Page 140 of Border Control
I’m exactly where I belong.
“Law-rah.” His big hands work to peel the layers off me, each one a soft whisper and a gentle promise. As he unwinds the fabric, he peppers my arms with kisses; removing my bra, he cups my breasts and gently suckles on each of my nipples. I arch my back, presenting them to him, and he wraps his arms around me to support my weight.
He’s seen me, all of me, the good and the bad, and he knows he’s free. He can choose, and he’s chosen me.
‘Yes. I love you. All of you. The parts you want to keep hidden are safe with me, and those you share with the world I’ll celebrate.’His kisses trail down each inch of skin he reveals as he slowly strips me, baring me to his warm touch, the security of his huge hands.
Just as he strips the last scrap of fabric from me, I bite my lip.‘I… I’m a little anxious. Mostly about what you’ll think. Most of all, I want to be out of control, Dom. With you. Because I know you’ll take care of me.’
He lays me down naked on the bed, rolling my pants and panties down over my ankles and away. More than in any scene we’ve done together, I’m raw in a way that’s new to me. But this is Dom.
‘I’m here,’Dom reassures me, stroking my skin. He gets onto his knees, moves between my bare legs, gently uses his to movethem apart. I spread for him, ready for him to pull his trousers off, crack that carapace open, and make me a woman.
Instead, he slides onto his belly pressing kisses to my stomach and inner thighs. The look he shoots me from between my legs is mischievous.‘I seem to recall you like some orders yourself. Let’s play. You aren’t to move or speak, except in your mind.’
“Oh, fuck,” I groan.
‘Ah ah.’His fangs nip at the soft flesh of my thighs. A little spike of pleasure-pain.‘And you aren’t allowed to find completion until I say.’
He gives me no time to react, tongue sinking instantly into my pussy. A jolt sears through me, sudden and building, stealing my breath and sending a silent scream ricocheting through my mind. My body jerks, but I fight to keep my muscles rigid, my face expressionless.
My nerves light up as he expertly swirls his tongue around my pleasure zones before suckling my clit. Every instinct in me screams to writhe, to ease off the relentless pleasure, but I lock myself in place, tension in every muscle and my entire body is stretched tight like a wire about to snap. Heat radiates from the points he touches straight to my core, and the noises he makes as he gleefully enjoys eating me out stroke me up further. I clench my fists in his hair, nails digging into my palms, holding onto Dom to help ground me, keep me tethered.
Another swipe of his tongue sends heat further, deeper, the burning ache of wanting to come sinking into my bones. My toes curl, my heels pressing down hard into the bed to anchor myself, to keep from buckling.
‘Please,’I manage.
‘Hm...’
‘Dom.’My breath catches and I lose control, surging down the mind-sync toward him. He seizes me, coiling my energieswith his expert touch, adding an extra dimension. Gold glows through my skin, as if all my breaks have been glued back together with golden glue in kintsugi.
His shoulders bunch, forcing my legs wider as my alien takes what he wants from my splayed body. His thick fingers probe my slick entrance, sliding their way inside. He fills me, inside and out, and now the waves of pleasure come faster, relentless, each one crashing over me like a wave.
I let them break against me, holding myself steady, my entire body straining under the pressure, each nerve screaming. My mind splinters, hovering on the edge of giving in, of letting go. But I grit my teeth and brace myself for the next wave, finding strength in the quiet promise to Dom that I will endure, that I won’t fail him.
“Good,” he says, looking up, gathering my mind tight in the bond.‘Come for me,’Dom purrs, and suddenly I’m bucking, screaming, clinging onto him and coming again and again, a rollercoaster that doesn’t peak or fall, but keeps climbing higher.
Through it all, Dom holds me. Mentally, physically, he rides with me, and his presence allows me to finally let go.
Once I can see again, once my lungs can take a breath, I sit up on my elbows. “That was… was…”
He’s so smug, there’s a purple aura suffusing the air between us. Shade will gorge themselves silly on the emotions flying around here.
Smiling, I pull my alien over me so he covers my body with his own. At some point he must have shucked his pants off, because the head of his spiny cock rests between us, the shaft a thick bar pressed in between our bodies.
And his tentacles, hiscrinis,start to explore my folds.
Dom watches my face as we both still, wondering what thecriniswill do.
‘All those tentacle porn readers would be so jealous.’I snuggle closer to him.‘I’m about to get my every crevice explored.’
He cradles me close as the tentacles press and pry, fluid making everything down there more slick and wet. A tendril snakes into my heat, the texture rough and alien against my folds The suckers latch onto my skin, a sticky, pulling sensation that makes my flesh goosebump. I shiver with the delicious experience, eyelids fluttering, as hundreds of tiny Dom kisses press into me. I bet they’ll leave faint impressions, like a thousand tiny hickeys.
Dom grunts.‘They’re massing together.’
He lifts up and we glance down. The big tentacles lap over each other, winding into a pack. The smooth, pulsing surface inches into me, sliding inexorably deeper. Other tentacles flick back and forth over my clit, stoking my pleasure with each strike.
Dom’s arms tighten and he rolls to one side, lifting me up easily. Thecrinisis still inside me, and Dom’s fingers roll something in his hands before spreading the alien condom down his thick shaft.
