Alien General's Fated (Brion Brides 5)(57)

Didn't the Brions guard the union  's harvest worlds as well as being the guardians of its borders? She could help with that. Aria wasn't sure that after seeing true war on Ilotra she'd have an appetite for more weapons, but she could come up with more solutions for the protection of the worlds the galaxy desperately needed.

How had Isolde described it? Sense. The world started to make sense to Aria, her purpose in place as well as her heart.#p#分页标题#e#

She yelped when strong arms closed around her. Damn Brions and their sneaking skills, even if Aria couldn't raise a single word of protest when the general lifted her into his arms and walked with her to the shower.

The warm water poured over her precious gown, but Aria no longer cared. Her world was Ryden and nothing else. She wrapped her arms around the general's thick neck, pulling herself up to kiss him hard and deep, and she felt Ryden suck her tongue into his mouth.

Her hands roamed over his magnificent body as soon as he put her down, unable to wait any longer. She wanted to marvel at the body that was hers now. Aria took a step back and had to bite her lip as she watched the water pour over the general's chiseled abs, the droplets clinging to his tanned, smooth skin.

Without realizing, she reached out her hand to run it over his chest, feeling nothing but unyielding flesh under her fingertips, not even an ounce of fat on his body.

Ryden was watching her with a hunger that Aria was quickly becoming addicted to. He only allowed her a second to admire his perfect body before closing the space separating them and ripping her gown apart. Aria whimpered, the motion pulling her closer to Ryden, letting him tear it off her. Her long hair fell over her shoulders when the general pulled her gems loose and she finally stood naked before him.

"I will never tire of this sight," Ryden told her over the rush of water raining down on them, and he pulled her into his embrace. "All of you, mine."

Aria purred, feeling the general's hands grope her ass, pulling her up, grinding them together. The oils he'd been using to wash had made his skin so slippery Aria could practically glide on him. She gasped when Ryden flipped her around with a quick move, pushing her up against the shower wall. The coldness was in sharp contrast to the hot water and an even hotter body at her back, but Aria only had a second to enjoy that.

In the next, she forgot everything but how to moan. Ryden knelt behind her, pushing her cheeks and apart and pressing his tongue into her. Aria writhed against him, aching for more friction, more of his amazing tongue between her legs, lapping and licking into her.

The general's hands were sliding up and down on her legs, caressing her skin in one move, dragging his nails over her delicate skin the next. Every motion was ravenous, telling her a tale of passion as great as her own, but Ryden had patience to make sure she was sated.

It felt unreal, not only in how good it was, but the whole thing by itself. Aria moaned, squeezing her eyes shut when Ryden pushed a finger inside and then a second one, wiggling them inside her until she was squealing in pleasure.

Her mind was refusing to contemplate the fact that one of the most feared men in the galaxy was kneeling between her thighs, eating her pussy. That the general would apply the same care and devotion he had for war to pleasuring her, going slowly and surely, making sure that Aria was enjoying everything he did.

She didn't see how she couldn't, but perhaps Brion women were built differently. Her knees buckled only a minute after Ryden had started his delicious torment of her pussy, moving on to her clit.

She turned around to give him better access, but the sight of him nearly made her cum from that alone. Ryden's green eyes were feral in their intensity when looking up at her, and then they fluttered closed in pleasure as he sucked her clit between his wet lips.

Aria moaned, sliding her hands into his short hair, pulling him closer. Her hips arched from the wall, riding Ryden's mouth and his tongue, pushing herself down on the fingers working her pussy open.

Her gaze drifted to his cock, hard and thick and huge between his thighs, throbbing against her legs.

"I..." she began, but Ryden chose that moment to circle her clit with his tongue, flicking it over her most sensitive parts, sending a wave of ecstasy running down her spine. "I want to suck you. Let me, I need..."

The general didn't let her finish that sentence. He stood, coming up to kiss her deeply, his mouth demanding entrance. Aria could taste herself on his tongue and what might have bothered her before excited her now. It was so clear to her how much Ryden loved her taste, loved going down on her, it almost didn't matter what he did.

"That leaves us with an interesting dilemma," the general whispered against her lips, "because I'm not done tasting you."

