“We call it the grass of love,” I reply. “It heightens every sensation during our mating. I think you will find its effects quite appealing.”
“Is it safe for me?”
“I wouldn’t give you anything that might hurt you,” I remind her. “You can trust me, Amber.” She nods slightly, then opens her mouth and lets me place the algae on her tongue. “Good girl. Now, let it dissolve for a moment. You will taste sweetness.”
“Oh, yeah,” she mumbles, the corner of her lip twitching. “It’s like honey.”
“Good. Now, swallow it.”
She does as she’s told, then gives me a curious look. “What do I do next?”
“You just lay back and relax, my darling.”
I’m about to take her on the ride of her life. Whether she wants to admit it or not, Amber is definitely enjoying her time here on Sunna. Our bond wouldn’t have happened if her own heart wasn’t open to it. But it’s all right. I will take her, again and again, until she is mine and Izzo’s forever. There is no stopping this fire between us.
6
Amber
Binzen gently pushes me, so I lay on my back against the warm obsidian stone on the pool’s edge. His hand stays on my chest, squeezing my breast and pinching my nipple—tighter and tighter until I’m whimpering with delight. A strange kind of warmth spreads through my rib cage, working its way down into my womb. It must be the so-called grass of love, which seems to have a relaxing effect on my muscles.
“I feel as though I swallowed the sun,” I whisper, glancing up at the black, shiny ceiling.
“Every nerve ending is activated, which makes every touch all the more exhilarating,” he explains.
My breasts come alive as he squeezes and massages them. I lift my knees and spread my legs for him. The move is so swift and natural that I didn’t even think twice. Glancing down, I watch Binzen’s handsome face as he opens his mouth against my pussy.
“Oh, wow…” I manage as his tongue slides over my clit. He is absolutely right. I feel everything a thousand times moreintensely, as if each of the atoms in my body has come alive, fired up by the tip of his tongue.
I’m soaking wet, and he drinks me whole, lapping and licking my folds before his lips close around my clit and two long fingers probe my entrance, stretching and priming me for that gargantuan cock of his.
“How do you like this?” Binzen asks.
“I can’t get enough of it. It’s fucking incredible,” I moan loudly, the echo dancing through the obsidian chamber. “I beg you, don’t stop.”
My whole being expands as Binzen’s mouth works my pussy, his fingers pushing deeper and curling with each retreat until explosive tension gathers in my core. I am compelled to touch my breasts while his other hand travels down my belly, palm pressing slightly against it. The move has my hips raising against his lips while I pinch my own nipples to get the greatest high of my life.
“You feel the passion burning through you, don’t you?” Binzen asks.
I’m mindless and panting, a shattering orgasm about to destroy me as I welcome his tongue against my clit and a third finger inside me. I pinch my nipples harder, and I squeeze my flesh tighter as Binzen consumes me. The climax unfurls like a supernova throughout the darkest reaches of the cosmos itself, the heat swallowing me whole as I cry out in sweet ecstasy.
I scream, not wanting this moment ever to stop.
“Do you want me inside you, my darling?”
“Yes, please! Binzen, yes, right now.”
A split-second later, he’s climbing up on the ledge below, his giant cock rising between my legs. I love its shameless size and girth, the veins thick and pulsating with desire as my pussy clenches in anticipation. Binzen grins like the devil as he positions himself at the entrance. My pussy reacts, stretching and quivering as he fills me to the brim with one vicious thrust.
I cry out, tears sneaking from the corners of my eyes. “Fuck me, Binzen. Fuck me hard.”
“There is nothing I want more in this world, my darling.”
He grabs my breasts, his strength pinning me against the stone as he starts pounding into me. I never imagined such desperation from my own body, such ecstasy to wash over me without ever stopping, without ever fading away. Whatever this damned love grass is doing, it’s making me feel everything at a much higher level, as if it’s my very soul Binzen is penetrating. He holds me down and fucks me harder and deeper and faster.
I stretch around him, sizzling with amplified desire, as our eyes lock on each other. I listen to his low growls and grunts as he pounds into me, as I welcome one too many inches of him and yet still crave more. “Harder! Deeper, baby! Deeper!” I scream, my left hand sliding between my legs to work my clit.
“That’s right, Amber. Make yourself come again,” he says, enjoying the view and then some.