Of Another Dimension

by Jeanette Lynn

  This is the part where the guy normally pulls away, flops down and goes to sleep, but Kieve wasn't a normal guy.

  He picked up his pace, still thick and fully erect inside of me, lifting one of my legs to change the angle, grunting as my cunt clamped down on him in response.

  He slammed into me hard, punishingly, our bodies slapping together wetly as his seed seeped slowly out of me and I gasped out his name, clawing at his back.

  Pulling back a little, Kieve's thumb came back to press against my clit again, putting just enough pressure on it to help it rub against us as he pounded into me.

  I felt my body building up, tumbling ever closer to my own sweet ending as his cock thrust into me, thick and hard.

  Arching my pelvis up, that was all it took.

  I felt my world tilt on its axis as he sent me over, his shaft dragging along my sheath, hitting every sensitive nerve possible, my climax tearing through me swiftly, without warning.

  I sobbed out his name, my nails digging into his forearms now as he kept up his pummeling thrusts and pounded lustily into me, growling fiercely.

  The sounds he made alone were sexy as hell, sending shivers coursing through me, just adding to everything else.

  "Lil!" he shouted out and his shaft swelled as I rippled and pulsed around him, squeezing him indelicately as my body tried to clamp down on him and drain him dry, take every last drop.

  He gave a few more hearty thrusts and his arms, which were shaking now, started to give out.

  He carefully slumped down next to me, half on and half off my body, trying to make sure he didn't squash me, yet carefully making sure we were still joined.

  Apparently, he didn’t want to give up the connection yet and truth be told, neither did I.

  That was…

  “Mmmm…” Kieve murmured, plucking my sentiments right from me.

  Nuzzling me, he whispered my name reverently and pulled me close, murmuring to me sweetly in his own language as he stroked my hair, raining small kisses down all over my face.

  I smiled up at him and was rewarded with one in return.

  Leaning in, I gave his chest a kiss and snuggled up to him, inhaling the scent of man, sweat and Kieve.

  Yum.

  "Mmmm..." I murmured against his chest, nipping a little at his nipple.

  "Mmmm..." he murmured back, shivering at the nip and I grinned.

  See? Some things are just… universal.

  Chapter 5

  "You should have told me you have two penises," I grouched, waving my arms at him angrily, gesturing towards the two anacondas he'd practically split me in half with the other day.

  Holy crap, those puppies are huge!

  I'm surprised I can even walk!

  No wonder he'd insisted on bathing alone before!

  Stupid me, I thought he was just being courteous towards me.

  His face hardened and he sloshed through the water towards me, a determined look on his red face.

  I gave him one just as determined and stood my ground, arms crossed over my chest.

  When he reached me, he grabbed my hand and placed it over the middle of his chest, surprising me.

  He placed his own hand between my breasts and said something to me.

  He repeated it a few more times, pressing on his hand for emphasis, vehement.

  I listened, catching the meaning in his statement, his actions, his voice thick and gruff

  I looked up into his face, the mulish expression, shoulders straight and proud, the adamant stance he’d taken about what he was trying to convey, and I caressed my thumb over his chest, smiling a little.

  I may not know what he’s saying, but I can gleam what he's getting at. Body language and facial expressions can talk too.

  "Lil." He pressed my hand to his chest.

  "Kieve." Now he pressed his hand against my chest.

  I smiled at him tentatively and he sighed in relief.

  He pulled me towards him and wrapped his arms around me, talking to me softly.

  He said something over and over, his nose running through my hair, inhaling deeply, chanting whatever it was he was saying like a prayer.

  We stood like that for a while, enveloping each other in a tight hug, neither one of us able to understand the other, but still talking silly nonsense none the less.

  His nuzzling grew more spirited and he shifted against me.

  I could feel his cocks stiffening against my belly, two hard rods poking my plushy tummy.

  A quiver of excitement pinged through me, making me want to squirm against him.