Aria shuddered despite the heat around her, grinding herself against Ryden's hot, divine body. Every inch of it was firm and solid; even his ass was hard under her fingers. His huge cock was rubbing against her belly, so big and hard that Aria almost considered begging for it right then and there.#p#分页标题#e#

"Luckily I have a solution," Ryden said.

Before Aria could realize what was happening, the general had lifted her into his arms and flipped her around. It left her hanging upside down with her mouth against Ryden's cock and her pussy spread wide right before his hungry mouth.

Aria whimpered, feeling the general press his face down to lick between her legs, taking good long swipes. She shuddered hard when his tongue dipped into her ass, the sensation weird, but not unpleasant. Possibly something to explore on some night to come, but right then they were both too desperate for each other to bother with that.

Almost driven out of her mind with pleasure, Aria took Ryden's cock between her lips, sucking on its head. She had been wondering if it was hard to hold her up like that, but judging by the sharp twitch of Ryden's hips and the grunt from above her, he couldn't have cared less.

His hips thrust at a slow pace, pushing his cock into Aria's mouth, deeper and faster as she adjusted. She moaned around his shaft, barely able to fit even half of it down her throat. Aria could have done it forever, if only to hear Ryden breathe heavily, his tongue losing its rhythm on her clit every time she took him deep. She kept a steady pace with her hand, pushing her head between his thighs to lick at his balls.

Ryden nearly dropped her, a deep growl rolling over his lips. Aria repeated the motion with glee, licking the general's balls again, sucking them into her mouth, all while keeping the pace relentless, merciless. It was her turn now to show him she could please him too, and by the fact he was breathing erratically and groping her, Aria was succeeding.

The world turned upside down when Ryden helped her on her own two feet again. He gave her a second to adjust to being upright before kissing her wildly, his hands in her long hair, pulling her almost painfully closer to him. Aria didn't mind one bit, helping along as much as she could until there was no air between them, nothing but heat and lust and kisses that left her lips red and swollen.

Ryden carried her to the bed like a bride on her wedding night. Aria would have pointed out that she had two functioning legs, but the truth was that she loved it. The ease with which the general simply scooped her into his arms as though she weighed as little as a feather turned her on like nothing else.

The power was evident under his skin, the muscles playing with every move he made, flexing when he wasn't even exerting himself. As soon as he set Aria down on the bed, uncaring that their wet skin made the sheets damp under their hot bodies, she moved closer to him, tracing his abs with her tongue while he played with her tits.

He pushed her back, nudging her legs apart.

"Touch yourself," he ordered, kneeling between her spread legs, his eyes clouded by dark desire. "I want to see you prepare your pussy for me."

Aria obeyed. She slipped her hand between her thighs, pushing two fingers in. They went easily, her pussy already wet and open from his teasing before. Her other hand went to her tits without thinking, playing with her nipples, pulling, circling them.

Ryden was watching her, unblinking. His right hand was wrapped around his thick cock, stroking with ferocious speed. Aria's eyes were fixed on it, her mouth watering, wanting, needing that cock to fuck her and soon. She added a third finger and moaned, her hand working faster as Ryden picked up speed too.

The general bent to lick her tits, his tongue rolling over her flesh, sucking on her nipples. Aria moaned, never faltering in her rhythm. She was getting close, but it was nowhere as good as when Ryden was doing it.

"Please," she begged. "I want you. Touch me, please, fuck me..."

Ryden smiled, a wicked grin on his lips. He pulled her hand out, replacing her fingers with his own. Aria's back arched, moaning his name. It felt amazing, divine to be touched by him, her pussy reacting to every flick of his fingers, nearing the edge with dizzying speed.

"I want to come with you inside me," Aria whimpered, "I need to come, please, yes, fuck me, fuck me, I'm so close, right there oh please—"

She didn't know if it was her pleas or if the general could read her body and knew she was telling the truth, but Ryden stopped the maddening teasing. Aria was flipped one more time, landing on her hands and knees with the general behind her. She let out a thrilled moan when the general took a firm hold of her hips and she screamed when he slammed himself inside with one swift thrust.