have been messy. It would have been bloody. It would have been ferocious. It would have been a challenge... and she wouldn't have walked straight for maybe a few days after that... But that all only made their lust exponentially grow.

"Oh, I remember so well..." Alexis grinned predatorily. "One full day of hard sex. And I'm glad to hear you remember your task... Because if a day will not feel enough on me, I'll keep riding you, no matter what." Her grin spread even wider, becoming almost vicious even if the love remained... "Prepare yourself for the ride of your life." Alexis growled, gritting her fangs in a grin-snarl as she dropped her body weight and bucked her hips downwards firmly, impaling herself on his massive shaft, letting out a yell of pleasure as she shut her eyes tight, breasts bouncing on her chest and hair flying around her face as she thrown her head backwards, back arching and shivers running along all of her body as the immense, rounded head of his cock torn its way into her, stretching her sex insanely wide and roughly pushing her inner walls to expand, inches and inches of impossibly-thick cock plunging their way into her, all but making her body bulge as he grinned viciously and pushed upwards hard in response.

He growled in long-dreamed ecstasy as her beautiful voice filled his ears with loud shrieks of erotic pain that he had long waited to hear again as the familiar, almost-painfully tight but so deliciously welcoming sex of his beloved wife made him room after so much time, clenching as an iron vice in greeting as Alexis writhed and he growled deeply, loudly, arching his back and thrusting upwards with terrible force to meet her downwards thrust, his hands reaching now for her perfect thighs and pulling her hard downwards , fingers squeezing roughly in her hot flesh.

Their first, hungry and vicious combined move had forced more than half of his colossal member into Alexis's body, and now the two were left staring at each other, grins of feral, animal pleasure that would have looked almost like snarls to a casual observer, his fingers sinking into her firm, seductive thighs and claws drawing a bit of blood from her flesh... Her own hands were grasping his shoulder so tight that her knuckles where turning white, her own sharp, perfect claws sunk deep enough to draw out little drops of blood from his muscular form as their eyes burned with passion and mirrored each other's ferocious hunger in icy sapphire light. Clear juices and blood streaked slowly down his gargantuan shaft, drawing lines of red down his powerful black flesh as her life fluids slowly poured down towards his crotch... but then Alexis grinned and bucked her hips downwards again, hard, pulling from his shoulders with her arms as he mirrored her expression of lust and feral pleasure as he thrust powerfully upwards, tearing her body downwards from where his hands held her thighs.

Alexis released a loud, breathless cry of pleasure and welcomed agony as his huge shaft buried deeper, reaching further up into her body and filling her entirely, the huge male growling in dominating lust and grinning widely as he invaded her, thrusting a third time up with even more power as she bucked her hips down powerfully, a shriek of ecstasy leaving her mouth through her gritted, grinning fangs as she felt his colossal member tear all the way up in her tight passage, blood and juices spurting out of her with a squelch as the lips of her sex kissed his crotch, his gigantic testicles slapping noisily and forcefully against her buttocks, making her whole body jounce a bit upwards. "Oh, gods..." She cried out loudly, licking her lips hungrily as he jerked her down hard and thrust up mercilessly, the female releasing a long, loud and draw out groan as her head tilted backwards and jaws opening wide as the moan changed to a shriek of pleasure, firm breasts bouncing on her chest as her powerful body flexed and her back arched in ecstasy, the male drawing back his enormous member forcefully as she pushed up with her own legs with amazing strength, bucking eagerly and rapidly, while any other girl, even the most hungry one, would have been dazed and completely exhausted barely fitting him inside... And she could not just follow his movements, but literally ride him and fight him back, and do it for endless hours... something that made her simply impossible to imitate... and that made of the blond tigress an incredible dominatrix that had in Killer the only male that she couldn't dominate and drain. No matter how hard she tried. "Oh, gods... how I missed you..." Alexis breathed out, before his sudden thrust made her cry out in ecstasy and he grinned as he mercilessly gained speed and power, ramping up a ferocious, hard rhythm.

