Page 37 of Aria's Ascension

A shudder jolted up her spine and her choked cry echoed into the cave when he gave her exactly what she’d asked for and drove deep.

His cock was a heavy weight inside her, thicker than she’d anticipated. Shifting her hips, she tried to adjust to it, panting through the sense of fullness, only to freeze for a second time when something thin and silky brushed over her clit.

More little touches caressed her opening where she was stretched around him, over her clit again, and her lower lips.

“What is that?” she breathed, shifting their weight to one arm so she could reach between her legs with the other.

Little tendrils, dozens of them, were stroking and petting every inch of her pussy. Following them back with her touch, she realized they surrounded the base of his cock.

“Mycirri,” he groaned, jerking when she gently slid one through her fingers.

As though that one small touch snapped his frayed control, he drew his hips back then slammed home, making her breasts sway and forcing a cry from her throat.

Using his grip in her hair, Kix tilted her head to the side, giving him access to her neck and shoulder. He bit, licked, and sucked at the sensitive skin there as he drove into her again and again. His cirri zeroed in on her clit, circling and tugging at the little ball of nerves until every breath ended on a cry and another orgasm was rapidly building.

When it hit, she went stiff, mouth open in a silent scream, hips jerking and shoving back, trying to take him deeper.

He rode her through her release, not stopping or slowing to give her time to recover. With every hard, shattering thrust, he hissed “Myaessa,my treasure,” until he was just repeating ‘mine’over and over again as he fucked her.

She felt… consumed.

All she could feel was Kix—his hands all over her, his thick cock moving between her legs, his weight against her back. All she could hear was the slap of their bodies coming together, his feverish growls, and her own desperate cries.

His hammering thrusts faltered, and a low, hoarse groan sounded in her ear just before she felt the first hot jet of cum flood her pussy.

Aria’s eyes went wide when his cock began quivering inside her. It grew and intensified until his entire shaft was vibrating.

Her arms gave out, and her top half collapsed to the moss beneath her as a third orgasm followed on the heels of the second.

Through the waves of pleasure drowning her, she felt Kix straighten and grip her hips with both hands. Driving himself past her clenching walls, he fucked her hard as he came, jolting her body every time he bottomed out.

His thrusts slowed gradually, in time with the diminishing waves of her orgasm. He paused for a long moment, buried inside her, jerking as his body forced out spurts of cum until they overflowed and leaked out around the tight seal of his vibrating cock to slick her thighs.

With a groan, he bowed himself over her and used his knees to push her legs back, slowly guiding her to lie flat on the ground with him settled on top of her, keeping his shaft buried deep and using his own legs to make sure hers stayed spread wide.

Wordlessly, he slid a hand under her hip and cupped her pussy, his other still fisted in her hair.

“Kix, what are you—”

“Must,” he hissed.

Aria’s gasp when his fingers brushed over her swollen clit was answered by his pleased growl. Before she could question what he was doing, he was rubbing it, wet and slippery with his cum, in hard, fast circles.

Kix kept his cock shoved deep, thrusting shallowly, and ruthlessly worked her, pinning her writhing body beneath his as he forced her into two shattering, back-to-back orgasms.

By the time he apparently decided he’d made her come enough, her entire body was tingling, she could barely breathe, and her walls were still rhythmically squeezing and contracting around his cock.

Kix pushed himself up and, with a choked sound and a hard shudder, slowly withdrew, then promptly tipped to the side and collapsed onto the moss next to her.

Aria, stunned and panting, braced a hand beneath her and rolled herself onto her back, then just lay there, trying to remember what it was like to not be delirious with pleasure.

“That was… intense,” she rasped with a throaty chuckle.

Still breathing hard, she let her head loll to the side when she saw his glow come to life and eyed him. He looked shell-shocked, staring at the ceiling of the cave with a slightly dazed,verysatiated expression.

Aria sighed happily, feeling both incredibly relaxed and utterly content. Before, when she’d had sex, the moment the lassitude wore off, she got antsy, ready for the man to leave or make a getaway herself. With Tirox earlier, and now with Kix, that was completely absent. That feeling of restlessness never came, and fleeing was the last thing on her mind. In fact, she wanted to… cuddle?

Damn. I really am going soft.

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