“Are you going to come in me?”
His bite is more forceful but not anywhere close to painful as he digs his teeth into my neck and groans, “I’m going to fill your pussy up, flood you with my cum.”
My back arches further and a pathetic whimper leaves me as lights burst behind my eyes. He moves back and gently holds my jaw, so I look at him as he wraps his fingers around mine on his dick and his eyes are fully black as he watches our joined hands stroke him from base to tip. He controls my hand and palms the thick swollen head with my hand before he removes it entirely and lifts my hips higher. His pre-cum is on my skin and I don’t think as I bring my palm to my lips and my tongue pokes out. It’s pulled away before I can taste it and Dima holds my wrist as he wipes it away on the sheets, his voice is deep and stern, but not cruel or harsh.
“The first time you taste my dick it will actually be my dick.”
I nod and smile up at him because he’s perfect and he kisses the tip of my nose before slowly pushing into me without the sleeve.
“Oh fuck!”
My chest rises and he presses his lips over my left nipple, his deep voice vibrating through my ribcage.
“Just to make it easier to slide it on, B.”
I don’t know what he’s talking about because he groans, and I clench, unable to take it.
“Fuck, your pussy is perfect just like you.”
He keeps slowly pushing in until he’s fully seated inside me then painfully slowly pulls out until I’m left empty. My eyes are open, but I can’t see anything as something rustles beside me and my hips are kept elevated on a pillow.
Rough fingers stroke my cheek and I turn my head, chasing them, to see my favorite person, dark silver, steel moons stare at me in awe as he kisses my forehead.
“How are you feeling?”
My face is melting and dopey, but I manage to say, “Good, can I feel you now?”
He nods and kisses my cheek before positioning himself at my entrance. The cool silicone makes me suck in a sharp breath, but he massages up my stomach in an up-down motion, making me relax.
He’s even slower pushing inside me with the sleeve on and I make a sound that I’m sure only registers for animals to hear. The soothing massaging doesn’t stop as I feel him stretch me and his hand moves further up with each inch that enters me. He drops over me with his forearm beside my head and strokes his knuckles across my cheek, smiling down at me so full of emotion it burns my eyes.
“That’s it, beautiful, you’re doing so good for me.”
The coo has a pathetic moan getting trapped in my throat. Dima maintains the gentle touch against my face as he slowly pushes inside inch by torturous inch. The sleeve makes him thicker and there are more ridges pressing against my sensitive inner walls.
“Whose pussy is this?”
I think I mumble his name, but I can taste colors and hear pictures.
“Right answer, lisichka, it’s mine.”
The grooves are more pronounced as he pushes another inch into me, and I dig my nails into his skin.
“Mine to make come.” Another inch and he changes the script, copying the one from my book. “Do you want to stay on our planet, human?”
The mix of my favorite person on Earth and my favorite escape he keeps flickering between is going to ruin me.
My back arches as I nod and break through his skin with my nails, but he doesn’t scream as his lips dance down my neck asking, “And how do you stay here, human?”
Oh fuck.
My toes curl as my legs tense, flying into midair. Grabbing his shoulders as my head follows the same ascent, I choke out around a scream I’m keeping back, “Breed. Me.”
Lips press into the top of my hair at the same time as a gentle hand cups the back of my head. My body shudders and he thrusts into me, but I can’t control anything as I bite into his shoulders, not my body, or my mind.
It’s all been given over to the man who’s wrecking me and keeping everything else away, so I justbe.
When the soft spikes touch my clit, he does what he hoped for and transports me beyond the galaxies where I can still hear Dima in my ear between each soothing rock of the atmosphere.