Alien General's Fated (Brion Brides 5)(46)
Or possibly only in favor of moving forward. When Ryden pulled back to rip her shirt open, Aria whimpered. It was clear to her that her body was nothing more than a toy in the general's hands and once more she found herself immensely enjoying it.
Terran men were nothing like Ryden, nowhere close to having the power that surrounded him like an aura. His mere presence made obeying him the most natural thing in the world. Aria was willing to give him everything he wanted, knowing she'd receive the same in return.
The simplicity of it brought a smile to her lips. To love and be loved in return, that was already a treat not everyone got. But to be fucked hard enough to see heaven, that was a cherry on top of it.
"I liked that shirt," she protested feebly, stopping as Ryden had.
The general was kneeling above her, clad in his short boxers, looking at her like she had just dropped from the sky into his bed. His gaze drifted over her body, his lips parted in amazement. Aria shuddered under the intensity of his admiration, feeling exposed despite being with the man she loved.
She was about to pull the ripped shirt back up to cover herself, but Ryden caught her hand and the look in his eyes was the most delicious kind of warning.
"Don't," he said, voice so deep it turned the words into a growl. "Never cover yourself from me. I want your body to be exactly like this."
He held Aria's gaze as his fingers traced a path across her naked skin. She could see his mouth twitch in hunger as he took her in.
"Exactly like this," Ryden repeated. "Ready for me, willing and pliant. Your neck exposed, your skin flushed from your arousal—"
His hands traced the route his words were taking. Aria felt a blush creep over her cheeks, although she had to admit she was definitely guilty of desire right about then.
"—and your pussy wet for me."
She sobbed when Ryden pushed a finger inside her, her back arching off the sheets, but the general pushed her to lie back.
"You are mine," he rumbled, the words both a promise and a claim.
Aria squirmed under his hands, and the general added a second finger to work her open. She was writhing on the sheets already, uncaring if he saw the depth of her desire. After all, Aria was willing to give him what he'd asked. She didn't doubt for a second that in his bed, her body would always be his and ready for him whenever he wished.
"I could taste your desire long before you woke," Ryden whispered, bending down to kiss her lips and her neck, never stopping fingering her pussy. "Was I the reason you were moaning?"
Oh fuck yes.
"Yes," Aria sobbed. "Yes..."
"Tell me what excited you like that."
That was an order and Aria didn't mistake it for anything else. Not when her body was demanding that she submit to Ryden's every desire, and any command he gave.
"I—" she moaned, shivering when the general moved lower down her body, taking her nipples into his mouth. "I was dreaming of us, here, like this..."
The general was fondling her tits, groping them one by one, taking her nipples into his hot, wet mouth in turn. Aria was caught between the stimulation of her pussy and her tits, not knowing which to push into, trying to do both and ending up simply writhing beneath him. She felt the general chuckle against her skin, even the tickling sensation sending a spark of pleasure to her pussy.
"Good," Ryden growled. "I want you to be mine. I want your body to sing at the mere sight of me. Whenever you see me, I want to know your pussy is wet and waiting for me."
He looked up, straight into Aria's eyes, which were begging for him to go on.
"And I will. When I'm through with you, you won't be able to take one look at me without squirming in your seat, aching for my cock."
Aria didn't doubt him. She was feeling it already, happening to her right then. The sight of Ryden, with his dark hair messed up from sleeping, his eyes alight with desire, was enough to take her closer to the edge than she would have thought possible.
And his fingers, finding every spot of pleasure inside her pussy, pushing her closer to the edge with every moment. She gasped, breathless, desperately wanting to say something, but unable to speak. All she wanted was to come for him, feel his huge cock deep inside her, feel his cum spill into her wetness.
"Yesss," was all she could whisper, her fingers clasping the sheets in a futile attempt to channel the desperation racking her body.
Ryden returned his attention to her tits with renewed vigor. Aria moaned loud and long when he pushed a third finger inside her, scissoring them to prepare her for his cock. She buried her fingers in his hair, urging him on, the need to cum quickly overwhelming her.#p#分页标题#e#
Yet she was holding on to her resolve not to beg him, at least keeping that much of her dignity. Ryden was a Brion; he could read her body's surrender as simply as he breathed, but Aria could keep the inside of her head private from him. For all that he could, the general didn't read minds.
