When the words register, Destiny turns around slowly, a look of complete shock written on her face.
"It was the first thing that came to mind," I continue, "when Josep told me about the human tradition of proposing with diamonds. I knew no other gemstone could possibly suffice.
She gasps, a hand going to her heart when I ask, "So Destiny, will you be my mate and my wife?”
“Oh, Khur. Yes. A thousand times, in every galaxy, yes!”
She launches herself towards me and I fall onto my back as she straddles me and lavishes my face with kisses. Soon, she is tugging at the fastener on my jumpsuit and I am working the infuriating buttons on her new winter gear, both of us lost in the thrall of lust. As soon as I have her winter gear off and see she is completely bare underneath, I can no longer resist and pull her up my body, seating the apex of her thighs directly above my hungry mouth. She is all salty sweetness and slick perfection as I drive my tongue into her and up to her sweet little pleasure button—her clitoris she calls it—over and over until she is gushing all over my face. I raise her up with one hand and use my other to test her tightness with a finger, then two, into her slick core. When she does nothing but moan with pleasure I slip a third one in, and her slick pussy seems to suck it in hungrily. Pulling my fingers out, I can't resist one last lick of her dripping cunt, gathering some of her slick with the flat of my tongue, before guiding her back down my body, to my waiting cock.
Slowly, Destiny notches me at her entrance as I hold her above my body, and so slowly, I bring her down. At first, she is so tight I don’t think I will fit but when her eyes roll in the back of her head and her moans echo across the great cavern, I know that this is blissful for bothof us. Relinquishing my hold on her, I let her hold herself up by her knees at my sides and her hands on my abdomen, as she slowly lowers and raises herself onto my engorged cock, taking a little more each time. About halfway down, she stops and looks down between us.
“Holy shit, there’s so much more of you. And that knot,” a shiver of pleasure wracks her, “I need that knot inside of me.”
“It is ok if you cannot. This is already perfection,” my voice is strained from holding back. My hands go back to her hips of their own accord, holding her still. I could blow right now, but I do not want it to be over yet.
“Hush, I think I can… just need a minute,” she says, panting.
Her hand slips down between her thighs and starts rubbing her clitoris in slow circles as she raises and lowers herself in tiny increments again, working her way down inch by inch.
“You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, Destiny. I love you more than I ever thought I could love anything. I could watch you ride my cock for the rest of my life.” I begin talking sweetly to her, because I know she likes my deep, growly voice. As she slips closer and closer to my testes, or my “knot” as she calls it, my words become nonsensical, until I am simply grunting and growling along with her whimpers and moans.
When she reaches my knot and it butts up against the tight hole of her cunt, she stops and squeezes my cock with her inner walls with the force of a tight fist. The control I had been barely holding on to disappears completely and I cum so hard my back bows with the force of it. On top of me, Destiny is screaming my name and grinding against my knot in the most sensual movement I've ever seen. Between us, I can see our mingled cum dripping over my engorge knot inrivulets and somehow, she slips down a little further. She gasps, almost in surprise and opens her eyes, looking down at where our bodies are connected.
"Ohhh, my fuck. I'm looking down there and I'm thinkingno way.There is no way that gonna fit. But then I do this," she bears down and cants her hips a bit, moaning and biting her bottom lip as we both watch her take a little more of my knot, "and I feel like if Idon'tget all of you inside of me, I might lose my mind."
She laughs and her walls clench around me once more. Then her eyes get an intense look to them and she holds my gaze as she bears down on my testes. I want to tell her she doesn’t have to do this, that it may be painful and I don’t want her to be hurt by me. The look on her face is far from hurt, though, as she slowly, slowly sinks down.
"That's it, my mate. You're almost past the widest part now. You can take me. What a good girl," I praise her, watching my testes disappear into her tight, slick hole.
She takes every inch of my cock and testes inside of her, until she is skin-to-skin flush against me. I groan at the pleasure of her tight cunt squeezing my testes and another orgasm rocks my entire body. I roar loud enough to bring down the mountain as I pump load after load into her perfect little pussy. I must come three or four times before I’m done and despite the effective plug of my testes, our combined juices are gushing out of her and making her belly bulge out a little. The vision makes me groan and my cock twitch out another mini load inside of her, making her groan and do the same. We lay there, her straddling me, for at least half an hour, as every twitch from one of us made the other pop off again, until my testes have receded enoughfor me to pull out of her without hurting her, creating a small river of cum.
We’ve made a mess of each other and the stone floor of the cavern, but I can’t bring myself to care too much. Our union is blessed by the heart of Ulvand, I know this in my soul to be true. So I go to the hidden bathroom that was installed when we first raised this mountain and get water that is piped in from the bottom of the lake. It is ice cold, but it serves the dual purpose of cleaning us and our mess on the floor, plus it makes Destiny squeal when I try to towel off her sore cunt. She took me like a queen, but she will still be walking bow-legged on the way out of here. Perhaps she will let me carry her.
Indeed, it isn’t even difficult to convince her once we’ve started our trek back out of the tunnels and we make much better time heading out as my long strides eat up the distance and she snuggles into my neck.
“So when would you like to get married? I always wanted a huge ceremony, and a white dress.”
“I don’t understand? Aren’t we married now? You wore white, I asked you under the biggest diamond that exists, to my knowledge. We even consummated the act. What else could there be?”
She giggles sweetly before replying, “Well, really just a big party in front of all our friends and family where we declare our undying love publicly and then smash cake in each other’s faces.”
“Humans have the strangest customs. I can’t wait to try them all.”
22
Destiny
Khur carries me all the way out of the Dhugaren biome as I snuggle into his soft, warm mane. Inside the mountain it was warm and the coldness of the rest of the snowy environment is almost painful, especially along my brow where sweat has made my hair slick. Coupled with the soreness between my thighs, I am feeling a bit uncomfortable, to say the least. I’m certainly not complaining, though. I wouldn’t change anything about what just happened, even if it was completely unexpected.
Khur constantly surprises me with his romanticism and this date really took the cake. Ooh cake, that is something I am looking forward to. I wonder if I could find someone to make us little cake toppers that look like us. If I am going to get married to an alien in a galaxy far, far away, I might as well go over the top with it, right? I am also going to have to find a white dress. Picturing Khur in a tux makes my already sore lady bits tingle and I wonder how soon we can make love again. It might hurt a little, but I am beginning to learn that I like the pain that goes along with the pleasure of fucking my seven-foot-tall boyfriend… fiancé! I try to rub my thighs together inconspicuously as Khur nears the doors leading back into the rest of Division Five.
“Ready to go again so soon, my mate?” Khur’s voice is a soft rumble in my ear and I feel it all the way to my toes.
“Maybe I am. You’ve created a monster, Khur. I can’t resist you.”
“That makes two of us,” he growls, nipping my ear.
On the other side of the door I make Khur put me down. The change in temperature, along with my parka and mittens, has me sweating already, and being pressed close to his warm body is sweltering. I pause to shrug out of the overcoat and pull the mittens off, slipping them into the pocket of my jumpsuit.
