Page 14 of The Price of Peace
The air grew heavy and swollen around us as we absorbed each other, trying to understand this bond that had chosen us.
Finally, he spoke. “Your eyes are glowing like amethyst stars.”
I blinked, unsure what to say. I licked my lips that were suddenly dry. And then he licked his. With that tongue.
Oh, cursed suns!
My lips crashed into his without further preamble and the next thing I knew, he had flipped me to lie under him with my back on the mattress all while plundering my mouth with his tongue.
“That’s a good trick,” I panted as I gripped his perfectly round ass in both my hands, squeezing tight.By the Sun Goddess, he was all muscle!
He flipped us again. I found myself sitting astride his hips, yanking off my pink top, my breasts spilling out of the stretchy fabric.
I grinned as his eyes locked on my breasts. “Like what you see?”
“Very, very much,” he growled, leaning up and wrapping that long tongue around one of my nipples.
“Oh goddess save me!” I threw my head back until my braids landed on his naked thighs and a muscled arm came around my waist to keep me from toppling completely backwards.
He nuzzled the tattoo between my breasts, and a torrent of liquid heat rushed straight to my clit. My pussy throbbed with a need so desperate, I thought a single breath of air might send me skyrocketing into space.
Xyrox seemed to feel this urgent, violent need as well. “I don’t think I’m going to last much longer. I need these pants off you.” And in the blink of an eye, I was on my back again.
I laughed up at him as he stripped my soft, heart covered pants off my legs. “You’re such a sweet talker.”
“Yeah, well, next time, hunter. Right now, I need to taste all of you.”
And with the speed of a Rykantosian death hawk, Xyrox was kneeling between my trembling thighs. My squeal of surprisedecstasy turned into a shuddering moan as his pronged tongue stimulated my sensitive clit from both sides at once.
“That’s an even better trick,” I gasped as my thighs clamped around his head reflexively. He just hummed approvingly, sending sensual vibrations through my soaked folds. My back arched off the mattress as I tangled my fingers in his long, black dreds.
Xyrox licked a lewd trail up to my dripping center, tracing every ridge and groove of that preternatural tongue along my entrance before plunging deep inside. Sparks skittered across my sweat-slicked skin as every muscle seized and shuddered, my climax building rapidly to a crescendo.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted brokenly, my keening arousal spiraling out of control as his tongue curled and stroked my convulsing channel and needy clit in a relentless tempo. My high-pitched wail must have sounded feral when he reached above his head to pinch my aching nipples, unleashing a supernova inside my core. Every nerve ending fired and flared as the tremors obliterated all coherent thought, leaving behind only the blissed-out afterglow basking in sweet obscurity.
As I lay there like a limp Torlugian squid, I barely heard the male who had made me that way say, “My mating lingam must feel your hot, wet channel now.” He stripped off his pants, levered my legs over his broad shoulders, and thrust into me to the hilt.
“Ohhhhh, goddess save me!” I cried in surprise and (yes, I admit it) joy as he filled me completely. His mating lingam was huge and hard and covered in ridges that were definitely there for my pleasure.
With a feral grin, he pulled out then pushed back inside me, more slowly and deliberately this time. I moaned as my eyes rolled back into my head. I’d never been so completelyfilled. Every thrust, I could feel every inch of my channel being pleasured, including places I hadn’t even known were there.
And by all the blazing suns, what was hitting my clit? A small rotation of his hips had some hard protrusion rubbing my swollen bundle of nerves in time with his pounding of my ecstatic pussy. The second lingam. Had to be.Oh, goddess, yes!
My back bowed in pleasure, my head turning side to side, causing my loose braids to fly around me. “Stars above! What is that? It’s like you have a tongue growing out of your pelvis!”
Xyrox chuckled breathlessly, making the glorious pressure inside me shift and intensify. “I assure you, it’s all very much a part of me.”
“By the blazing suns,” I gasped, my voice ragged with pleasure. Surely feeling this good couldn’t be legal. It felt like blasphemy. A divine crime against the goddess herself. He should be hunted for this alone.
“As long as you’re hunting me personally,” he rumbled, picking up my thoughts. This time, I couldn’t be bothered to mind. And as I climbed higher, another feeling assaulted me. It was like I was feeling an intense squeeze and pleasure like I’d never felt before. Like someone was sucking on my clit, but bigger, stronger. Oh, by the suns, was I feeling Xyrox’s pleasure alongside mine? Could this bond do that?
The feelings were so intense, I bit down on my bottom lip to keep from screaming. I pried open my eyes to find Xyrox staring at me, his expression full of wonder. Did he feel it as well? His thrusts slowed and a deep moan escaped me, alongside a shuddering breath.
I can feel you, too, Peace. It’s like… His voice in my mind trailed off, not having the words, and was replaced by sensations I completely understood.
Leaning up, I caught his lips with mine as I answered him in the same way.I feel the same. It’s amazing.
The pace of his thrusts increased, as though my words were inciting him. I clamped down hard around him instinctively, desperate to make him feel as out of control as I did.
