Chapter Thirteen

ARNON

Sweat beaded on my forehead as the pleasure of being inside Jayne’s sweet, tight heat washed over me. Her breasts jiggled as I pumped my wings and flexed my leg muscles, penetrating deeply inside of her.

I focused on maintaining control as I drove into her repeatedly. My fingers circled her clit, and she ran her hands over her breasts. All I could think was that I needed her to come first.

She sighed and moaned. Her pussy around me felt so tight and wet that it was a herculean effort not to come. I could see the signs of her orgasm building. Her skin flushed, and she breathed quickly. I plunged into her again. The hot sensation of flesh on flesh was almost too much for me.

“Arnon.” Her voice rose. “Oh fuck. I’m coming.”

I pounded into her fast and hard. Her back arched, and her hips moved to meet my thrusts. She was crying out over and over. That was it for me. I let myself go and ground my hips against hers, filling her with my seed. She whimpered, writhing beneath me as her climax continued unabated. I groaned and pinned her to the altar, losing myself as our passion crested.

A spark of energy flashed between us. The love I had felt for her a moment before seemed to crystallize between us and double in intensity. I felt completely bound to her as the life bond formed between our hearts, minds, and bodies. After a moment, I came back to reality where I was still twitching inside her.

“I love you,” I whispered, kissing her cheek. Even though I had imagined this moment for many years, the reality was entirely different from the fantasy. I was softening, but I didn’t pull out. The instructions said to take her on the altar with my wings out and stay inside her for at least fifteen minutes.

Jayne had her eyes closed, but I thought she was awake. She wasn’t moving, though. For the time being, we were stuck together. I lifted her legs and put them on my shoulders. The motion made her open one eye. She raised an eyebrow, then closed her eye again.

“It’s supposed to help with conception.”

“I have never in my life had sex like that before. I’m not complaining, but how long are we going to stay like this?”

“Twelve more minutes.”

“That’s disturbingly precise.”

“There are rules. We’re supposed to be like this for a certain amount of time.”

She pursed her lips and squeezed her pussy around me. I felt my eyes widen slightly, and she laughed. “Didn’t you know I could do that?”

I shook my head.

“I have lots of little tricks up my sleeves. What’s next?”

“I can’t tell you.” She started to pout, and I felt like I had to share something. “Certain positions are supposed to improve our chances of conceiving.”

“I can’t wait. That is, as soon as I’ve recovered.” Jayne wiggled experimentally and winced.

“Are you still sore?”

She nodded. “You’re kind of big this way.”

“You’ll feel better as soon as we can separate. Just a minute.” As I pulled out of her, she made a sad noise. “There’s more where that came from.” She shivered and her pupils dilated with renewed desire.

We went to the bathroom and cleaned ourselves. I led Jayne to the bed where we were so tired that we curled together and slept for a least an hour. When I woke up, I retrieved the forgotten cream and gently spread it over her folds. I made sure to push my cream-covered finger inside her, making her moan and her hips shudder. After a moment’s thought, I went ahead and applied some to her breasts and inner thighs, as well. She sighed as I lazily circled her nipples with my finger, making them hard and tight. I felt my dick start to twitch again at the sight. Our second time would be coming soon.

After I had applied the cream everywhere Jayne might be sore, I had a question for her. “How are you feeling right now?”

“Honestly, a little horny.” She blushed. “Empty and aching, like I need you inside me. I’m not sore at all. I’m hot for you.” She scooted down my body. I lay next to her, tucking my wings behind me. She moved down until her face was level with my cock, now firmly erect as I watched her enter an arousing position.

Her tongue flicked out and licked me, slowly pulling my cock into her mouth. She moaned as I hardened, thickened, and lengthened inside her. Soon she couldn’t take all of me any more, and she had to content herself with the head.

“I love what you’re doing, but you need to stop.”

She pulled back, grinning at me. I brought her to me and began kissing her, feeling my passion building. “Are you ready to go again?”

“Of course.” I touched her to confirm. She was so slick that she gasped as my finger slid inside her.

“Lower yourself to the ground.”

JAYNE

He wanted me on my hands and knees. I knelt on the bed, facing away from him with one hand between my legs. “Aren’t you going to put away your wings?” I looked back over my shoulder, saw his erection building, and felt anxious again.

“You didn’t enjoy it last time?”

“I liked it. It’s just that the size is much different than that of Earth men.”

“Two times with my wings out. It’s supposed to help get the sperm deeper.” He seemed more confident now that he had fucked me once. I was at his mercy. This both terrified and excited me.

“Spread your legs wider.” He gently pushed my head down onto the blankets. My ass was in the air, making me feel vulnerable. “I’m the one in charge this time.”

