I nodded, not sure what to say about my insecurities with how the duel had gone. Instead, I just decided to get lost in his deep brown eyes, and he took my palm, ran his fingers over the ring, then slipped it off my hand.
“You’re relying too much on this. You don’t need it, Vania. All that power is within you. It isn’t the ring that is enabling you to throw wind with your telekinesis. That’s you.” Jase stuck the ring in his pocket. “I will hold on to this now. I don’t want you to think the only power you have is stuck in a little circle of metal. It’s what you have in here.” He placed his hand on my heart. “And in here.” He kissed my forehead.
Tears pricked the back of my throat and I choked them down. I was surprised by the tingling in my hand. It hadn’t left. In fact, when he slipped the ring off, it was as if the tingling flushed through my body with an even more resounding flow.
“Now, kiss me,” he commanded. So, I did… I wrapped my legs around him as we spiraled in the float he held us in and devoured his lips with mine. I tangled my hands in his hair and sank my teeth into his bottom lip, sucking on it, pulling it out, then releasing as he moaned. I relied on his telekinetic grip and shimmied a little down his body, unwrapping my legs from around him and kissing his neck as I moved down him, clinging to his shoulders, but straightening out my body to slide down him until my head was at his waist, and I hung there, then undid his belt buckle… I slipped his pants down around his waist and dropped them down to hang around his boots in the air and then spun him, so he lay flat, floating in the air as he lay like on a cross, holding his arms out flat, keeping us bound in the air, and I straddled him. I shoved his shirt up so I could see his chest and dot kisses all the way down it. It was dizzying to see the ground so far beneath me, with only his body keeping me from falling… But I trusted his telekinetic grip.
As he smiled at me, I bent low over him and took his hard dick into my mouth, keeping my eyes on his, wanting to see that reaction as his eyes rolled back a little as I sucked hard and long and deep, the shaft in one hand, moving his balls into my other, cradling them, and flicking the head of the shaft with my tongue as I sucked it back up and out.
"Of all the worlds, Vania…" He breathed out, letting loose a little shiver. I clenched his dick with my left hand, where the ring had been but was no longer, but the tingles still went through us both, and he was visibly trembling. I worried he would let loose of the telekinetic hold, but I remembered what everyone said: he was one of the strongest telekinetic warriors that existed. He would be able to hold us.
So I sucked in again, long and hard and straight down. Then I curled my tongue around him as I went back, making a ring with my fingers and I stroked it gently, keeping a hard suck on the head and then stroked and sucked and cradled and moaned a hum into the head so that it shivered even more than he already was. I could feel myself getting wet, and I wanted to feel him inside me. I couldn't decide what I wanted more, to taste him, or to feel him filling me up while I rode him.
“Ten minutes until liftoff, Alpha,” came the announcement into the cabin’s intercom.
"Confirmed." Jase's voice was strained with pleasure, but he managed to keep it together. The intercom clicked off again. I sat up, stripped off my belt, and tore off my pants, underwear, and boots. I angled myself over him carefully, wondering how it was that I felt resistance under my knees and feet as I gently, gently, placed his tip into my wet, wet, pussy.
I looked into his eyes and took a deep breath. He was so large… He was the biggest I had ever had and coming in from this angle, I wasn’t sure I could take him all…
He licked his lips, eyes glazed with pleasure, and nodded.
I slid him into me and screamed.
He filled me entirely and hit every angle of my body. He moaned as he hit my walls, and I tightened with excitement. I moved up and down, letting him feel all of me, then starting moving faster, faster, gripping his chest, gyrating, letting my clit grind on his body, letting him watch his dick go in and out of me.
We were slowly spiraling, and Jase's fingers were flexing at the air as if we're grabbing onto it for stability, his chest heaving.
Is he going to drop us?
I kept going, the world flashing, glowing prismatic. I was getting close, ramping up, tightening, every fiber, molecule, and muscle sensing the explosion about to happen, then Jase tensed, sat up, grabbed my shoulders, and pulled me into his chest, and roared as he came, holding me down tightly on to him. I screamed with the pain and the pleasure and the sensation of being filled and the blackout firework pleasure of the climax.
Then we dropped seven feet, and I nearly went flying away from him. My stomach leaped into my throat, and he came pulling out from me. With a sudden jolt, he reached out, pulled me to him, and put his hands out, stopping us from slamming into the floor.
We were inches from the cold grip of the cabin deck. He gently let us down
