Page 42 of Scars & Starlight
“Sorry, I just had one of my unfortunate trains of thought,” I admit, then lick my lips and crawl up to my knees. “I am hungry, though. Could I–”
“Yes.”
“You didn’t let me finish,” I murmur, now running a hand up the thick, corded muscles of his thighs. They twitch under my soft touch.
“Whatever you want to do to me, love, the answer is yes,” Kairen says vehemently. “It will always be yes.”
With his permission ringing in my ears, I lean forward until I can extend my tongue enough to taste the subtly glowing skin. The smell of iced blueberries is stronger here, mixed with the mouthwatering smell of clean male musk. I glide my tongue overthe flat, pointed head of his cock, searching for where his taste is strongest, then moan when I’m rewarded with a pearly drop of precum.
Kairen pants above me, his fists clenching and unclenching at his sides, patiently allowing me to explore his member. I decide to make him wait a bit longer, and instead of taking him into my mouth, I move lower, down the shaft, placing small kisses over the glowing lines, bumps, and ridges, not stopping until I reach his sack. It’s firmer than a human man’s and smoother, drawn up tight against his body. Kairen jerks when I take as much of it into my mouth as I can, proving that it’s a sensitive spot to pay attention to. I scrape my nails over the sides of his torso and watch as goosebumps pebble his skin.
“Would you like to run me through with a blade to finish up this delicious torture, Princess?” Kai breathes, his voice coming out strangled.
Smiling over the silky, stretched skin, I finally move my lips back to the tip and open my mouth wide, taking in as much of him as I can before rubbing my tongue against the notched underside. It’s like a Jacob’s ladder piercing, but a part of him instead of an outside enhancement.
“Fuck, Princess,” he gasps, his hands moving to my head. His fingers gently massage my scalp, holding me, but letting me move at my own pace. “Your mouth is so hot. I want to own every inch of it, mark it as mine.”
His possessive words make me squirm and press my thighs together where I kneel. His filthy mouth is almost as surprising as his alien dick. I feel the pointed tip at the back of my throat, so I relax it and take a little bit more.
“Damn it, love,” Kairen curses as his fingers tangle in my hair. “Your tight throat is making it impossible to hold on to sanity.” The rush of power goes to my head, and I suck harder, eager to show him how good I want to make him feel. In return, he starts thrusting shallowly, seemingly unconsciously. My heart pounds in my ears as Istart running out of air, the sound of it mixing with Kairen’s deep groans.
“You’re going to make me come, Tara,” he moans, his hips stuttering in their movements. I dig my nails into his firm ass, wordlessly telling him I want him to come right where he is: deep in my mouth.
“Fuck, Tara!” Kairen roars, releasing a flood of sweet and salty liquid down my throat. My pussy clenches at his unique taste, one that was supposedly made for me. When no more spurts come, I pull back and hunt for any cum that dribbled down his shaft. One thing becomes apparent the longer I lick at the glowing lines.
“You’re not getting softer,” I remark, looking up at him with confusion.
Kairen’s head is thrown back, and the way the cords of his neck bulge with tension makes me bite my lip. Still breathing hard, he looks down at me.
“Avaren males stay ready until mating is successfully completed,” he admits, looking just a little bit uncertain about my reaction, reminding me more of the Kairen I met before we began this encounter.
I lean back on my arms. “You mean until you…”
“Come inside your pussy, making breeding a possibility,” he finishes, his ears tinged red, the neural filaments I now see in their entirety flickering wildly.
“W–well, I…” I stutter.Why is this making me so damn hot?I spread my legs like a brazen hussy, watching as his eyes darken at the sight of my wet center. “I’m ready,” I say, thankfully sounding bolder than I feel.
Kairen’s dick twitches in reaction to my invitation, and he lowers himself onto his hands and knees, crawling over to loom above me.
“Don’t worry, you’re not fertile right now,” he murmurs over my lips.
I wasn’t even concerned about becoming pregnant, which just shows how turned around this male has me. In the past, I would have never allowed myself to become pregnant in a world like ours.So I just nod and lie back, freeing my arms so I can pull him down on top of me.
“Kairen,” I murmur. “It’s been a little while.”
The stars in his eyes twinkle as he gulps. “For me too. This might… not last as long as I’d prefer it to.”
I shake my head. “Come inside already, please. I feel like you’ve been edging me for a week.”
With a grin that’s somehow both smug and bashful, Kairen reaches between our bodies to take himself in hand. I lift my legs and hitch them over his hips, allowing him space to line himself up with my entrance. Eyes irrevocably locked onto mine, he penetrates me with the tip of his cock. I squirm when I feel the first bumps, salivating to know how they feel inside.
“Okay?” he breathes, his eyes now narrowed with concentration. I nod again and bite my lip, waiting for him to continue. He goes slow, shallowly thrusting in and out, letting me get used to the stretch.
Our breaths mingle in the space between us when he finally bottoms out, letting me feel every silk-covered curve of his hard cock. I close my eyes as they roll back, the constant pressure against my G-spot creating new, unknown sensations and urges. Feeling like I want to bear down on him, I wiggle until he pulls back, then gasp when he re-enters me on a sharp thrust.
“You feel incredible,” I say in awe, pulling him closer until not an inch of space remains between us. Overcome with emotions, I press my lips against his. He immediately opens up, battling my tongue. As our mouths and bodies stay locked, we begin to move in a rhythm that seems to be familiar to lovers in every galaxy, completely synchronized. The incredible topography of his dick makes every small shift a symphony of pleasure, and I can feel myself reaching the peak faster and harder than I ever have before.
Little whines leave my throat every time he thrusts forward, my legs trembling so hard around his waist that he has to shift until they’re over his shoulders, where his arms keep them secured.
