Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22109 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22109 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
“Plas-film?” he asks, his sharp teeth scraping over my bottom lip.
“Don’t care,” I say, breathless. If something bad happens, well, it was meant to happen. Future me will deal with it.
But the big praxiian grins and pulls an oblong packet out of his back pocket. “Lucky for you I came prepared.”
“Well, lucky for you because you can now come inside me.”
Hrrrusek makes another one of those deep purring sounds and then lifts his hips. He reaches between us, undoing his trou, and when his cock is freed, I can practically feel the heat radiating from his length. He lifts the plas-film packet to those sharp teeth and rips it open even as he presses his shaft against my pussy, and I moan with need.
He lifts away from me and grunts, his hand between us as he sheathes his cock in the protective plas-film that prevents diseases and conception. Not that I need the latter, but it never hurts to be safe. When he’s done, he shifts his weight over me, and then I’m suddenly staring at a big chest covered with a straining uniform tunic. A second later, I feel the press of his cock at the entrance to my body, and every nerve inside me sings with anticipation.
When he thrusts in, it’s sharp and intense, and exactly what I need. I gasp at the sensation, but there’s no pain involved. I’m wet enough to ease things and the plas-film is likely self-lubricating. Either way, he sinks in easily, and then I’m full to the brim with his cock.
My breath comes in little hitches, pleasure vibrating through my body at the feel of him deep inside me. He’s so big that I feel like my organs are being rearranged, but in a pleasant sort of way. Like he’s hollowing me out and making room for himself inside me, as strange as that sounds. I moan, digging my nails into his tunic as he rises over me, drawing back and then sliding home again with a swift motion.
My toes curl, a huge smile on my face as he strokes into me a few times, and then begins a frantic, speedy rhythm that tells me he’s probably left a lot of lovers unsatisfied. He’s blasting towards his own release, and while it feels incredibly good, I want my turn, too. I put a hand on his chest as he pistons into me, demanding a moment. “Hrrrusek, wait—”
He immediately stops, blinking down at me. His pupils are huge, I notice, no longer the catlike slits but full, dark circles. “Am I hurting you?”
“You’ll hurt my feelings if you don’t make me come first,” I tease, panting. I squirm under him. “Do you know how to make a human come?”
That makes his big frame pause. “I…didn’t think about it. Kef, I’m messing this up, aren’t I?” He groans and tries to pull me in closer. “My last lover, she, well, she took care of that part. I just needed to participate.”
I try not to show distaste at that. Sounds like she was using him as a convenient dick that happened to have a guy attached to it. “A lot of the time I won’t need much, but right now I need a little touching. I can’t come with just penetration, but if you rub my clit while you’re inside me, it’ll feel incredible.”
“Your clit,” he repeats, reaching between us. “This thing, yes?”
And then he gives the hood a delicate, rubbing touch, mindful of his claws.
I practically see stars at that small touch. Between his weight smashing me into the couch (which I find incredibly erotic) and the fact that he’s spearing me wide, adding the touch of his finger there makes everything escalate. I whimper, nodding.
He gives me a toothy grin. “I like the sound you just made.”
And then he rolls my clit carefully.
My legs jerk in response and I make another choked sound. He purrs again, and then it’s like his focus is on me and not on himself. He rocks into me with slow, agonizingly sweet motions, all the while rubbing the sides of my clit and telling me how much he likes the little whines of pleasure I’m making when he touches me. His warm breath is fanning over me, his big body hunched over mine, and I claw at him, gasping, as he works me towards a hard, intense orgasm.
As I come, my body clenches in response, tightening around his cock. This time, his breath hitches and he jerks against me. I moan, clinging to him, and when he starts to thrust into me with speed once more, I just hold on for the ride. The sound he makes when he comes is practically a roar, and my head hits the armrest of the couch as he drives hard into me, his body shaking with the force of his release.