“Mmm. I want to taste you again,” she whispered.
“Later. It’s my turn to discover you.”
Before she could object, he had her on her back, his face between her sweet little thighs. Even that wasn’t enough, and he spread her legs further apart so that every succulent inch was open to him. Even in the dim light, he could see that the delicate folds were flushed and glistening. He bent his head and took a long, satisfying swipe from her tempting entrance to her small pleasure nub. Mmm. She was every bit as delicious as he had anticipated.
Her hands clutched his head, burying themselves in the short length of his hair. “Varga! You can’t.”
“I most certainly can.” He didn’t raise his head as he spoke, and he felt her quiver as his hot breath washed over her folds.
“But…”
Whatever protest she had been about to make disappeared as he gently sucked her clit into his mouth. Instead, she gasped and arched into his touch, her body twisting restlessly. That’s better. He wanted her to focus only on what she was feeling.
He began to worship her with his tongue, licking and sucking until the small bead was throbbing in his mouth. As her body started to tighten, he pushed his finger slowly into her entrance. As wet as she was, he still felt her body resist as he pressed deeper. She called out his name, her voice pleading, and he gently scraped his teeth across her clit as he added a second finger. Her entire body bucked so hard that he almost lost his grip, and then she was coming, her tight little channel clamping down on him as she shuddered beneath him. He gentled his mouth but continued to lave the swollen flesh with his tongue until she pushed feebly at his head.
He lifted his face at last and looked up at her. She was smiling down at him, her expression relaxed and happy, and he was filled with satisfaction, despite the almost painful throbbing of his cock.
“Come here,” she whispered, and he gladly moved up her body until he could press a kiss against her lips. She returned it eagerly and then squirmed beneath him until he felt the wet kiss of her cunt against the head of his cock.
“Be careful, little bird.”
“Why?” She wiggled again, and he could actually feel her entrance starting to open around him. His hips automatically pushed forward, but her body resisted, and he started to pull away.
“No.” Her legs wrapped around his hips as she tried to pull him closer once again.
“But…”
She looked up at him and smiled. “This is my choice.”
Her words filled him with pleasure and he gave into his desire, his cock thrusting forward into her small channel. They both cried out. His was a shout of pleasure, but her eyes were wide and shocked.
“Is it too much?” he asked, gritting his teeth against the urge to sink deeper into the impossibly tight, hot depths of her body.
“N… No. Just give me a minute.”
Despite her words, he could see the strain on her face and reluctantly started to withdraw. Her legs tightened around him again.
“No,” she repeated, her voice more certain. “I want you.”
Remembering the liquid heat that had covered his fingers when she climaxed, he reached between the bodies and gently stroked her small pleasure nub. Her channel fluttered and softened enough for him to push forward another inch.
“Oh! Do that again,” she whispered, and he gladly obeyed.
Each time he touched her, she quivered and opened a fraction more, and each time he pushed deeper until finally he was buried completely in the silken haven of her body. Her eyes were still wide, her breath coming in rapid little pants, but she clung to him just as tightly. He took a deep breath and started to withdraw. His ridges scraped across her delicate tissues as her body resisted the movement. She called out his name, and then her body tightened around him in long, pulsating waves that rippled along his cock.
Restraint was impossible. He roared and started thrusting, wildly, desperately, lost to everything but the urge to fill her with his seed. The incredible tightness of her quivering channel was impossible to resist, and he exploded far too quickly, jet after jet of liquid flowing into her until he was completely drained. His body felt limp and heavy as he let it drop forward, careful to keep his full weight off of her.
There were tears on her cheeks, but her smile was wide and happy as she looked up at him.
“Are you all right, little bird?”
“I’m wonderful. I never knew it could be like that.” Her legs still clung to him as he carefully withdrew, the movement sending a shiver through both their bodies. He rolled to one side and pulled her against his chest. She snuggled against him, and he could still feel her smiling even though he couldn’t see her face. Her breathing slowly deepened as she drifted off to sleep.
He wanted nothing more than to stay here with her, but he needed to get her off this planet and that meant they needed to get out of this tunnel. With a reluctant sigh, he gently disengaged her. She murmured something indecipherable when he cleansed her with another damp towel but her eyes didn’t open. He pressed a kiss to her cheek and returned to the
