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Villain!Eve x Omni-Mark

Eve pleasing her emperor.

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Mohawk!Mark x Eve ~USFW~

The throne room in the fortress had only a few more stragglers in it. Mohawk Mark sat on his throne, annoyed about all the issues that had been occurring over the past week that needed to be resolved. His consort was sitting on a lower sofa that was filled with plush pillows so she could lie on them comfortably. It must have been nearly an entire year since she had been dragged to his dimension, and she made the best of the situation that she could. Over time, the loneliness had gotten to her, and she wanted Mark’s affections once more, as he refused to do anything, as he knew she would come looking for him. Which he was correct, at first it was purely physical, but over time, in some ways, she had come to care for this Mark in a way. Maybe he was just a replacement for her Mark. Her green eyes glanced to see the twisted look of irritation on his face as his hands had tightened into fists.

Standing up slowly, she placed herself on the large armrest of the throne, which she knew her movements caught his attention, as it was rare for her to do anything. “My Emperor.” Even though the words left a bad taste in her mouth, the female knew that it was a part of the rules that had been set up. With her new title given, she would need to follow these rules to keep the privileges. Samantha needed to keep in his good graces to buy more time until she could figure out a way back to her dimension. The outfits she was given to wear did not cover much of her skin, but were made from the finest of silks and other space materials, which were gifts. Wrapping her arms around his neck before placing herself in his place, she hummed softly before leaning in closer to the crook of his neck. One of the woman’s hands slipped in between his thighs to move a finger in a small circular motion in the sensitive area of his inner thigh.

After spending so much time together, she had learned a few places that were the most sensitive to him. She kept a calm smile as she stared at him, as she could see the emotions flickering across his face. Arousal, affection, impatience, and irritation that was slowly dimming. There were rare moments when she was the one to initiate physical intimacy, and he was not going to waste his chance. Yelling loudly, “Everyone out!”, the male scooped the female up to straddle her on his lap completely as he squeezed her waist. His face was twisted with excitement now, and he was ready to just take her here and there. However, he wanted some privacy and not to deal with the annoying vermin any longer. The whole throne room jumped, turning as one to stare at Mark and the woman before turning to leave immediately. Everyone was aware that if they did not leave, then the male would take his anger out on them.

Eve’s fingers moved to work up his neck, making Mark groan with pleasure as her thumbs kneaded the base of his skull and then back down between his shoulders. He shifted forward to the edge of the throne as her fingers worked down his spine as his hands moved to her ass to keep her on his lap. She smiled softly when he felt her fingertips make their way down to the base of his spine. He moaned softly. “Hm~” Mark wasted no more time waiting as he dug his nails, clawing red marks into her flesh before pulling her into an aggressive kiss. The ginger pressed herself harder against him, rolling her hips in an enticing gesture. Mark noticed the movement and a low growl escaped his lips, a hand shifting to grab onto her hip. He bit down on her bottom lip, his kiss turning rough. A shudder wracked her body, followed by a soft moan. His lips strayed from hers, instead finding her neck. He pressed hot kisses down her throat, his teeth grazing her skin.

The woman couldn’t help but whimper, shivering underneath his touch. “Mark…” Her hands moved up to his shoulders, clutching at the fabric of his costume as if clinging to him for dear life. “Mark, please.” The male was cocky as he hummed with a large grin on his face before he pressed his lips to the side of her neck. At first, Mark was placing light feather kisses, gently teasing with his teeth before biting down hard. Eve gasped, pleasure spiking through her core. She felt herself throb, a moan quickly following as her fingers dug further into his shoulders. Mark slid his hand up her leg, dragging his nails along her inner thigh, before finally coming to rest against her panties. Samantha bit her bottom lip, wincing as it was already tender, as he pressed his hand against her sex. Even through the fabric of her undergarments, she could feel the heat of his hand, taunting, tempting. “You’re so wet already,” he murmured, his lips still so close to her throat that she could feel the heat of his breath and the sharpness of his teeth. “Have you truly missed me that much?”

