Page 129 of Melinda's Choice


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“You were mad at me, your beautiful eyes spitting fire, but I scented your arousal, Melinda. I knew you wanted me. I felt your need of me, my lovely. It fired up an answering need in me. I have been your captive ever since.”

He leans his head towards me and gently licks the outer shell of my ear sending tingles throughout my body. He continues in his deep, gravelly voice. “I thought all I wanted was a short dalliance with you, but I was fooling myself, Melinda. Deep down I already knew I was yours and you were mine.” He drops tender kisses along the line of my jaw and down my neck, making me quiver.

“It will be my privilege, honor and pleasure from here on, to sit with you like this each night and share food with you.” He takes amishuball and pops it into my mouth. I bite into the crisp skin and sink my teeth into the soft, flavorsome meat inside.

“Mmm, these are so good,” I mumble.

“Then have more, my love,” he says, feeding me another. He takes one for himself.

We eat the rest of our meal together, my wrists ensconced in his tail while his fingers bring the food to my mouth. Interspersed with this are hundreds of sweet kisses to my face, my lips, my neck, even the top of my head. I give myself over to him completely. Never have I felt more cherished.

“Kirimor,” I tremble.

He brings his forehead to mine. I close my eyes, breathing him in. “I love you.”

“And I love you, my lovely,” he rumbles into my ear.

“Take me to bed.”

“With pleasure.”

He gets to his feet with athletic grace and lifts me easily into his arms as if I weigh nothing more than a rag doll. In three quick strides, he takes me to the bed, still decorated with petals, and deposits me on top of them. With little care for the newly purchased loin cloth, he rips it off me, then rips his own off just as carelessly. He dives in next to me, enfolding me in his embrace. Our legs tangle as he kisses me, sweeping the petals aside. His mouth on mine is hungry, demanding. His cock, pressing against my abdomen, is rock hard.

I dig my nails into his pale gray flesh, desperately seeking closeness to him. I kiss him ravenously, a new hunger now needing to be sated. I’m plundering his mouth with my tongue, nipping his soft, delicious lips with my teeth. My hands are everywhere on his body, squeezing the top of his shoulders, scratching my way down his back and kneading the firm globes of his ass. His hands are just as busy, mapping my body with powerful strokes. His tail whips about me in a frenzy, slapping against my ass and the back of my thighs in a wild, staccato rhythm.

“Kirimor!” I cry raggedly when we finally come up for air.

His voice is even deeper than usual as he grunts, “My lovely, I cannot wait any more. I need to be inside you.”

“Please! Please!”

In one rapid move, he rolls us together until I’m lying on top of him. His cock is a solid, jutting rod between us as he settles me, legs wide, with a knee on either side of him.

“Mount me, Melinda. Take all of me.”

I take hold of his shaft and guide it to my entrance. He’s so huge I can barely close my fingers around him. I feel the large, rounded tip enter my pussy, stretching me impossibly.

“That is it my lovely,” he rasps. “Take me.”

Slowly, I press down on his thick length, letting the slick, slippery walls of my pussy close around him inch by inch. I feel so incredibly full, and still there’s more of him to take.

He groans in near agony. “Ah, so tight. Keep going, my lovely. Take all of me.”

I moan. “I can’t Kirimor. You do it.”

With a feral growl, he digs his feet on the bed and pushes himself powerfully up, impaling me on the full length of his cock. We both cry out in an ecstasy of pain. I’ve never been filled like this before.

He holds me close, not moving in or out, giving me time to adjust to his size. His hands grasp each cheek of my ass, keeping me firmly in place while his cock takes residence in my overstretched pussy. His tail runs along my back, stroking me soothingly.

“How does it feel now, my love?” he issues in a ragged voice.

“Full. So full.”

“Are you in pain?”

I check in with the lower parts of my body. Surprisingly, no. “No darling, I’m fine.”

He sighs in relief. “That is good.” He kisses my neck softly, sending a delicious shiver down my spine. “Do you think you could take a little movement now?”

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