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“Klinn.” I spoke his name, my plea softy echoing within the walls of the bare house.
He moved his merciless tongue in a wicked, erotic dance across my flesh until I thought I would spill over with pleasure. The cold marble against my back juxtaposed the heat of his breath and mouth on my sex. The feelings merged to a pinnacle, and I squeezed my eyes shut, moaning aloud as my body found release.
I lay there, my chest going up and down as pleasure spiraled through me. Klinn stood, a look of dark desire and unspoken promises etched on his face.
I wanted him to feel what I did, to take part in the pleasure he gave me. I got down from the island, my legs a little unsteady, and went ahead to unzip his pants. His sharp intake of breath was audible as I freed his cock.
At first sight of his thick alien length, my pussy clenched. He was long and I barely got my fingers around the girth. When I did, my fingers found a ridged underside. The tip was wide and more thickly textured than his skin. I could only imagine how he would feel sliding in me with those natural ridges and ribbed valleys. I also relished how it would feel on and in other places.
I met his eyes as I took his cock and let it graze against my cheek.
“Faye.” He growled out my name as I made his cock trail down my face. I felt a small drop of liquid bead against the side of my mouth. Still holding his gaze, I flicked my tongue over it to experience his taste. He muttered an alien curse as I took the length of him in my mouth.
My nipples drew tight and hard as I sucked his big cock. The sensations were all new as my tongue skimmed along his ridges. I gripped his hips to take more of him in.
On reflex he moved towards me. The wide tip bumped against the back of my throat. His hands were in my hair, holding my head as I pleasured him.
Minute by minute went on as I reveled in the sensation of his unique shape and texture. I felt him straining to hold back from me. I wanted him to let go. I sucked on his cock, alternating between fast and slow.
Klinn couldn’t deny himself any longer. I felt his body jerk before his warm seed spilled on my tongue. His moan reached the walls.
Without a word, he removed the rest of his clothes and lifted me off my feet. Instead of setting me on the island again, he carried me over to a wall. His eyes said everything before he pressed me against it and drove his cock inside me.
I cried out, not from pain, but from the deep pleasure and foreign feel of him inside me. Every area of my vaginal walls was met with the distinct tactile feel of his ridged cock. I kept my ankles crossed behind his hips, anchoring myself to him while he rocked in and out.
I heard the rip and felt the delicate resistance of the buttons of my shirt as he tore it away. He pulled my bra down and kissed my breasts. The erotic pleasure of sex took hold of me but so did something else on a different level as we offered ourselves to one another.
I felt another orgasm coming. As I bore down, Klinn moved me away from the wall and carried me through the house. My vision of the surroundings blurred before I heard a door crash open and the outside air was on my skin.
We were in the backyard, with nothing but an expanse of wide sky over our heads. Klinn continued to drive into me, and I shut my eyes to the grandeur of the sky and gave in to the secret and alluring world of our desire for one another.
We sank to the grass and continued to make love, baring our truest selves in the sacred space of this intimate moment. This bond Klinn spoke of, I felt it now, weaving us together. It was an exchange of trust and surrender.
A gentle rain began to fall on our bodies. I came again, gasping as my orgasm ran through every nerve and pleasure center in my body. While my vagina still convulsed, Klinn turned me on my stomach and took me from behind.
The switch in position supplied new sensations. He gripped and kneaded the flesh of my cheeks while he pounded into me. My nails dug into the soil as I matched his raw, primal rhythm.
In that moment, time seemed to stand still as our connection deepened. The weight of our shared experiences, the ups and downs. It was just the two of us, caught in the embrace of a newfound passion and the promise of a future yet unwritten.
My body, ravaged by pleasure, greedily took what he offered. He clutched at me in one final thrust as he came.
The night was silent around us except for the steady pattern of rain. And there we were, nestled deep in the afterglow of our own making, feet and limbs entangled. I turned to look at Klinn. His hair clung damp over his shoulders. He rose to one knee. “You are amazing.”
My arms were shaking where they supported my weight. “So are you.”
He gave up on standing and fell on his back. “One moment. Out of breath.”
“Not you.”
“Yes, me.” He touched the freckles on my nose. “You wore me out.”
I managed to get to my hands and knees. They were stained with grass. I was covered in rain and sweat while Klinn’s cum trickled down my thigh. Sure, I was Little Miss Perfect, alright.
But, damn, I felt good. Tired, yet good.
I crawled over to him and rested my head on his chest. His heart beat strong and steady. I listened to his powerful lungs as he breathed. "Klinn," I whispered, my voice tinged with my emotions and the lingering exertion of our physical act. His hair brushed against my skin as I spoke in his ear. "The bond you talked about. I feel it, too. I'm not scared of our connection."
I felt his chest move up and down as he breathed. "Faye, I need you to know... for me, this connection goes beyond what we’re doing here. It's been building for some time now."
