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Resident Evil: Chimera	By : williewildkat Category: M through R > Resident Evil (All) > Resident Evil (All) Views: 3248 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Hands…" Wesker growled beneath Amare. "Knees…."

"Of course," she mimicked his words. "You always did need to maintain control…."

Wesker grappled Amare by the hips sending them both tumbling towards the floor. She landed on her back with his solid frame crushing hers into the carpet. His hand bound her wrists together as the other slithered up the side of her calf and thigh. Her heart raced as the cool confident hand dipped beneath the elastic waistband of her shorts and lightly teased the smooth clean skin.

"Always," his upper lip snarled against her mouth before crushing it into his. His tongue pried her lips open but found she easily let him in, yielding the power over her body to him. She growled into his mouth as the solitary digit pressed against the tender mound drawing out a pleasurable pain from her. His finger forced down harder which only intensified the deep sensations fanning out from her lower body. Her hips bucked in short frantic thrusts as a second finger slipped between the silken lips into the solid tight heat. Wesker took his time slowly withdrawing then snapping his wrist sending the slick fingers back into the welcoming flesh, curling downward against the crushed velvet.

Dominance…..

Her sex and arousal coated his fingers, knuckles, and top of his hand as she arched her back and fucked herself on the thick but pleasurable digits. Her control was slipping from her grasp and towards his dark embrace but Amare was willing to surrender her will over to him. His hands and mouth wielded bottomless pleasure and ecstasy making her a slave to him. Through the stifling darkness of the room, his eyes flickered with honey crimson while her half lidded ones mirrored his with sharp blood and gold. She felt the pressure deep inside as a second finger joined the first. The calloused pads of his finger tips slowly massaged the the sweet zone of flesh and nerve. Amare bit down so hard upon her bottom lip hints of iron speckled her tongue. But the brush of skin against and around the tight ring made her gasp stifle the cry aching to be freed.

She felt his lips and teeth nibbling against the side of her neck, pulling her thoughts away from the gentle pressure that slowly intruded. Her teeth gritted loudly against one another as the tear was pressed from her eye. But Wesker wasn't finished with her yet.

Amare felt the pain subside as subtle pleasure settled in. Her muscles relaxed against this new intrusion as the continuous stimulation from both sides drew her closer to climax. The need intensified with the carefully placed strokes of his fingers, flooding her veins with oxygen rich blood. Her pulse was racing as beads of cold sweat trickled down her naked skin. Watching her writhing beneath him sent blood rushing through Wesker's body, swelling his cock to the brink of pain. The quiet whimpers and needy thrusts were music to his sharp ears. With a final jerk of his fingers, the screams erupted from slightly parted lips, reminiscent of raging summer storm.

Surrender….

Wesker snapped his wrist harder against her, drawing out the mind blowing orgasm that ravaged the one below. The air thickened with the scent of her sweet honey, infusing into Wesker's veins, feeding the beast. Every muscle between her legs tightened around him, refusing to release him as convulsion after beautiful convulsion racked her slender form. Her inner thighs contracted to the brink of tearing tendon and muscle alike as the globes of her ass responded in kind. Her dark tresses flailed around her face and neck, giving her a wild feral aura as the amber crimson burned like the fires that raged in the deepest corners of Hell.

Power…..

He held that over her.

Amare was panting unable to control her breaths as she stay sprawled on the floor. Her legs were spread wide as the thick elixir dripped from the tender flesh. Her eyes drifted up, watching the layers of crisp pressed wool melted from his powerful frame. The ribbons of arousal and sex pulled her up and to her knees with the red eyed demon watching from above. Her lips wrapped around the weeping head, lapping at the pearly beads. The salty hints were sweet like wine against her tongue. Her mouth went further inward, taking more of the thick member between her lips. Her throat and lips hummed, reverberating against the velvety softness. The guttural growl didn't slip by her heightened hearing. A smile broke the plane of her mouth and the humming deepened and lengthened. Her fingers manipulated the base of his cock, stroking up to her lips then back towards the light net of curls.

Wesker took in a sharp breath of air, feeling his self control cracking against the simple but intentional touches of her. The light raking of nails along the perineum lit the invisible spark smoldering inside. His hips thrusted forward pushing himself deeper into the hot wet cavern of her mouth and throat. Amare was relaxed and swallowed him whole without hesitation. Her whole mouth vibrated rattling the delicate skin and veins.

"No," his hand fisted her hair and yanked her away. He was going to be the one in control.

