Chapter 15
Holly
She was in way over her head.
She didn’t know why, but she had assumed that seducing the nerd would be easy. Like Hattie said, flash a pair of ‘do me’ eyes and wiggle the butt and then bam! Instant seduction.
She forgot that Romival was a scientist. He liked to observe and document. He had seen her attempts and, instead of either rejecting or taking her up on them, he had decided to just watch and encourage. Like a professor watching their student solve a problem.
Holly never had a teacher kink before, but it was quickly forming in her body.
She could too easily imagine Romival bending her over his office desk, quizzing her with punishments and rewards for wrong or right answers, lecturing her on what her body was doing while he was making her do it, thrusting into her with that huge rod while he did.
Good gracious, he was big.
Holly didn’t think she appreciated it fully until he was humping against her backside, and she could feel the true length of him rubbing along her back. It was almost a threat. A beast of that size could easily cause pain if the wielder didn’t know how to use it.
Domini were already bigger than humans at baseline. She didn’t know if that meant he was supposed to be that big, if that monster was average for his species, or if Romival was just packing an anaconda and Holly, unlike Peony, would have to worry about having a bruised cervix.
And that idea should make her flinch, not cause her pussy to throb with need.
“Come on, vi Holly,” he growled in her ear, sending tingles all over her body. “Practice your seduction. Your technique is a bit rudimentary, but your enthusiasm well makes up for it. Show me what else you can do.”
Her mind stuttered to a halt. She barely had a plan when she started this. She had pretty much counted on him picking up on her less than subtle hints and just taking over from there. She hadn’t expected him to go all instructor on her and start grading her performance.
This morning, after crying her eyes out last night, she had awoken determined. Settled, somehow. Like she had made a decision in her sleep. But even she wasn’t really aware of what it was until she began dressing for yoga today.
She didn’t want to spend the rest of her life yearning for a home that she would never see again and crying every time she ate a fruit that wasn’t a blueberry.
She had a sexy wizard with a tail and apparently a knot on his dick – she had to look that one up to understand it fully – that was flirting so heavily with her that she couldn’t even doubt that’s what he was doing.
She may not know his motivation, but she couldn’t deny his actions.
She mourned her lost life last night, but she was ready to now live the new one. And that manifested as an urge to seduce Romival.
But she didn’t think she’d have to actually do anything more than make her intention known. Human men wouldn’t need anything more than that. If they were into her, they would just need permission and they would be off.
Romival was waiting for her to continue even now. He had stopped his humping, his grip had loosened, he stopped licking her ear and was just nuzzling her head. Waiting for her. Patient. Welcoming. He had practically given her a written invitation to do whatever she wanted.
It was exhilarating.
And terrifying.
Her heart was right in her throat. Nerves were twisting her guts up like barbed wire being dragged through her abdomen. She thought she might hyperventilate.
But she turned in his arms, facing him with shaking determination. His smile was warm and indulgent as he waited for her. He didn’t help her, but he welcomed her touch as she ran her trembling fingers down his bare chest, down his abdomen.
The hard planes of his chest didn’t feel like human skin. It wasn’t rough in that it was uncomfortable, but instead felt like buttery smooth leather – still living and warm. The hardness of his muscles under that thick skin made her shiver. Steel under leather.
Her fingers only made it about halfway down the ridges of his abs before her pounding heart made her dizzy and she had to grab his arms instead.
She couldn’t quite reach the hem of his pants.
She had lowered her eyes and saw the lump of his cock and couldn’t handle the jolt of excitement and desire that shot through her.
Romival chuckled. “Go slow if you need. There’s no rush.”
“You’d think I’m a virgin or something,” she mumbled, now distracted by the round bulges of his biceps. “Alien virgin, I guess. Th-That knot… i-it doesn’t hurt, right?”
“Based on what I saw on your scans, the swelling will put pressure on your pleasure organ from inside your cunt. It won’t hurt. It doesn’t swell that much, nor is it so unyielding that I won’t be able to pull it out if you don’t like it.”
