Page 75 of Infala: The Bonding Games
She slipped her hand into his waistband and pulled his cock free, her squeezing hand making it surge into rock-hard readiness in an instant.
“Are you sure?” he asked, holding back though his body was more than up for a tussle.
“Yes,” she replied, straddling her man, Dorrin still clothed, only his cock exposed to the air.
Ziana lowered herself onto him slowly, savoring every bit of him as she sank down onto his erect manhood, his girth stretching her in the most wonderful, perfect way as she felt him penetrate her so deep it made her body shudder. She began rocking, milking his cock with her clenching pussy, feeling his bulbous length pulsing inside her, pressing all the right ways as her clit ground against his pelvis.
Dorrin leaned forward and took her breast in his hand, pressing his lips to her nipple, teasing it with his hot tongue as his fingers moved across her flanks, savoring her delightful skin.
“Ow!” she gasped as he passed over a blossoming bruise.
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be,” she chuckled, riding him harder. “I can take it.”
“You can, but that doesn’t mean I’m not concerned.”
“I’m fine. And I want you. I want my man.”
She felt his cock stiffen inside her, his body involuntarily reacting to her words in a way speech could not express. He was hers, and she was his. Crazy as it sounded, somehow, on this wild alien world, these two unlikeliest of people had found each other. And while the situation wasn’t perfect by any stretch of the imagination, they really couldn’t ask for much more.
Dorrin’s hands cupped her ass as Ziana slid up and down on his shaft, her clit slick with their shared juices, rubbing againsthis pelvis as she did. The sensations were so intense, so diverse. The pleasure was there, but also the pain of her bruises. It made her feel so many ways at once, and it was oddly delightful.
“Oh!” she gasped as his long finger pressed gently against her asshole.
“Do you enjoy that?” he asked. “Say the word and I will stop.”
“No, I like it,” Ziana replied, pushing back and taking his slick fingertip inside her sensitive ass.
He went as far as his second knuckle, the pressure of his finger in her back door pressing against her insides as his cock moved against it was intensely erotic, her nerve endings all firing at once as she felt her face grow hot, a sheen of sweat forming on her brow.
Ziana latched her lips on his, riding him harder, griding as her climax grew closer. “I want you to come in me,” she groaned. “I want to feel you fill me up.”
It was something she’d said to make a partner come and get it over with in the past, but this time she really meant it. Her body was craving him, and she wanted them to climax together.
“I’m close,” he groaned, his cock going steel-rod hard.
“Yes! I’m ready. I want it. Come with me!” she cried out, her own orgasm moments from bursting free.
They both jerked and clenched one another hard as they came at once, his hot load filling her up so deep while her soaking pussy squeezed his pulsing cock in spasming bliss, coaxing out every last drop. Ziana saw stars, her head so light she felt she might fall over. Dorrin’s strong arms held her close, his cock thrusting from beneath as he came and came in what seemed like an endless climax.
They slowly came down from their sexual high, wrapped up together and happier than either would have imagined possible.
“It sounds crazy,” he said as they lay in their post-coital bliss. “But I-I think I love you, Ziana.”
Her cheeks flushed and her heart burst into flames within her chest with joy. “I love you too, Dorrin. And yes, it’s crazy, but I think we need to grab whatever happiness we can in this life. And you make me so very happy.”
“As do you. And I wish to bring you happiness for a long time to come.”
“I’m sure you’ll do a great job of it,” she said, planting a passionate kiss on her lover’s eager lips.
A chime sounded, yanking them from their revelry.
Ziana dismounted his semi-erect cock and looked around. “What was that?”
Dorrin rose and quickly put on his clothes. “That was the door chime.”
“I’ve never heard it before,” she said, slipping on her robe.
