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Ashley couldn’t really explain how it started, but once it had she found it harder to stop than she’d expected. Wrex had told her smugly the first time that she’d be back for more and she’d denied it, but even the humiliation of coming back the second time had been worth it once she was on top of him.
It wasn’t like he’d bought her a drink and charmed her out of her clothes. He wasn’t the charismatic type, or even the talking type really. Up to that point when things became heated between them they’d said very little to each other, mostly just locked eyes when she cast distrustful glances over her shoulder whenever she passed him. Ashley could feel his gaze following her each time she descended towards the ship's core, causing the hairs on the back of her neck to stand up straight.
She didn’t trust Wrex any further than she could throw him. She had tried to convince herself it was a one time thing, just a one off when she’d been feeling desperate, but they’d done this almost too many times to count now. Wrex had known what he was talking about when he said he could please her. He always made her cum so hard that she had to take a few minutes to come back down afterwards, and it did help with the building, consuming anxiety she felt.
She’d wondered in the back of her mind if Wrex held some level of attraction towards her before, even shortly after he joined up with their crew. She hadn’t expected it at first but she caught his gaze when he was staring at her bare shoulders as she was cleaning her armor, or taking in her blood streaked face after fighting side by side. Ashley remembered when it first dawned on her that he might be flirting with her, when he told her in a low voice how fighting alongside a woman was exhilarating.
She had to admit that she’d felt the same rush go through her body and center at her core when he ended an enemy before it could even try to touch her. That thought alone of him protecting her so ruthlessly sparked an insatiable lust inside her once they returned to the ship that night, and she’d pulled him away somewhere private as soon as she was sure none of the other crew mates would notice they were both gone.
Now he was fucking her hard, holding her hips and pulling her back against him dominantly as she moaned. Ashley gasped low in her chest and tried to squirm away from the cock pounding into her from behind when she thought she heard footsteps, but the nervous jolt only caused her pussy to clench around him even harder.
In turn Wrex grunted, nudged her knees further apart and started moving faster. She tried to hold herself up on her elbows against the metal storage container he had her bent over, but the force of his thrusts were pushing her down each time his hips rammed her again. He was much stronger than her, along with weighing much more. Sometimes getting rough made her worry she might sustain some injuries, but it did feel incredible.
Ashley was about to voice this between strangled gasps, but she threw a hand over her mouth when he reached down between her legs where his thick cock was slicking fast between her folds and teased her clit with a claw. At first she may have thought that she wouldn't like being overpowered like this and being completely at his mercy, but the pleasure surging through her body as he fucked her, used her, was maddening. Her long brown hair spilled around her shoulders as she looked back at him with her pink lips hanging open and eyes full of lust.
Wrex stared back down at her through his ominous, glowing red gaze and grunted as he fucked her. He towered over her, his large bulky shoulders and wide body almost covered her completely.
An involuntary moan escaped Ashley’s full lips as she relaxed against him again, her whole body tingling as he fucked her harder than she ever experienced before. The cock pushing against her folds was almost too big, but she knew he wasn’t anywhere near done with her and all she could do was relax against him until he was satisfied. The sounds they were making were growing loud enough to make her nervous they’d be caught, but she was so unraveled by the way he was making her feel that she almost didn’t care.
He groaned as her full ass pressed against his hide, grinding her soft skin against him as he impaled her deeply. His double set of balls slapped her pussy twice as hard with each thrust from behind until she thought she might go numb with pleasure. The deep rumble that worked through his hard, wide chest made her moan again, which dissolved into a light giggle as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head up roughly.
Wrex didn’t care if anyone found out about them, and she knew it. He didn’t feel any shame in what they were doing and he didn’t see the issue with enjoying each other's bodies. It was stress relief and nothing more, Wrex had even said as much himself, but she couldn’t stand it if Shepard found out. Everything they’d done had stayed under wraps successfully so far. Wrex was good at keeping things to himself and he hated small talk. Even when Ashley’s stomach got tight as she watched Shepard try to get some conversation out of him, it never worked and she could always breathe normally again.
She had told Wrex more than once not to tell a soul and that if he did they’d stop. If anyone on the ship found out she’d be too ashamed, she might even have to leave.
Wrex released her hips, and then turned her suddenly so that she was facing him. She barely had time to adjust before he pulled her back down on his cock again, urgently picking up the same brutal pace with his hand at her throat. Her tits were bouncing in his face in this new position, and he rumbled deep in his chest just before his thick tongue came out and lapped at her hard nipples. A shiver ran down her spine as his thick tongue licked across the curves of her round breasts.
She’d been surprised at first how much he seemed to like her body, and just how much he seemed to like throwing her around and using her pussy.
“Like these?” She asked him as she cupped a full breast and watched his big tongue lap across her hard nipple.
Wrex grumbled low, sending a jolt to his cock and through their joined bodies as she bucked forward. Her hair fell against her rosy cheeks until he reached out and brushed the strands behind her ear.
“You’re lucky I don’t eat you, human.” He growled.