  "Lil," he murmured huskily and gripped my chin in his hand.

  He tugged my face to his and I stared at him fixedly.

  Long fingers stroked my cheeks, his lips a hair’s breath away as he whispered to me, his words full of possession and want.

  I swallowed hard and shivered, resisting the urge to make the first move.

  He pulled his gaze away from my lips and stared into my face, meeting me eye to eye, both of us staring into each other’s depths.

  Deep brown eyes bore into mine before he took my mouth fiercely, possessively, pouring himself into this kiss as he let me know, undoubtedly, that I owned him as much as he owned me.

  I kissed him back, my arms wrapping around his neck as he gripped my large rump in his hands and pressed himself against me deliciously.

  My long legs automatically came around his waist, wrapping around him tight, our bodies pressing intimately.

  Right… there…

  I rubbed myself against him enticingly.

  "Lil," he moaned and I felt one of the heads of his cocks teasing the lips of my sex, raking threw my juices.

  He tilted me backwards a little bit, leaning my upper torso down on the bank while the rest of me was mashed up against him.

  Kieve came down over me and I felt his fingers sneaking between the seam of my bottom, spreading my cheeks a little further to tease my tight puckered rosette with his index finger.

  "What are you..." I began, but he cut me off.

  His lips ate at mine as he tried to distract me.

  It worked for a little while until I felt him push a finger into my ass, then two as he pushed into my sex slowly at the same time with one of his cocks.

  I knew it was only one because while it was a tight fit, it wasn't as tight as it had been before.

  His fingers scissored in and out of my ass and then he removed them. The head of his other cock pressing against my back hole as he pushed in slowly, popping through my tight ring as he ruthlessly made his way in.

  It burned at first and I cried out against his lips.

  He stopped and held himself perfectly still, kissing me reassuringly, murmuring to me sweetly until I relaxed, then slowly started to pump both of his cocks in and out of me.

  After the first few passes it started to feel really good and I soon found myself writhing against him, ready for more, eager for it, desperate.

  My reaction excited him and he leaned down to lick and nibble at my neck where he had bitten me.

  I felt every lick and love bite he placed over the bite marks, zinging straight to my clit and up into my core, intensifying the aching throb inside of me.

  I reveled in the sensation.

  "Oh! Faster... more. I need... more. Kieve!" I babbled mindlessly, reaching up to grab his horns again, using them to leverage myself so I could thrust back against him.

  This seemed to turn my demon lover on and he growled throatily, thrusting against me, slamming into me harder and harder.

  The longer I gripped him and less gentle I became, the more he gave me exactly what I needed, what I craved.

  The harder I wanted it, the harder he gave it, my grip tightening on his horns as I tried to keep a steady hold, meeting him thrust for pounding thrust

  "Mmm… so good," I moaned, my breath catching as he hit my sweet spot again.

  I got that tingle from my head to my toes that signaled I was on the verge of an org
asm, my clit swollen and throbbing from our harsh love making.

  His cocks swelled and I was swept over, my body rippling and exploding in a glorious climax as I screamed out in release, taking my demon lover over with me as he bellowed out in pleasure, his cocks throbbing in climax, his seed pulsing into me in hot streams I could actually feel.

  We panted together, a happy satisfied lump of intertwined bodies.

  I grinned when he shifted his weight, enjoying his groan when I clamped my muscles down on him.

  He said something to me admonishingly and I giggled, running my hands through his short, thick curls.

  Kieve leaned into my touch, sighing contentedly, his eyes closed in bliss.

  "Careful, Kieve," I teased cheekily, "You may have just created a monster."

  Even though Kieve didn't know what I'd said, he leaned down, nuzzled at my neck and smiled against my flesh, understanding a teasing undertone when he's heard one, laughing when I clamped down on him again and wiggled myself on him a little.

  The tingling slap I received on my ass for my impertinence was completely well deserved and I didn’t say anything. …this time.

