“Are you okay?” I ask, suddenly worried that she’s taken too much too soon. I’m still supporting most of her weight with my firm grip on her ass and thighs but this position allows for deeper penetration than usual and she can’t control the angle or depth too much.
“Am I… Fuuuck. Am I okay?” Fin gasps out, her inner walls coating my cock like a warm blanket. “I feel fucking amazing. Fuck me, Omni. I need you.”
Blasted winds! That’s got to be the hottest thing anyone has ever said to me and I’ve had my fair share of hot conversations. Spreading my wings, I flap them lightly to get a feel for the surrounding air. There are no air currents here to worry about, but old habits die hard.
Fin stiffens a little. “What about your wing?”
“All healed now, but we don’t have to—”
“No, I want to, I just…” Biting on her lip, she avoids my look. “I’m not the thinnest girl on the block. Are you sure that you can, you know? Carry me?”
“Fin, you’re beautiful and perfect and weigh next to nothing. I could keep us both in the air making love to you for hours, but there’s also a bed on the Dart or we can go to my room or—”
“That’s fine,” she interrupts me. “Just… Don’t drop me. Wait, did you just sayhours?”
“Hours, days...” Okay, that might be stretching it a bit. “For as long as you want. Now, breathe.”
Of course she squeals the moment my feet leave the floor. She’s clinging to me like a baby tentacled beast from Qara clings to its mother, her legs and arms gripping tighter around my neck. Surprisingly, her pussy muscles also clench around my cock like a vise, dragging a guttural moan out of me like I’ve never heard before. At the increased pressure, my cock jerks, Fin moaning in return. Forgetting that we’re in the air, she loosens her pussy grip just enough so I can gently start rocking her up and down on my cock. Once she’s a little more comfortable, I lengthen the strokes, timing them with each flap of my wings.
Hovering just below the hangar ceiling, I let instinct take over, my wings moving on autopilot as I focus on the perfect littlehuman in my arms. “Fuck, Omni,” Fin whimpers, moving to meet my thrusts the best she can. “This is insane.”
I laugh. “Oh, you think this is insane?” A scream erupts from her mouth as I swoop down to the other corner of the hangar. Her pussy clamps down on me with such ferocious tenacity I nearly come right then and there. I somehow stave it off, needing Fin to come first. “If we were on a planet,” I whisper as I bring us back up, “I would climb to where the warm air currents would carry us along. Where the winds would deliver your screams to every corner of the planet for all to hear. And when you come, I’d fold my wings and let us freefall as we both ride our orgasms, only stopping our descent once we’re both replete. Then I’d fly back up and do it all over again.”
That’s the way the mating dance works with my people, but it’s not really something I can do in such a small space. Still, I tease Fin by letting us drop a few feet before stopping us. She squeals, partly in terror, partly in excitement, the sound smoothly flowing into a moan as the ridges on my cock brush against her G-spot. “Touch yourself for me, mate,” I urge her. Having to support her weight and hold her against me, I don’t have a spare hand to tease that beautiful clit.
“Fuck…” It’s halfway between a moan and a whimper, but she obeys, letting go of my neck with one hand to move it between our bodies. Her pussy tightens around me again as she circles her clit, her motions frantic. “Yes, Omni, I’m so close, fuck me harder!”
The fluttering of her inner walls announces her imminent orgasm and I bite back a relieved whimper. There’s no way I would have been able to hold mine off for much longer. Swooping across the length of the hangar again, the sensation is more than a little pleasing to the most primitive parts of my brain. Fin comes with a violent scream, her pussy tightening bringing me with her so hard I barely have enough brain powerleft to stop us before we slam into a wall. As my whole body stiffens, sans wings thankfully, I hold Fin close as her pussy contracts around my cock, milking everything I have to give.
Once we both come back down from our highs, Fin lazily looks around. “We’re still in the air,” she notes, her previous fear gone.
“We are.”
“Fuck, that was insane.”
That doesn’t sound like a compliment. I understand that for a non-flying species, such an experience might be a little overwhelming. “Thank you for agreeing to do it this one time. If you don’t want to do it again, I—”
“When the fuck did I say I didn’t like it? Sure, it’s a little overwhelming, I just need a moment on solid ground to…recalibrate,” she says, face flushed, her brow covered in tiny beads of sweat. “Also, I think your cum is dripping down my leg and Null really will kill us if we get it on his ship so…perhaps we can continue this in a bed and circle back to the freaky flying stuff later?”
She’s a little hesitant about her suggestion, probably worried I might have taken offense. I hurry to reassure her. “That sounds perfect. You are perfect. I love you, Infinity Young.”
“I love you too, Your Highness,” she teases. “By the way, why didn’t you tell me you were a freaking prince?”
Groaning, I bring us down for a soft landing. “I didn’t tell you because I’m not a prince anymore. My planet is full of backwater assholes who think the rest of the galaxy is beneath us just because we have wings. It’s ridiculous. I had no desire to be a figurehead for the senate’s speciesist politics. When I left, I built a new life for myself. I didn’t even tell my team about it.”
“Oh, their reaction makes sense, then.” Fin looks guilty. “I’m sorry I outed you in front of them, but I truly had no idea they didn’t know.”
“You told them? How did you even find out?”
She hesitates before answering. “Admiral Eldri told me. Your captain asked me to keep Eldri’s involvement in the whole prison break thing quiet, but I don’t want to lie to you so…”
“I won’t say a thing,” I promise. I have questions, especially since Admiral Eldri was the one who issued the original order to leave Astra and Nikolai stranded on a planet along with dozens of other creatures. It was our disobeying of said order that made us outlaws in the first place. Still, those are questions for another time, another place. For now, I just want to grab a shower and curl up in my bed, with my mate by my side for both activities, of course. The mating dance might be an amazing way to have sex but, unless my partner has wings, the options for mid-air oral are limited, if not downright suicidal. I’d much rather not die trying to enjoy my mate properly. My mate. I don’t think I’ll ever tire of that word.
“What are you thinking?” Fin asks as she slips back into her jumpsuit.
It’s probably a good idea to dress before we leave the hangar, so I follow her lead. “How much I love you,” I reply, immediately wanting to punch myself for sounding so cheesy.
Fin grins. “You’re so full of shit. I bet you were thinking about shower sex, weren’t you?”