Page 55 of Einar

Heturns as he talks, his hands down at his sides andIwatch as he flexes his fingers, causing long black claws to emerge from his fingertips.Oncehe turns fully,Iget my first glimpse of a completely nakedEinar.

Andwhat a sight it is.

Thisclose,Ican see the heavy slabs of muscle in his chest and abdomen that lead down to a legitimate hip ‘V’ that highlights a monstrous, fully erect dick.Thereis no way, onGod’sgreenEarth(pun intended) that thing is going to fit inside me, and it doesn’t stop there.Scalescover the entire length of his member, texturing it from root to tip.Atmy wide eyed, possibly horrified look at his junk, he hastens to assure me.

“Ifyou were ever to be agreeable, it will fit.Thereare components in my saliva that will relax the flesh enough to permit my pivy entrance to your center.”

“So, you have a gigantic, scaled cock and magic spit.Gotit.Isthere anything else?”

Scrutinizinghim further,Isee that his mating collar spirals up the length of his dick, too.Snappingmy gaze up,Isee humor in his eyes as he watches me realize his entire body is marked.Showingone and all that even his dick belongs to me.

“Yes, littleStarshine.Thegods decided that your claim should cover all of me.Ido not mind in the slightest.Iam happy to be marked so thoroughly,” he sniggers before continuing. “Whatyou cannot see is the last thing that sets me apart from my brothers.TheAynargrafted a piece of biotech into my brain that forces me to process vast quantities of information rapidly.Ihave a photographic memory and can perfectly recall everythingIwas required to learn.Partof my education was female gratification.Atthe end of the day, we were all breeders to theAynar, and it is scientifically proven that the female orgasm makes procreation a much easier process.”

Ican feel my eyebrows inching up the more he speaks.So,Ihave a male that thinksI’mthe center of his universe, is literally a genius, and he’s been taught how to pleasure a woman.Isthis really my life now?

“Iwould be happy to provide you with a demonstration of my skills, if permissible?”

Refocusingon the man meat in front of me,Isee that his gaze has fallen to my lap.

“Youwould not even have to remove your dress, little one.”

Histone turns cajoling.Ishe for real?He’spractically begging my permission to eat me out.ShouldIembrace my new life?Ican’t remember the last timeIhad an orgasm.Ihave to start somewhere, right?I’mnot sure what he sees in my face, but he prompts me again.

“Imust have the words, little one.Consentis sexy, and very much required.”

Nervesfill me.Ican’t believeI’mabout to agree to this, butI’mso very tired of being scared.Tiredof my body being used as a tool against me for someone else’s pleasure.Ideserve some pleasure and who better to give it to me than the guy who says he’s destined for me.

“You… you can’t touch me with your hands or anything else.Justyour mouth, okay?”

Einarsinks to his knees in front of me, clasping his hands behind his back.Acquiescingto my demand that he not touch me in any way other than whatI’veagreed to.Hepointedly glances at the hem of my dress before looking back at my face.Evenon his knees, he’s so tall that his face is level with mine in the chairI’mcurrently occupying.

Takinga deep breath,Ireach for the hem of my dress and slowly pull it up, hesitating right before my center is revealed.CompassionfillsEinar’sface before it falls ever so slightly.Hestarts to stand up to move away from me, but before he can, my hand darts out to grab him by one of his horns.Thesecond my hand makes contact with the rough textured surface of his horn, he lets out a lurid moan and the skyscraper between his legs jerks.

Ifile that piece of information away for a later date.

“No, don’t leave.Justgive me a second.Ihaven’t changed my mind.”

Grabbingevery scrap of courageIhave,Iraise my dress and voluntarily expose my vulnerable flesh to someone for the first time in a very, very long time.Iguess that final act is the last bit of permissionEinarneeds because he literally dives face first into my pussy with a groan.

Thefirst swipe of his tongue on my clit gets my instant attention because his tongue is textured, but it doesn’t hurt.Quitethe opposite, it feels good.Hisspit has a slippery feel to it, andIremember he said that it’s supposed to help me … stretch.Theconcept is oddly titillating.Trueto his word,Einarkeeps his hands tightly clasped behind his back as he begins to seduce me with his mouth.Hestarts out with languorous licks, spreading his spit all around, and before longIrealize that everywhere he licks tingles a bit, heightening the sensation of everything he’s doing.

Scootingcloser, he wedges his shoulders between my legs, forcing them to spread wide to accommodate the bulk of his body.Itjostles me enough that my other hand grabs his remaining horn to steady myself in the chair, andEinar’sentire body shudders at the contact.Ittakes a few seconds, but he seems to get ahold of himself and focuses on the task at hand.

Teasinglittle licks land all around my clit, the tantalizing sensations a whisper compared what he did at first, andIcan feel the first trickle of arousal low in my pelvis.Aftera few minutes,Ican feel frustration welling up inside me.Clutchinghis horns in my hands,Idrag his mouth to my clit and pull him to me, showing him without words whereIneed his attentions.

Witha muffled chuckle, he focuses his attention on my pleasure button and ravages it.Helicks, sucks and tongues my clit untilI’mpanting and writhing on his face, desperate to cum.Einarmust sense how closeIam, because his lips close around my clit and he sucks hard while flicking the tip of his talented tongue across the bundle of nerves.It’sthe pushIneeded becauseIfall over the precipice as pleasure overwhelms me.Mybody bucks with the force of my orgasm, only to be held in place by the weight ofEinar’sface in my lap.

Mercilessly, he keeps licking me untilIorgasm a second time, my entrance pulsating around nothing asIsee stars all around me, the pleasure a stark contrast to the painI’maccustomed to feeling where sex is concerned.Aftermy second peak,Einarsoothes my overstimulated flesh, bringing me down gently before leaning back.Hisface is wet where my fluids leaked down his mouth andIwatch as he licks his lips, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

“Thankyou, littleStarshine.Mydessert was delicious.Letus wrap it up in here and return to my quarters for the night.Itis getting rather late.”

Hedrops that little bomb, andIwatch as he gains his feet to put his pants back on, groaning a bit as he shoves his painful looking erection back within the confines of the fabric.Extendingone of his enormous hands to me, he waits with infinite patience for me to take it before helping me down from the chair.Thehem of my dress falls onceIstand, hiding my nakedness from him, and he releases the hold on my hand once he knowsI’msteady on my feet.

Disappointmentblooms as his hand leaves mine.MaybeIwanted to hold his damn hand after he just ate me like a starving man at a feast.

Hepacks up his little chair andIwordlessly move to follow him out the door, but not beforeItangle my fingers with his, ignoring his huff of laughter at my fit of pique.

Well, that escalated quickly.

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