Her pussy clenched hard on his fingers, nearly forcing him out as one orgasm flowed into another, a chain of linked bliss churning her insides into a blaze of ecstasy.
“You,” she gasped, grabbing him by the face and pulling him up for a wet kiss, tasting her juices on him as their tongues met.
Ziana moved fast, shoving him hard onto his back, her new runes providing her an unexpected surge of strength that surprised both of them. Apparently, a few great orgasms had helped lock in her new pigment just fine.
“My turn,” she said with a hungry grin, kissing his chest, his belly, moving until his cock was right against her lips.
Dorrin lay back and smiled as he watched her lick him from base to tip, the pressure of her tongue on the underside of his cock forcing a rivulet of pre-cum out, glistening on his head before she greedily wrapped her mouth around it, not wanting to lose one drop. His salty, sexy taste was divine. Unlike any man she’d been with, she found herself wanting more.
She cupped his balls with one hand, the other gently squeezing the base of his long, girthy shaft while she worked her mouth over the head, her tongue swirling against the sensitive glans, his whole length rock hard and pulsing from her touch.
Without warning Ziana pressed her head forward, taking him as deep in her throat as she could. It had always just been a party trick, not something she’d ever used with a lover, but now? Now she wanted to feel his hot cock all the way in.
“Oh my God,” he gasped, forcing his hips not to buck from the sensation, but only barely succeeding.
She felt his balls pull closer to his body, every inch of him tensing, his climax undeniably on its way. Ziana wanted every bit of it, working him in her mouth as she bobbed on his cock like a starving wild woman.
“I–I—” he gasped at a loss for words as he exploded in her mouth, a hot gush of jism coating her tongue, their shared pigment somehow flowing through his cock’s energy and into her as she swallowed it all, taking his power and making it her own.
Ziana ran her hand up his shaft, coaxing out the last drops and lapping them up, then slid up his body, nestling into his chest. Dorrin pulled her higher, kissing her firmly, tasting his own cum on her as he held her close in his arms.
“You are amazing,” he said with an utterly contented sigh. “I never expected…”
“Me either. Not a bad surprise.”
“An understatement if ever there has been one.”
They lay like that a short while, coming down from their orgasmic bliss. Finally, it was Dorrin who roused them from their bed.
“Your runes are clearly reacting well,” he said. “We should run some exercises and put them to the test.”
Ziana smacked his gloriously chiseled ass as he rose, eliciting a surprised smile so sexy her heart threatened to melt at the sight of it. “For you? Anything.”
They had a quick rinse in the shower, somehow managing to refrain from another quickie, then dressed and headed out to the training area. The other teams were there, practicing all manner of skills. With the reduced numbers of competitors the area no longer had that crowded, bustling feel to it. Ziana also noted that the elites were no longer bound together. Several other commoner teams were likewise untethered.
Dorrin saw her stare. “They will unbind us soon, do not worry. So long as we perform well, they cannot deny us. It would upset the betting pools.”
“Always about gambling.”
“It is to our advantage. We are popular for now. It is the one thing keeping us from facing retaliation. But that is not to be worried about, at least not now. Now it is time to see what you can do. Shall we?” he asked.
A little flutter of nervous excitement welled up inside her. “We shall.”
Dorrin started slow, easing her into things, first with familiar agility and speed tests, working his way up to strength and power practice. In all of them Ziana was performing much better than before.
“Do not go to your full ability,” he cautioned when he noted Flagro and Galla eyeing them from afar. “Test yourself, but be careful when they are near. We have an element of surprise, and we would be wise to preserve it.”
“Copy that.”
“Copy? What does that mean?”
Ziana shrugged. “Just something I heard around. Radio talk back on Earth. It means I hear you loud and clear.”
“I’m right beside you. Of course you hear me clearly.”
She rolled her eyes. “Ugh. Just go with it, okay?”
“As you wish.”
