Page 36 of Captured By The Alien (Starbound #2)

He started slowly, lapping her pussy until the silken lips were swollen and puffy. He kissed them as he would her mouth, sucking on her juices as if she was a ripe peach. She held her legs as wide as she could while he nuzzled and grazed.

“Oh fuck,” she panted as he thrust his tongue deep. The ridged surface rubbed her tissues in just the right way and was long enough to make her squirm.

The tension inside her built, each pass of his lips drawing her ever tighter until she quivered like a bow. But he never quite reached her clitoris and she realized he was deliberately tormenting her.

“Please. Please, Vahn,” she gasped, raising her hips towards him. He put his hands on her thighs and held her still, continuing his exquisite torture.

“The longer it takes, the more momentous it will be,” he promised.

He licked at the juices that were pouring into every crevice. My human spills honey for me, he thought with satisfaction. Only for me.

He used his thumbs to open her and saw her clitoris was erect. Kara whimpered helplessly as he circled it with a finger.

“Please,” she panted. “I need to come so badly. Please, kalehshun. ”

“Since you begged so sweetly,” he murmured. He fastened his mouth to the stiff little nub and thrashed it with his tongue.

It was as if Kara’s whole body was suddenly bathed in electricity. Every sensation was focused on her core. Her legs stretched out on either side of Vahn’s head and then closed around it, holding him in place.

“Yes…lick me there … yes...”

She rocked against his face as he drove her to the point of no return. His tongue swabbed her clitoris, making it engorge and swell, stoking the pressure until she was moaning in wild abandon.

“I’m coming. Don’t stop, I’m coming… oh…”

She erupted like champagne from a bottle. Vahn kept his mouth on her, licking her gently until her shudders died away.

“That was number one,” he told her.

“I honestly don’t think you’ll top that,” she told him, trying to get her breath under control.

“We’ll see.”

His zarnad was straining through his clothes and he released himself, enjoying the touch of the cool night breeze on his bared skin.

But there were other things he wanted to touch more.

He held Kara around the waist, intending to slide her down from the balustrade and onto his rigid shaft. But she surprised him.

“No. Like this.”

She twisted so that she was draped over the balcony on her stomach, her skirt rucked up and her bottom bared invitingly towards Vahn. His pulse quickened. He enjoyed this position but too often their height difference made it difficult.

He wrapped a serpetrus around her waist and pulled her towards him so that she now only had her forearms resting on the balustrade. She sighed with pleasure as she felt him nuzzle the tip of his cock against her pussy. God, she was so ready for this.

Her climax had left her moist and relaxed. There was no resistance at all as he impaled her from behind. He slid deep, filling her completely.

“You’re so hard,” she gasped. “You feel so good.”

“You are the only one who can make me this hard,” he said raggedly.

He put a hand on her back to steady himself and began to move with a rhythm that made her weak with pleasure. She could feel every bump and ridge on his cock as it stroked her inner walls and rubbed her G spot.

The sensation was compounded by the textured base of his shaft which pressed between her buttocks each time he thrust, something she found hugely erotic.

“Harder,” she moaned, arching her spine. He plunged deeper and was rewarded with a cry of ecstasy. “Yes! Like that! Fuck me like that!”

Her orgasm started deep in the pit of her stomach. Waves of pleasure spilled through her with every thrust, dissolving her body into liquid gold. She cried out as she peaked and crested, coming in a hot rush.

Vahn almost lost control as she clenched around him but with monumental willpower he slowed his rhythm until the moment passed.

“That was number two,” he told her huskily. “One more.”

“I can’t…” She could barely speak.

“You can. You will. For me.”

He started to thrust more forcefully, sending pulses of excitement cascading through her loins. She threw her head back as her senses began to overload once again. It was like having lots of little orgasms, one after another, each one more intense than the last.

“God, you’re going to kill me,” she panted.

Vahn slipped a serpetrus under the neckline of her dress to pull and suck on her nipples. He loved how hard they became when she was coming. She whimpered with excitement as her pussy started to throb harder.

“Stroke my clit,” she gasped. He circled her pleasure spot with his fingers and she thrust her hips backwards, trying to get more of him into her. “Yes. Yes, don’t stop!”

She came apart in her most intense orgasm yet. Her body stiffened as concentrated ecstasy erupted from her core, streaming through muscle and bone, rendering her incapable of thought or movement.

Vahn felt her shuddering climax and lost control. Pleasure roared through him as he gripped her hips and drove himself into her. The sharp spikes on his back erected as he approached his own release.

And then he was groaning her name and spurting his girem in a sweet, sweet explosion that left him utterly spent.

There were no words between them as he gathered her into his arms and pulled her to the floor, cradling her so close he didn’t know where he ended and she began.