Her resolution was quickly tested when Ryden came up for another fierce, biting kiss, before lying down on his stomach between her thighs. Aria moaned just at the sight of him, one of the most feared men in the galaxy leaning in to bury his face in her pussy. The realization stayed with her for a second before all thoughts were wiped from her mind.
"Ah!" she cried. "Oh yes, like that, there, oh fuck don't stop..."
The plea had nearly slipped out of her, but Aria had caught it at the last moment. It seemed fitting, though, with Ryden's tongue lapping over her pussy lips, twirling her clit. His fingers kept working her open wider for him. Aria sobbed, thinking of the general's cock in her, aching for it, needing it.
She had never wanted to be fucked that badly, to be pounded into the bed until she could no longer walk, until everything about her belonged to Ryden and him alone.
His tongue slid into her pussy, tasting her. Aria arched off the bed so far she nearly sat up, her hands tearing at the sheets, her mouth open in a soundless cry. It felt so good, so utterly, mind-blowingly good to be pleasured like that. Ryden's tongue pressed into her, seeking paths between his fingers, a deep growl telling her that he was enjoying it as much as she was.
The thought of that sent a violent shiver through her body, that the general was loving licking her pussy as much as she loved the sensation of it. For a man like that to enjoy her so, to want to suck on her clit like it was the best thing he ever tasted... it robbed Aria of all sense and control.
She wanted him so badly it hurt, needed him to fuck her into oblivion.
"Please," the word echoed through the air, given freely when Aria forgot what was so great about pride in the face of divine ecstasy. "Fuck me, please, Ryden, fuck me, claim me... I need you. I need your cock in me—"
With a groan, the general pulled back from her. Aria watched as hungrily as he had at her general undressing, and he pulled his boxers off. Even though she'd seen it before, the sight of his cock made her mouth water. It was huge and long and hard, standing proudly, so thick Aria felt her pussy twitch. She wanted to feel every inch of him, forever, wanted to never get used to being stretched to take him all in.
She flipped over on the bed, kneeling to face the general. Aria bent down to all fours, taking the marvelous cock into her mouth. She could hear the sharp intake of breath, and then Ryden's hands were in her hair, pushing her head down to take him into her mouth deeper, harder, faster. Aria sucked him as hard as she could, loving the taste of him, the weight and the girth on her tongue, pushing her mouth to its limits.
Not only was her control slipping, but Ryden's as well. She felt the general grab a fistful of her hair and moaned when he began to guide his cock into her mouth. The tighter he held, the less control Aria had over the pace and the depth, but only sobs of pleasure escaped her lips as Ryden fucked her mouth with short, stabbing thrusts.
After a long moan from her, the general let her pull away. Rising to her knees, Aria could see the ferocity in his gaze, knowing she wouldn't have to wait any longer. The general moved closer to her, forcing Aria to retreat until her back hit the warm, fur-covered headboard.
Without a warning, Ryden pulled her into his lap. Aria yelped, wrapping her hands around the general's neck, feeling the warmth of his skin against hers. She could feel the tip of his cock rubbing against her clit.
The general put his arm around her waist, lifting her up for a second before lowering her onto his huge cock. Aria gasped, biting her tongue not to scream when the throbbing cock pushed into her pussy.
Ryden held her tightly. She could feel his heart beat fast in rhythm with hers. His head was pressed against her neck, kissing, licking her. Aria pressed her nails into his skin as she sunk lower, her body straining to take his size. When the pain finally appeared, Aria didn't consider slowing down even for a moment. It only brought a moan to her lips when it passed, mingling with absolute pleasure.
The general mercifully gave her a second to adjust when he was fully seated, even if Aria could hear his heavy breathing, testing his self-control not to move. She shuddered, feeling her pussy contract ravenously around his cock, wanting more.
"Fuck me," she pleaded again, and Ryden didn't let her ask twice.
The general lifted her against the headboard, his hands wrapped around her ass, holding her up, pulling her cheeks apart to give him the best access. Then he slammed her against the board, pulling out almost entirely before pushing back in with one smooth, stabbing thrust. Aria cried out, clinging onto him for dear life as the general proved he was only picking up speed.#p#分页标题#e#