Page 107 of Tempted by Celestial Bodies

I watched myself in the mirror grinding on his red fingers, my self-consciousness now all but forgotten. My wetness dripped from his hand. I’d never thought about watching myself come, but now I wanted to see how I looked in the throes of an orgasm.

A coil of heat and tension spread from my core. I saw myself reflected in the wall, flushed and wild, my mouth open wide as I gasped and moaned.

“Come for me now,” Thalan commanded.

And I did, with a throaty cry, my body shuddering and writhing against his, fighting to get away because the intensity felt overwhelming. He continued to circle my clit as I wailed, and then dipped his fingers back into my pussy to feel me clench around him. He made a low thrumming sound that somehow made my pleasure even greater as he stroked inside me.

He met my gaze again in the mirror. “My ledger?” he asked.

I could not have cared less now about his debt, though I would when it came time to pay my bills for the month. But this was our game now and I would play along.

“Seven thousand,” I panted. “If you want those numbers to drop faster, you need to be wearing less clothes, and I need to be back on my feet…or on my back. Or on my knees. Pick one.”

His hand slid from me and I cried out to lose his touch. I wanted more of him, but I didn’t want that talented hand going anywhere else.

He smiled at me in the mirror, revealing his sharp canines. “You are much too short to do anything for me while on your knees, Ariel.”

“So we’ll have to figure it out.” I pulled on the arm that had been locked around my waist for…fuck if I knew how long. I’d lost all track of time. “Put me down.”

Instead, he reached behind me, and I felt him unfastening something. Maybe his pants.Finally!My heart raced.

I wanted his cock so badly that I would have done anything right then to have it in my hands, my mouth, my pussy, wherever he wanted to put it.

The material of his pants slipped down between us, and suddenly something very, very large and very, very hot pushed between my parted thighs. What moved against my aching pussy did not feel like it could be a cock.

I looked at the mirror, at what Thalan had revealed by unfastening his pants. And I froze.

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thalan

Ariel staredat my cocks in the mirror, her mouth agape and eyes wide. Her astonishment more than made up for the orgasms I had provided.

She had offered her mouth, so that was what I would take first. And then I would take her pussy and her ass, first with one cock, and then the other. And then both, if she could take me fully.

There was indeed the matter of our different heights. She could not reach my cocks with her mouth if she kneeled, and standing she would have to bend over awkwardly. The best solution, I decided, was to pleasure each other at the same time.

But before that, she must see my cocks fully, and taste them.

I placed her on the floor facing me and released her. She stared openly at my cocks, at their red flesh with the black stripes that matched those than ran across my arms, legs, and sides.

I removed my boots, pants, coat, and shirt with the speed and efficiency of a trained soldier. She roused herself enough to unfasten and kick off her boots and I could finally see every square centimeter of her beautiful body.

I stacked all my weapons on the counter next to my empty plates. Her gaze never left my cocks, and she licked her lips several times.Hungry for me, I thought.I will fill you—do not worry.

Now naked, I took my cocks in my hands and stroked them for her, one above the other, to show that while much larger than a human male’s, their function and sources of pleasure were the same.

She raised her gaze to meet mine, a playful smile at the corner of her mouth again like when I had roared and demanded to be freed. “I must be dreaming,” she said, and pinched her arm.

“What purpose does that serve?” I frowned. “Do you enjoy pain?”

“Sometimes.” Her chuckle sounded a little strangled. “I have a feeling I’m going to find out how much I can take.” She reached for my cocks with both hands, stroking hesitantly at first. Her hand, so much smaller than mine, could not come close to wrapping around one cock by itself.

Instead, she tilted her head, as if thinking, and then took my upper cock in both hands to stroke gently as she leaned down. With her tiny, soft, pink tongue, she licked around my cock head and then several times over its opening, where precum already dripped in earnest.

Gods.Gods. I let out a growl of pleasure.

She raised her head. “No? Not right?”

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