"Hand and knees," Amare felt the large hands flinging her up then down onto her hands and knees. Amare had to be reminded of who dominated who.

The tip of his cock rested at the slightly loose ring causing her to tense up. His hands raced down the rippling waves of her back and neck, sensing she was slowly opening up. Again the pressure increased against her as the large head pushed through. Her breathing was shallow as she bordered on panting, resisting the burning sensation crawling up her spine. The intrusiveness only gathered as his hips pushed on, burying himself further into the virgin flesh. Amare wanted to cry but the intolerable agony was fading away as she felt his hand reaching between them and along her erogenous zones. He grinned victoriously at the lightening resistance and pushed in to the hilt with one sharp thrust.

Her body was already repairing the damaged tissue and flesh as he slammed his hips with deep commanding thrusts. He would the first and only one to have her this way. To know the vise grip that continuously milked his cock with such delicious friction it was calling out the need for release.

Amare reached back, wanting to increase his pleasure only to be rewarded with a short smack on her hand. She yelped at the rejection but it was short lived as the second torrent overpowered her. Her screams were louder and higher this time as the grinding of his cock and manipulations of his fingers flung Amare's mind and body into deeper recesses of pleasure. Her vision blocked with jolts of light that filled her mind with rings of white and gold. She let go of her will and succumbed to him. Her body clenched around him, walking Wesker along the line of pleasure and release. His body couldn't hold on any longer as the growing tension exploded with the power of a bomb between his legs. His free hand clawed into her hip holding her down as he flooded her body with thick hot ropes.

Their bodies collapsed in a tangled sweaty heap. She felt him pull out leaving a trail of faint pink pearls along her leg. Amare couldn't feel anything below the waist but knew the virus was already mending the torn and severed cells. Her body and mind were hazy but sated as she basked in the afterglow. She wasn't the only one to be fulfilled.

The light scraping of his teeth dragged down the back and nape of her neck before running back over with wet cool lips. Fingers ghosted over her collarbone then lazily danced up and along her jaw and lips.

"Now tell me how you feel…." The cool seductive voice whispered in her ear.

"Well fucked," she muttered. "Now you tell me how you feel."

"Powerful," was his response. Amare snorted lightly as the solid arms lifted under her knees and across the center of her back then whisked her towards the waiting shower.

"We want a status report on Project Phoenix."

The Canadian head of Umbrella pounded his fist on his desk. Isaacs sat calmly in his chair as the other Board members awaited his response.

"The virus has assimilated even further than we expected."

"Meaning…." The German Board member quipped nervously. Isaacs waved off her fear and reservation.

"Meaning Ladies and Gentlemen that soon she will be ready to make the first strike against them; have you not seen the footage of her latest training?"

"Humans with guns glued to their hands is not progress," the Australian man snapped. "Using prisoners who have no physical or mental talents on par with Project Phoenix is nothing more than glorified slaughter."

"That demonstration was to illustrate the depths of her agility and strength. Her telekinesis has only enhanced since the latest evolution. Allow me to show you."

Isaacs called up the screen and pressed the button. The Board members watched with deep intent as Amare summoned up a wall of white and thrusted it at the guards across the room. Their limbs and weapons were ripped apart like a leg ripped from a Thanksgiving turkey. Another clip revealed Amare calling upon several swords then hurling them at the infected. The sharp blades sliced through the rotted skulls and brains of the infected, soaking the concrete with their infectious fluids.

"So you can see progress has been made."

"When can she be delivered?" The Canadian was clearly getting agitated. "Chairman Wesker has not been forthcoming with us."

Imagine that…..

"We are wishing to provide you, the Board, with a demonstration of her true power. Inmates and guards are simple to eliminate yes but what if she went after something more enticing?"

"What are you suggesting?"

"Board Member Roberts, I am saying we send Project Phoenix after Project Alice."

There was a murmur among the Board before Roberts spoke for the group.

"What is it you are asking?"

"I want my own lab, my own staff once again, and I want Project Phoenix to further study the T-Virus. I would also request to study Predator as it may be the key to a cure and pacifying the infected to a more tolerable level."

"So we shall allow it. The Board is moving to declare a veto over Chairman Wesker and grant you, Sam Isaacs, your demands. There is a facility in Berlin to which you may be allowed to carry out your research. But we need to see the demonstration first."

"Of course," Isaacs grinned like a child.

"We will be in contact," Roberts killed the line.

Now we know what Isaacs is up to...And the muse will focus on the plot now :)
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