Still, Deno said he wanted to take his time, so take his time, he shall.
“Spread your legs.”
“What?” Her face burned at the thought. She was already more exposed to him than she had ever been with any man.
“Spread your legs.” He knelt before her and grasped her left ankle. “Like this.” He picked up her foot and widened her stance, her feet more than shoulder-width apart.
“What... why?”
“Just stand there and close your eyes.”
“Okay.” She did as he asked, uncertain of what to expect. The one and only time she’d had sex before, they had been fumbling in the dark, and if she had to guess, she would say that her partner hadn’t known much more about it than she had.
“Now, if you feel like you’re going to fall, grab onto me. I don’t care if you get a fistful of hair. Grab onto me and hold on.”
“Wha... Oh, my god!” Her knees buckled when he put his mouth against her sex and ran his tongue over her clit. Reaching down, she grabbed his hair. She’d tried for his head, but she couldn’t get a good grip.
Grasping her leg, he lifted it and put it over his shoulder, giving himself easier access. His shoulders pushed her thighs apart as he sucked her clit into his mouth. Tabby screamed as he ravaged her sex with his mouth. Reaching back, he thrust first one finger and then two and three into her tight hole.
Her vagina clenched around his fingers, her body’s juices running down her legs. She’d never felt anything like it before. Never had she thought to ask for anything like this for herself, though she’d heard others speak of it. And her first experience hadn’t prepared her for such pure, unadulterated pleasure.
Hips bucking, she kept her eyes squeezed closed, losing herself in ecstasy as Deno continued to eat at her. His mouth worked feverishly over her quivering flesh. Wave after wave of pleasure built within her, taking her closer and closer to what she expected was an orgasm that she had been so sure didn’t exist for women.
Just when she was sure she would tumble over the edge into oblivion, Deno stopped sucking and withdrew his fingers. She thought she might cry. He can’t stop. Not now.
Instead of the feverish sucking, he’d switched up and started licking her slowly. He ran his tongue over her slick flesh. He bathed the inside of her labia and down her thighs, cleaning up the thick cream that had escaped her now excruciatingly empty sex.
“Wow, that was great.” It was just too bad he stopped so soon.
“And it will be great again.” He stood and scooped her up in his arms, taking the last step or so to the bed.
“I hope you don’t think we’re done because we have a lot ahead of us.” He met her gaze with a smile and a wink. “I’m nowhere near finished with you yet.” His smile faded, and he wiped the damp hair from her forehead. “Before this is over, I will need you to ask me for it.”
“Ask you for it?”
“Yes. I will need you to ask me to fill your sweet, ripe pussy with my cock. It is a law among our people and part of the mating ritual to ensure the female always has a choice. The more ardently you beg for the bonding, the stronger our bond will be.”
“Oh...”
Her heart stuttered at the realization that he planned to bring her so much pleasure she would beg for him to impale her with his huge cock. She shivered at the thought. Her body obviously up for the challenge.
He lowered her to the bed, placing her in the center.
“Lift your hips for me.” He grabbed two pillows, placing them beneath her hips. “Are you uncomfortable?”
“No.” She shook her head, wondering what in the world he had planned.
“Good.” Taking her hands, he raised them to the headboard. “Grab on to these spindles and don’t let go.” He placed her hand against the smooth wood. “If you must let go,” he paused to grin. “It’s okay to pull my hair. I kind of like it.”
“You plan to... to...” Tabby took a deep breath and tried to keep from hyperventilating.
“Yes, kechi, I plan to make you come over and over again. In fact, I plan to drive you so crazy with it, you’ll be pulling my hair and won’t be able to help yourself.”
Tabby swallowed thickly. She’d never felt anything so pleasurable before in her life, and he was going to give her more?
“Okay.” Her face burned with the knowledge that she wanted him to put his mouth on her. Maybe even needed him to put his mouth on her again. There was a string drawn so tight inside her, she was sure if it didn’t break soon, she would.