Before Eve could ever consider how to answer, he continued to press kisses down her neck, nibbling and sucking, leaving behind red marks and bruises that marked her as his. Inhaling sharply, she moaned out in a whimper, “I need you so much,” as she rolled her hips, grinding herself against his body to emphasize her point. She needed to keep him happy and say what she knew he loved to hear. Mark let out a low growl, his grip on her hip tightening. His fingers dug into her flesh so hard, it almost drew blood.

Using his shoulders as an anchor, Eve lifted herself up. She could feel the heat emanating from his body, along with his erection growing inside his pants. “Mark…” she breathed. “Please. I’m ready. Take what’s yours.” As soon as those words left the female’s mouth, he wasted no time in slipping off the fabric that was restricting them both and lining her up with his cock. A possessive growl rumbled inside of his chest, before leading her hips down as he thrust up. Samantha gasped when she felt the shaft entering through her outer folds. Her vision went white, pure pleasure shooting through her core as he rutted himself into her. Mark groaned, fingers clawing her hips, as she settled on his lap. For a moment, they stayed that way. He felt so hot, his dick throbbing almost needly. He was already so deep inside her, all the way to the hilt. Her inner walls squeezed around him, as they fit together so, so deliciously. “Mark-” She cut herself off as he thrust up into her, keeping his hands on her hips as he bounced her on his lap. “Ah-”

The male was staring up at the woman longingly before he muttered, “I love you, Eve.” It was the first time he ever said those words to her. He loves listening to her say that to him all the time, that it has become a natural habit, but she froze in shock, trying to process everything. Her inner walls clenched around him, spasming in response to the declaration of love. She let out a shaky breath, a shudder wracking her body. Mark pressed his lips to hers in a hungry, greedy kiss—and then he thrust up into her repeatedly. He set a steady rhythm—hard and fast. He bounced her in his lap, as Eve’s nails dug into his shoulders as she held on. Each thrust tore a cry from her lips, hot white pleasure shooting through her core. The male simply watched her. Admiring the way she bounced on his lap, riding him. He watched how her breasts bounced, how she gasped and squeaked as he drove his cock into her over and over. Her voice was like sweet music to his ears. The male kept the rhythm, as the ginger gasped, “Don’t stop. Don’t…” She cut herself off with another moan. “...stop.”

“I would never dream of it,” Mark purred, dragging one of his nails up her spine, digging into her skin. “You are doing such a good job, after all.” He knew that she was close to her climax which caused a low groan to leave his throat just at the thought of her coming undone on his cock sitting on the throne. His pace picked up after that image as he was driven with greed, wanting to see it in real life, so that he was not noticing how he was going at a pace a normal human would not be able to withstand. He needed more, so Mark wasted no time in flipping their positions by moving Eve to where she was sitting on the throne instead of his lap. The Viltrumite Emperor kept up the same rhythmic pace he had been moving at previously, never relenting in his ferocity. “Mark,” she moaned, pressing herself harder against him, helping him go even deeper. “Ah…” The male growled and murmured along her throat, “Mine…your mine.”

Eve moaned loud enough that it echoed across the room as she finally reached her climax. Her hips jerked, her inner walls spasming around his member. With one last growl, he thrust himself so deep she swore he pushed through her cervix before he finally came as well. Something he learned with Eve was that he did not have to worry about pulling out when it came to her. It became an addiction climaxing inside of the female that he hardly attempted to even pull out. His cock twitched as more and more of his seed spilled out as he pressed his forehead against her. The female panted heavily as her body was trembling in the aftermath, as she looked at him, before his grin only grew wider. She knew that face well, as they had only finished one round of many. Pulling out of Eve, to look at her on his throne, a mess that he had created, he licked his lips before pulling her closer to him once more, “I never said we were done.”

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Villain!Eve x Viltrumite!Mark USFW

It was not long before the other variants were killed as the pair easily remained underground, allowing them to take each other out before taking out the remaining three. It might have been a few weeks at the most when they all started to turn on each other, fighting for the scraps of resources that Eve would leave out for them purposely. The Viltrumite variant had chosen to be her loyal guard dog as he helped fend off a few variants at times when they would try to capture her. She would always reward him afterwards, which she learned over time was that the physical was a good step, but also giving him praise with words and little things, such as squeezing his hands or kisses on his cheek. They had bonded emotionally as well, growing closer as they talked and learned they had similar values. The Eve and Mark variant learned to form a healthy relationship. One evening after they finished eating, she motioned to the bedroom she had made for them in the underground home.

