Page 8 of Zylonn's Human Bride
Finally, he cupped her face and teasingly said, “Are you, now?”
She flushed further and had a difficult time holding his gaze. “Yes, Master. I’m ready.” She shifted on his lap again, this time deliberately, rubbing her bottom over his hardening length. “Please. I am feeling things that I do not understand, but I know that we must join together now. I’m… aching for it.”
Her confession spurned a growl from him, and he grabbed onto her hips and jutted his groin against her backside even harder, letting her detect the fullness of his stiff cock. She gasped and clutched at his shirt, as if she wished to rip it off.
He reached underneath her, caressed her inner thighs, then touched the immense wetness of her smooth pussy. “You’re mine, little human. All mine.”
Chapter 7
All coherent thought faded as Zylonn spread Nova’s moisture around on her clit. She’d never known such pleasure existed, and she opened her legs wider to give him better access to her intimate parts. Her bottom still smarted from her recent punishment, but for a reason she couldn’t fathom, the lingering sting only enhanced the throbbing of her pussy.
He withdrew from her center to arrange her on the bed, and with another one of his sexy animalistic growls, he proceeded to rip her dress off. She gasped at his brutal treatment, even though it sent a delightful quiver through her. Her panties had long fallen off, as well as her slippers. He gazed at her bra, the only remnant of clothing left on her body, with a bit of confusion.
“Oh, you just unclasp it from the back,” she said, but a moment later, he reached for the bra and ripped it off from the front. She watched as he tossed the scraps of fabric to the floor. When he pinned her with a feral stare, she gulped and eyed his clothing, wondering when he would finally get naked, and wondering what he would look like unclothed.
Thankfully, she didn’t have to wait long. He gave a frustrated growl, as if realizing he had to take the time to get undressed himself, and he crawled off her with great reluctance and stood beside the bed just long enough to slip off his shirt, boots, and pants. She noted he wore no underwear of any kind, and as she gazed at his dark blue, fully erect cock, a tremor of nervousness jolted her. It was so incredibly long and thick, she wasn’t sure she would be able to accommodate his great size. Her stomach did a quick flip, though she instinctively parted her legs when he crawled on top of her, allowing the tip of his mighty length to trail along her inner thigh.
She thought he meant to impale her immediately, and she was surprised when he instead leaned down to capture her lips in a kiss that made her lose all sense of time and place. His tongue glided against hers and he clutched her face, holding her in a firm grip as he explored her mouth with a tenderness that belied the sternness he’d displayed as he’d punished her. She felt small and vulnerable beneath him, but also, strangely, protected. He wasn’t putting his full weight on her, and she was still able to breathe. And the fact that he’d actually comforted her after punishing her remained on the forefront of her mind.
She would never forget the feel of his arms around her, and the sound of his heartbeat against her ear, while he rubbed her back and her hair. She would also never forget the moment he’d wiped her tears away. Nor the look of concern in his dark beautiful eyes when he’d asked if she was all right. Despite herself, her heart squeezed with emotion for this huge Tarkkuan male she had met but two hours ago.
He deepened the kiss and caressed her breasts, each in turn, while still keeping one hand cupping the side of her face. The throbbing between her thighs became more urgent, and she tried to lift her center and angle herself toward his cock, even though she still had doubts it would fit. Somehow, despite not knowing much about him, she trusted him not to hurt her during their lovemaking. Perhaps it was the comfort he’d given her after her punishment, or perhaps it was something else. But she knew, deep down, that he wouldn’t inflict unnecessary harm onto her.
He broke the kiss and gave her an amused look.
“Is my little human bride impatient?”
She tried to reach for his cock, but he gathered her hands and pinned them above her head. She struggled against his hold, but her efforts proved futile. He wasn’t letting her go anywhere. She was at his complete mercy, and a thrill swept through her, knowing that he could do whatever he wished to her. Part of her wished he would be rough and take what belonged to him already by law.
“Ask me, little human,” he said. “Ask me to pound my cock into you.” He pressed the tip of his length to the sensitive opening of her core.
She moaned and savored the slight pressure of his manhood at her entrance. All he had to do was thrust forward. Her anxieties about his massive size melted away under her building lust, her desperate need far surpassing any worries she’d harbored about his fitting inside her pussy. She exhaled a quick breath and met his dark bottomless depths.
“Please, Master,” she finally said. “Will you please…pound your cock into me?” She uttered the last few words in a whisper, and she once again flushed, embarrassed yet equally excited to have spoken such crass words to this handsome Tarkkuan male she barely knew.
His eyes darkened further and his nostrils flared. Another low growl emitted from his throat, and he slid the tip of his cock up and down her wet slit. But he didn’t have to use his hands to make his length move. It moved as if it had a will of its own, or just as he might move an arm or a leg. She stared at their bodies, pressed close together, wondering if human men could move their cocks in such a fashion. But such thoughts soon vanished as he ceased sliding his manhood around and positioned it back at the entrance of her virginal opening.
“I have heard human females sometimes experience a bit of pain during their first time, Nova, but that the pain only lasts but a moment or two. Then comes the pleasure. Do not be afraid, my sweet human. Though I’ll soon pound into you, I promise to be as gentle as possible until any discomfort you experience passes.”
Her throat suddenly burned. “Thank you, Master.”
In the next instant, he began a slow, gradual push into her tightness. She spread her legs wider and gasped at the fullness of his huge cock inching inside. By some miracle of the human body, her inner walls stretched around him, accommodating him perfectly.
“Are you all right, Nova?”
She opened her eyes, not even realizing that she’d closed them, and stared up at her strict but affectionate Tarkkuan mate. Perhaps spending the rest of her life with him wouldn’t be so terrible, her grief over the loss of her family and friends notwithstanding. Kindness was a quality sometimes lacking in humans, she reminded herself. Though he expected her obedience, and as he’d already demonstrated he wouldn’t hesitate to punish her if she was naughty, he didn’t strike her as cruel. Perhaps there wasn’t any truth to the rumors she’d grown up hearing that Tarkkuan males were violent barbarians.
He released her arms and grabbed onto her hips. His muscles flexed as he began moving inside her, gradually increasing the pace of his thrusts.
“Lights off,” he said in his native tongue, and the bright sconces lining the walls went dark in an instant.
It was then that Nova noticed a large skylight above them, and the moons and stars shone down bright into the room, bathing their bodies in hues of silver and blue.
He leaned further over her, looking her directly in the eyes. She peered at him as he continued to plunge in and out of her pussy, wondering about the building pleasure she was experiencing. A second later, she became lost in the hot, urgent pulses of ecstasy. Waves of sensation crashed over her, making her shudder and writhe. She gasped for air and moaned repeatedly, the noises torn from her throat as she lost all control. Her vision darkened, and, unable to focus, she shut her eyes and fully surrendered to the sweetest rapture she’d ever known.
In the aftermath of this sensual release, her moans gradually turned to soft sighs of contentment. He paused momentarily in his thrusting and brushed a hand through her locks. She finally opened her eyes, affected by an odd squeeze in her chest as she met his gaze.
“You look beautiful in the light of the moons, little human,” he said with a husky growl. “So beautiful, and all mine.”
