Bulma's stomach muscles constrict as his tongue slowly dragged along her stomach and played with her belly button, swirling into the small hole and suckling it. She squeals out loud as his nails dug into her hips, stinging like a bee and slowly shifting into pleasure. She arches her back slightly as she felt his tongue go lower than her belly button, slowly dragging along the side her inner thigh. She moans when she feels him smother his face between her legs, his tongue probing her entrance, suckling the rush of secretions that flooded his mouth. She clamps her legs against the sides of his head, holding him to her as her hands dug into his hair, nails grating along his scalp. Vegeta nibbles her clit, causing her body to spasm, her legs tighting around his head.<br>Bulma moans loudly, reaching her first orgazm as Vegeta continues his torture upon her womanhood.<br> Vegeta buries his head deeper between her legs, his tongue stroking her clit, sending more chills up her spine. Vegeta slowly pulls her legs away from his head, licking his lips with a devilish smile. He sits up pulling her to him and crushing his lips to hers, allowing her to taste herself.<br>Bulma pulls him back down to the bed, thrusting her hips reflexively against his, urging him to begin.<br>Vegeta smirks, "Not just yet woman... I'm not finished."<br>"Oh, so I'm woman instead of girl now eh," Bulma replies between gasps and squeals of pleasure.<br>"You are hardly a girl anymore," Vegeta answers as he buries his face in the valley of her breasts. His right index and middle finger slides into her entrance, pressing against her inners walls, forcing her to go into another orgazm.<br>Bulma frowns, "Q..Quit it!"<br>"No," Vegeta replies while nipping the underside of her breasts, drawing blood and sucking madly at the wound. He squeezes her right breast almost painfully, but Bulma was beyond feeling pain. Everything she felt was just another addition to her pleasure as Vegeta continued toturing her.<br>Bulma writhes beneath him, her hands massaging the base of his tail. She smiles upon receiving a startled cry from Vegeta.<br>Vegeta looks up, his lips still latched onto one of her swollen breasts.<br>"Take that," Bulma hisses as her eyes sparkled. She suddenly pushes him off of her and pins him down onto the mattress.<br>Vegeta blinks, staring up at her in surprise, wondering where she had gotten her strength from. Normally, a human could hardly even beable push a saiyan, but here Bulma was, hovering over him and acting very saiyan-like.<br>"My turn," Bulma purrs into his ear before biting down onto his ear lobe and tugging at it.<br>Vegeta could feel her inflicting pain upon him. He wonders how it is possible that a human could do this to him. He looks up into her eyes questioningly.<br>Bulma smiles, "It's a secret."<br>Vegeta smirks, "I suppose I'll have to find a way to get the answer out of you eh?"<br>Bulma smirks, her hand reaching down and grabbing his erection.<br>Vegeta groans, baring his teeth as he laid his head back.<br>Bulma kisses the tip, getting yet another reaction from Vegeta.<br>Vegeta growls low in his throat as he feels her lips close around the tip of his manhood and slowly sliding down as she began to suck him off. He ignores the fact that Bulma has his hands pinned to his sides, his only focus in the fact that he could feel his first release beginning to slowly rise from within.<br>Bulma sucks him hungrily, feeling him pulsing within her mouth, feeling the sudden explosion of his essance filling her mouth and running down the back of her throat. She pulls away, raising her head to the ceiling and slowly swallowing her salty dessert. She looks down at Vegeta, wanting nothing more than to have him within her.<br>Vegeta looks up with half shut eyes, an evil smirk crossing his thin lips. "Do your worst bitch," he hisses.<br>Bulma smiles, positioning her hips over him and lowering herself upon him agonizingly slow.<br>Vegeta moans, unable to hold it in as he rests his hands upon her hips and began thrusting up, ending the slow entrance.<br>Bulma throws her head back, her long hair flinging back and hanging in damp tendrils on her sweaty back. She bucks her hips against his, crying out his name softly before finding herself pinned beneath him as he wildly thrusted into her with no mercy. He ravages her neck lovingly, unable to resist the urge to bite her as he had done 8 years before. He sinks his sharp canines into her shoulder as he continued to thrust into her, the bed rocking beneath them. Vegeta cries out in shock as he feels her teeth sink into his shoulder, her lips closing around the wound. He hadn't even lowered his ki so she could penetrate his skin. "The hell?" <br><i>Sex now, questions later</i>, Bulma replies telepathically. <br>Vegeta licks the wound he'd made, wondering about the so called 'wish' she'd made. <i>Perhaps she'd wished to have more than just the aging of a saiyan?</i> He smirks to himself, brushing away the thought as he could feel the oncoming spasm of his second climax. This would definitely be a long night and so...into the wee hours of the morning, the two make wild love till they collapse together in exhaustion.<br><font color=blue>~~~~~4:00 AM~~~~~</font><br>Vegeta's chest heaves as the sweat rolled down his forehead. He'd been making love for over 6 hours and he felt numb between his legs. He smirks, turning to Bulma to find her in the same state as him. Just looking at her made him want to fuck her again all morning, but he is to tired to move. He'd had a long journey and now rested at his mate's side, but what still confuses him is how Bulma had done the things she did to him. He sighs through his nose, slowly closing his eyes as his mate snuggles close to him.<br><font color=blue>To Be Continued...