Killer's powerful corded thighs rippled under the strain and he could feel his huge cock snaking its way into the remote depths of her body, a massive bulge in her muscular belly showing exactly where his cock was forcefully thrusting as she moaned and dropped her head forwards, long locks of golden hair cascading in front of her muzzle as she shut her eyes tight for a moment and groaned loudly in pleasure and erotic pain, jaws agape as she literally drooled while their combined, vicious thrusts rocked her whole body easily. Her eyes were devouring his muscled body, lingering for a long time on his massive abdominals, which were bulging obscenely with his movements, her beautiful blue eyes twinkling with lust as she looked down at him adoringly.

She grinned wide as he grunted in pleasure, starting to buck her hips even faster, impaling herself viciously as blood spurted out of her ravaged sex, his cock feeling harder than titanium as it tore into her insanely stretched sex, devastated her torn-open cervix and slammed into her womb all the way, filling her body incredibly and reaching depths that shouldn't have been touched as her body literally bulged with the sheer immensity of his member. She shrieked in lust, her body shivering as more and more of his monstrous shaft disappeared up her vagina with their mighty, combined thrust... A second, and he was drawing back inches and inches of black, hard flesh before slamming upwards all the way as he gained further speed, grinning widely and almost viciously as animal, long-dreamed pleasure filled his being.

She cried in pain mixed with intense pleasure, pushing back with her huge strength against his thrusts as his power grew, hot juices blasting out from where the torn, stretched lips of her sex sealed tight around his shaft as her pleasure increased even more as his hands moved up to grasp her hips and started helping her move up and down as his huge biceps bulged powerfully. Alexis panted hotly as she stared down at him with a lustful grin, his cock feeling like a tower of granite pulsing with heat as her inner walls clenched and squeezed at his flesh hard, making him arch his back a bit and growl out in bliss. He started ramming home more than half of his monstrous cock with each thrust, pulling back hard before piston himself back in her depths with a soft growl, literally masturbating himself with her entire body as she leaned on his shoulders with her arms and bucked violently against him, still keeping his vicious, powerful rhythm even if her legs trembled and her body writhed in ecstasy. Her hair was thrown in all directions and her sumptuous breasts bounced hard despite their marble-like firmness. Strands of viscous juices of desire and rapidly increasing pleasure, mixed with her blood and other life fluids were dripping onto his crotch, streaking down even on his enormous testicles and forming a puddle of her hot cream on the sheets.

Killer closed his eyes in the deepest of lusts as he let his senses being washed over with the hot, burning tightness of her passage as he pistoned his massive shaft powerfully into her sex, licking his lips as he felt their hot, mixed juices streak down his large penis, flooding down along his testicles and soaking into the long fur of his crotch... He arched his back with a roar of ecstasy and excitement as he grinned even wider, Alexis's hands squeezing on his huge, bulging biceps with amazing strength as she loudly groaned and writhed, a powerful thrust making her sight dazed as flashes of light invaded her eyes... And gods, his aura feels so boiling and powerful, as well...ten times as wonderful as it usually feels... She forced her eyes open again, even if her eyelids tried to shut themselves with the shivers of ecstasy that run along her spine as she felt her whole body easily rocket upwards by his thrusts as he growled and pistoned himself back and forth mercilessly, his rhythm furious as his cock pulled out of her covered by mixed juices that made it slick and that all but eased him at forcing his might hugeness into her over and over again. Alexis trembled and screamed once more, her eyesight fading in haze once more as her head was rocked from side to side, her whole body bouncing on his pistoning cock and breasts dancing on her chest so hard to hurt... but that little pain was lost as a microscopic part of an infinite vortex of agony, ecstasy and bliss that set an inferno of pleasure in her whole being. "Fuck me, FUCK ME!" She shrieked in dazed lust. "Harder... HARDER!" Alexis growled then, even if she already was losing the wild rhythm of the huge male's thrusting even as her hips courageously bucked and tried to work back in time and concert with his might... only to lose miserably when he followed her urging and made further hard his pistoning, grinning widely and licking his lips as she thrown her head backwards with a breathless yell of ecstasy and her hips went in overdrive, yet failing to follow his rhythm, her thrusting thighs being slammed backwards by his own hips as he slammed himself up home in her depths over and over.

