Chapter 26

If he wants me so bad, why isn't he fucking me?

He had been dropping soft kisses on her face and neck for what seemed like forever. She wasn’t one to lose patience often, but his teasing pecks and licks were driving her insane. The strong thump pumping through her pressure points forced her to take matters into her own hands. Agreeing to sex was the hardest part. Doing it… that was easy.

She pulled from the kiss and ran her hands down his thick chest. "Please."

She wasn’t sure what she was asking for exactly, but more of him had to be part of the request. Lots more of him.

"My beautiful little Earthling," he whispered, his fingers trailing down to her top. In a few quick motions he had it untied and the deep groan that left him caused her heart to skip a beat. He liked what he saw.

"You're perfection," he crooned, his finger sliding between her breasts first, before his hand cupped one, then the other. "I've thought of nothing but bathing these with my tongue, grazing them with my teeth.”

He moved down and sucked one of her nipples deep into his mouth as she arched her back, the sensation brilliant. His tongue lavished attention on her nipples, sucking and kneading them for a little longer as she closed her eyes and rocked her hips against his.

“I need to taste you again.” He moved back and slid down the bed as her stomach tightened painfully.

“God, yes,” she groaned and reached up, sliding her fingers through the thick tendrils that covered his head. The docile academic was long gone. It was time to be the needy woman who craved the attention of a strong man. She worked hard to hide that part of her persona from everyone – especially herself.

X tugged her shorts off and ran his hand back up to her breasts, squeezing one as he used his other to pet the wet skin of her sex. "Superb. You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid eyes on."

She groaned softly and forced herself to calm down. She was going to have a fucking heart attack by the way her blood pumped through her veins. His tongue brushed across her and the sound that left him caused a full body tremor to run through her.

"Fuck me, you smell so good.” He buried his nose against her, breathing in deep as he pulled her into his mouth. He followed the assault with a slow lick of his wide tongue, his actions causing her to force her legs open more. She twitched as he repeated his actions over and over again. It wasn’t until he sunk two of his thick fingers inside of her that she came up off the bed, the scream ripping from her one she could only imagine having leave her.

Sylvie reached the peak of pleasure, screaming again as she pushed at his head. He didn’t stop, despite her orgasm rocking the core of her loose.

“More,” he whispered against her and pressed a kiss against her pulsating flesh. He continued licking and sucking, and before long she climaxed again, her legs shaking, her lip sore from biting it to hold back the violent screams that beat against her.

"Please, no more," she mumbled, the world having dissolved into something hazy and drugged around her. "It's too much."

He moved back up her body and pulled his sarong over his head before pressing himself against her. His kiss was soft and she could taste herself on his tongue. The flavor caused another rush of lust to move over her. She plunged her tongue into his mouth as he groaned, rubbing the thickness of his cock along her sex.

"I must have you, Sylvie. Spread your legs around me and tell me if it’s too much. I’ll try and take my time.” He stared deeply into her eyes, his whole pupils had been taken over by the glowing ring.

“Yeah,” she whimpered, unable to get any other words to formulate.

She spread her legs farther and he lifted up a little, his eyes moving down the length of their bodies as he took himself into his hand. He glanced up at her, his skin a beautiful violet that left her in awe of more than just the sex.

“You can’t even imagine how badly I want you.” He pressed against her, using his hand to guide himself into her. Lying down, he reached up and brushed his hand over her forehead, rubbing the wet hair from her face as he licked at her throat.

She held her breath as he began to work himself inside of her. He was so much bigger than any man she had been with, but the pressure only added to the building explosion inside of her.

“Oh, fuck,” she moaned. She lifted her chin to the ceiling as he nestled the last bit of himself inside of her. “Oh, God…”

"Gods, baby. You’re so fucking tight," he growled. "You were made for me, Earthling. There is just no denying it, lover."

He pulled almost all the way out, then slid home again, causing Sylvie to cry out each and every time he did it.

"So soft and wet, warm and delicious." He kissed her lips, and she held his head in place, their tongues brushing over each other while he thrust deeply into her.

He pushed up and started to work her a little faster, the position giving her a chance to do something she had wanted to do since arriving. Lifting to her elbows, she glanced down the length of him and let out a deep groan. His cock was thick and shaped like the males of Earth, the silky tendrils of hair framing his sex dancing about. The sensation was foreign, and yet only added to her pleasure. As if a million feathers brushed across her as he took his time fucking her.

He grunted low in his chest as energy waves began rippling down his skin. Concern swept through her and she looked up at him wide-eyed. Then she felt it.

A yelp left her at the first small jolt of power. It was a tiny spark, but deep inside her. Then another one. She tried to relax, but the next one slammed into her G-spot and she came – hard.

"Shhh... Enjoy it. I won’t hurt you, baby." He soothed her with his words and continued to make love to her, working orgasm after orgasm from her.

The energy waves on his skin picked up their pace and suddenly his cock was pulsing inside her, the waves of energy vibrating it inside of her. Exhaustion rushed over her, but greed forced her to continue coaxing him forward. She wanted more… needed all that he would give her.

“Harder, X. Fuck me harder,” she groaned and ran her nails down his back as he slammed into her over and over.

He thrusted faster, burying his face in the crook of her neck as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass. The vibrations continued, accompanied by the occasional shocks. Then another hit her bud and she went over, surrendering to the climax that felt like it would shake her apart.

“Please come,” she whispered against his neck, unsure of why he was taking so long. She had heard about men with insane stamina, but this was ridiculous.

“You first,” he grumbled and pressed himself the final inch, rolling his hips and massaging every inch of her with a vibration that was so intense that she cried out, tears burning her gaze.

“Beautiful, lover.” He kissed her neck, her face and lastly her lips. “Sleep and I’ll wake you soon. You were magnificent."

She started to reach for him, but sleep pulled her under. The question of his lack of orgasm plagued her, but she hadn’t anything left to combat it with.