“Oh, god,” I loll my head to the side. Is it still considered dirty talk if he doesn’t even realize what it’s doing to me? I’ve always been a sucker for that kind of thing. I look back up at him where he’s watching his own movements. “I can take you,” I tell him, swiping my tongue over my bottom lip. Our eyes connect and his beautiful violet ones are dark with lust. I lift my hips, begging for him. “I’m ready, I want to take you… like a… a good girl.”
“A good girl?” Aloryk repeats, his hips jerking forward to rub the underside of his length along me.
I nod my head quickly. “Yourgood girl.”
I love the way Aloryk lets out a shaky exhale in response, his tail coming to wrap tightly around my left thigh as thousands and thousands of skin-stars glitter all over his body - and there’s a shit-ton of them all headed toward his dick all at once, like a sky full of horny shooting stars.
He stops his teasing motions and notches the head of his cock at my entrance. And, slowly -so… damn… slowly- he starts to push into me. With just the tip inside, Aloryk watchesme as he gently rocks back and forth, gradually working more of himself into my pussy and keeping a close eye on my reaction as he holds my legs apart.
He has nothing to worry about. The stretch feels divine and practically makes me roll my eyes to the back of my head. “Aloryk,” I moan, my hips jerking, trying to urge him to drive into me.
He grunts, and I feel one hand leave my leg as his fingers start to play with my clit, circling it in time with his thrusts. “That’s it,” he coos. “That’s my good little female. You are doing very well taking my cock. Can you take more?”
“Yes!” I nod frantically, “Yes.More.”
Aloryk repositions himself, leaning over me now and hitching my thigh up his hip. He sinks further into me with a satisfying groan that I wish I could record and play on repeat. “Fuck. Youarea good girl, taking almost all of me.”
Pleasure tingles from between my legs outward and I try to match his careful, measured thrusts as he completely covers my body with his much larger one. We’re so mis-matched that my face is level with his chest and my hot breaths come bouncing back to me from his skin. The action makes his stars pulse in time with my panting, right in the place where his heart-stars will appear.
Because theywillappear.
Maybe even tonight.
The thought has my pussy fluttering with pleasure.
Aloryk shudders above me, his hips snapping forward to bury the last couple of inches inside me. “Fuck!” he hisses, and I cry out, my hands coming up to grip the huge biceps braced at either side of my head. He stills, and I can hear him breathing heavily through his nose like he’s trying to compose himself. “Your cunt is so greedy for my cock, Polly,” he huffs. “You are going to drive me to madness.”
I whine and start grinding my hips against him in teasing circles. “Is that bad?”
“Goddess, save me -fuck!” Aloryk curses above me.
And I can’t help it, I really can’t. Knowing thatI’mthe one to affect him like this makes me bold, makes me bratty, turns me on more than anything. “I thought I was your good girl? Don’t you like this?”
His head dips with a guttural groan, and, I swear those big, strong biceps I’m holding onto are shaking. “Female… You have no idea how much I love your greedy little cunt.But-” He pulls out and slams back into me with such unexpected force, I gasp beneath him. Aloryk pauses for half a beat before he gives me another rough thrust. “I…”thrust, “do not…”thrust, “want…”thrust, “to-hurt-you.” By the time he’d gotten to the final three words of his sentence, Aloryk had already picked up a rhythm that he couldn’t seem to stop. “Fuck,” he curses, and I’d don’t know if that’s directed at me or himself. “Tell me I am not hurting you, my mate” he pants above me, “because you feel too good to stop.”
“Don’t stop,” I whisper. “You feelsogood too.”
The feral moan that rumbles above me is accompanied by a frenzied snap of Aloryk’s hips. My body is starting to get used to the stretch but oh, my God, I’m going to feel thoroughly fucked tomorrow morning.
And I love it.
I love the fullness, I love his big body over mine, I love how he tried to control himself, but most of all, I love that he couldn’t. Not with me. Not when it’sus, together like this.
Aloryk is above me, giving in to that animal urge of his to claim me, and together we fall off the cliff of pleasure. I try to keep up with his movements, but he becomes frantic, muttering things as he chases both our highs.
I catch a few things; mainly curses, prayers to the Goddesses, and praise to me, his‘good female’for taking him so well. But then we’re winding up, galloping, galloping, galloping to the finish together.
My body seizes in bliss at the same time that Aloryk lets out the loudest, longest groan, holding himself still, his cock buried deep inside me as I feel the pulse of his release.
We’re breathing hard together, my exhales panting over his chest still, those skin-stars showing up like I’m fogging up a sparkly window.
But they fade again each time, none of them sticking around.
None of them staying to become his heart-stars.
Chapter 26 - Aloryk
“These should have been changed the moment they were soaked through,” Yoryx, the Healer tsks at me as he unbinds my wings. I do not reply with anything more than a grunt, too preoccupied with the wonderful feeling of my feathers being unbound. I try to stretch both wings, finding that the right is able to spread and elevate almost to its full potential, but the left is… the stiffness I feel in the limb is painful to test and holding it correctly against my back when folded is also uncomfortable. I stop trying to straighten it and find it naturally wants to sag at an awkward, lower position than its brother.
