Chapter 16
He folded his papery wings across his back, and they sank into his skin. He arched his neck so far back his head it almost toppled off its snaky length. Then his neck retracted before her eyes and withdrew between his shoulders.
He stood up on his hind legs, and the knees straightened. His tail sucked into his body and the spikes along his back sank out of sight. His forelegs lengthened, and the clawed tips rounded into fingers. His body imploded to a fraction of its size, and the purple color faded to a dull metallic copper.
His face flattened, and his snout pulled inward. The spikes running down his neck and back vanished. In a moment, he stood before her, a man again. Reyna watched the whole process without fear or revulsion. He was Damen, nothing more.
He let out a long breath. His shoulders rose and fell with the movement she knew so well. The flickering designs waved over his skin and receded. She smiled at him.
He came toward her and put his arms around her. He stared into the depths of her soul, and his hand caressed her cheek. He pushed the hair off her forehead. He stroked her sides until his hands found their way up her back to her armpits. He lifted her off the ground to meet him face to face. His lips found hers, and they kissed in the fullness of eternal love.
He set her down, but their mouths continued their enthralling courtship of lips and tongues entwined for all time. The smoky taste of his mouth captivated her. She was kissing a dragon. Her thighs glided against each other in heavenly intoxication.
He gripped her under the armpits, and his fingers followed her shirt seams around to her chest. He tugged down her neckline to reveal her bra. In a second, he was inside with the full weight of her breast in his hand.
Her chest rose in glad release, and her nipple poked between his fingers. He squeezed it awake and brought a gasp to her lips. Her pussy ached, and the sweet nectar oozed along her lips. She couldn’t find relief no matter how much she rubbed her legs together.
How she wished she had those hot coils between her knees now. She would clamp her box down on them and buck her hips to grind her tortured cunt against his tail.
He cradled her breasts in both hands and delved into her throat with his tongue. The sunlight played across her eyelids and lulled her into a peaceful reverie. Nothing mattered. She was where she belonged, with him.
He sucked her nipple into his mouth. He nagged it with his teeth until she whimpered in agony. One knee slid between her thighs, and she pounced on it with relish.
She scraped her burning pussy against his strong thigh. He jammed it up into her box until she yelped. The words repeated over and over in her mind. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.
He dove his hand into her pants and found the choice morsel hidden in its nest of delicate hair. He worked his fingers around it while he sucked her nipple. She flew into a wild dance between the two poles of fierce pleasure. She rocked her clit against his fingers and her swollen lips against his leg.
Her syrup coated his fingers and lubricated their passage down, down into her glowing inferno. His fingers glided into her canal, and her puffy tissues closed around it in carnal lust. She rode those fingers for all she was worth.
Against her will, he shoved her back to stand her on her own feet again. Her bare chest surged with heavy breath. Her glorious breasts pointed up into the sunshine. Her eyes burned with passion for him.
He peeled her shirt over her head and her pants down to her ankles. He undressed her with maddening slowness until she stood exposed to the clear air. He admired his handiwork and caressed her bare skin.
She put out her hands to embrace him, but he pushed them down to her sides. He dropped to one knee in front of her and took hold of her voluptuous hips. He kissed down her stomach to the bushy patch of wiry hair. He teased it apart with his nose until the red lips opened to let him in.
His tongue explored between her petals to find her hard clit. He lashed it back and forth, and he fingered her opening where the steaming elixir pumped from her cunt. He delved deeper, and his greedy mouth closed over her engorged pussy.
Reyna threw back her head and moaned. She combed her fingers into his hair and brought him into her. She tightened her stomach to push her pussy up into his face. She let one thigh move aside to welcome his fingers into her glory hole.
He devoured her sweet cunt with all his ardent devotion. He took his time sliding his fingers into her box until his knuckles bumped her spongy flesh. She sat down hard on that hand to reach the deepest spots in her sensitive channel.
He ate her out faster, and his hand pumped in and out faster. He banged her with his fingers and chewed her clit until she whined. She closed her fists in his hair and bucked against his chin. Her nectar gushed onto his knuckles and drenched her thighs.
She lifted her voice to the skies. She didn’t have to worry about anybody hearing her out here. No one would see her. No one would judge her. She was pure female, and she met her pure male counterpart in the wilderness.
She tackled his mouth and hand with wild passion, and the orgasmic rapture rose from the very planet, into her legs, into her cunt, into her heart, to burst forth in golden sunlight. She was the sunlight.
She surfed endless waves of pleasure until her knees buckled underneath her, but Damen caught her before she fell. He swung her up into his arms and laid her on the soft grass. He kissed her with his cum-spattered face, and she licked the dew from his lips.
He climbed between her legs, and she hooked her heels around his back. She stroked her fingertips down his back to his ass and helped him slide his pants off. She cupped his ass with both hands and guided his hips between her legs.
His cock surveyed her pussy with its all-seeing eye. She dreamed of it. She worshiped it. She breathed it into herself. Would he ever get there and end her suffering?
He kissed her longer, and longer. His tongue licked around her mouth to open her up. He rocked against her chest to send the vibrations humming through her.
His cock angled into position. She sucked in her breath in anticipation, but nothing could stop its inexorable advance. It inched between her curtains on a film of lava. Then it bent its head and plunged into her caverns where the darkness hid it from view.
Reyna sighed once. Then Damen knocked his pelvis down hard to hammer his spike into her being. His rock-hard shaft hit those spots along her furrow that wound her to a dizzying pitch. She stretched taut under him and sank her claws into his back.
He buckled down to his work. He pumped his meat into her blazing pussy with all his massive strength. He clawed her up out of the dirt and catapulted her heavenward. She bounced up and sank back onto his pulsing shaft, but she never returned to the cold clutches of the ground. She fluttered there among the billowing clouds on thermal drafts beneath her wings.
Somewhere in that pounding rhythm, she rode over a peak to a new country on the other side. She would never come back. His seedy mixture filled her with a comforting contentment.
Before her ardor could cool, he flipped her over and settled her on top of him. He pushed her back to sit up across his hips. She gazed down at him far below her, but her body knew just what to do. She hooked her fingernails into his chest and kicked her hips back against his rigid cock.
Another peak grew up before her eyes, and she set out to climb it with sure strokes. She propelled herself forward with her knees screwed down into the soil. She thrust against his shaft, and every thrust pushed her up that long hill to the giddy place on top.
She raised her arms to the dawn, to the warming sunshine. She put her hands behind her head and let the endless beat sweep her back and forth, up and back, higher and higher. The air up there left her breathless and unconscious, but when she thought she couldn’t go on, Damen took over. He rammed his cock up into her from below to propel her onward to her destination.
Clouds surrounded her so she could no longer see the ground. She couldn’t see Damen or feel his pounding cock slamming into her rapturous cunt. She knew nothing but cosmic pleasure. It encompassed the whole universe, and she ceased to exist.