Chapter 9 Zaxon
I plan on fucking all the grumpy right out of you, Bea
It’s been hours since I parted with Bea.
Before we could finish inspecting the casino, she got a call and said she had some personal business to take care of.
I politely invited her to my place tonight to receive her prize but haven’t seen her since.
It’s getting late and I’m not sure she’s going to show up.
My balls have been tight the whole afternoon and my cock painfully hard waiting for her arrival. I realize it’s probably not going to happen tonight and decide to ease my suffering.
I stop pacing my patio where I’ve been watching for her like a loon and return inside my apartment. It still smells like oranges and flowers from her last night. I want more. More of her, to give her more of me. Seems like tonight I’m going to have to settle for just myself.
Stripping out of my tactical pants I don’t even bother folding them and just let them drop where I stand before striding over to my couch.
Settling in the center of the large sofa, I stretch my wings out at my side and let them relax.
Spreading my legs just as wide, I let my stiff cock bounce eagerly against my abs before flexing it to almost perfectly vertical.
The ridges cast tiny shadows down my shaft while the head glistens with my precum.
Fuck I can barely stand it any longer. But tonight doesn’t feel like a hand kind of night.
I want to imagine it’s Bea riding me. Adjusting my posture, I lean back and stretch my arms along the back of the couch and bring my tail across my lap.
Circling my cock with the tip of my tail—which still smells of Bea’s lingering arousal—it circles my shaft.
Closing my eyes I let my head lull back on the couch cushion.
Using only my tail, I stroke up and down slowly at first, letting my lust and desire harden my cock fully while fantasies of Bea stir in my head. I imagine her on her knees between my legs, her small hands sliding up and down my shaft, then her fuckable lips circling my tip and sucking.
I hiss and use the very tip of my tail to tease my cock head slicking it in my cum, then tighten it just below the crown, sliding down to my base before cupping my balls and repeating the motion.
“Fuck, yes. That’s it Bea, slip my cock between those pretty argumentative lips and suck me.” I talk to the imaginary Bea in my head, and she does as I say without smart mouthing me and putting those lips to good use.
“That’s it sweetness. You want my cum, don’t you? Yeah. You’re a dirty little girl, aren’t you?”
Imaginary Bea nods and takes my cock deep into her mouth sucking me entirely into her throat. Which I know the real Bea can’t do but hey, this is my fantasy, and in my fantasy Bea can deep throat me all the way to my balls.
My tail moves faster up and down my shaft, my claws digging into the couch cushions as my orgasm builds, my balls pull tight to my base.
Just as my climax builds, I catch the orange floral scent of Bea.
And not the lingering scent of her, but the woman herself, getting stronger as she grows nearer.
Apparently, I was wrong, and she does want to claim her reward tonight.
I still my movements, tightening my tails hold on my cock to ward of my impending climax. If Bea is here than I’m saving that for her.
Moments later her scent creeps in under the door and a soft yet determined knock echoes through my apartment.
It’s for a situation like this that I’m glad I prepared for her arrival, unlocking my front door in anticipation of her arrival.
So, I don’t have to stand or move to grant her entrance.
I sit perfectly still spread out on my couch, tail wrapped around my cock, and watching the front door as I speak.
“Come in, Bea.”
The door slowly creeks open and when her eyes spot me spread eagle on the couch, they go wide and her lips part. She doesn’t say anything but also doesn’t retreat.
“Come to collect your prize?” I ask in a dark and needy voice. I was literally about to come seconds before I scented her arrival and it’s apparent in my voice. And probably my current position.
Bea, for once, is speechless. Entering the room, she quietly closes the door behind her, never breaking eye contact with my straining cock. She nods, finally admitting what she really wants.
“Then get over her Starfish and take off that dress.”
I like the sweet summer dress on her, but I think I’d like it on my floor even more.
When she begins slowly striding towards me, dropping her purse to the floor and slipping the stringy straps off her shoulders, I have to grip the back of the couch to keep from reaching out for her. Forcing myself to be patient and wait for her to come to me.
