Ar'Tok - Alana Khan Page 0,63
dripping wet for you,” I whisper.
“I see,” he replies, although he barely turns his attention from the task of lighting me on fire. His head is scarcely above my knee when I feel his fingers whispering against my outer lips. They’re so slim and gentle, I soon realize it’s his cirr.
Lifting my head off the pillow, I see the army of cirr are attacking me. They’re sliding along the inside of my upper thighs, some of the long, thick ones are gripping right at the crease where my leg meets my torso. They’re gently pressing me apart, opening me wider. They’re acting in unison: caressing, exploring, stoking my fire.
“Holy shit, Ar’Tok.” I want to say more. I want to tell him this is the sexiest feeling a woman could imagine. For a moment I wonder if I should tell him to stop—it’s too overwhelming to tolerate. But no, I’m not going to ask him to stop. I’ll never ask him to stop.
He nips his way up my inner thigh as his co-conspirators, especially the thin, facile cirr, stroke my most intimate spaces. They trace the edges of my lips, flick my clit with exquisite erotic movements, then invade me.
Ar’Tok is purring; his chest rumbling against my leg. I can feel the vibrations migrate up my flesh and lodge at the apex of my thighs.
I thought my reward would come when he laid his exquisite mouth on me, but his cirr are doing a fine job as they braid themselves into a thicker strand and press into me, mimicking the rhythm Ar’Tok’s hips were dancing to only minutes ago.
“Too good!” I tell him as two cirr pluck my clit and the thick braid thrusts into me in a delicious rhythm. Ar’Tok’s breath drifts across my skin. His face is inches away from my core as he watches, allowing his cirr to force me over the edge.
He grabs my hip bones, pressing me back into the bed as I buck against him in bliss, calling his name over and over.
Before I have a chance to catch my breath, his marauding cirr attack again, bringing me to the peak of pleasure almost immediately. My orgasm crashes over me in bigger swells than last time, and then the buildup begins again.
Wave after wave of pleasure surge over me as his cirr pluck and invade and thrust and tease and force me into ecstasy time after time.
My thigh and belly muscles are quivering, my throat is dry and raw from screaming in satisfaction. I’m contemplating begging for mercy when Ar’Tok rolls me onto my good leg. He jumps off the bed, gathers every pillow in the room, and gently bends my right leg and places it on top of the pile.
After sliding behind me and spooning, I feel his thick cock sliding through my drenched nether lips.
“How’s your leg?” his deep voice rumbles in my ear.
“It’s not my leg that’s killing me right now. Fuck me, Ar’Tok.”
His shaft is covered in my juices as he slides against me, ramping every cell in my body even higher. I wonder if I’ll die if he doesn’t penetrate me soon.
And then he slides into me in one swift movement, filling and completing me in a way his cirr could never do. No, this, this joining of flesh, is what I crave.
His hand reaches around me, brushes my aching clit as he pounds into me, and brings me to fulfillment twice before I hear his guttural groan of contentment.
“Leg okay?” he asks as he pulls the covers over us, then kisses everywhere his lips can reach. His cirr get in on the act, combing through my hair, patting my cheeks, and stroking my neck and shoulders.
The deep rumble in his chest has changed timbre. It’s lower, deeper. I’m getting to know his moods. His in-the-middle-of-sex purr is at a higher, faster rate than his happy-to-be-hugging-you purr.
“Give me a moment, love. I’ll be back at it in no time,” he says.
“More? Can we . . . take a break?”
“I told you I wouldn’t stop until you ordered me to, my love. Is that an order?”
I playfully poke him with my elbow, then snuggle closer, wiggling my tush until he’s flush against me.
“But . . .” I admit, “we could totally do this again later, right?”
He chuckles, kisses my neck with a loud smack, and falls asleep without further ado.
Ar’Tok
My cirr were just hair until I met Star, then they grew a mind of their own and started showing her affection