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Luna leaned against her desk, palms flat, fingers splayed across the polished, dark surface as she quietly fumed. It had been a long day, rife with complaints over the repeated failures of the docking facilities on Asteroid-2. A power failure had locked the hangar bay doors in various states of opening/closing; some had failed to open, trapping ships inside and/or locking others out, others were stuck half-way and yet more were wide open to the vaccum space. The disruption to shipping, both private and commercial, had been great and only now had the problem been solved a full day later.

'A faulty fuse.' The demoness griped, 'A fuse of all things. Not even a fuse on the main power grid, but one in a junction box on the aux system!'

'The Rocks've only been open for two years. Such issues are inevitable while everyone figures out what works best for what system and location.' Kirsi purred, sliding her hands over Luna's hips. 'It usually takes a bit longer to get everything up and running smoothly on a satellite. A natural, mined satellite, too. You can't expect such a grand endeavour to be perfected over night.'

Luna dipped her head and heaved a sigh as she felt a tickle of cold seep through her leather pants and into her flesh. It was not an unpleasant feeling - in fact, it was quite the opposite. Kirsi's touch served as a calming balm, the glacial chill of her touch enough to soothe Luna's anger. Luna lifted her whip-cord tail, curling it around the other demoness's waist, pulling her closer, until she was pressed against her back. Luna purred softly as she felt Kirsi's large breasts press against the backs of her shoulders. Kirsi left a chill kiss between Luna's obsidian horns as her hands glided around Luna's front, icy fingers slipping beneath the hem of her torn, skin-tight muscle top.

'Don't you have troopers to keep in check?' Luna murmured as she felt Kirsi's fingers glide over her taught abs, slowly creeping upwards towards her heavy breasts.

'Lieutenant Kaparo's handling Third Shift.' Kirsi paused, her fingers grazing across the swell of Luna's breasts, 'No bra today?'

A small smile curved Luna's dark lips and she slowly rubbed her backside against Kirsi's groin. Her smile broadened as she felt the growing bulge in her Enforcer's pants pressing ever more firmly against her rear. Kirsi pinched Luna's nipples, squeezing them erect and tugging them until Luna yelped. She pulled Luna's top up, the thin fabric sliding easily over her silken, crimson skin. Luna's breasts fell free with a satisfying bounce. Kirsi grinned, leaned down and left a trail of kisses along Luna's slender neck as she cupped the smaller demoness's breasts, lifting the heavy orbs and pressing them together. She pinched Luna's dark nipples again, sending a sharp tingle of ice into the sensitive nubs of flesh that had Luna hissing through clenched teeth.

Kirsi ground against Luna. Luna pressed harder against Kirsi as her breasts were rolled, squeezed and kneaded, ice cold kisses leaving a faint rhime of frost across her neck and head. Luna moaned as Kirsi tugged on her nipples and pressed her bound erection against her rear. Kirsi's tongue snaked out of her mouth, the forked tip tracing around the pointed tip of Luna's right ear. Her hands fell to Luna's belt buckle. The clasp clicked open and her belt was pulled free, thrown to the otherside of the large, opulent office. The buttons on Luna's pants popped open beneath deft fingers and Kirsi hissed softly when she found that Luna was not wearing panties.

Luna chuckled as she felt her pants slide over her muscular thighs and bunch up around her knees. Kirsi pushed her forward, forcing her lean over her desk and patted the insides of her thighs, urging her to spread her legs wider. Luna obeyed, enjoying the feel of icy hands roving lightly across her body: Up and down her back, tracing the lines of hard muscles, over her hips and down her legs until a long, icy tongue grazed her aching vulva. Luna's breath caught in her throat as a cool rasp glided over her labia, lapping gently at her juices. Powerful hands gripped the backs of her thighs, perfectly manicured, iron-hard nails digging into her flesh as Kirsi settled into a squat behind her as she at her Luna's folds.