I didn’t realize that I would like the idea of being powerless while fucked by someone else.

“Are you touching yourself?” He reached around and palmed my breasts. I plunged my finger inside me to moisten it, but he reached out to grab my hand.

“None of that. The only thing going in there is me. Stick to your clit.”

I liked this bossy side of him that I hadn’t seen before. He watched me pleasure myself until I was close to finishing before he lined himself up with my entrance.

“Relax. This is going to be tight.” His words got me even hotter. Arnon pressed against my opening until the resisting flesh split, and the tip of him was inside me. Fuck, yes. I must have made a sound because he asked me a question.

“Do you like that?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Then take more of me.” His voice sounded hoarse with lust.

I pushed back, and he slid farther into me, parting my flesh and opening me more. I thought I was going to pass out. He was too big.

“Arnon.” My voice sounded like I was begging, but I didn’t know what I was asking for.

“Do you need it?” I groaned as he didn’t wait for my answer but embedded himself deeper inside me.

“It’s too much,” I gasped.

He continued to guide himself, inch by inch, inside me. Finally, he had penetrated me completely, and I was almost sobbing with the intensity and my desire for him to fuck me again.

“Are you still touching yourself?” His hands were on my ass, and he slapped me lightly. I moved my ass into him as I felt a spike of lust. “Do you like that, Jayne?”

“I do.”

He smacked me again harder, and I squeezed him inside me.

“If you do that again I’m going to have to start fucking you.” He pulled out and sank himself into me. I touched my clit and my breasts as he rocked me with urgent thrusts. I felt my climax rising, and I sucked in air through my teeth as he pounded against me. I found myself coming so hard that I screamed, my body convulsing as he stiffened and exploded inside me. My contractions pulled his cum deep into my body. I tightened around him as he bent over my back, groaning and pressing against me.

I shuddered a few more times and fell onto the bed. He pulled out and threw himself beside me on his stomach. I cuddled against him, his wings warm around me, and fell instantly into a blissful sleep.

I woke up later with a smile on my face. I heard a deep male voice beside me.

“Feeling good, Mrs. Madellan?”

“I am.”

“Do you need a shower, perhaps?”

“I think I do.” I opened my eyes, rolled over, and sat up. The wings weren’t visible any longer. He pulled on my hand, tugging me toward the bathroom. Arnon soaped me up, and by the end of the shower, we had taken care of our third time.

After cleaning up, we curled together in the bed. “How many more hours do we have for the other two times?”

He had applied the cream to me after each encounter, worried that I would get sore. The ointment was unlike anything on Earth. I made a mental note to keep some on hand in our first aid kit.

“Don’t worry.” I felt myself drifting off to sleep again. “We have plenty of time.”

Arnon started touching me again in the middle of the night. We were spooning with his chest pressed against my back. When he felt me wake up, he slid a finger into my folds to see if I was wet enough for entry, then pushed slowly into me from behind.

Without his wings, he wasn’t nearly as big. He filled me without being overwhelming. It felt perfect.

The sex was slow and soft. It was dark in the room. Our breathing was the only sound. He rocked in and out at a languid pace as his hands played with my breasts and clit.

The build-up this time felt like it was taking too long. When the climax came, it blasted through me with a power I hadn’t expected. I felt him cum hard inside of me. He didn’t bother pulling out. Instead, he held me until we both fell asleep.

ARNON

I woke in the early hours of the morning, exhausted but elated. Yesterday had been unbelievable. I couldn’t believe I had gone without sex for this long. There were so many evenings ahead of us to anticipate.

I wondered if it was possible for her to be pregnant already. Wouldn’t that be something? Even if she wasn’t with child, we had enough on our plates for now. A baby would come with time. We didn’t need to be the first ones.

Still, I was curious.

My wife’s hand found me in the darkness. She touched me, and I came to life. I heard her groan before she threw her leg over me and straddled my hips, pumping me until I was hard.

I wasn’t sure I could perform again after the night’s escapades. But we were supposed to do it five times, and Jayne seemed willing. I wondered how my body could still be responding, but I had been waiting a long time for this.

Before I knew it, Jayne was lifting herself up and slowly lowering her body onto me. I stopped worrying about my performance. In the dim light, I could see her dark nipples standing out against the white of her skin. I reached up to touch them, and she drew in a sharp breath.

“Is it possible to have too much sex?”

“No. We’re newlyweds.” She acted like that would explain everything. “Be quiet.”

She rode me until we were lost in each other again. She laid down on me, spent, and I flipped us both over without pulling out of her. We stayed connected for a long time, staring into each other’s eyes.

“I love you, Arnon.” She traced my lips with her finger.

“I love you, too.”

We were married, and we were going to save my people. My life had never been as perfect as this.