“Better than okay,” he replied, his voice low and husky with want. “Bed,” he called out, the domicile AI obliging with a floating force mattress upon which he gently lowered Olivia.
The bed, as she had assumed it would, had reconfigured to a larger size as needed, but her momentary clarity of thought blurred away wonderfully as Rykker’s full lips pressed into that sweet spot behind her ear, gently kissing her neck, his tongue darting against her skin, tasting her salt with a delighted groan of pleasure that rumbled through her entire body.
Olivia ran her hands through his hair and across his wide shoulders, tracing the muscles with delight as she explored his impressive physique.
“I want to see,” she said, pulling the material up over his head.
He obliged immediately, lifting the shirt the rest of the way off, revealing a body any fitness model on Earth would be jealous of. But there were differences, she couldn’t help but notice. His six pack was more of a ten pack, for instance, his kind possessing a more flexible waist and torso, it seemed, the extra muscles allowing him to twist more easily. She wondered how it might affect a thrusting motion. He also had two belly buttons. Apparently, his kind required extra nutrients in gestation, or at least that was her best guess in her dazed state of arousal.
“My turn,” he said, a sexy smile on his lips as he slowly lifted Olivia’s top, her bra, already unclasped when she stepped inside, pulling free along with it right over her head. “My Gods, you are magnificent,” he growled, setting his mouth on hers before trailing lower to her straining breasts.
But he didn’t go straight for her nipples as so many men did. He teased and caressed, kissing the sensitive sides of her breasts, gently moving to her tender flanks and across her belly as his hands explored her body.
Olivia jerked as his hand grazed across her right nipple, her legs crossing involuntarily as her clit twinged with electric pleasure. Rykker growled low with delight, kissing his way higher until his hot tongue slid across her nipple, teasing thehardened flesh gently before he locked his lips around it and suckled gently.
“Ohhhh,” she sighed as the ball of heat in her belly spread throughout her body. “Mmmm.”
Rykker moved from left to right, drawing her pleasure to new heights with deft hands and a skilled tongue, no part of her sensitive skin left wanting. The way he moved, following her body’s cues, it was as if he knew what she wanted without her having to say a word, and it was perfect.
Rykker kissed lower, his tongue trailing to her belly button before sliding even lower. Meaty hands deftly whipped the rest of her clothing off without effort, his face slipping between her legs with an enthusiastic groan as if he was enjoying this even more than she was.
“Do you—” she began, her words cut short as his tongue worked on her clit in a way she’d never felt before, rendering her speechless as the sensations overcame her. “Fffuuuu—” she gasped, about to climax, her state of arousal for the past several hours more than priming that pump.
Rykker licked his fingers as he worked her clit, never once letting up in his relentlessly wonderful attentions to her engorged nub. Her orgasm was almost there, ready to crescendo, when he slid two fingers inside her, their girth stretching her in an almost painful yet amazing way, his fingertips rippling firmly against her G-spot, coaxing another sort of climax out of her just as her body could stand no more.
Olivia’s world went purple and silver, flashes of static light bursting across her mind’s eye as she came hard, her juices coating Rykker’s face, her pussy clenching hard on his steadily pulsing digits. He didn’t stop, but he did slow his pace ever so slightly, matching her needs, sensing what was too much and what was just right.
After what seemed like minutes, Olivia’s senses began to return. He was still gently working his fingers inside her but had eased off her clit for the moment to let her collect herself.
“That was—” she said but found herself thrust back into the agony and ecstasy of another hard climax as he latched back onto her clit just as his fingers applied a little more pressure on that rough patch just inside her throbbing hole.
Olivia didn’t know if she screamed out or not. Her hearing had plugged up, like flying too high too fast in an airplane, the sound of her pulse thundering in her ears as her heart raced hard, sweat coating her body, plastering her hair to her head.
She didn’t even notice when he pulled his fingers out and slid up her body, wrapping his arms around her tenderly as she rode wave after wave of orgasmic bliss, her new Infala rune glowing slightly within her skin. Only when she once again began to come around did she feel his arm resting across her body, cupping her breast gently.
Olivia’s head was spinning, ready to pass out from such extreme pleasure. She reached clumsily into his trousers, pulling his enormous cock free, marveling at its length and girth. She also noted the rippling lines running from base to tip, undulating in her grasp. She tried to push up to one elbow, her blurred vision clearing slightly, but Rykker gently pressed her back down on the bed.
“Rest now,” he said tenderly.
“But you?—”
“Do not worry about me. There is time for that later. Rest.”
Olivia tried to object, but sleep quickly overtook her, which was not normal for her. But whatever had just happened had drained her to the core.
“That’s it,” he said softly, kissing her forehead and laying back, his free hand wrapping around his cock, working his shaft up and down.
He had been trained well, and one of the most important rules of lovemaking among his kind was the edict that ladiesalwayscome first. It was a lesson he had taken to heart, and one Olivia was the unwitting, though grateful, recipient of.
Rykker looked at the nude woman at his side, savoring the sight of her, aroused by every inch of her body nearly as much as by her scent. His cock swelled hard in his hand, his climax near. He’d gotten so worked up bringing her pleasure that he’d nearly come while going down on her. Being aroused all day had made him ready to pop from the slightest stimulation, and he could feel his balls tighten up against his body as his orgasm broke free.
A hot gush of cum sprayed out with so much force it hit him in the chin as well as shooting well beyond the bed in a series of bursts the intensity of which left him twitching. He hadn’t expected that, but he wasn’t about to leave her side. Not to go rinse off. Not for anything.
“Domicile unit, please clean that up,” he requested. “But quietly. We do not wish to wake her.”
“Understood,” the AI replied, setting to work.
Rykker breathed deep, inhaling the smell of the woman he now considered his, amazed that after all this time, all this preparation to travel abroad in hopes that maybe, if he was incredibly lucky, he might find a mate. And now, miraculously, fate had smiled upon him, presenting him this fascinating woman here in his own borders, and he couldn’t wait to see how things would turn out.
