Page 117 of Alien Prince

She laughs. “Just from that? What about this then?”

My wife takes the tip of my cock into her mouth. Her lips wrap around the head, and she sucks gently, sending an explosion of pleasure from my cock to the rest of my body. I grip the back of her head, my fingers intertwining in her hair, guiding her movements with a newfound passion.

I watch in awe as her lips glide over the ridges on my cock, each one causing a sensation that is both pleasuring and electrifying. Her tongue darts out, tracing the delicate curves and valleys, making me feel as though I am made of pure pleasure.

A low growl rumbles in my throat as she takes more of me in, her mouth sliding up and down the shaft. The warmth of her breath and the wetness of her mouth contrasts with the cool night air, heightening my excitement. I watch in awe as Emily deepthroats me, the way her eyes flicker up to meet mine when she pushes further down.

Her tongue plays with the underside of my cock, each touch and flick making me shiver. Emily reaches up and cups my balls, gently massaging them as she continues her ministrations. Her hand moves in tandem with her mouth, and it's too much for me to bear.

Her head bobs back and forth, taking me deeper into her warm, wet mouth. I can feel her throat muscles contracting around me, massaging me in an exquisitely pleasurable way. I try to hold on to my control, but it is an effort in vain. I can feel my release building up inside me, a powerful force that threatens to overwhelm me.

Maybe Emily senses my nearing climax because she pulls back, her eyes locked onto mine with a look of desire and anticipation. She strokes my cock gently, her fingers gliding over the sensitive skin at the base of each ridge.

I watch in awe as Emily's hand moves up and down my shaft, her grip just right, teasing me to the edge. She suddenly looks up at me and smiles, her eyes filled with wanton desire.

“You're going to come soon, aren't you?” she asks, her voice low and sultry.

I nod, unable to speak past the lust that has taken hold of me. Her smile grows wider, more predatory now.

She stripes off her dress and then gripes my cock again, tighter this time. She glides her hand over my length once more before positioning the head at her entrance. I watch in wonder as she lines herself up with me, and then sinks down onto my cock.

The sensation is indescribable, her tightness surrounding me, milking me for all I'm worth. How am I already coming? But my cock remains hard, maybe even harder now.

Emily's eyes flutter shut as she starts to ride me, her hips rolling in slow circles that have my heart beating almost too quickly.

Each ridge of my dripping cock slides against her inner walls, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my entire being.

Her breath hitches as I thrust upward deeper into her, our bodies moving in perfect synchronization. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she rides me, her hips undulating with a rhythm that matches the pounding of my heart. The stars above seem to dance with us, their light reflecting in her eyes as she gazes up at them.

Emily's body trembles beneath me, and I know that we are on the precipice of something extraordinary. Her gasps become more urgent, and her pace quickens, matching the increasing intensity of our lovemaking. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure radiating out from the base of my spine, threatening to consume me whole.

“I’m going to come again,” I tell her.

“Again?” Her eyes widen, and she rides me faster now.

“Yes, Emily,” I gasp, my voice hoarse from the intensity of my pleasure.

Her eyes gleam with excitement and desire, and she leans forward to meet me in a passionate kiss. The taste of her lips is intoxicating, and as our tongues dance together, I feel as though I am losing myself in her.

Emily's body buckles on top of me as she reaches her own peak. Her breasts bounce wildly with each thrust, her nipples hard and erect. Her hands grip my hips, and she lies down on top of me, still riding me. It’s as if she wants to be as close to me as possible, as if she’s trying to merge our bodies completely.

The moonlight bathes us in its glow, highlighting the sweat-slicked skin that binds us together. Our bodies move in perfect harmony, like two halves of a single whole.

She starts to move even faster now, her hair whipping around us as the wind picks up. The stars above seem to dance in timewith our movements, their light reflecting off her sweat-sheened skin.

Her breath hitches, and she growls, a primal sound that sends shivers down my spine. Her body trembles, and I thrust upward deeper inside her, my cock sliding against her inner walls with each stroke. My balls tighten, and I feel the familiar sensation building up inside me once again. I can't hold back any longer.

“I'm coming!” I shout, my voice hoarse with passion as Emily rides me harder.

I explode inside her, each spurt of cum causing her to gasp and moan in pleasure.

“Kael!” she shrieks as she comes too, her walls squeezing my cock almost too tightly.

“How did you learn to do that?” I ask as I rub her back.

“I just do what feels good,” she murmurs, suddenly shy.

“You do everything incredibly well. Is there anything you can’t do?”

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