Page 52 of Infala: Claimed By Rivals
Olivia’s pussy spasmed and clenched hard just as the most wonderful gush of heat blossomed inside her, his cock pumping a massive load deep and hot as her climax coursed through her from head to toe making her fingers and feet tingle with delight.
Arkness held her tight, impaled on his twitching cock, the pair slowly coming down from their shared orgasm as they tenderly kissed. Finally, he lifted her off his length, his cum draining out of her in a stream of tingly heat as he set her back on her feet. Olivia squatted in the water, pushing the rest out as best she could while giving her throbbing bits a good wash. Arkness did the same, rinsing off, his eyes locked on hers with a sexy look as his hands rubbed his cock clean.
“Damn, son, that was one hell of a quickie. For a virgin, you’ve got some serious skills.”
He chuckled. “Technically, I am no longer one.”
Olivia flashed him a very satisfied grin then walked back to shore and dressed.
Arkness was clothed in no time, the pack on his shoulders and ready to go. From that point the two carried on with that much-needed release taken care of, their pace faster and without distraction, at least for the time being, as they headed to the next crash site.
“I have to say, I have no idea how you are that good in bed,” she marveled as they walked. “I mean, you can only practice with your hand so much.”
Arkness let out the sexiest little laugh. “Oh, we have far more advanced methods of learning among my people.”
“Oh? Like, what? You use sex bots or something?”
“No, nothing like that. But we possess a rather unique technology that allows us to gather knowledge as we sleep.”
“What, like a self-affirmation recording?”
“More of a dream-state training tool that slowly feeds information into the wearer. It is incredibly slow, mind you, and it takes many, many years to assimilate the knowledge. That is why the top companions tend to be of a certain age. Any younger and the skills would not yet be fully integrated.”
Olivia had to check that her mouth wasn’t hanging open. “Hang on. You’re telling me you can train a guy to be a rockstar lover just by sleeping with this thing on?”
“Essentially, yes, if I understand what you mean byrockstar.”
“Hooooly shit. You guys need to send that tech back to my world, ASAP. There are alotof men who would benefit from that, believe me.”
He turned to her, a confused look on his face. “Men of your world do not devote their focus on pleasing their woman?”
“You’d be surprised.”
“That is—I find it unfathomable.”
“Yeah, so do all my girlfriends. But that’s the sad state of?—”
A loud crack rang out as a branch fell from above.
“Look out!” Arkness shouted, trying to put himself between Olivia and the falling limb, but he was too far.
She looked up and pivoted faster than she realized she could move, her hand shooting out and slapping the plummeting branch just before it hit, sending it off course. Olivia stood there in shock, staring at her hand.
“Did I just do that?”
Arkness was on her in a flash, looking her over for any sign of injury but finding none.
“You did.”
“But how?”
He acted calm, but he was clearly alarmed. He was genuinely worried for her. This massive alien hunk was almost trembling with concern. It made the butterflies in her stomach flutter even harder.
“Your runes,” he said, composing himself. “They are clearly taking root. I do know that Nijello used some of his more powerful pigments on you, but even then, it is incredibly unusual for them to manifest abilities so strongly and so soon.”
“Lucky me, I guess,” she replied, her adrenaline slowly returning to normal. “Gimme a minute, okay?”
“Of course. Take your time,” he said, stepping back and giving her space to just stand and process what had just happened.
