by Astra Lynne
"I do not know this word, ‘wow’, is you disappointed my sweet?"
Amelia gasped and gave a nervous chuckle. "No," she swallowed, "Not at all…I'm…just, amazed." Amelia looked at Mattaki naked before her and marveled at how he looked carved out of marble. She knew he was a specimen before, but seeing him now, she could scarcely believe it. He was a wall of muscle. His magenta skin seemed darker now that he was aroused, and his Nacresscence glowed so bright it almost hurt her eyes to look at it, but even that was not the star attraction. Granted she had not been with a long list of men, but enough to know Mattaki was not in any way, shape or form, average. His cock was huge, and to her surprise, his Nacresscence stretched all the way from his shoulder, down his chest and stomach and ended in a swirling pattern around the considerable length of him and ended at the head.
The scientist in her marveled at the shape of it. It was thicker, with a more pointed head, and small ridges all the way down the underside. The woman in her wanted to explore every ridge in every way. He smiled at her and she reached out and touched him and drew instantly back. She looked up at him in shock.
"Something frightens you," Mattaki asked.
"No, I just wasn't expecting that." Amelia stared at Mattaki's cock in amazement, squeezing her thighs tightly together.
"Explain please." Mattaki replied.
"You're…vibrating."
"It is my Nacresscence. It will vibrate harder, the more….aroused I become. It is considered pleasurable to our women. Is this a problem?" Mattaki asked concerned.
"Not. At. All." Amelia answered feeling somewhat like she had won the lottery.
"Good," Mattaki growled as he pushed her back onto the bed. He covered her body with his own and kissed her. Amelia wrapped her legs around his and lost herself in his mouth. She could feel his warmth pushing into her again and arched her back and ground her hips against him hungrily. She wanted him inside her with a force she had never felt. Mattaki smiled as he trailed a line of kisses down her body. He could feel she was ready, but he wanted to savor her, every inch of her, in every way. He lingered over her breasts, taking each pert nipple into his mouth and sucking gently again and again, each time harder than the time before. Amelia ran her hands through his thick dark hair and moaned, arching her back against his mouth. When she felt she could take it no more, he continued on down her body to her stomach, licking a trail of fire across her navel and kissing the soft flesh at the top of her mound, sending shivers all over her body.
"I want to taste you," he whispered right above her skin so that his breath was fire against her skin. Amelia gasped and moaned her approval, thinking she would go crazy if he didn't touch her pussy soon. Mattaki pulled back and grasped her thighs firmly and pushed her legs apart, holding her in place at the crook of her knees. She was exposed, fully, completely and though she would have felt timid in the same position with anyone else, she wanted to be this vulnerable to Mattaki. She loved knowing she couldn't hide the most intimate part of her body from him. She felt aroused knowing he could see how wet she was, how flushed the flesh of her pussy was for him.