Mark went to bed lying down as she had promised him a reward for killing the last of the variants today, so they could move on with their next plan. Remaking this planet into what they wanted, the ginger was standing at the edge of the bed, smiling before summoning a pink rope to come to life to tie him up to the bed. She had seen he had been looking at her with longing all night as they had done nothing for over two weeks, which must have gotten to him. Touching their clothing, Samantha quickly dissolved them away to be placed somewhere safe while she bit her lip as her pink eyes glanced down at his erection. Mark groaned softly as he could see and feel the wetness of her own excitement on his body and wanted desperately to fill her to the brim. “You've been such a good boy. I think you deserve a reward, my pet.”

It was easy to place a hand on his member to get a shudder out of him, as the sensation was slow and not rushed compared to previous encounters. Mark rolled his hips to get more friction as the woman ran her fingers over his shaft. She had seen the flicker of emotions across his face at the movement as he was holding himself back while trying to maintain a neutral expression. Licking her lips as the ginger was intending on ruining that stroke personality tonight. Adjusting her position, she placed a leg over his waist to rub her folds up and down his member, observing his reaction. She could see that he was fighting not to break the rope and biting his lower lip as he breathed heavily. The female knew he just wanted to be inside of her already, and decided not to tease him too much today, as it’s his reward.

Dissolving the ropes to allow him to touch her as she finally sank down on his cock, her head moved back as a loud needy moan left her lips at the sensation of being full. Eve lifted herself up before sliding back down, working to a faster pace with each movement as the male underneath bucked his hips to reach as deep inside her as he could. The noises of skin slapping against skin filled the room alongside grunting and moans from each other. Without the bindings, Mark reached up for one of Eve’s hips before finding the bundle of nerves he was searching for, her clit.

A whimper escaped the female as her fingernails dug into his chest as she rode him. He was meeting each movement with an inhuman pace, but knew that she was strong enough to withstand it. The female’s body jolted as he played with her clit and another moan left her throat as Mark grinned up at the sight of her. He continued to move his fingers on the nerves as he felt her growing wetter and tighter around him. "I-I think I'm gonna- fuck oh my god- yes ah ah yes-fuuuuck!" Eve nearly screamed as she came, body trembling as she came undone. A whimper left her lips as she continued to bounce up and down riding the shaft even after she had just come.

Marki's cock twitched inside of her, pressing against her g-spot as another orgasm building up quickly after the first one. “A-h, so good. Please, I need you, my pet.” The Viltrumite felt the tingling sensation spread throughout his body, and his toes curled as his breath caught in his throat. Her thighs clenched around his waist as he moved his hands to her hips to thrust into her at a deeper angle. The female's inner walls clamped down on him, causing a low groan to escape his lips as he closed his eyes. Mark let out a feral grunt before emptying his load inside of the female and thrusting his body repeatedly to go deep as physically possible between them.

Eve shuddered after another climax and tightened around the member, milking him dry. Her pink eyes glanced down at him as they were both sweaty from the workout. It might not have felt like the last time, but it was over an hour of her riding on top of him. Leaning forward, Eve kissed the male deeply and passionately with a low moan escaping her lips. She was panting heavily as she coiled her arms around his neck, just focusing on kissing him. The ginger broke away from the kiss when she needed to breathe and spoke in a low voice, “I love you, Mark.” Pressing a kiss to his forehead, she remained straddling the male and not moving while they just sat there on the bed.

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She had noticed the way her boyfriend was blushing as he looked at her newly created body from the fight that had happened just weeks ago. Mark was still healing, so she wanted him to relax in the bed while she took care of him this evening. Samantha looked down at the male like a predator as she licked her lips while one hand was on his waist to support her. The silk night pink nightgown she had bought was slipping off her shoulders, pooling around her waist as she was sitting on his lap.

