Chapter 37
Alanna
“Close your eyes,” Survii said, his expression mischievous and eager.
She couldn’t imagine what surprise he had, but she was excited to find out. She trusted him. Her eyes closed, giggling, feeling his enthusiasm building.
She waited, anticipation building, as she felt him moving.
He left her for a few seconds and, with her eyes closed, it only heightened her senses.
Her head turned as she listened to him move about the room.
She heard him open his trunk. Close it again.
Then, he was back, settling himself between her thighs with a contented purr.
“Ready for your surprise?” He asked, a devious laugh in his voice.
She grinned. “Yes.”
His fingers were on her pussy lips. Spreading them. Was the surprise his tongue? Hardly a surprise considering his position, but welcome nonetheless.
He kissed her clit again. Licked around it. She moaned softly, tilting up her lips.
Then, something cold pressed against her clit.
She cocked her head curiously as his fingers pulled away, letting her pussy lips close around it. There was the distinct feeling of something small and round, perched on her clit like a piercing. But without actually having anything pierced.
“What-?”
“Surprise!”
A jolt shot straight through her body. White hot ecstasy. A climax without any build up. Alanna screamed as her back bowed, lifting her off the bed. Her eyes opened. Her thighs clenched. Her fingers dug into the blanket as her toes curled.
It was over as quickly as it had begun. She dropped down. Shaking. Breathing fast.
“What…?”
She looked down to see Survii standing over her, grinning evilly. He was holding up his hand, and in it was a small, circular device. A remote with a dial surrounding a single button.
“I told you I had a little bead you’d love,” he said, twisting the dial down. Once he had it as low as it could go, he pressed and held the little button.
The reaction wasn’t as shocking or debilitating this time. Alanna moaned, her hips rocking, as the gentle hum that she associated with the aftershocks of an orgasm rolled through her body.
“Like it?” He asked, tongue running along his fang. “It’s usually inserted internally, since that’s where most females have their pleasure centered, but I figured if I got the smallest one, it would fit right over your cute little clit. And I was right. What do you think?”
Alanna wasn’t given the chance to answer as he moved the dial up a couple notches and pressed the button before she could draw breath.
She cried out, folding inward as she turned on her side. The pleasure was sharper this time. Like a little mini-orgasm. But it wasn’t short. It didn’t come in waves like a normal climax. It continued shocking through her body until she was pleading for mercy. Begging him to let her breathe.
She heard the click of the button as he chuckled, finally releasing it. She flopped down against the mattress, shaking. Hips jerking. She could feel wetness trickling down her thighs.
“Handy little device, isn’t it?” He said, his tone conversational like they were discussing current events or the weather.
“It’s actually illegal on a few planets.
Some fools would just keep using it until they died of dehydration or caused neuronal overstimulation leading to seizures.
See, it detects what organ or nerves or tissues are responsible for your pleasure. And it just kind of… zaps.”
He pressed the button again. Alanna screamed.
Falling onto her belly. Humping the blanket as an orgasm blasted through her body.
Unending. Unfading. He had turned it up.
But she hadn’t noticed. She wasn’t even looking at him anymore.
Not that it would have mattered. Her eyes couldn’t focus as her body was shot with unending ecstasy.
The strangest sensation, like she had to pee, built in her groin and she whimpered, closing her legs to try to stop it from happening.
Then, it stopped. She flopped onto the mattress. Legs hanging over the side. Breathing hard. Shaking. Too overstimulated to feel anything but the lingering phantom of artificial pleasure that had been rushing through her body.
“I had to hide it under my tongue to get it past Tuvo’s search when we returned,” he said, laughing as he lowered himself over her.
The weight over his body on her back was a relief after the stunning shock of the climaxes he had forced her to endure.
“And the remote, I had to secret in my hair. Right in the tail of it. He almost touched it as he was searching me. Wouldn’t that have been unfortunate?
You wouldn’t have been able to enjoy… this. ”
Alanna tried to scream, but her voice broke. She shuddered and shook underneath him as he laughed at her predicament. A laugh that turned into an impressed sound as the sound of something rushing, gushing, shot through her.
She squirted. She fucking squirted! She never-
He turned up the dial and she fucking did it again. Crying. Tears falling down her cheeks. Barely able to breathe. He was killing her, and it was ecstasy.
“Didn’t know you could do that,” he said, finally releasing the button, granting her reprieve. “I was going to keep that one going until you passed out, but that was pretty good too. Hm? Oh, my poor female. What’s wrong? Can’t talk?”
He tsked softly as he lowered himself over her. Cooing into her ear. Petting her body.
“Pretty female,” he praised. “Good female. I’m going to do it again, okay?”
She shook her head. She couldn’t handle any more. It was too much. That little device was amazing and devastating.
“Yes, I am.” He laughed at her predicament. “But this time, I’m going to be inside you when I do it. I want to feel your little cunt fucking me. I want you to milk me dry.”
She whimpered. Wanting to do that for him but knowing she couldn’t take it if he turned that evil little bead on again.
He crooned pitifully even as he was notching his cock at her entrance.
“I know. I know. It’s so hard, isn’t it?
But you’ll bear it for me, won’t you? You trust me.
I won’t let you get hurt. But I will drive you insane.
And if it makes you feel better, when I’m inside you, the bead won’t be able to tell the difference between us.
It won’t affect me as much, but I’ll still feel it.
I’ll come really quickly. So, you only have to endure it for a little while. Ready?”
She wasn’t. She couldn’t do it. It would break her mind.
She nodded.
“That’s my good mate.” He kissed her cheek as his cock pushed inside her.
She whimpered, shaking. Even that seemed like too much. But the glide was so smooth from the excess of fluids she had produced thanks to the endless, artificial orgasms.
“Krik,” he cursed, seating himself fully. Pushing his knot inside her. It hurt. She whimpered, clutching onto the blankets.
But she still didn’t ask him to stop. The pain, after the destructive pleasure, was almost a relief. Like a palate cleanser.
And it wasn’t over yet.