Mattaki nuzzled against the soft flesh of her thigh. "I can smell your desire," he growled. Her scent was hypnotizing to him, sweeter than he could have imagined. He tried to be gentle, but he was hungry for her taste and covered her slick folds with his mouth. His tongue licked each lip of her throbbing pussy, tasting her, smelling her and watching her writhe against his mouth. She gasped and shuddered as he licked her. He found her clit and flicked it with his tongue causing her to bite her finger and squeal. He pulled back drank in the sight of her writhing and arching, knowing she was close to release. He knew his own release was threatening and realized he could stand it no longer. He rose up to his knees between her and looked down at her. She was such a small and delicate thing, but something told him she was not as fragile as she looked. He hiked her hips high and rested her bottom on the tops of his thighs. Grabbing his cock with his hand, he stroked himself, letting her watch him to prolong her desire just a moment longer. She watched him, breathless and mesmerized and wanted him with every pore of her body. Mattaki rubbed the head of his cock against the wet swollen folds of her pussy. He gasped as a wave of heat seared into his Nacresscence in delicious agony. Pushing his length through her folds, he let her feel each ridge vibrating against her throbbing clit. She was so hot and so wet he could not take the anticipation any longer. She was ready; he could see and feel that. Gently at first he pushed the head of his cock inside her. Her tightness enveloped him in a pleasure so maddening he grit his teeth to hold on. Amelia felt each ridge pushing her higher and higher with desire. The Nacresscence around his member felt like a river of lava swirling against the walls of her pussy. He was vibrating so hard now she could practically feel it in her chest. When he had pushed into her fully to his hilt he paused and looked down at her and Amelia could feel the flesh on the back of her neck go on full alert. She knew he was holding on with every last bit of restraint he had. He was drinking her in with his deep eyes like an animal watching his prey. She felt every inch of his amazing cock throbbing and swirling inside her and it made her wild with a lust she did not know she possessed. She knew he was searching her eyes for permission to let go, to not be gentle, and with every bit of her that's what she wanted. She licked her lips and smirked at him. She liked making him hold on for just a moment longer. She liked teasing him; it made her feel powerful and sexy. She propped up on her elbows to get a better look at him buried to hilt inside of her. She caressed his sides with her legs and arched her pelvis the slightest bit trying to bury him just that much further inside of her. He grit his teeth and bit out a low throaty growl. Unable to take it much longer he wound his hands in her long red hair and pulled so hard Amelia gasped. "Oh yeah, fuck me Mattaki, I want it,"
Mattaki let go and proceeded to drive into her again and again, slamming against her ass with each thrust. Her pussy clenched hungrily around his shaft with each thrust and both of them moaned and gasped, unconcerned with who may be listening outside. Mattaki pushed her legs higher and pinned them practically to the bed at her head and slammed into her again and again until with a jagged breath she came harder and longer than ever before. Her orgasm rocked through her body and pushed her over the edge of every boundary she had. Mattaki caressed her face and rubbed his thumb over her lips. To his surprise, Amelia took his thumb into her mouth and began sucking it, hard, running her tongue over and down the length of it. Again and again he slammed into her, sending her over the edge once again. She called out to him and dug her nails into his waist as he pumped into her. With a powerful shudder, Mattaki shot his seed deep inside of her. She could feel the swirl of his Nacresscence increase and then diminish as he spent himself deep inside of her. He pulled out and rubbed the head of his cock on her stomach so she could see the bright iridescent semen against her skin. To Mari-Ursians, this was the ultimate gift between partners and he hoped she saw it that way as well. He was not prepared for how arousing it was when she rubbed the head of his cock against her stomach and down the length of his shaft, enjoying the slickness of his cum. Even more shocking was when she maneuvered onto her knees and bent low and licked the head of his cock to taste him. She moaned as she took the head of his cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around him driving him wild. "Mmmmmmmmm, you're so delicious," she moaned before pulling him back into her mouth. With each pass she pulled more and more of his length into her mouth until he could feel the back of her throat with the head of his cock. He could feel himself getting hard again and he wondered if anyone had ever felt anything as amazing as this before.
Deeper and deeper she took him, and what she could not get in her beautiful, wet and eager mouth, she accommodated with her hands, both slick from his seed and her juices. Up and down she worked his cock until he was rock hard and vibrating again. She swirled her tongue against the swirls of his Nacresscence and sent shivers of pleasure throughout his body. Faster and faster she sucked hi
m until he could no longer take it and wrapped his hands in her hair, pulling her down against him. He tried to pull her away but Amelia only shook her head while she sucked him. Again he tried but his sweet Amelia was hungry for him. He realized she wanted him to spend in her mouth and it was more than he could take. With a great shuddering thrust he spent himself in her sweet mouth. He shot his cum deep in her mouth, filling it until is spilled out the sides and ran down her neck. The sight of it drove him wild with animal lust to the point he grabbed her hair and rubbed his cock all over her face. He wanted to mark her as his now and for always.