His onyx eyes were following the female as she dragged her nails tracing the outline of each bruise and muscle from his waist to his chest. Slowly and carefully, she moved her hips forward just enough to cause some friction between her thighs and his cock. A moan escaped the male's lips, which only caused Eve to smile more and move more slowly. Even though his member was not inside of her yet, she knew that he was turned on with her being in control. Humming softly, her hips moved in circles carefully to allow her clit to rub against the head of his hardon.

Mark shivered and trembled from the warmth of Eve's wetness as he was only getting more excited, but he bit his lip in attempts to stifle his moans. "I need you, Mark.'' A groan mixed with a whimper left his throat as his cheeks were bright red. Her fingernails were tracing against each curve of his chiselled torso, admiring each scar. The male's chest was rising and falling steadily, even though his heart was racing inside of his chest.

“Mark?” Eve spoke in a soft tone as she leaned in closer to his face. Her breath tickled his ear as she whispered softly, "Would you like to touch me?" The casts were recently taken off, but the doctors said to take it easy. With her large breasts, he had yet to be able to feel and squeeze the softness of them. Mark inhaled sharply before nodding his head, watching his girlfriend as he was entranced by her to even give a verbal response. The female straightened her spine to sit up as she gently guided one of Mark's hands and gingerly placed it on her breast before flicking her hair over her shoulder to give him a clear view.

“You can touch me.” A shudder raced down her spine as the male started to massage her breasts, rolling the rosebud nipples between his forefinger and thumb. Mark was exploring the feel of the breasts between squeezes and pinches. Eve rolled her hips in response to the pleasurable sensations. The male let out a loud groan before he bit down on his lower lip in an attempt to silence himself, but the ginger had already heard him. A moan left her lips as she rolled her hips quicker in response to encounter the other. "You can make noise, darling. It's just us here."

Finally, the female had enough teasing and slipped herself inside of the male with ease. The wetness of her clit allowed his cock to easily slip inside the warmth of her body. Mark trembled underneath her from the sensation, but Eve rolled her hips to keep the movement going. The superhero quickly sat up to suckle on Samantha's nipple to tease them. His tongue flickered against her nipple while his fingers played with the other breasts. The female whimpered as she continued to ride the male, wanting more stimulation.

The male bit down on Eve's nipple, which caused a shockwave to spread throughout her body as she was getting closer. "More, I need more, Mark." The female chewed her lips in anticipation as his free fingers drifted downwards to tease her clit. As she bounced on his cock, his fingers were rubbing in circles expertly causing moans to filled the room from he woman's throat. Samantha was excited as Mark's mouth was on one of her breasts with his fingers playing with a nipple and her clit. A feral rumble escaped from him as he groaned out, "I know you're almost there, Eve. I can feel how tight you are around me."

Mark aimed for her neck instead of her breasts as his teeth nipped and scraped alongside the exposed flesh. His teeth were gentle nipping before sucking on the patch of skin to leave a mark. Eve's arms coiled around his shoulders as she continued to move, rolling her hips as he was thrusting upward into her. The female whimpered and dragged her nails over his shoulderblades, digging in as deep as she could. Picking up her pace, Mark continued to bite and suck along her neck and collarbone while his fingers that had been playing with her clit were supporting the curve of her ass as she bounced.

The woman was getting closer, but she wanted to make a mess of her partner as much as she could. Digging her nails to stractch his back up as she tighten her muscles to clentch around his cock, a hiss of pleasure escaped his throat as he paused sucking on her skin. "A-ah, Eve." The girlfriend smirked down at the male before pulling him into a deep kiss. Mark captured her mouth with his, and they partook in a passionate kiss, a furiously, sexily fuelled dance of tongues and lips.

It was not long before they both reached their peak of climax and panted from the aftermath. Eve bounced a few more times to meet his hips as she did not want him pulling out this time. She started some birth control since they started being sexually active, and this was the first time he had come inside of her.

“I love you.” Mark earnestly confessed, moaning into the kiss, cupping Eve's face softly. “I love you too,” Eve murmured, before kissing the male once more before resting on the bed to cuddle for a few hours. Everything was peaceful and as they both closed their eys trying to enjoy the moment while they could.