She gasped in response and lifted her hips to meet his desperately, his once steady thrusts becoming erratic as they both edged toward their release. His grip on her body was bruising as he ravaged her. She bit her lip hard and clenched around him as her release gnawed at her core with each pleasurable wave.
Wrex followed her over the edge fairly soon, pounding her mercilessly against the storage container until his impossibly thick cock stiffened and he finished deep inside her. Ashley had objected the first time he’d done that, but only the first time. Since then she could recall times she’d begged for it.
“I didn’t know you had a thing for humans.” She said teasingly once they’d finished a couple rounds together and she was gathering her clothes up off the floor.
Wrex grunted from where he was leaning against the container still, his gaze trained on her. She could never tell what he was thinking, what he was feeling, or what he might think of her. She wouldn’t bother asking, she figured it would just annoy him.
He shrugged like it shouldn’t be surprising. “You’re soft, lightweight. You’re easy to throw around when I fuck you. Like an Asari.”
She laughed and threw a towel at him, and she found that she liked how his gaze lingered on her naked body as she shimmied back into her clothes.
Even though he was incredibly hard to read, she knew he was surprised when she balanced high on her toes and placed a sensual kiss to his wide mouth. Ashley didn’t have to look behind her to know he was watching her intently as she walked away.
It had all started when he walked in on her holding a vibrator to her clit down in that same storage bay. It was almost impossible to get any privacy on that ship and she’d needed the release. She’d developed a fast crush on their commander, but he was just as hard to read as Wrex and he was making her feel too pent up to handle. She had been about to cum when Wrex caught her, and he’d scoffed when she snapped her legs back together and ordered him to leave.
Wrex claimed he could make her cum harder than that little machine, and that she was a warrior and deserved more pleasure than that. He didn’t seem put off by the situation at all, which had been another surprise from him. Ashley wouldn’t have let him try it if he hadn’t brazenly started undressing while she stared at him speechless.
She lost her voice again when she saw his cock for the first time, dark red with thick veins trailing across it, its tip ending in a point like a spear leveled right at her. The sounds of her soft, desperate moans as she’d touched herself must have gotten his cock hard and ready like that… she’d really thought she was alone.
Those ridges looked so delicious, and the way his thick cock ended in a tip told her it meant business. Ashley couldn’t refuse, simply letting her knees fall again and her legs spread wantingly. Without another word he’d stepped forward, grabbed her hips and fucked her until it took everything in her not to scream in ecstasy.
She’d been pent up that day, the stakes of their mission were only getting higher. Not to mention how Shepard had just pinned her in a sparring session, and she’d felt nearly consumed by that insatiable lust he’d made her feel.
Ashley tried not to think about how she wanted Shepard, he was her commanding officer and the last thing she wanted to do was embarrass herself. He was hard to ignore though, he was such a solid, powerful force, not to mention how handsome she thought he was. His body was so incredibly strong as he’d pinned her against the wall when they were alone together earlier in the training room. Time stopped as they froze unexpectedly and stared at one another, their breath brushing against each other's faces until she’d squirmed against him impatiently.
She’d heard Shepard grunt in the back of his throat and the sound sent a jolt straight down her spine. He wasn’t as large as Wrex, didn’t tower quite as tall over her, and she had kicked herself internally for thinking about Wrex when Shepard was pressed against her like that. She was too excited then, too pent up, she felt like she was about to explode.
Ashley had struggled again, intentionally grinding her heat against him. Her heart pounded in her chest as she felt his thick, warm member harden against her thigh. Shepard went still like he wasn’t sure what to do, like he knew it wasn’t appropriate to touch her like this but they both could feel his hard cock throbbing against her. Ashley had let out a moan then and placed a brave kiss against his throat, melting into his muscled chest as she ground her clit against the hard member between them.
There was too much pressure on them all, too much too loose, she needed him to hold her, to take her and fuck her. Shepard groaned deep in his throat, like he’d been needing this too and Ashley giggled and grabbed both his large hands, guiding them up to her breasts.
He groped her greedily, like that had been exactly what he wanted and he was finally giving in. She had kissed him desperately, and he grabbed at the back of her head and kissed her back. Ashley felt so nervous, so full of adrenaline that she felt like she might black out. She wasn’t sure how long they kissed for, and it wasn’t until she stuck her hand down his pants and caressed his hard cock that he pulled away suddenly.
Shepard's eyes were dark and his chest was heaving, she’d never seen that kind of look on his face before. Ashley stared at him, gasping and abruptly sobered by the chill left between her legs.
“What’s wrong?” She asked him.
Ashley remembered how ashamed she felt then, like she needed him too much in that moment, needed him to care about her and hold her even more than just fuck her. Shepard ran a hand across the back of his neck and stepped back again. He looked tired in the dim light, and he rubbed at the scar that worked its way across his cheek.
“We shouldn’t. I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking.” He said softly, his eyes sad.
Ashley’s mind had spun as she blinked at him silently, then nodded her head slowly.
“Alright.” Was all she could manage to say.
He had given her a regretful look, then stalked off. Ashley sighed and pushed the memory away. She didn’t need to worry about Shepard, or Wrex. Like she’d said the first time, it was just stress relief, nothing more.