205. Fahking
205
Fahking
M aya
If we live past today, will sex always be like this? Every time he releases into me will I feel excruciating pain? Will it make me more Xenon and less human every time?
My palm flies to my face to ensure I haven’t grown tusks. I don’t know why that is the bridge too far, more than golden eyes or fangs, but I will never be able to look into a mirror again if I grow tusks.
Not only don’t I have tusks, but when I flip around to look at him, A’Dar has used his magic to make his own tusks retreat inside his skin as well.
“Kiss me,” I say, leaning close.
The soft, sweet kisses don’t last more than a moment, because need swirls through my body, gathering in my pelvis and the hardened nubs of my nipples.
A picture arrows into my thoughts and I can’t shake it.
“I want you to take my vein as you give me your seed, A’Dar,” I say. For the first time, I realize his name sounds like adore. My feelings are growing for him. The name fits.
As he kisses and licks down my body, stopping to brush his lips against my collarbones, breathe on my needy nipples, and nip my pelvic bones, my body ramps up. It doesn’t matter that I just came, or that I just swam in a river of pain. All that matters is my desire.
It only takes the slightest pressure from two fingers to press him onto his back. I put my most seductive look on my face as I lift one eyebrow and ask, “Is this what you used to dream of, Xenon? A female who would take your vein and give you hers and ride your cock?”
His eyes pop open, startled at my bold talk. It just goads me into saying more.
“You dreamed of fahking ?” I tease. “Giving and taking pleasure? Moaning in bliss?” I grip his cock as I sling my leg across his hips and straddle him.
“I dreamed of angeer da blass , my heart. Seeing the angels. Show them to me.”
What a sweet, sexy thing to say.
I glide my wetness along his cock, riding him with my external folds, making sure I drag hard on every slide up and every slide down so my little clit gets in on the action.
He’s a virgin. Such a huge male, an alien warrior, yet his lids just shuttered in bliss, and he’s not even inside me yet.
“Ready, Adore?” I ask.
His lids pop open, spearing me with his golden gaze. “Adore?” His eyes shutter closed in what, if he were a girl, would almost be a swoon. I’ll have to remember to use that word sparingly, to keep it special so each time I utter it will make his day.
“I was ready the moment I saw you on the vid screen from this cabin. Readier when I caught your scent as I pounded down the hallway to save you from those Frains. This? With your nectar preparing me for the best moment in my life? Oh yes, my heart. I am ready.”
I hold his gaze, give him a smile, and notch him against me. I love the happy surprise on his face as he lies at my entrance. Smart male, letting me take the lead so I can adjust to the monster between his legs.
I pulse there, giving him little hints of the paradise we’re going to share in just a moment. Am I a terrible person that I wish he would beg? I may be half a foot taller than I was, but I’m still tiny next to him. I like having power over such a large male, even if it’s only for this moment.
His palms grip the swell of my hips. If I wait much longer, he’s going to press me down impatiently. I ease onto him, my lids fluttering with the alluring combination of pleasure and pain.
“Look at us,” he says.
I open my eyes to see his head lifted as he watches our joining. He’s right, it’s remarkable—sexy and thrilling.
I press slowly downward, captivated by his girth, the stretch and burn. Then I pay attention to the feel of his nubs as they caress my internal walls.
“Shit, A’Dar,” I say, my voice filled with shock and… awe.
“ Sheet , Maya,” he says on a groan.
My downward slide becomes slower the farther I go because he gets girthier. With an inch or two to go, he helps me, pressing slowly on my hips until I’m fully seated.
“Bliss,” I say.
“Yes.”
His pause is so pronounced, I open my eyes to gaze at him.
“Want more?” he asks.
“More?” Oh, this could be amazing. More? It could also be terrifying. I need more info.
I have no idea how he does it, but his cock is widening inside me. My mouth pops open in shock.
“No words,” is all I can say.
I thought I was fully and completely filled before, but he’s expanding slowly inside me and it’s… magic.
“More,” I say, even as I wonder if it’s possible.
He has yet to thrust inside me, but I’m so close to coming my thighs are trembling. He grants me a little more fullness inside, then flips me onto my back.
Towering over me, he says, “Now I’m going to fill you with my essence, beautiful Maya.”