  Especially since my sad little closet-slut-self kinda liked it.

  ****

  "What's going on?" I asked bewildered when I stumbled out of the tent very late the next morning.

  My muscles protested, but in my mind it was a good kind of protest.

  My demon man is insatiable.

  "Why are you packing everything up?" I asked worriedly, taking everything else in.

  He'd taken everything and packed it up. Everything but the tent I was sleeping in.

  Is he leaving me now?

  No!

  Kieve smiled at me and scooped me up, kissing my face until he'd wiped the scared look off of it, replacing it with me squirming against him, lips meeting his hungrily.

  "Mmmm, Lil," Kieve groaned and gave my rump a good squeeze.

  He set me down gently and massaged my bottom until it started to tickle and I shoved at his chest to get him to stop.

  Reluctantly, he stopped, but not before I caught his eyes dancing at me, twinkling mischievously.

  "Flirt," I admonished, tugging at his shirt a little.

  The ties to his billowy white shirt had come undone and I took advantage, pulling at the strings to keep him right where I wanted him.

  He smiled and let me hold him captive, enjoying my playful side.

  "So, what next?" I asked, looking around, "Where to, oh, fearless leader?"

  Kieve just raised a brow at me, indicating he had absolutely no idea what I was saying.

  Yeah, yeah, I know, he can't understand me, but if I didn't talk, I'd go crazy from all the silence.

  I pantomimed us walking together and he nodded his head.

  He said something and pointed to his mount, then at me and himself, then the mount again.

  "We're going somewhere else now?" I asked, guessing at his meaning.

  I pantomimed us going from here to somewhere else and he nodded his head eagerly.

  "Oh, okay." I nodded, agreeing, and helped him finish putting everything else away.

  He put me up on the beast’s back again, but I was used to it now from our daily rides to check on his herd.

  Kieve hopped up behind me, settling himself, his arm wrapping around me to help keep me astride the crazy beastie and with a few quick commands to his mount, we were in motion.

  We traveled all day, using the open plain beyond the woods to guide the animals to wherever he was supposed to take them.

  Lots of riding today... lots of riding...

  Did I mention I never want to ride again?

  Stopping long enough to eat and relieve ourselves, my muscles really started to protest by the time night fell.

  Kieve could sense my discomfort and tried to comfort me, his hands snaking around my waist, rubbing my hips soothingly.

  I sighed a little in relief.

  Kieve has magical hands...

  He sang a little and I found myself slumping against him more and more as my eye lids grew heavy and we wandered further into the night.

  I yawned, trying to straighten myself back up and Kieve chuckled at my obstinacy.

  He nudged me and said something.

  "I'm not tired," I protested on a yawn, assuming that's what he meant.

  He nuzzled my neck and let out a rumbling chuckle.

  I smiled and leaned back against him, his warmth seeping into my tired bones and sore muscles.

  It wasn't long before I gave up the fight and fell asleep.

  ****

  The feeling of a hard male body pressed up against me had me letting out a happy sigh.

  "Mmm... Lil," Kieve murmured against my back.

  I rolled over and pressed myself against him, his hot, firm body against my much softer, plushier one.

  We were both in the buff and I smiled impishly at my naughty demon lover.

  My hands started to sneak up his chest and he chuckled, snatching them up to kiss the knuckles of each as I sleepily protested.

  He kissed my forehead and snuggled me closer to him, telling me to go back to sleep with a tap on the ass.

  I slapped his ass back, the 'crack' echoing throughout the room.

  He boomed out a laugh and nipped at my lips, jiggling my body with his laughter.

  Room...

  We're in a room... in a bed!

  He's taken me home!

  I grinned against his lips and slunk down on the bed, kissing my way down his pectorals, paying special attention to his nipples before I ventured further down his torso.

  "Lil," he gasped on a moan, his hands running over my long chocolate brown braid caressingly when he figured out where I was headed.