At her nod, Deno pressed his mouth to hers in another ravaging kiss. His tongue swept inside, tangling with hers before he pulled back and sucked her earlobe between his lips. Warm breath fanned her neck and ear. Gooseflesh covered her skin, and she moaned.
One hand skimmed over her collarbone and over her breast, his fingers pulling and twisting her already hard nipples. She arched her back with another low moan, barely able to comprehend the pleasure and overwhelming emotions his actions evoked.
With slow precision, Deno kissed his way down until his mouth covered the tip of her other breast.
“Oh!” Tabby jumped when he latched on, sucking her nipple deep into his mouth, brushing his tongue over the hard nub while he bit down lightly.
He then moved his hand from her breast, down over her rounded stomach to the mound of her sex, his fingers playing in her neatly trimmed curls.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said as he moved lower, his fingers delving between her labia, tracing her wet cleft. “I couldn’t have asked for a more beautiful mate.” He kissed her belly button, making her squirm. “You’re so responsive.” He slid a broad finger over her clit, and she jumped. “I love how your body lets me know how good something feels to you.”
“I can’t help it.” Face burning, she lifted her head and met his gaze. Did he really like it, or was he just saying that?
“I know,” he said with a slow smile. “No one can help their reactions or the little sounds they make while in the throes of ecstasy. Why would you think I would expect you to be different?”
Deno moved lower, his tongue sliding in the crease between her hip and thigh. Then, he moved lower still, trailing his mouth down her leg, his fingers gently massaging her muscles as he lifted each leg and pressed an opened-mouth kiss to the backs of her knees.
“Ready?” He asked as he settled between her legs, his shoulders forcing her thighs wide as his hands continued their slow massage.
Tabby tried not to think about how he could see her most private parts. She tried not to think about how he was at eye level with her clit and vagina. Could he see that talking to her was making her wetter and wetter?
“Yes.” Her answer came out little more than a whisper, but he didn’t seem to notice. He was staring straight at her!
“I wish you could see this.” He ran his finger over her slick flesh. “I wish you could see how wet you are.” He pulled a glistening finger from between her legs, held it up, as though for inspection, and then shoved it into his mouth with a low groan.
“I’m sorry.”
“Sorry?” He chuckled, his rough cheek brushing against her thighs as he inhaled deeply. “There’s nothing to be sorry about. If you knew how delicious you are, you’d be telling me to beg you to let me do this.”
Cupping her rear in his hands, he lifted her hips off the stacked pillows and lowered his head.
Starting at her vagina, he ran his tongue through her slit in a slow, swirling motion, as though he was eating an ice cream cone.
When Tabby tried to arch off the bed, she found she couldn’t move. Deno’s strong hands held her in place as he continued to lick and suck at her exposed sex. Instead, she stiffened. Every muscle in her body wound tighter and tighter as he continued his oral assault on her sensitive flesh. Her breathing grew erratic, and it felt as though her body went up in flames. Her muscles clenched as his tongue flicked her tender clit.
It wasn’t until he inserted one of his thick finger
s that she thought he might actually keep his word and give her a mind-blowing orgasm that had, so far, eluded her. After several thrusts, another finger joined the first, and he pushed upward, toward her stomach while continuing to suck her clit.
Tabby’s head tossed back and forth on the mattress, her body going up in flames as Deno brought her so much pleasure, she thought she’d died and gone to nirvana.
Just a moment more and she would topple over the edge. Her body grew more taut, her breathing coming in short pants. Unable to help herself, Tabby released the headboard that had kept her anchored and reached down.
Thrusting her fingers through Deno’s hair, she pulled his head tighter against her, threw her head back and screamed through the first orgasm she’d ever had. They weren’t a myth. Not when one was with someone who knew what they were doing—or someone who cared.
Still trembling with aftershocks, Deno carefully moved from between her thighs. Resting each of her legs on the bed, he crawled up her body, his face gleaming with her body’s thick juices.
