Plan. She had a plan, didn’t she? Zelron’s touch muddled her brain. Focus, Prov.
His touch continued downward over her rounded belly to the junction of her thighs. Because she wasn’t wearing the sweat pants, he had easy access to her intimate place. His fingers easily opened her folds, finding her already swelling clit. He ran teasing fingers around it, but didn’t touch her directly.
She moaned, trembling, and her legs threatened to give way.
“I want to be inside you again.” He nipped at her ear lobe. “Are you still hurting?”
“Oh, no, I…I feel good. The hurt passed days ago. Please Zelron, I want you, too.” Yes, she did, as much as she’d grown to love oral sex, the memory of how good and how full he felt inside her almost made her come.
She moaned in disappointment when he withdrew his hands, but in the next moment, her feet left the floor as he scooped her up. She giggled and no longer complained about him picking her up, or holding her in his arms.
No doubt her Z man could bench press three hundred kilos and not break a sweat, so her weight was nothing.
Her giggles turned into breathy moans when he laid her down and stripped off her shirt. His hands cupped her breasts and pushed them together to create a single pillow, and then he pressed his face between them.
He licked and sucked at her nipples, using just enough pressure from his teeth to bite and bring her a sting of pain before sucking away the hurt, making her moan louder. Oh yes, he knew how to play her body like a pro.
“Mine,” he rumbled, freeing her breasts, making them bounce, skimming his hand and head down her rounded belly, kissing the flesh of each part. The way he found every inch of her body fascinating heightened her own burning arousal. His touch was a fast growing addiction, she worried she wouldn’t be able to go without, once they went their separate ways.
“You are thinking again.”
Startled, she opened her eyes, blinking, glancing down her body and meeting Zelron’s dark gaze. “I see your face frown.”
She gasped when he found the junction of her thighs and pushed two fingers deep into her weeping pussy. “What goes through your head to make you frown? Does not my touch please you?” He pumped his fingers in and out. All her thoughts scattered with him flicking her clit.
“Oh, oh! God, no. I love your touch, please Z, I…I need more. I need.”
He stilled his fingers. “What do you need?”
She growled; he was going to drag it from her apparently. “You! I need you! Please, don’t stop.”
His satisfied smirk made her groan. She tossed back her head feeling the puff of hot hair over her clit immediately before he swiped his tongue over it.
“You are mine; this is mine.” His low, growly voice sent shivers through her pussy.
Mindless, all she muttered was “Yes, yes, oh, Z, yes, yours.”
He ate her pussy with more force, taking as much of her lips into his mouth as he could, separating them with his tongue and sliding it up and down, pushing her folds apart. As he licked deeper and harder, she felt the wider bridge of his nose nudging against her clit.
Unable to help herself, Prov wrapped her legs around him and he shook his head from side to side, separating her with his chin and diving in with his mouth. His tongue swiped from bottom to top, bumping her clit at the pinnacle of each stroke.
Writhing in utter ecstasy, her uninhibited moans and mewls filled the room. Her whole body shook and shuddered while he continued to probe her pussy with his tongue. He slipped his hands under her arse, pushing her upwards and almost swallowing both her cunt lips and clit.
Everything fell apart and her body soared as she came into his mouth, unable to stop her scream piercing the air.
Every part of her body felt super sensitive when he left her sopping wet pussy, gently massaging her after his oral battering. He kissed his way up her body to tease at her breasts.
Gathering her into his arms, he gently sipped and nipped at her lips until she drifted down. Her limbs felt boneless, her head floaty. Oh yes, I’m definitely addicted to the way he makes me feel.
She gasped when he gripped her and suddenly rolled them both over, waking her from her languid state. She stared down into his dark eyes and his hands moved up to cup her breasts.
“I want to learn every way to possess you, little one. I can take you this way. Yes?”
Being on top—she was all up for that. Her lips curved up into a wide grin. “Yes, my big, Z man.”
* * * *
There was no greater pleasure in the galaxy than bringing his female to her peak. Over the past few days, he made it a pointed mission to learn every inch of her body and how it responded.
Zelron gripped her hips and helped lift her over his cock, hissing when her soft hot hand wrapped around his length, guiding it to the entrance of her wet pussy. Zelron groaned at the feel of her tight channel gripping him when she slowly sank down, rocking back and forth until she completely enveloped him. It sent incredible sensations pulsing through his body.