"Thokk," I whisper myself, not even sure what I want to say.
He doesn't reply. Instead, he leans in, as we both turn to face each other. His lips meet mine, and it's like a dam breaking. All the tension, all the attraction we've been dancing around explodes in a passionate kiss.
I melt into him, wrapping my arms around his neck as he pulls me closer and I feel his tongue against mine. His tusks graze my cheek, sending a shiver down my spine. It should feel strange, kissing a beast of fantasy like this, but instead it feels ... right.
Fantasy has become my reality it would seem.
When we finally break apart, we're both breathing heavily. Thokk's amber eyes are dark with desire, and I'm sure mine look much the same.
"Zoe," he growls, his voice low and husky. "We shouldn't ..."
"Well, that’s obvious.” I run my hands over his broad chest like I have been imagining doing since we met. "But I don’t know about you, I just can’t fight it anymore."
“You feel what I am feeling then” He brings a hand up to gently stroke my hair.
“If you mean the whole body urge to jump your bones combined with some kind of soul-level certainty that this is just ‘right,’ then yeah, I feel it alright.”
He opens his mouth, then closes it again. I can see the struggle playing out on his face – some sort of duty versus desire, or so I imagine.
“I too have been fighting this ...urge. I have to have you. It is against my kind’s ways, but I know it to be right. We are right.” I feel his hot breath on my neck.
“Yes, that is what I feel too Thokk. A knowing. Logically none of it ...none of any of this makes sense, I say as I gesture to indicate the two of us. But if this feeling is wrong, then I don’t know what’s right anymore.”
He looks into my eyes again, and this time I bring a hand to his face.
“Kiss me again,” I say softly.
“As a test,” he whispers.
“Yes, just to be sure we aren’t imagining things.”
His answer comes not in words, but in action. He gently presses his lips to mine. This time we start slower with a few tentative nibbles, but it quickly escalates as Thokk brings one hand to my lower back, even as the other slips down to my breast. Immediately I feel my pussy flood as he begins to squeeze and caress at my breast through my blouse. At the same time, he pulls me closer, his lips crashing against mine, hungry and demanding. The kiss and touch are passionate and tender all at once, a release of pent-up emotions that leaves me breathless.
I respond with equal fervor, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him in.
My resistance is completely collapsing now. Hungrily I allow him to lift me fully into his lap as I wrap my legs to either side of his massive frame. Immediately he puts his hands under my blouse and begins to lift it off. I happily shimmy my way out of it even as he buries his face into my still bra-clad chest.
I press my hips against him, unable to resist the urge to feel his hardness any longer. I’m satisfied by the feel of his massive member straining against the taut fabric of his trousers. I push against his chest and he follows my lead, laying back onto hisbed, pausing only to lift me and guide us both into the center of the mattress.
He pauses for a moment to lift his own shirt off, finally exposing the rippling muscles of his chest and stomach that I had suspected must lie beneath.
“Your body is perfect Thokk.” I whisper as I allow my body to fold down and press skin to skin against him. I kiss at the hard flesh of his chest and belly even as I begin to pulse my hips against his growing hardness.
“Zoe, I could never have imagined you, a human could feel so good.” I feel his breath hot, even as he presses his hardness against me in return.
Before I know it, we work together to remove my bra. In an instant he brings the swell of my breasts to his mouth and licks at my taut nipples. I feel an explosion of pleasure again as he sucks and nibbles on them each in turn.
“Thokk, but what about...”
“Shh Zoe, let us have tonight. I cannot resist you any longer. I will not, if you will have me.”
Don’t have to tell me twice.
I pull his head against me as he kisses and licks, taking each breast in turn into his mouth. I feel an extra thrill zing through my flesh as he teases my nipples with his tusks.
My pussy is growing wetter by the minute. I’m sure I have soaked my panties by now and push against his chest to pry my boobs out of range of his tongue once again.
He gives each breast a final kiss before I slide my hips down to grind my hips against his sex once again. I am rewarded by both his groans as well as the growing ache in my pussy.