Kirsi pushed her tongue deeper, exploring, tasting and tickling. Luna squirmed, her head low, breathing shallow as she tilted her hips at the feel of Kirsi's tongue squirming about inside. She groaned as the tip of Kirsi's tongue traced lightly across her cervix and shuddered as a thumb pressed against her clitoris, rubbing in a circular motion. Luna groaned louder, her hips twitching, her legs shuddering as Kirsi flicked her tongue in and out in swift, smooth motions, lapping eagerly at her quivering pussy. Her teeth grazed Luna's labia and she cried out, flattening herself against the cool suface of her desk as she came.

Kirsi pushed herself back to her feet, licking her lips in satisfaction, hunger blazing in the depths of her silver-blue eyes. Luna pushed herself away from her desk and turned around to face Kirsi. Kirsi grinned and pushed Luna back against her desk, a hand sliding up her quivering body to grope at a breast as she pressed her lips against Luna's. Their tongues writhed together as they ground against one another. Luna purred into Kirsi's mouth, hungry for another orgasm from the towering ice demon, desperate to feel the woman's frozen cock buried deep inside her once again.

'Fuck me.' Luna gasped once the kiss was broken.

Kirsi smiled down at her, her hands roaming across Luna's body, 'That's my intent.'

She pushed Luna back against her desk, grabbing her hips and lifting her onto the smooth surface. She pulled her old combat boots off and then tugged her leathers down her calves and over her feet, throwing them to one side, leaving her in just her holed stockings. Luna spread her legs wide, tilting her hips just so as she perched precariously on the edge of her desk, waiting. Kirsi looked her over, admiring the way Luna's heavy breasts were framed by her old leather flight jacket and tattered shirt. A necklace of silver and sapphire hung delicately around her neck, the polished stone nestled in her deep cleavage. Kirsi swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat.

To take the young demoness she had claimed as her lover slowly and sensuously or to fuck her hard? Carry her off to bed and make love or handcuff her to her desk and torment her into a frenzy? More oral? Penetration? Gods, she couldn't make up her mind and the longer she stared at Luna's half-naked form and admired the coiled, hard muscles rippling beneath her crimson skin made her frustrated to no end. Her gaze slid up, over the quivering vulva, the taught abs and the large breasts that swayed gently with each breath until she was caught in Luna's smouldering gaze.

'I said fuck me, Captain.' She stated flatly. Her tone carried a hint of annoyance at the delay and Kirsi smiled thinly. Yes, her decision for the evening's entertainment had been made.

She undid her own belt, pulling it free and discarded it along with her weapons holsters, dropping them onto one of the nearby leather chairs. Luna's gaze slid down Kirsi's body as she pulled her shirt up over her head. Luna licked her lips as she watched the demoness's muscles ripple and twitch as she stripped. She resisted the urge to start fingering herself as she started to fantasize about riding the large demoness to a screaming climax. Kirsi looked as if she had been carved from a glacier: Pearlescent skin run through with striations of pale blues and turqoises. Her horns were spirals of ice and her eyes glowed with an ancient power. She watched as Kirsi undid her bra, her breath catching in her throat. Luna briefly wondered how small objects hadn't been pulled into orbit around the other woman's chest.

'I'm going to take you all night.' Kirsi purred in a predatory tone as she pushed her leathers and shorts down over her wide hips.

Her erection swung up and Luna let out a soft groan of anticipation. It had been weeks since they'd had any time to spend together. They had managed to exchange a few kisses here and there, but getting the Rocks up and running efficiently after their official opening had robbed everyone of every spare minute they had had. Kirsi wrapped her fingers around her ridged cock and gave a few short strokes, riveting Luna's attention to the long, thick shaft of icy flesh that grew from the intricate tattoo on Kirsi's groin.