She groaned loudly, head falling forwards on her chest as her lips crested in a grin full of ecstasy, her tongue pushing out to lick at her lips as she gathered up her strength to battle with him, impaling herself over his massive member with furious rhythm. He grinned in feral pleasure from his position under her, arching his back and growling in lust as she moved with incredible strength, panting harshly but grinning and getting back in time with his thrusts... and then almost overcoming his own merciless pistoning as her hands pushed against his solid, muscular chest, closing into fists and torturing several locks of his long mane as she shrieked, his hands grasping her firmly from the side and moving her whole body easily up and down along his monstrous shaft.

Killer growled louder, his body flexing with such power and delight that his enormous muscles felt on the point of explode as his grin grew vicious, eyes sparkling with lust and dominance even if a purr of love grew from both lovers, suffocated under their growls, but present in each other's ears... And he stared upwards hungrily at her while he continued to pile-drive his colossal manmeat into her again and again and again. He could feel her cuntwalls sucking in his mighty, enormous rod, expanding to their limits to taker his oversized cock, her sex stretched and torn, blood rolling down his fleshy member as she shut her eyes tight and screamed as a burning, blinding inferno of flames of pleasure exploded from her loins into her whole body. With that, she pushed herself down on his rod violently, impaling herself like a tortured on a giant pillar of iron until their crotches slammed together with a wet, echoing slap. From his position, he could see how his gigantic shaft was literally pushing her whole cunt inside on the upstrokes and sucking her sexlips out several inches on the downstrokes, blood and juices bursting out of her shattered passage as he grinned... and she finally couldn't hold on more, her bucking hips once more falling out of pace with his movements as she only loudly groaned in pleasure as he exerted total control over her. Alexis was just a device for deriving pleasure in that moment, and she was loving it.

Her vagina clenched with such strength to be almost painful, her inner walls squeezing in a hungry, boiling embrace Killer's shaft, her sex seeming to gag now, exploding with pleasure and pain at once, protesting with ripples of muscular motion that tried in vain to push backwards the powerful invader, or to milk him of his own juices for all he was worth... But she only got jets of slick, dense pre from him, the huge male decided to drain her and make her quiver with orgasms before concede himself as gouts of her sweet cunt nectar poured from her passage in an attempt to provide enough lubrication as shivers of erotic bliss made her whole body writhe, pleasure breaking Alexis down and rebuilding her anew in an escalation that she found absolutely overwhelming. So much that all the past times with him seemed suddenly little more than foreplay... but all what mattered was the present, anyway, as her body trembled violently and forced back powerfully against his mighty thrusts, entirely out of time but propelled by sheer ecstasy, her juices blasting out with amazing force and splashing on his muscular abdomen and on their legs and puddling on the sheets as blood reddened the clear liquids. It was vicious, and he mercilessly continued to piston himself in and out of her torn passage, growling in the deepest pleasure, working his hard meat in powerful attacks against the waves of juices that exploded out of her, his thrusts working with might against her clenching inner walls... It was bloody, even... But her screams were of untamed ecstasy, even the blood and the pain adding to the glory and the bliss of the moment as he pounded her sex powerfully, making her eyes bulge and her lungs empty into a scream with each savage thrust.

Alexis soon understood she had launched a very risky challenge, to a very powerful rival... but indeed, she expected to lose from the start. It was the only rivalry she don't even wanted to win, perhaps... But she fought back with all her amazing strength... and many times Killer felt himself astonished by the way she could keep up with his thrusts and use her body to please him and build up their mutual pleasure. After all, he knew well that he had killed with much less commitment in the past... while Alexis only grinned and incited him, riding him with amazing energy as he forced himself to last, as he fought his pleasure back under control, grinning as he counted her orgasm and the hours and the positions they changed while he managed to keep a leash to his own climax, making the blond femme fatale's jaw drop in awe at the resistance he show as she all but begged for him to come.