For a moment, Tabby floated on a strange sea of nothingness. The room, the world, nothing existed but the soft cloud where she and Deno lay together.
Firm lips brushed her taut nipples. A velvety tongue swirled around first one then the other before he kissed his way back up to her mouth.
She tasted herself on his tongue. It was surprising that the strange, salty flavor didn’t repulse her. If anything, her desire racheted up a notch.
“Are you okay?” He sounded concerned. Maybe it was because she couldn’t seem to keep her eyes open.
“Yes.” She nodded, licking the taste from her lips. Tabby could barely move. She even lacked the energy to open her eyes. She took a deep breath. “So that’s what the hype is about.” She forced her eyes open and looked up into his handsome face. A small crease had formed between his eyebrows.
“For a bit, I thought I might have injured you.”
“I think you broke me for a minute,” she said with a chuckle.
“You make it sound as though that was the best orgasm of your life.”
“It wasn’t the best. I’m sure of it.” She laughed at his look of disappointment, rested her hand on his cheek, and stared deep into his eyes so he would know she was serious. “I’m sure it wasn’t the best because it was the first orgasm I’ve ever had. I have no basis for comparison, so I think you’d better get busy so I can have something to compare it to.”
“I guess you’re right.” Deno grinned, his white teeth flashing in the beautiful blue of his face. “We should both get busy.” He placed a quick kiss on her lips and pulled back to look at her. “Tell me you want me.”
This was it. The point where she had to beg him to make love to her. Could she do it? Could she literally beg him to shove that monster of a cock inside her?
“I want you.” She licked her suddenly dry lips and grasped his forearm. “I want you more than I want to be free, more than I want my solitude. What’s more, I want to be with you more than I ever thought possible.”
“Same here, kechi.” Deno kissed her again. It was a slow, languid kiss, that managed to calm her frayed nerves. Her hands trembled on his shoulders as he kissed his way back down her body until he’d settled, once again, between her thighs. His legs brushed against her thigh as he removed the pillows from under her hips and tossed them to the floor.
Liquid heat pooled low, settling deep within her as she stared up at her alien lover. His large hands skimmed over her legs.
“Your skin is so soft, so smooth.” He massaged her thighs until they fell open almost of their own accord.
White hot heat followed every stroke of his calloused fingers on her needy flesh. She inhaled deeply, her nipples growing harder as she waited for him to finally claim her.
“Ask me for it.” His voice had gone gravely, his amber eyes glowing with a strange light.
“Make love to me.” Her face burned at her words. She never, in her wildest dreams, thought she would ever ask a man to make love with her again.
“Is that all you have to say?” Deno slid his fingers through her wet slit, skimming over her needy clit.
She jumped, her back arching as her body, seemingly of its own accord, searched for his experienced touch.
“I don’t know what you want from me.” She panted as she waited for him to impale her with his huge cock. She waited for him in a state of half anticipation and half fear of his size. Tabby had no doubt that it would fit. Her only fear was at the pain such a large member could cause her. Still, she wanted him. Her body wept for him, and she found herself wanting him to drive his cock deep inside her.
“Tell me what you want. I need to hear it. My beast needs to hear it to relinquish its control to me.” He rested the thick head against the entrance to her dripping channel and waited, his gaze holding hers.
“I want you to make love with me.” She hesitated and stared deep into those glowing eyes and, she was certain, straight into the eyes of the beast inside him. “I need you. I need to feel you inside me, and I want you to make me your mate. Claim me. Now! Please.”
“That’s it, baby.” Deno pressed forward, the head of his cock stretching the outer membranes of her vagina. Slowly, most likely to give her body time to adjust, he pressed forward, wedging the head of his thick cock into her tight opening. “Gods, you’re tight.” He stopped for a moment, sweat beading on his brow. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath. “You’re squeezing me so tight, I’m not sure I can go much further without some kind of lubricant.”