Chapter 18
Amelia awoke to the feel of Mattaki's arms wrapped around her and his warm steady breath on her neck. His warmth radiated inside her from his chest into the small of her back making her smile and stretch against the length of him. Her skin positively tingled everywhere she touched him. Sensing her movement his amazing cock stirred to life and pressed against the back of her thighs. Heat rose in her face remembering how wonton and animalistic she had been with him. She had never been like that with anyone before, not even in her fantasies had she been that bold and brazen. But she had never been that aroused, or wanted anyone as much as she wanted him. It still scarcely explained how she could be so carefree. The Scientist in her wondered if there was some pheromone that possessed her when he was near. She had not been able to contain herself when she felt his cum against her skin. It was as if she was under the effects of some glorious and amazing drug. All she had known is she had to have him in her mouth and had to taste him. She had never done something like that before but she couldn't stop herself. Even now, all she could think about was going for round two, even thought there was an amazing and delicious ache between her thighs. She wanted him to fuck her again, harder and faster until she screamed his name for everyone to hear. Amelia could feel her cunt begin to throb at the thought of Mattaki pounding into her again. She turned over slowly, hoping not to wake him up. She wanted him to wake up with his cock in her mouth.
"Sweet Amelia," Mattaki's raspy breath startled her. "You are hungry for me again already my sweet?"
"Ravenous," Amelia giggled, trailing a line of kisses down his stomach.
"I do not know this word," Mattaki chuckled, his body responding to her kisses.
"Then I will demonstrate."
Mattaki smiled down at the sight of Amelia kissing her way down his chest and stomach. His cock stirred to life at the feel of her breasts lightly brushing against his thighs. Amelia could feel it pressing against her stomach and she could feel her own body reacting to his. She liked the way the skin of her pussy slid against itself as her wetness grew. Her ass was raised provocatively high in the air. It made her feel vulnerable, exposed and sexual, and she loved it. She had never been the type of girl to be overtly sexy. But with Mattaki, she felt wanted. She felt desired and she returned that desire with an animal like abandon. It was as if coming to this new place and meeting Mattaki opened up a whole other aspect of her and she wanted him to draw out every drop of it in her. She loved the feel of him. She loved the smell of him and the taste of him. She wanted to touch him all over, taste his skin and suck every inch of his magical vibrating cock. She could feel him arching beneath her, until as much of his skin touched hers as possible. He was fully erect and she could feel the swirls of his Nacresscence tickling the base of her stomach causing everything in her to tingle in the most amazing way.
"Amelia," Mattaki's voice was a warning. He grasped her quickly by the upper arms and pulled her up and around him in a swift and effortless move before she could draw a breath. She was so shocked Amelia could not even form the words to ask what was up. "Get dressed," Mattaki commanded. He crouched low to the ground in a ready stance, still completely naked except for a look of pure anger.
"Mattaki, what. . ." Amelia's words died in her throat when at last she heard the sounds of arguing coming from the other room. Someone was here, and they were not happy. She could make out Aradegi's voice shouting commands in Mari-Ursian, but she did not know what they were saying. The other voices were commanding, drowning his out, and getting closer. Amelia scrambled around to find her discarded tunic but it was too late. Whoever it was pounded at the door to get in. Mattaki growled and barked commands to the intruders in his language and pounded his chest with his fist. The voices grew louder and more insistent. "Mattaki, please," Amelia pleaded. She could only think what would happen if Mattaki attacked someone else during what was supposed to be his confinement. Amelia screamed as a small explosion blasted the door down. A flash of light hit Mattaki in the chest and left him writhing in agony on the ground. No less than a dozen Mari-Ursian warriors filed into the room and surrounded him at once. Amelia wanted to go to Mattaki and be sure he was alright but there were too many and one had her hemmed into a corner, still naked covered only with her wadded up tunic to cover her.