Almost four hours had passed, and countless positions had been experimented, when Alexis leaned with her back against Killer's muscular body, her legs spread wide in a scissor as she forced both up high into the air, sitting in his lap as his large hands squeezed and rolled her huge, firm breasts, his hips pummelling her sex with unrestrained power and gargantuan cock shoving deep into her form, squelching noisily in the river of juices that still flooded out of her and puddled over the soaked sheets. After so long time of heavy pounding, her gaze had become vacant with ecstasy and her screams had been replaced by constant moans, but she still tried to buck against his thrusts, and every so often she would resurface from her trance and push firmly downwards along his shaft to engulf even more of his gigantic shaft up her shuddering sex, grinning teasingly.

Killer was grinning wide himself, resting his head over her shoulder softly, his cheek almost touching hers as he looked teasingly to the side, into her sapphire eye, the blond femme fatale doing the same as both panted hotly in delight, the huge male liger pushing his muzzle forwards to gently kiss Alexis every so often as he continued to piston at least sixty inches of steel-hard shaft up her slick sex. He could feel her juices being mashed into a viscous slush with each thrust, juices sloshing out of her with each backstroke and every time he rammed home, the coating that was left behind on his huge rod was mashed by her stretched cuntlips. And then Alexis's groan grew louder, her eyes sliding closed as her vagina once more started to clench around his monstrous shaft, another orgasm hitting on her... And Killer stared in surprise as a deep red blush gained Alexis's cheeks. "Fuck..." She moaned softly, even if her lips crested in a delighted grin.

"Noooow. You... are blushing...?" Killer observed teasingly, leaning closer with her muzzle to lick at her cheek lovingly, his eyes gleaming in playful bliss as he gazed at her lovingly. "You NEVER blushed once before from when I know you..."

"I'll punch you if you tell this around. Hard." Alexis snapped, but her tone was playful as well... and then she softened with another long, drawn out moan as her orgasm quieted down, juices dripping out of her slowly as a shiver run through her body, eyes sliding closed for a moment before open again to gaze at him with bliss in her sapphire irises. "I blush, yes. You make me feel like I'm a little schoolgirl right now..." She continued, smiling as she looked to the side and into his grinning eyes. "How the hell you can keep it up this long without... fall over and die or something..." She playfully muttered, arching her back against his muscular body as they softly laughed together, the huge male nuzzling her lovingly as deep purrs rose from both. "You... show-off." She added with a playful growl, making him grin wider as he tilted his head a bit.

"You usually encourage me to show off, you know..." He whispered teasingly in her ears as his hands pushed gently her sumptuous breasts together, fingers squeezing lightly on her nipples as she bucked against his thrusts with surprising energy and a smile crested her muzzle... Before he further speeded up the rhythm of his thrusts, looking with a mix of surprise, pride and love the blush on her cheek as she shivered lightly, moaning with each of his pushes as they both felt his member stiffen up even more, almost further increasing in sizes as his orgasm finally rose, this time impossible to fight back and delay as Alexis arched her back against his powerful chest and released a hungry, blissful sound halfway between a growl and a scream as she forced her hips to buck viciously against him, effectively milking him as she grinned and looked to the side to him with a predatory gaze. "Your turn, lover... come. Blast that load out... I want your load...I want you to drown me in your cream...fill me like a tank and coat me like a cake... claim me...as your slut, your personal fuck-toy... just let that huge cannon of yours fire..."

Killer closed his eyes and growled in delight. Her teasing voice was easily defeating every attempt to hold back as his body surged with heat and power, his hips automatically forcing into her even faster and harder, each mighty, wet thrust loudly echoing into the room, his enormous testicles slapping her reddened, taunt buttocks noisily in a loud, furious tattoo as she valiantly ground back in time... And he finally had to let his load explode into her in tremendous blasts as both roared in ecstasy.

The utter fulfillment of that precious moment between Killer and Alexis, the sight of her blush, the feeling of the inferno of heat and pleasure in their bodies, everything collaborated to bring Killer to new heights of passion. He roared in assertion of dominance and sheer erotic bliss as he erupted deep within Alexis, sending wave after wave of thick, burning semen splashing in her conquered, battered womb, filling her to overflowing every time with each single blast. She exploded into her loudest orgasm of the evening as she felt his hot seed hosing her inside, liger seemed filling up her torn and devastated passage and almost making her sweat for how hot it felt. Each blast felt really like a cannonade fired into her love tunnel, almost forcing her upwards along his slick, thrusting shaft, even if he held her for the side to guide her bouncing and piston himself viciously deep into her over and over again and his own cum exploded out of her as he filled her up completely. He slowly pulled out a couple of feet of his gargantuan member to make more space for the upcoming blasts of seed as she writhed in ecstasy in his hold, head rocking from side to side and breasts bouncing violently on her chest with his thrusting, her eyes opened wide and staring mindlessly to the ceiling as she felt his semen mix with the sea of pleasure overflowing from her... And it lasted for what felt like eternity, thick blast following thick blast, each lasting literally seconds... but time, as much as everything else, had ceased being a thought for the two tigers, lost in their own world limited to each other, and to the blissful paradise between.

