“Oh my God,” I pant as he adjusts himself and lines up with my entrance. With our eyes still locked and our minds linked, he thrusts deeply into me. “Fuck!” I scream as he stretches me, and then the tentacles at the base start to tease my clit, and I feel my orgasm sweep through my body. He rolls his hips, giving me friction to intensify my orgasm, but then there’s a draining sensation as I feel Xavier start to feed on my pleasure. Because we’re linked, however, his own pleasure from feeding mirrors back to me, and I feel my orgasm start to build once more.
This time, though, he doesn’t take it easy. Thrust after thrust, he pounds into me, my back held firmly against the wall as he works me up once more.
“Harder please,” I cry out, and he doesn’t even question it, just gives me what I need. His thick length punishes my pussy, while his tentacles caress my clit.
“I’m going to come again,” I warn. He takes my mouth with his, and the suctioning sensation starts again. I tumble over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm and black out briefly from the pleasure feedback, riding the never-ending loop of pleasure.
I feel Xavier’s orgasm burst out of him, which just sends me into another. My voice grows hoarse from my screams of ecstasy. His cum tingles as it enters my body, giving me another unusual but incredible feeling, and I pant through one more orgasm.
“Stop, stop,” I sob as he continues to leisurely thrust inside of me. “No more, please.”
He chuckles before stopping and kissing me deeply.
“Lila, that was incredible. I can only imagine what it will be like once you and I activate our intimate bond.”
I rest my head on his chest as he continues to hold me against the wall. His hand caresses every part of my skin he can reach as the water washes over us.
“I don’t think I’ll survive if it gets better,” I mumble before tapping on his shoulder, silently asking him to lower me down. As he pulls out of me, a gush of lavender fluid follows, and I squawk with surprise. “Is that your cum?” I ask as I watch it flow away in the stream of water.
“Yup, and one day when you’re ready to have my child, I will fill you full of it and use a spell so it can’t leave your body. It will ensure that the seed of anyone else you have sex with while trying to conceive my child will die. It eliminates the competition,” he tells me unapologetically, and I have a moment of panic.
“It’s not going to hurt my babies now, is it?” I question, cupping my tiny little baby mound that thankfully hasn’t gotten any bigger.
“Oh no, I would never do that to you and Caspian. It is benign and no more harmful than Link’s or anyone else’s you might be having sex with.”
He lowers my feet to the floor before grabbing a bottle of shampoo, pouring it into his hands, and gesturing me to turn around. Even though I washed before he arrived, I’m not going to say no to pampering, so I spin, and he proceeds to wash my hair, his fingers working magic on my scalp.
“Oh my God, I feel so spoiled. Mind-blowing orgasms and a head massage. Could it get any better?”
“Only the best for my wife,” he teases, nuzzling my neck before washing out the soap.
Hiswife. Why do I like the sound of that so much?
Sometime later, I’m lying on the bed with Xavier curled around me. There’s a vague feeling of guilt because I didn’t check in with Cas or Link before I jumped Xavier, but they know his mark is on my shoulder, and they gave me their blessings to explore my Skarrian nature. I’m now sure Skarrian is the galaxy term for slutty, but I’m okay with that. I wonder how Susie is going to take this. Is she going to slut shame me, or is she going to be jealous of all the amazing alien dick I’ve been getting?
“Phoeall, stop with the guilt.” Xavier groans, giving me a little nudge with his body. “I’m so full, I can’t take any more now.”
“Well, I can’t just shut off my emotions,” I grumble, and he places a kiss on the back of my head.
“No, of course you can’t. It’s fine, but do you want to talk about whatever is bothering you?” he offers, and I turn to face him.
“I’m just feeling a little guilty about jumping into bed with you and Link and Caspian all at the same time.”
“Not at the same time, but I wouldn’t be opposed to it,” he jokes before getting serious. “I’m sure they will be fine with it. They know the attraction marks appeared on both of us, and if they do have a problem, I’ll just tell them you are my intimate and I’m not giving you up for anyone.” He presses his lips to mine, but I hear the burner phone message tone beep out in the main room.
I roll out of his arms and hurry, naked, to check if it was Susie responding.
“I can’t say I’m sad to see you go when you’re naked,” Xavier calls after me, and I feel my lips lift in a grin. Picking up the phone, I read the message.
“Whoop, they are coming! Mark’s really going all out and treating her. He’s rented a convertible and they are driving. They can’t leave until the day after tomorrow, but they’ll be here in time to catch the show that night,” I call back to Xavier.
“That’s great,” he whispers in my ear before appearing in front of me. He’s like the damn Cheshire cat, appearing out of nowhere, and he scares the crap out of me. I step back to get a really good look at his naked body. I was too busy treating it like my own private amusement ride earlier to really pay attention, but the gorgeous silver markings he has on his face flow down all over his body as well. I run my finger along them, tracing down his chest and onto his groin where one of his tentacles at the base of his cock wraps around my finger, pulling it toward the rest of them.
Giggling, I untangle it. “Are these natural?” I ask, going back to the markings. “Or tattoos?”
“Natural. They appear on a warlock’s body during childhood, and the more powerful the warlock is, the more markings they have.” I guess that explains why half his body is covered in the delicate silver marks.
I start to reach for his cock, which is standing straight out in front of him. I mean, neither of us have clothes on, and it would be such a waste of an erection to not do anything with it, but he grabs my hand and tuts at me.
