Page 10 of Zylonn's Human Bride
Whatwas he doing? Her heart pounded faster and faster.
She froze and watched andfeltas he licked her intimate folds and trailed his tongue over her pulsing clit. Oh, sweet mercy. She was going to shatter into a million pieces if he continued his ministrations.
“Master,” she said in an urgent whisper.
He withdrew from her center only long enough to say, “Good morning,” before he delved his head back down between her thighs and resumed pleasuring her. Judging by the faint light spilling in the windows, it was early morning. Probably just before sunrise. Well, he had awoken her before the sun came up, just as he’d promised. Though she was surprised by what he was doing, she couldn’t complain about his methods for waking her up.
She tried to sit up slightly, but he clasped her thighs and held her in place. Once she settled, he released one of her legs and brought that hand to her sopping wet entrance. Without warning, he shoved two fingers inside while he persisted in circling her clit with his tongue. Waves of ecstasy approached and a heated flush rolled through her entire body. The sensation built and built until finally she gasped and moaned while gyrating her pussy against his face.
Then it happened.
She shattered into a million pieces, just as she’d known she would.
In the aftermath of her immense quaking pleasure, she fought to catch her breath and felt quite faint, as if all the blood in her body had rushed between her thighs. Finally, he allowed her to sit up slightly, but when she did, a spell of dizziness assailed her. She blinked against the dark spots dotting her vision and gasped in air, a bit embarrassed by her extreme visceral reaction. Would it always feel so good when Zylonn kissed her sex?
She hoped so. Then she couldn’t help but wonder if he expected her to return the favor and suck his cock. A bout of shyness overcame her as she met his dark, unfathomable gaze. The sun still wasn’t up quite yet and there weren’t any lights on in the bedroom, but his eyes seemed to gather what little light was available and reflected it back to her.
“Good morning,” she finally said to break the silence. “That was…wow. Thank-thank you, Master.”Wow? Thank you?Had she really just said that? She flushed, feeling increasingly awkward. Zylonn was still very much a stranger to her.
But you’re going to spend the rest of your life with him.
Her pulse quickened as he rose from the bed, stark naked, and lifted her up. Before she could summon the courage to ask what he was doing, he carried her to one of the large windows and gave a verbal command for it to open. She spied an orange glow on the horizon and smiled. He sat on the window seat, still holding her in his arms, as a gentle breeze drifted inside. She inhaled his intoxicating masculine scent and relaxed in his embrace.
But it wasn’t long before she felt the hot thickness of his cock becoming erect beneath her bottom. She stifled a gasp and continued staring out the window, pretending she hadn’t noticed his mounting arousal.
They watched in silence as the sun rose over the greenest mountains in existence. Rays of light sparkled over a clear, blue lake in the lush green valley that rolled toward the mountains, and Nova couldn’t look away. It was a breathtakingly beautiful sight. Her Tarkkuan teacher back in New Leesburg had never showed her pictures like this. The elderly man had focused more on pictures of cityscapes and buildings of historical significance.
“I’ve never seen a sunrise so lovely,” she said.
“Did you have a view of the sunrise from your house in the dome-city?” He stroked her hair, drawing his fingers through her long locks as he nuzzled his face closer to hers. Her heart fluttered at his nearness.
“No, Master, though sometimes I could see the sunrise from my friend Maggie’s house. In between dust storms, that is. Sometimes days would pass without even a glimpse of the blue sky or the stars. Unfortunately, the area surrounding the New Leesburg dome-city is very prone to severe dust storms.”
“Here on my planet—your new home—you can watch the sun rise every morning from this window,” he said, “and you can watch the sun set every evening from that window.” He pointed at a window on the opposite side of the room and a sense of wonder rushed through her.
It was as if a whole new world had been revealed to her. She couldn’t believe she would get to glimpse so much natural beauty on a daily basis. She gulped hard. For the rest of her life.
The loss of her family and friends notwithstanding, perhaps being chosen as a Tarkkuan bride wasn’t the worst thing to have happened to her. Hope began to rise in her chest as Zylonn continued stroking her hair and even trailing a hand down her back on occasion. All the while, she was aware of his hardness beneath her sore bottom.
Their eyes met and she stared at him for the longest while, unable to look away. There was a primal gleam in his dark depths that sent a delightful shudder through her. Her pussy began to quake, sharp heated pulses afflicting her and making her ache with the need to feel his hardness filling her up. She both flushed at the thought and reeled under the realization that she wanted him in this moment. She truly wanted him. Without meaning to, she squirmed in his lap. The slight movement drew a low growl from his throat that only deepened her arousal.
“I can smell you, little human,” he said, his eyes darkening further as his nostrils flared. “I’ll always know when you’re aroused, Nova, and you’ll never be able to hide it from me.” He paused and placed a finger beneath her chin, forcing her to hold his gaze. “Spread your legs. I want to feel just how wet you’ve become.”
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Zylonn watchedand waited to see if Nova would obey. A look of hesitation crossed her face, but to his relief he saw no hint of rebellion. After a few moments, she drew in a deep breath and slowly worked her legs apart while still sitting on his lap. As she moved around, her buttocks glided over his rock-hard cock, drawing another growl from him.
Once she had her legs spread wide, the scent of her arousal increased and he inhaled deeply, savoring the enticing fragrance of her femininity. Ah, he would enjoy waking her up the way he had earlier every day for the rest of his life.
He reached between her thighs and stroked through her immense wetness.
“Just as I suspected. So very wet.” He caressed his fingers through her slick folds and drew the moisture over her swollen nubbin. “Tell me, Nova,” he said, meeting her eyes, “is your bottom still sore from the punishment you received yesterday?”
She flushed and tried to look away, but he used his free hand to force her gaze back to his.
“Answer me,” he commanded. “I don’t like having to ask twice.”
Her eyes widened and she nodded. “Yes, Master. I’m still sore, but only a little.”