“Oh, my god. You just…” She dropped her forehead to his chest, the triple beat pounding of his six chambered heart thudding through her. He had just said that so easily, like it was nothing. She wasn’t sure if that was a bigger turn on or off.
“I can’t be certain until it’s inside you, but domini females enjoy it. It won’t hurt you.”
His fingers pulled through her hair, setting it free from its ponytail so he could brush it through. The gentle tugging on her scalp took the edge off her panic.
She hesitated, leaned forward once, twice, then quickly kissed one of his pecs. The muscle jumped under the quick touch, and she blew out a breath, smiling at her small success.
She wasn’t a virgin, but she couldn’t say that her first, and only time, had done anything to ease her into her sexuality.
She had given that guy permission and he had taken control.
He took her from behind and while he had been conscious of it being her first time, the discomfort had ruined any pleasure for her.
She had just told him to go ahead because she could tell she was making him impatient by how long it took to adjust to the invasion.
So, he had. She got nothing out of it and the two of them agreed that the relationship was done after that.
To go from that to alien sex was a bit of a jump. Her past experience hadn’t needed anything from her but permission for it to happen. She had no real idea how to actually go about doing this. She was no seductress and trying only made her feel foolish.
But Romival was looking at her expectantly. Patiently. Waiting for her to do something.
“C-Can we go to my room?” She asked, wanting to escape the outside. She knew that their balcony was private and only people Atem gave permission to could walk here, but being out in the open made her feel like someone could come any minute.
Romival took a step back and offered his hand. “Lead the way, vi Vakara.”
Holly bit her lip, her hand shaking as she took it and pulled him back inside. She couldn’t apply much force, but he didn’t really need her to do so. He just wanted her to take charge, and she was so not comfortable with that, though she was willing to try.
Once the door to her room slid shut, she turned and, before her courage could falter again, she grabbed his dick. Just cupped it right in her palm. Its length was greater than her hand, and it jumped the moment she touched it.
And that was the extent of her seduction. She ordered herself to rub or stroke or something, but her brain sputtered to a halt and all she could think about was the heat and girth and hardness of him under her shaking touch.
Romival chuckled, approval lacing his tone. “Your enthusiasm is appreciated. A bit rough around the edges, but I enjoy letting you practice.”
“I am so bad at this,” she groaned, pulling her hand back, clutching it to her belly, still feeling the shape of him on her skin. “I’m sorry. You probably think this is pathetic.”
Romival lifted her so quickly, so suddenly, she made another unattractive squeal. He didn’t seem to care as he carried her across the room to her bed. He laid her back, grabbed her hips, then jerked them to the edge, her legs dangling as he grinned down at her.
“Your inexperience is notable, but your genuine effort is more important.” He took hold of her thighs, lifting them up around his waist as he began to rock against her.
Mimicking the motions of sex as he pressed his cock right against her pussy, separated only by their clothes.
“And those efforts will be rewarded. So, when you try again, you will be more confident, and you will get better, and I will reward you again.”
“Reward…?” She repeated, breathless as her fingers clutched against the blanket.
He moved with quick, sharp movements. His hands slid up her thighs, grabbed the hem of her pants, then jerked them down. He stepped back, pulling them clear off her feet leaving her fully bare from the waist down. Her face flamed bright but, for once, he wasn’t interested in that reaction.
Instead, he grabbed her by the inner thighs and pushed her legs apart as he kneeled between them, all three eyes focused fully on her pussy.
She had only a small patch of hair left after beauty treatments she and the other girls had gotten done after asking Tilii about grooming.
She was grateful she had the forethought even when she hadn’t known about Romival. He was apparently appreciative as well.
“So pretty,” he breathed, coming in closer, wrapping one arm up and around her thigh so he could reach down and spread her lips with two fingers.
She whimpered, her entire body shaking. So nervous about what he was doing that she was about to puke but wanting it to happen so badly that she bit her tongue to force it back.
Her boyfriend hadn’t done this for her, and she had never asked, scared about having his face down there.
It was a dirty area, private, and probably smelled weird even if it didn’t smell bad.