“I’m surprised you’re not arguing with me. Claiming inappropriate work behavior.”
Bea smirks, still walking to me, turning her advance into a strip tease with slow torturous movements and an over exaggeration sway of her hips. I fucking love it.
“I’m off the clock. And I don’t see any inappropriate behavior here. Do you?”
I shake my head slowly.
Her dress falls off her hips and pools on the floor and I make a mental image of the site before trailing my gaze up her body, over her tanned legs and soft lavender panties, the smooth surface of her belly and bare curves of her breasts.
Her pebbled dusky nipples beg me to suck them. I will, once she gets close enough.
Bea stops directly between my knees and looks down at my groin. I follow her gaze and realize I have unintentionally started slowly stroking my cock again with my tail. Sometimes it really does have a mind of its own.
“Were you waiting for me like this?”
“Not really. I thought you weren’t coming and decided I needed to take things into my own hands so to speak.”
“Were you thinking about me?”
“Fuck yes,” I admit a little too quickly and remove my tail from my cock.
The cool air feels like ice on my hot shaft, but I quickly forget about the breeze on my balls when Bea slips her panties down her hips and reveals her dripping wet pussy to me.
“Is that all for me Starfish?”
“Yes,” she admits on a breathy moan.
“Then sit on my lap and bring that sweet cunt over here to warm my cock.”
One knee slides over my thigh and rests on the couch against my hip. I reach out a hand to help steady her as she positions herself over me. She doesn’t sit or lower herself onto my shaft, but lingers, hovering over my eagerness.
Soft pink lips press against mine and all thoughts flea from my mind, emptying it to everything but the touch of her lips and hands on my face sliding up through my hair and caressing my horns.
My own hands slide up the back of her thighs and tenderly cup her perfect ass.
The first part I saw of her that initially drew me to her, with it stuck up in the air and her cute grumpy voice grumbling to herself.
When she breaks the kiss, I hold her close, not letting her pull away.
“I plan on fucking all the grumpy right out of you Bea. And for the rest of the week, you won’t say no to me once.”
“I highly doubt that, but you can try,” she whispers against my lips and licks the seam of my mouth.
My tongue darts out to meet hers and she sucks it into her mouth briefly, causing my eyes to cross.
How the fuck did a mouthy little human manage to wind me around her finger so easily?
However she did it, I don’t plan on letting her go any time soon.
Over the next few days, I’m going to convince her I’m what she needs.
I’m going to make her mine by the end of her stay, and she’ll never want another male again.
Because for whatever reason brought her to me, there’s more here than just magnetic attraction.
Bea’s body sliding against mine pulls my thoughts away from convincing her to be mine and back to her naked on top of me. She lowers until her pussy is positioned right over my tip. My cock flexes and twitches with approval, sliding through her wetness. She looks down between us and stills.
“Will those ridges hurt?” she asks tentatively, biting her lower lip and eyeing my ridges.
“Never. They’re there for your pleasure, I promise. Once you feel me inside you, you’ll understand. I would never hurt you, Bea.”
Brushing her golden chestnut hair away from her face, I tuck the loose strands behind her ear and toy with the frame of her glasses. The gold glittering in the low light as I finger the delicate chain connected to each side and wrapped around her neck.
With measured movements Bea lowers herself onto my cock.
Slipping the head in she swivels her hips to circle the crown a few times, making me groan.
I grip her hips tight, but don’t stop her advances.
I remember how she said she likes to dominate.
She didn’t admit it in so many words and honestly, I was surprised she let me take so much control last night.
But tonight is all her. She can do whatever she likes to me, and I’ll give it right back to her.
Because I sense she not only likes to give dominance but to be dominated as well.
“That’s it my little master, dominate me, control me.”
Her breath stutters but her movements don’t, she lowers herself farther down my shaft until my first ridge breaches her and she gasps.
Stopping only for a moment before sliding more of me inside her, feeling each of my ridges slide along her tight channel, rubbing against her most sensitive spots.
Bea shakes and groans as her movements grow bolder.
“Oh my god. You feel…fucking amazing.” Her words are choppy, and I can tell her mind is as muddled as mine.
