Page 102 of Alien Storm


Font Size:  

That thought was shockingly arousing. It made me want to see more. To have him entirely lose control.

“You can come if you need to,” I whispered. My fingertips remained still against his hot, throbbing organ. It jerked against my touch at my words, forcing out another little spurt of pearly liquid.

“No. Not yet. Too fast... I can’t-” His words melted into a needy whimper as yet more seed dribbled, glistening on his skin, making everything wet. He ground his fangs, his neck straining.

I slid my index finger up to the dark slit at his tip, pressing it there like a stopper.

Errok’s eyes flew open. He straightened up onto his knees and his claws flashed through the air.

He raked them in a savage motion across his chest until lines of dark blood appeared.

I scrambled up onto my knees, too.

“What are you doing?!” I cried.

“Needed some pain,” he grunted. “To distract me. To... Regain control.”

I decided not to tell him that someone clawing their own skin until they bled just to avoid coming didn’t really seem like an indication of control. It seemed absolutely crazy.

But maybe I was crazy, too. Because I slid forward on my knees and kissed his wounds.

Thankfully, they weren’t deep, so they weren’t bleeding too much. But there was enough blood that I felt it smear over my skin, could taste the tang of it, as I kissed along each torn strip of flesh.

“Zuh-Tephanie,” he gasped. His hands snapped to the sides of my head. But he didn’t exert any pressure one way or the other. As if he still wasn’t sure if he wanted to push me away...

Or pull me closer.

My hands slid along his waist as I pressed into him. His cock was trapped between our bodies, its sticky underside twitching against my stomach.

“Beloved, you’ll get filthy. You –ah!”

My lips grazed his nipple. His cock twanged with tension.

I fastened onto the taut bud and sucked.

Errok’s fingers tightened. His tail twisted in the hides. His voice disappeared into a harshly fractured howl.

His cock unleashed a torrent against my skin. It bucked wildly against my abdomen, coating me with desperate spurt after spurt of seed. I jerked back from Errok’s chest, helpless to do anything but watch his untouched shaft unleash all his pent-up need. And apparently, there had beena lotof need. Every time I thought he had to be finished, he shivered, and another hot jet coated me. Finally, his cock still half-stiff, the explosion tapered off and ended. We both breathed heavily, staring down at the mess. The undersides of my breasts, my ribs, all the way down to my belly button – all of it was slick with Errok’s viscous fluid. It dripped down my skin the way it had dribbled over his sensitive tip, rolling in shining beads towards my pubic hair.

Between that and the blood I now remembered was streaked across my face, I probably looked like a disaster.

No doubt Errok thought the same.

Because his fingers fastened around my waist.

And then he dragged me into the heated water of the pool.






Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like