Mattaki seemed to recover quickly and rolled onto all fours. He looked up, satisfied Amelia was unhurt, and none of the warriors seemed to have an interest in her, decided not to test any of the weapons pointed at him. For a long moment no one spoke, no one moved. Everyone stood stone still, breathing hard and waited, as they had all been trained at the Academy. "What in the name of the Gods are you doing," Mashda strode into the room, followed closely by several advisors. Realization spread among them one by one as they looked from Mattaki's naked form on the floor and Amelia's desperate attempt to cover herself in the corner. A few advisors had the decency to avert their eyes while others wrinkled their noses as if they had smelled something decayed. "Never mind," Mashda snarled letting his eyes sweep over Amelia's form, "I know what you were doing. Unfortunately."
Though most of the warriors had their backs turned to her, Amelia had never felt more exposed the way Mashda was looking at her. She couldn't understand a word anyone was saying without her communicator. Amelia looked at Mattaki and silently begged him to give her a sign that he was ok, but he was still as a stone. She wanted to ask him if he was ok, but something in his stillness didn't feel like vulnerability but rather the proverbial calm before the storm. Mashda crossed in Amelia's line of sight, blocking her view of Mattaki. "Excuse me," Mashda said to her in heavily accented English. "Please, put on your clothes." With a flourish, Mashda motioned for his advisors to turn, less out of chivalry and more out of reluctance to have his advisors sullied by the sight of a naked human. "Do not be concerned with the warriors; they are concentrating on my nephew at the moment."
Amelia cursed her shaking hands as she secured the tunic over her shoulders. She patted the sides of the silky fabric looking for her communicator. "Please," Mashda held out the communicator to Amelia, "I believe you are looking for this." Amelia took the communicator and pinned it to her shoulder. "Now, if our noble warriors would indulge me, I wish to speak with my nephew alone." The warriors broke their stances in unison and filed out of the room. Mashda looked Amelia up and down with disdain. "This is the female that lead you to attack my guard," Mashda asked Mattaki, deeming Amelia unworthy of his attention.
"No uncle, your guard attacking this woman, unprovoked, is what led me to attack your guard. And I would happily do it again," Mattaki growled out in warning.
"Do you really imagine I grew up beside one of the most decorated warriors in our history, your father, and miss those carefully worded warnings?" Mashda circled Mattaki as he spoke. "You remember, I told you not so long ago, I made peace with what I am. I am no warrior, on the field of battle at least. I wage my wars through committees and politics, and I will assure you it will benefit me far more than your primitive displays of brute strength."
Mattaki went to Amelia and pushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear before turning and placing his body protectively in front of her. Mashda snorted disgustedly. "A human," he spat "How could you bring such dishonor to our family by frolicking with livestock."
"Careful, uncle," Mattaki growled pushing Amelia further behind him.
"Careful? You dare to war
n me? You are in no position to warn me. I have the entire council ready to dispatch you for your treachery in favor of one of them," Mashda waved his hand in Amelia's direction dismissively. "You so much as raise your voice and your line ends here."
"Humans are not livestock," Amelia shouted.
"Keep it quiet won't you?" Mashda smirked at the look of anger on Mattaki's face. "I came here to offer you the opportunity to redeem yourself."
"I have done nothing I need to be redeemed of," Mattaki spat incredulous.
"You really think, they are worthy of us? Our equals? The Scincidians have the right idea if you ask me. Kill them all and mine the whole forsaken planet for the only thing valuable on it."
"So you agree with the Scincidians, and you think I have brought dishonor to our family?"
"Lines are being drawn nephew, and I suggest you choose wisely. More importantly, I suggest you choose soon because my patience and my goodwill are at an end, especially since you have decided to defile yourself with this beast."
In a flash, Mattaki was on Mashda, murderous rage coursing through his body. "Do not speak about my mate in such a way or I will earn my current fate by tasting your blood," Mattaki's voice was an ominous hiss just inches from the Councilor’s face. In an instant, warriors stormed into the room and were upon Mattaki as he fought them off with all his might. Amelia screamed and pleaded with Mattaki to not resist, but he could not hear her. A flash of bright blue light exploded from one of the warrior's weapons and encircled him in a glowing net of light, rendering him motionless and gasping in pain. Amelia ran towards him but was captured by another warrior who held her back.