The feel of her finally wrapped around me is heavenly. The warm tightness of her pussy clenching around me as she shamelessly grinds herself along my ridged cock. Fucking heaven.
“See sweetness, all for your pleasure.”
I press kisses to her shoulder, trailing across her chest and sucking on each nipple in turn, nibbling on them like I know she likes.
Her nipples are sensitive and instantly grow hard against my lips.
I tease her, rubbing my fangs across them then the tip of my tongue, flicking them mercilessly as she slides up and down my cock.
Her speed increases the longer I play with her nipples.
My fingers dig into the soft flesh of her ass and help lift and lower her. The slap of her ass on my lap makes me growl against her skin and on her next downward bounce I force her to take all of me, pressing her hips down against my groin until I can feel her clit grind against my stomach.
“Oh fuck, Zaxon. That feels…you feel like a boulder between my thighs.” Her words end in a loud moan.
“What did I tell you about calling me nicknames? You have to say it right.” I playfully scold her while stars flash behind my eyelids feeling my entire length pressed deep inside her.
I hold her still and flex my cock while guiding her hips to circle my lap.
“Boulder, you’re my boulder. A thick hard rock inside my pussy,” Bea grinds out the words in my ear with a husky voice just like I instructed.
“That’s right, your boulder, just for you.”
Bea’s mouth finds mine again and she begins to ride me in earnest now, and all I can do is hold on and let her.
My apartment soon becomes filled with the sounds of our bodies coming together in a hot wet mess and our moaning incoherent voices that only makes me harder.
Bea’s beautiful body glistens with drops of sweat as she bounces on my dick.
“Yes, yes, oh my god yes Zaxon. That’s it. I love the feel of your ridged cock inside me.”
“Then come on it, make me come inside this tight cunt and fill you with my cum.”
Bea growls at me this time and throws her head back, her tits thrust in my face, and I suck on one just as her orgasm peaks and she cries out.
She clenches around my cock I thrust up into her pounding my balls against her sweet ass until they tingle.
My whole-body contracts as my climax bursts inside her.
My release spilling into her hot cunt that continues to grip and hold me deep.
I can’t manage to get close enough even, though I try, forcing her ass down flush against my lap while I press up into her. My entire fucking cock is buried inside her as I pulse out my hot seed that I can feel seeping out around my shaft.
God, I want to see it drip from her well fucked pussy.
Keeping her in the circle of my arms I hold her to me and rotate us to the lay her flat on her back on the couch.
Leaning back on my knees I pull my still hard cock out of her, watching as copious amounts of white cum leak from her cunt.
I can’t help myself and I use my cock to rub it against her puffy pink lips and redirect it back inside her pussy.
I probably shouldn’t but the sight is so fucking hot I can’t help it.
It reignites my lust and readies me for round two.
“You ready for more Starfish?”
Bea looks up at me with glazed eyes and a lopsided grin on her lips.
“Give me all of it Boulder.”
I gratefully accept her challenge and slowly plunge my dark grey and purple shaft back inside her glistening pink sex. Rolling my hips slowly at first, watching where I disappear inside her, reveling in the lubrication our mixed climaxes created.
Within minutes I have her screaming beneath me and coming on my cock again.
I grip the arm of the couch and lean over her, pounding in deep until I erupt for a second time inside her quivering cunt, spilling even more seed.
My balls are so fucking tight against my body I’m pretty sure there’s nothing left inside them.
Cleaning up our mess seems too much for just a rag, instead I cradle Bea in my arms and carry her to my shower where I wash her body and ignore my stiffening cock which somehow wants a round three. I think I might die of dehydration if I try for another round.
And just when I think Bea is going to ask me walk her back to her room she surprises me by letting me tuck her into my bed beside me, and quickly falls asleep in my arms.
I fall asleep long after Bea, watching her eyelids flutter and her chest rise and fall as she sleeps with her head on my chest. I memorize her like this and eventually fall asleep to hazy thoughts of what a child of ours would look like and only lightly scold myself for thinking so far into the future.