After countless minutes, it come to a end, both lovers panting noisily, covered in sweat... but eyes alive with flames of bliss and even stronger lust, bodies burning as he hugged her against his form and kissed her cheek, still thrusting in and out of her, even if leisurely now, letting her recover a little bit as seed and juices continued to flood out of her, each thrust noisily squelching... Before he suddenly pulled out and slid from under her to gain the top position. Alexis growled at that, eyes flashing... but he grasped her arms and pinned her down with a bare flex of his enormous biceps, his breath already calm and controlled once more, while she was still wheezing. Killer leaned down over her with a dominating grin, growling lowly to assert his position... and Alexis slid her eyes closed and grinned, letting go any attempt to fight back, knowing all too well that she had currently no chances. "Fine. That's your position, anyway..." She said with a grin, her voice then dying in a soft moan as he rubbed his enormous shaft over her muscular abdomen, grinding against her for a few moments and the immense, engorged head of his member pushing roughly between her breasts. "...Master." She breathed at that, the two grinning to each other before he quickly grasped his ginormous cock and moved back to point his massive spear to her gaping, shattered gate, her legs spreading welcomingly wide before wrap around his waist as he pushed forwards with a grunt, his girth sinking all the way to the hilt with ease into her stretched and torn passage... But I just pulled out and already I feel she's closing up tight... I love this...

Alexis grinned up at him, and he suspected she had literally read his thoughts... she could do it with an ease impressive, especially when it come to his own. After all, she could read his mind across his icy and apparently constantly-only-proud eyes even when her powers hadn't yet surfaced... now it was for her automatic. Killer started immediately thrusting once more, grinning and tilting his head upwards in delight before glance down at her between locks of his sweaty mane. "Barely five hours gone... And you look exhausted already. Sure you aren't trying to bite more than you can chew...? Because I won't stop, myself." He asked teasingly, and Alexis reached up immediately to punch his chest with her fists, making him grunt in surprise at the strength that even her playful blows brought into the game.

"You just hope I don't drain you dry like the desert, Lion. Because this is just the start." She grinned back, bucking powerfully back against him... and he leaned down over her lithe, smaller form to push his muzzle between her wonderful breasts, earning a moan from her lips as she stared down at him. He started lapping leisurely at her firm swells, rising towards an erect nipple... and he released a murr as he tasted delicious milk on her silky white fur. She breathed at the feeling of his skilled tongue, hands reaching up for his mane to guide his head gently over her breasts... And she grinned as she felt his mouth lock in place around a puffy nipple, teeth squeezing it teasingly as he suckled gently.

She grinned down at him with a light, soft moan... and she locked at his closed eyes, listening to his murr and gazing at his hollowing cheeks... before close her eyes in bliss. "Hey!" She exclaimed as he suckled a bit harder. "That's not for you...!" She remarked playfully, pulling a bit at his mane... And his eyes snapped open, gazing playfully and lovingly up at her. "You are so delicious..." He observed gently, his lips moving but mouth resting over her nipple, teeth squeezing it teasingly as he drunk of her milk. "And then, come on... You are saying me you don't have enough milk for all of us into these wonderful boobs...?" He asked playfully, hands squeezing her huge, firm breasts lovingly to underline his statement... and she grinned, tilting her head upwards defiantly. "There's more than enough for even two more sons... and there would still be other." She claimed with a grin that Killer reciprocated... And he cheerfully suckled her breast as he speeded up his thrusts.

It was just the start of a long night... and of a delicious day made up of only him and her.