exploded, moaning and spasming around him in ecstasy. He pumped into me several more times before he stiffened and pressed hard against my butt, emptying himself deep inside of me.
I collapsed on the table, and he fell onto me. We rested there utterly spent until we couldn't stand up anymore. Then he pulled out of me and climbed onto the table. I sat beside him, and he wrapped his arms around me.
"That was incredible," he said.
"I agree," I sighed.
He leaned back against the wall, and I slid back, too, putting my legs over his and snuggling in close.
He made a happy sound and unbelievably, I felt him hardening under me again.
"What?" I whispered. Then I frowned. "Wait, is it..."
"My mating cycle? It is! The first day, I can go for hours."
"Holy shit," I said. "You may be able to, but I can't."
His eyes flew open.
"You humans â especially the women, I have heard â have a very mistaken view about of what your body is capable of."
His eyes had taken on a distinctly dangerous glint.
"What do you mean?" I said, my mouth going dry as the moisture went elsewhere. I wondered again at how he could bring my body alive again with merely a look.
"I mean," he said, putting his hands on my butt and lifting me over him. I helped by spreading my legs as he positioned me over his thick cock. Slowly he buried himself deep inside me. I pressed my forehead against his at the new sensations this position produced. "That you are capable of many, many orgasms if you don't let your mind get in the way."
I impaled myself on him.
"Move," he whispered. "Ride me."
I began moving up and down, shifting until I got the perfect angle of penetration. I lifted myself up until he was completely out and then dropped back down onto him, letting him fill me. I sank onto him again and again, while he simultaneously took one of my breasts into his mouth.
I moaned as he sucked hard on my nipple, sending shock waves straight down to my clit grinding against him. He switched to the other breast licking and sucking and nipping, making me wild.
I rocked faster, feeling the unmistakable rising of a third orgasm. My mind protested the thought of three orgasms in such a short period but I stopped thinking.
"Look at me, Kenna," he said and I dragged my eyelids up to look into his eyes. "Women can have orgasm after orgasm if they want to. Let go of your mistaken notions."
I licked my lips, and he captured them, kissing me deeply. His tongue thrust in and out of my mouth, mimicking what was going on below and I felt heat spreading through my body, scorching me.
After a few minutes of this, I couldn't take it anymore. I sped up my rhythm and Dar started whispering â his breath hot and wet in my ear.
"You are sexy, Kenna. I have never seen a woman as beautiful as you. That feels good, doesn't it? Focus on the pleasure. Do you want more? Do you want to come again? Do you want to fuck me until you shatter into a thousand pieces? Then do it. Fuck me, Kenna. Faster."
He continued urging me on until I felt something burst inside me, releasing an intense orgasm that shook me to my core. I shuddered and convulsed around him, unable to control the sounds of uninhibited rapture.
At the feeling of me squeezing, he let go, and I felt him spilling his seed deep inside of me with a harsh cry of male satisfaction.
"Oh, by The Three, Kenna, I do love you," he said as we leaned on each other, completely exhausted and sweaty. He pulled me so that we were lying on the narrow table, spooning. As we lay down, I felt his arms come over me again. He held me safely against him.
Feeling secure, protected, and above all completely and utterly satisfied, I fell instantly asleep.
DAR
I woke from a deep slumber and realized that I stuck to Kenna. My communications device was beeping in my clothes, where I had abandoned them to make love to Kenna.
I lost myself with this female. I could never forget her.
I had a hazy memory of helping her achieve three fantastic
I collapsed on the table, and he fell onto me. We rested there utterly spent until we couldn't stand up anymore. Then he pulled out of me and climbed onto the table. I sat beside him, and he wrapped his arms around me.
"That was incredible," he said.
"I agree," I sighed.
He leaned back against the wall, and I slid back, too, putting my legs over his and snuggling in close.
He made a happy sound and unbelievably, I felt him hardening under me again.
"What?" I whispered. Then I frowned. "Wait, is it..."
"My mating cycle? It is! The first day, I can go for hours."
"Holy shit," I said. "You may be able to, but I can't."
His eyes flew open.
"You humans â especially the women, I have heard â have a very mistaken view about of what your body is capable of."
His eyes had taken on a distinctly dangerous glint.
"What do you mean?" I said, my mouth going dry as the moisture went elsewhere. I wondered again at how he could bring my body alive again with merely a look.
"I mean," he said, putting his hands on my butt and lifting me over him. I helped by spreading my legs as he positioned me over his thick cock. Slowly he buried himself deep inside me. I pressed my forehead against his at the new sensations this position produced. "That you are capable of many, many orgasms if you don't let your mind get in the way."
I impaled myself on him.
"Move," he whispered. "Ride me."
I began moving up and down, shifting until I got the perfect angle of penetration. I lifted myself up until he was completely out and then dropped back down onto him, letting him fill me. I sank onto him again and again, while he simultaneously took one of my breasts into his mouth.
I moaned as he sucked hard on my nipple, sending shock waves straight down to my clit grinding against him. He switched to the other breast licking and sucking and nipping, making me wild.
I rocked faster, feeling the unmistakable rising of a third orgasm. My mind protested the thought of three orgasms in such a short period but I stopped thinking.
"Look at me, Kenna," he said and I dragged my eyelids up to look into his eyes. "Women can have orgasm after orgasm if they want to. Let go of your mistaken notions."
I licked my lips, and he captured them, kissing me deeply. His tongue thrust in and out of my mouth, mimicking what was going on below and I felt heat spreading through my body, scorching me.
After a few minutes of this, I couldn't take it anymore. I sped up my rhythm and Dar started whispering â his breath hot and wet in my ear.
"You are sexy, Kenna. I have never seen a woman as beautiful as you. That feels good, doesn't it? Focus on the pleasure. Do you want more? Do you want to come again? Do you want to fuck me until you shatter into a thousand pieces? Then do it. Fuck me, Kenna. Faster."
He continued urging me on until I felt something burst inside me, releasing an intense orgasm that shook me to my core. I shuddered and convulsed around him, unable to control the sounds of uninhibited rapture.
At the feeling of me squeezing, he let go, and I felt him spilling his seed deep inside of me with a harsh cry of male satisfaction.
"Oh, by The Three, Kenna, I do love you," he said as we leaned on each other, completely exhausted and sweaty. He pulled me so that we were lying on the narrow table, spooning. As we lay down, I felt his arms come over me again. He held me safely against him.
Feeling secure, protected, and above all completely and utterly satisfied, I fell instantly asleep.
DAR
I woke from a deep slumber and realized that I stuck to Kenna. My communications device was beeping in my clothes, where I had abandoned them to make love to Kenna.
I lost myself with this female. I could never forget her.
I had a hazy memory of helping her achieve three fantastic
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