Luna hitched her feet on the edge of her desk, spreading her legs wide for Kirsi. Kirsi smiled and ran her hands over Luna's raised knees, sliding her fingers down her thighs, leaving trails of frost in her wake. Luna reached down between her legs and guided Kirsi inside. Her lips parted and she panted as Kirsi leaned into her, slowly pushing forward, parting Luna's labia, stretching her wide as she slowly delved into her pussy. Luna panted as she leaned back on her elbows, her back arched, knees raised as ice speared her. Kirsi growled and pulled back, her grip tightening on Luna's hips. She pushed forward again, driving herself deeper, her breath catching as Luna involuntarily clamped down around her. She was hot as a blast furnace inside and her muscles were like a vice around her twitching cock. Another growl and Kirsi pushed forward, driving herself fully inside Luna's aching body.

Luna gasped as Kirsi started thrusting. She lay back against the desk top, her hands sliding across her body as Kirsi moved slowly inside her, her long, thick cock sending waves of sparking heat rolling slowly across her body with each slow push. One hand went to her stomach, feeling the fluttering of her abdominal muscles with each thrust and the other hand groped at her breasts, pinching her erect nipples as her hips twitched with each thrust of Kirsi's cock. Kirsi let out a soft moan as she watched Luna feeling herself through lidded eyes, spasmodically clenching and fluttering around her shaft as she moved. The pressure was already building up deep inside her, her abdomen tightening with each thrust, her pussy aching as her lust grew.

Luna curled her tail up between Kirsi's legs, the arrowhead tip grazing against Kirsi's twitching vulva. Kirsi groaned, a deep, gutteral sound as Luna pushed her tail tip inside the demoness's quivering folds. An icy chill crawled up her tail as she made her best effort to thrust it about inside Kirsi. It was the same chill that had her on the edge of orgasm, the same tingling bite that was rolling in static waves of pleasure throughout her body with more frequency and urgency, urged on by each hard, desperate thrust that Kirsi made. Luna writhed, moaning Kirsi's name as she pounded into her, her nails scratching lines in the wood either side of her. Kirsi's hands slipped up Luna's twitching thighs and she seized her knees, holding them fast, stopping Luna from snapping her legs shut as she fucked her without restraint.

Luna arched, coming with a cry that dwindled into a gutteral moaning. Kirsi moaned as the smaller demoness clamped down on her, her tail twitching spasmodically inside the icy confines of her lover, driving her closer to the edge. Kirsi leaned over Luna, the latter's legs now free to wrap around Kirsi's waist. Kirsi caught the insensible demoness in a passionate kiss as she continued to relentlessly pound into her, her hands braced on the desk either side of Luna's head. The desk shuddered beneath them, the legs creaking in protest against the bolts that held it in place as the two demons fucked. Luna bucked against Kirsi, thrusting her tail deep inside her as she raked her nails across the pale skin of her muscular back. Kirsi moaned into Luna's mouth and Luna shuddered again, letting out a pained whimper as she came once more.

Kirsi hissed through clenched teeth as Luna tried drawing her deeper, her powerful muscles convulsing around her aching cock. Their large breasts were crushed together and their hands were frenetically exploring each others' quivering bodies as they writhed together. Kirsi cried out as she pounded into Luna, the tightness in her groin becoming too much. Ice flooded Luna as Kirsi came with a cry of ecstacy. Frigid semen poured into Luna and she groaned, shuddering under the onslaught of Kirsi's orgasm, pinned to the desk by the demoness's weight. She felt trickles of ice oozing down the curve of her backside as Kirsi pumped stream after stream of seed into the demoness. Luna luxuriated in the slightly bloated feeling she had been left with and writhed in pleasure in response to Kirsi's explosive orgasm.

'We should take this to my quarters.' Luna panted, cupping Kirsi's flushed face in her hands. She stole a kiss, running her fingertips down Kirsi's jaw.

'Agreed.' Kirsi purred once she had subsided.

'I get top this time.'

Kirsi grinned, her glacial eyes glittering with mischief.