It all belongs to Joss.

Mal tried not to let the sound of his breath catching in his throat be noticeable as he stared at Inara when she opened the door to her shuttle. She was wearing a long, white silk robe, with a smooth, stocking-covered leg bent out through the long slit up it. Inara looked at him and arched her eyebrow sexily, then turned away and walked into the shuttle. Mal followed, closing the door behind him. He took a seat, and she stood with her back to him. She turned, giving him a smile, and then pulled her robe off in a single motion. It dropped in a pool around her feet to reveal her standing in a tight fitting white lace corset, the suspenders running down to white stockings, framing the smooth lips of her pussy beautifully. Mal took in the sight in front of him, her curves hugged tightly by the lace, her large breasts pushed up on her chest. Inara walked slowly towards him, smiling as she saw his stare. She sank to her knees in front of him and her fingers found his zipper, feeling his hard cock straining inside his trousers. Inara quickly slid the zip down and undid the button to free him, pulling his cock free and taking a grip around the base. She gave it a few slow jerks and then dove in and closed her plump lips around the head, hearing Mal groan as she slid the tongue around it. "Would you like a titfuck?" Inara moaned, licking up and down his cock and jerking him slowly, sucking at his head with her full lips. Mal groaned as she worked on him, her experience evident as she licked his cock. "I'd rather give you a proper fucking" Mal almost growled, gripping the couch. "Yeah," Inara said, popping the cock back into her mouth for a second, "and what makes you think you deserve to fuck me?". She slipped off his cock and turned away with a smirk. Mal lunged forwards and pushed Inara down onto the bed her front. He got down behind her, kneeling between her splayed legs and pinned her shoulders down just as she went to get up, meaning she got onto her knees but not her hands. Mal pushed himself against her already dripping pussy and drove his hard cock into her. Inara couldn't stop herself from letting out a loud moan as he powered deep into her, her eyes squeezing shut in pleasure. Mal grunted as his cock was enveloped in the velvet heat of Inara's pussy, her muscles gripping and loosening as she pulsed herself around him. Mal started giving hard, full length strokes into her cunt, pulling right back till the head threatened to slip out and then driving back in against her plump rear. Her pussy was soaking wet, allowing him to slide in and out with complete ease. He picked up the pace a little, feeling Inara shoving back against him on each thrust, her breathing heavy to accompany her moans and yelps of pleasure. He felt the tip of his cock banging against her cervix, her muscles gripping him firmly all the way into her haven. She relaxed under him and was quite happy to let him nail her, settling her knees on the bed to take the hard thrusts. Mal slid his hands back up her sides, over the lace of her corset and took hold of her curvy hips. Her stockings felt silky and erotic on his legs as he thrust into her, her slick pussy pouting around his impaling manhood. Mmmm yeah, just like...that!" she moaned, thrusting back to accentuate her words. Mal grunted as he felt her clench on him, bringing him closer to the edge. He ran his hands up the smooth white lace to the tight lacing that held her corset on. Mal slid his fingers into the bow, idly wondering how she'd managed to tie it in the first place, and then undid it, all the while thrusting his cock into her. The bow slid undone, and he pulled the string from her corset, which fell loosely on her body, though still held on by her shoulder straps and its general tightness. Mal reached back down and pulled it off the tops of her sexy stockings, and then gave a few final hard thrusts and stopped. Mal yanked his cock out and took hold of her hips. "Hey what are you..." Inara started to say, before being cut off by Mal’s firm grip on her hips rolling her onto her back, her large breasts jiggling. She looked at him a little perplexed as he pulled the corset away from her body, though she held her arms up to allow him to remove it. Mal pulled the lace away from her womanly curves to reveal her beautiful breasts, sitting back on her chest, nipples hard and pointing to the ceiling. He dropped the corset aside and threw his knee over her stomach, moving up to straddle her lower chest. Inara smiled up at him and placed her hands on the sides of her breasts. Oh so now you want a titfuck do you?" she said in mock anger, pouting her lips. “I wouldn't mind" he said back with a laugh, reaching out and tweaking her nipples. Well I suppose you can then" she said, giving him a wink and blowing a kiss with her gorgeous lips. Mal shifted forward, sliding his cock between her boobs, sweat glistening in beads on her smooth skin. Inara pressed her breasts together for him, engulfing his cock between the warm, firm flesh. She eyed him lustily as he took a grip on her shoulders and started to slide back and forth between the valley of her lovely breasts. Inara moaned long and low as she used her fingertips to massage her solid nipples, playing with them as he thrust against her. She leaned her chin down on her chest and opened her mouth. As Mal watched, she slowly extended her tongue to full length and licked the tip of his cock as he thrust up between her breasts. "Mmm that feels great" he growled as the wet heat of her tongue spread through the head of his cock. Inara giggled a little as she concentrated on lapping the head of his cock as it slipped up between her breasts, his balls dragging over her toned stomach. Mal held her shoulders as she pushed her breasts together for him, the warm, firm flesh pressed around his cock. Her skin tingled as his thick, hard shaft slipped over it. Her nipples were rock hard and pointing up as she held her tits up. Inara waited for him to play with them, quickly flicking them with her thumbs to give him a hint. Mal smiled down and her and slid his hands to her nipples, gently tweaking and twisting them between his thumb and finger. "Mmmm" Inara mumbled, closing her eyes in pleasure. Mal kept thrusting as she held herself still, his fingers playing with her swollen nipples. He pinched firmly, causing her to gasp, his cock pushing against her tongue as she did. She lapped at the head of his cock, causing it to twitch between her large mounds. Mal groaned as he felt himself getting close, her tongue rubbing on the head of his cock making him shudder in pleasure. Inara squeezed her thighs together as her juices trickled down to her soft, rounded bum. She arched her back in pleasure, which Mal felt and smiled as he increased his thrusting, getting close to climax. He gripped her shoulders tightly, thrusting as hard as he could. He pushed himself right up between her breasts and held himself as he felt his cum boiling up. Inara jiggled her breasts roughly up and down on his cock which was all it took. He let out a grunt and came, his cock bouncing slightly from the vigorous rubbing of her tits. Mal came as it bounced up, the first spurt of his load shooting hard and hitting her across the nose and forehead just as Inara instinctively closed her eyes. Another streak of his hot load splashed across her cheek, then the third hit exactly where she wanted. It spurted into her mouth, right to the back over her throat. She let out a low moan as the remaining shots landed on her tongue and breasts. Inara swallowed and they both stayed still, breathing hard for a moment before Mal slid off her and rolled onto the bed to rest. Within minutes, his cock was hard again. Inara straddled him and sank onto his hardness with a loud gasp. She started to ride his cock, rising and falling like a woman in the saddle. She placed her hands on his shoulders and began to rock back and forth on him. The pace was slow and maddening, but he let her dictate it. His hands moved from cupping her firm ass to holding her thighs down on him. She increased her pace, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh audible in the small shuttle. The bed rocked with their movements and the air was filled with their moans. She suddenly went still, quivering. Her orgasm was hitting her. “Yessssss...fuck yes.........” she hissed through gritted teeth, grinding on top of him. When it hit her full swing, she threw her head back, “FUCK YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!” she yelled, spasming around him. At the sound of her cry, Mal closed his eyes and shot his load deep inside her with a groan. She slumped forward and they both drifted off to sleep.