Tabby closed her eyes and took a deep breath, taking in the scent that was Deno. His scent never ceased to make her wet, perhaps deliberately scenting him would help. She hoped it did. She wasn’t sure she’d have the courage to do this again if it didn’t work this time around.
He stretched her more than she thought possible, and it burned a bit. If they didn’t manage to squeeze the rest of his cock into her now, she was sure she’d chicken out later.
“Do it,” she said between clenched teeth. Her body was wound so tight, she might scream if he decided not to claim her. Taking another deep breath, she reached up and plucked at her nipples.
“Good idea.” Deno slid his fingers toward her sex, his thumbs sliding through her slick flesh and over her hardened clit.
A rush of heat settled low. Slick cream gushed out around his cock, and he slid deeper with almost no effort.
Deno rocked forward, his eyes closed, his throat working as he concentrated on moving slow.
“That’s it, baby. Keep it up.” He pressed forward again then rocked slightly back, slowly working his thick cock into her tight hole.
Before she knew it, he had managed to slide it home, the head of his cock pressing against her cervix. His cock throbbed inside her, and he groaned.
Deno leaned forward, placing his hands on the mattress, he moved over her, his cock still buried deep within her.
Reaching down, he grasped her left knee, drawing it up to his waist. He slid from her body in a slow glide, the girth of his shaft dragging against nerve endings she hadn’t known she possessed.
She whimpered as he withdrew, leaving her empty and a bit bereft. Her inner muscles clenched, as though attempting to hold him inside her.
The length, pressed deep, ramming against her cervix, the girth stretched her tight, rubbing, dragging against bundles of pleasure-giving nerves. His thickness and length opened her, almost past her limits as he thrust inside, over and over, working out a rhythm that soon had her begging for more. She couldn’t help herself. Her body had gone up in flames, and there wasn’t a thing she could do to stop it.
His glowing yellow eyes stared down at her as he continued pistoning in and out of her. Unbelievably, his cock swelled, growing even larger as he slammed inside her again and again.
Grasping her hips, he lifted her up, drawing her to him as he pistoned forward, pounding into her as low growls escaped through his clenched teeth. Faster and faster, he mov
ed as he thrust into her, driving harder, deeper and faster with each forward motion. They each grew slick with sweat as their bodies slammed together.
Tabby’s head tossed back and forth, her muscles clenched, her body rocking with each powerful thrust. His cock grew thicker still as he leaned down, his glowing eyes staring at her left breast.
He opened his mouth, revealing long, sharp teeth that continued to grow as he repeatedly drove into her.
Out of nowhere, a large barbed tail appeared. Deno had partially shifted while he thrust his cock deep inside her. A sharp pleasure overtook her, and she closed her eyes with a moan. Coarse hair brushed the tips of her breasts before she felt a slight sting of something jabbing her nipples that gave way to intense pleasure, driving her over the edge of her second orgasm of the night.
The barbs on the end of his tail had wrapped around him, the dark-blue spines pinching and stabbing at her nipples with just enough pressure to add to the already overwhelming sensations he’d wrought within her.
“Wrap your legs around me, love.” Deno leaned down and slanted his lips over hers. “There is something more I was unaware of until now.” He shook his head. “Apparently, those of us lucky enough to have mates, also share a genetic memory, or perhaps an ethereal library of sorts that we can access at will, or when certain situations arise, the information is instantly transferred to our consciousness.
“What?” She gazed up at him, almost too aroused to care. She could feel another orgasm building as he slowly rocked inside her, and she couldn’t wait to experience it.
Moving slowly, he pressed soft kisses against her eyelids, nose, and then her mouth. “I would have told you about this sooner had I known.”
“I don’t care what it is. Tell me later.” She hooked her heels together at the small of his back and pulled him deeper. “Right now, I just want you to make love to be. No holds barred.” She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a quick kiss. “Now.”
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