  I gripped the head of his right shaft, sucking it into my mouth.

  He let out an excited puff of air, not quite a moan, but more of a breathless pant.

  I pumped his left shaft in my hand and he thrashed around on the bed, biting his lip to keep himself from calling out at my thorough ministrations.

  Releasing his right member with a wet plop, I crawled up him on the bed.

  His hands instantly gripped my hips as I grabbed his left cock to line it up with my sex.

  I sunk down on his shaft slowly, relishing his incoherent sounds of pleasure.

  "Like that, handsome?" I teased, loving the feel of him so deep inside of me.

  I let his shaft slip loose and he tried to pump himself back into me.

  I shook my head 'no' at him and grabbed his other shaft, easing myself down on that one now.

  After a few pumps on his shaft, I slid up a little and gripped both of his cocks, setting one up at my sex, the other at my tight rosette.

  I slid down on both and his eyes glazed over as he gazed at me heatedly.

  "Lil," he choked out, muscles straining in his neck and arms as he tried to keep himself from ravishing me.

  I began to move on him and some of his restraining tension left, replaced with pleasure as I leisurely rode him.

  His gaze landed on my breasts and he cupped each one in his hands, testing the weight of them in his huge palms, his skin a stark contrast with mine.

  His deep red one to my pale white.

  Cupping my hands over his, I used his fingers to have him pinch my nipples.

  He rumbled in approval and leaned forward to suckle on my breasts as I pumped myself up and down on his thick twin shafts.

  His suckling became hard drugging pulls, followed by his rasping tongue as he gave each nipple equal attention.

  I cried out softly.

  My demon lover arched his hips up when my sheath rippled over his thickened shaft, my body involuntarily reacting to a particularly pleasing trick he did with his teeth to my swollen aching breasts.

  My core lit up at the deep penetration this position provided and I hurtled towards a quick release.

  "Kieve," I moaned, reaching forward to grip his pecs, my nails raking down hi
s chest, his sounds of gratification egging me on.

  He growled his approval and gripped my hips, thrusting back up into me as his fingers bit into my flesh.

  My lips captured his and my body trembled.

  He held me against him as I came, directing my hips now to slam them down on him.

  The sudden swelling of his cocks immediately sent me over into another orgasm as they pulsed with warmth, my sated pussy greedily sucking his seed from him.

  I screamed into his mouth as he captured my response with a kiss, groaning out his own pleasure back into my mouth as he filled me with his cum.

  He continued to pump into me, mumbling my name and a string of whatever he spoke along with it, the tenderness in his tone filling me with a different kind of warmth.

  Sated and tired, I slumped down against his chest and let out a gusty sigh.

  He chuckled and rubbed his hands up and down my back.

  I groaned and rolled over when he slipped himself from my depths.

  He got up and walked into a little room off to the side, the sound of running water letting me know it was the bathroom.

  He came back out a minute later and crawled between my legs, spreading them to bathe me with the washcloth, cleaning me up.

  Kieve leaned down and placed a kiss against my clit, pulling back to wink at me.

  Hopping up, he headed to the bathroom and wiggled his brows at me.

  I giggled at his antics.

  I opened my arms up to him when he came out and he jumped back into bed, nuzzling me as I wrapped my arms around him.

  "Mmm... Kieve," I sighed into his hairless chest.

  I put his hand up to my chest and put mine up to his.

  He cupped my hand with his and let out a happy noise, kissing me on the nose.

  I pulled the covers up over us both and fell asleep right away, dreaming of my demon lover and his sweet smiles.

  Oh, Lil, what the hell have you done now? Were my last thoughts as I drifted off. Gone and fell for a demon from some crazy dimension and you barely know him.

  Chapter 6

  Loud clomping sounds pounded from somewhere outside of our room and I cracked my eyes open to find Kieve watching me sleep, smiling at me when he saw my eyes peek up at him.