T’arq
His heart thudded in his chest as if he had just attacked an entire fleet of Xakul fighters on his own. He licked his lips and watched her face as she processed his words.
“Oh, T’arq,” she said with a small smile, her hand lifting to cup the side of his face.
His heart clenched, and he hated that he couldn’t resist leaning into her touch.
He was such a hypocrite. He knew he had a reputation for being emotionally unavailable, and then he gets a taste of his own medicine and can’t handle it? Great. Just great.
He eased Krystal to her feet and turned away, feeling suddenly uncertain.
“T’arq?” Her voice was small.
“Mmm?” he replied, not trusting himself to speak lest he give himself away.
“Look at me, please?” She touched him lightly on the arm and he turned, unable to resist her.
She stared up at him with those brown eyes, so soulful and deep. He found himself lost and almost missed the next words she spoke.
“Sorry, what?” His heart jerked in his chest as hope bloomed in him.
Did she just… No. Surely not.
“I have been drawn to you from the first moment I saw you.” She smiled, her mouth kicking up more on one side than the other.
He held his breath.
“I didn’t realize it at first. I knew I was attracted to you, but it was more than that.” She slid her hand down his arm to clasp his hand in hers. She looked down at their joined hands. “And each time I saw you, I fell a little deeper until I was drowning in everything that is you.”
Relief flooded through T’arq.
She smiled up at him and he gripped her around the waist and spun her around. He put her down and then sat on the edge of the bed, tugging her between his open knees.
“I want to discover everything there is to know about you, Krystal.” He brushed her hair back from her forehead. “There’s no rush. We have plenty of time.”
“What are we going to discover first?” She leaned in and placed her hands on his shoulders.
T’arq slid a hand into her hair and angled her head just the way he wanted. He stopped, his lips brushing against hers as he spoke. “How it feels as I slide myself inside you?”
Her tongue darted out to wet her lips as she nodded, eyes wide.
“And just how many different noises you make as you come all over my cock?”
She shivered and stepped closer into the cradle of his legs, trying to brush her chest against his. “Yes, please,” she said timidly.
He eased her closer and lifted her so her knees were on either side of his hips, her wet core pressing against him. He slid a hand between them to find her sopping entrance, sliding a finger inside her and watching her face as her eyelids flickered and her mouth dropped open. She bit her lip and let her head fall backwards over the arm he slid up to hold her. He bent her back slightly, watching as his finger delved into her, his thumb finding her clit and smoothing over it in wet circles.
Krystal’s fingers tightened on his shoulders, her nails biting into his skin and leaving little half-moon marks. He grinned. Little cat, indeed.
Soon she was thrusting her hips toward him, little whimpers coming from her as she found a rhythm and rode his hand.
“That’s it. Take what you need from me.” T’arq ground out as he slid another finger inside her, her tight walls clamping down on his digits. “Relax. Let me help you get there.” He felt her ease, and he scissored his fingers slightly, easing her open for what was to come. “Good girl, that’s it. Soon you’ll be stuffed full of my cock.”
She cried out at his words, and he smirked. Oh, she liked the way he talked, did she? Good to know.
He pressed against the front wall of her pussy with his fingers, and she moaned. “You like that, do you? I have so many things planned for you, little one. You’re going to take my cock like you were made for me. I’m going to feed it to you until you’re begging me to fuck you.”
She whimpered and clutched him harder, falling forward to rest her head on his shoulder as her hips moved frantically. T’arq’s cock jerked at the noises she was making, the tip leaking and running down the length down to his balls.
