Page 13 of Golden Darkness

She didn’t moan, but she let out soft gasps as he continued to lick her from earlobes to toes. Janessa shuddered as he appeared to be memorizing her.

When he made his way up past her knees and spread her thighs, she was already slick. He buried his face against her and inhaled heavily. He spoke in an old-sounding language against her, and then his tongue buried itself inside her, twisting and turning.

She moaned and twisted against him. His hands stroked her waist and went up to her breasts. When his claws grazed her nipples, she jolted and squeaked, so he did it again.

He was grinning with his tongue inside her. He caressed her breasts carefully, but with that hint of pain and the heat from his hands, she was on the edge in under a minute.

She flexed her feet on his shoulders and didn’t even wonder how they got there when he moved a hand down her belly to thumb her clit.

She tried to hold back as his tongue slipped and slid inside her and his thumb found the rhythm that her body sang to, and she let out a scream.

He kept her on that peak, her body throbbing around his tongue. The writhing inside her slowed, and he eased her to the sleeping pad.

She stared up at the golden darkness above her and felt the prod between her folds. Kethen eased the strangely conical tip into her, and she slammed her hands on his shoulders. “You are not going to fit.”

He chuckled and eased forward as his cock disappeared into her inch by inch. He got to the eight-inch mark, and she was whimpering in distress when he stopped. He eased back a little and bent his elbows to support him while he covered her. “That tasted amazing.”

She blushed. “Well, your tongue was pretty busy. You were bound to find something that you liked.”

He chuckled. “I was referring to your pleasure, but your body is delightfully tasty as well.”

She blushed. It was hard to meet his gaze while he was partially buried inside her. She could say he just wanted sex from her, but that wasn’t it. He wanted her pleasure. That was what he was consuming. His eyes shone brightly as he looked down at her, and she felt his hips moving slightly.

“What are you doing?” She blushed as she noted the small flickers of pleasure running through her.

“Mating, pet. Do your people do it differently?”

She let out a strangled, “No. This is close, but I think you are going to split me wide open.”

“Never, pet. Just enough for you to feel and not enough to hurt you.”

She swallowed and felt the tension fade into pleasure. She was unsettled by him watching her as her body responded to his motion. She tensed when he thrust inward and relaxed when he pulled out. His gaze never diverted from her face as his body slowly moved in and out of her.

She jolted when she felt contact with her clit. She looked at the arms that hemmed her in and saw that his right wing was flexed. His claw was working on her.

“This button of flesh is convenient. It brings you to the peak very swiftly.”

She was shaking in place as she fought her body. She wanted to cum, but she wanted to keep it building.

He murmured, “And you are clutching at me, and your eyes are going blind as your attention is turned inward. Oh, pet, this is lovely.”

She shivered and bit her lip when she wanted to moan. Her body arched up against his. She gripped the thick columns of his arms, and a tiny moan broke past her teeth.

He paused and leaned down to kiss her. His tongue freed her lip and then slid in to dance with her tongue and count her teeth.

She moaned as his slow strokes in and out of her, combined with the light slippery circling on her clit, brought her to the edge. He didn’t speed up or slow down, so he kept her there with the tension coiling.

The kiss got wilder, he nipped her lip, and she tasted her blood. He growled, and she groaned.

His cock slid in deeper than it had before, and she screamed into his mouth at the ache of the heavy stretch at her opening. Her convulsions started, and she clasped and gripped him tightly as the throbbing spread through her body. Even her fingers felt the pulse.

She panted into his mouth and whimpered as she waited for him to either pull out or crush her.

He kissed her softly, and she sobbed. It was sweet, considering that the storm was one-way.

He smiled and lifted his head. “That was... satisfying.”

Janessa flexed her fingers on his arms and looked at her grip. She had clawed him. “I am so sorry.”