Nanny For The Alien General by Athena Storm
Serafina
My body moves with an engine all its own. My brain abdicates all responsibility as this Kiphian man stands before me with every muscle rippling. I can see, with zero effort, his desire bulging in his groin and I bite my lip hungrily.
I want some of that…
We stand at the foot of the bed, staring at each other, drinking each other in. His tattoos seem to flash and invite me to kiss them, lick them.
But first, I need to take care of some business.
Starting with this pesky bra.
As he stares hungrily, I reach back behind me and, with one deft flick of my fingers, flick the clasp.
Tumbling out, my breasts push forward, only too happy to play. Keilon responds in kind, reaching out with both hands to grasp me. Instantly, one of his thumbs finds a nipple and begins to circle it ever so slowly, sending thrills deep into my chest and down to my groin.
“Mmm,” I whisper in pleasure.
I pull him to me, finding his mouth once more, taking him in as if it was my last meal.
Everything about him drives me to distraction.
His hands slide from my breasts to pull me closer to him and then, one hand slips down below my waistline. He takes a handful of my ass and squeezes, letting out a growl of approval as he does so.
Yeah, I know I have a fine ass.
This time, he breaks the kiss, snaking his tongue down my neck, giving me little bite kisses as he does so. I arch my neck, only too happy to accept whatever gifts he wishes to give.
Soon, his mouth is on my chest, the heat of his breath like flame. He moves to my left breast and his mouth on my nipple sends a paroxysm of pleasure all through me.
“Mmm, yes….more of that…”
He is all too happy to oblige. Powerful hands grasp my lower back and the floor beneath my feet falls away.
He has picked me up! For a sweet second, I’m weightless as he throws me upwards. I land softly and squarely in the middle of the large bed, the mattress and pillows welcoming me.
With a fervor more animal than man, he whips my loose pants from me, tossing them aside. A flick of his finger dashes my panties off as well.
Now, I’m well and truly naked and it’s exactly how I want to be. Who knew the King of the Lakes could be such an animal?
There’s a pause as he towers over me at the foot of the bed. His chest heaves and he takes in my naked, open body with relish. Reaching down, he takes one of my ankles and raises my leg upwards. Like my wrist, he kisses the inside of my ankle.
I have never been kissed there before and it feels like magic. Then, with deliberate slowness, he starts to lick. Upwards. Little, hungry licks up my inner leg, then knee and then, with a trembling slowness, my inner thigh.
By now, I can feel I’m dripping wet with anticipation. He knows it too and, like the King he is, won’t give in just yet. He will make me wait…just a bit longer…
“Ah!” His tongue plunges deep into me, shocking me. My hands claw and grasp at the tops of his shoulders as my neck arches back into the pillows.
I reach one hand up to fondle my breast, as his licking begins to intensify. Heat rises up within me and I can’t remember when I’ve felt such pleasure before.
He will take you to the edge of reason.
That is fine with me. To match his rhythm, I rock my hips as the surge of heat builds and builds.
Anytime now. Just let go. Submit to this divine pleasure…
“Oh! Ah!” The heat bursts upward, consuming my body for several delicious seconds. It’s unlike any orgasm I’ve ever experienced and, for a moment, I completely forget the world, my worries and responsibilities.
“Mm-hmm,” he murmurs, pulling away from me, a smile on his face. “Yes.”
As the heat within me subsides, I reach for him.
It’s not over yet. I need more.
Sliding his body on top of mine, I reach down to unclasp his pants. His throbbing cock pushes at me, eager to be free. Before I can slide his pants off, I reach in, grasping him in my hand.
“Ssss” he hisses in pleasure through clenched teeth.
Someone, it seems, has been waiting for that.
Next thing I know, we are fumbling to get his pants off. We want each other that bad. I pull my hand from his cock and reach around to grab hiss.
Mmm-hmm just as fine as mine. We make a good pair.
His ass is rock solid and I love the feel of it under my hand. I want to make it rock back and forth. Fast.
Pulling him up to me, I kiss him once more, tasting my taste on his tongue - sweet, like nectar.
His chest settles onto mine, his flesh giving off heat in waves.
“I want you…inside..me,” I whisper between kisses. At these words, his passion only grows.
We are both dizzy with desire. I can barely think straight.
Bracing his arms around my head, he positions himself and, eyes locking, he pushes his cock deep, deep, deep into my wetness.
We both gasp at it, our bodies connecting on a level I never thought possible.
“And…now I am,” he replies, his hips beginning to thrust.
With each thrust, the fire returns, blazing with each movement. I didn’t think it would be possible to come again but I just might. With Keilon, it seems, anything is on the table.
Circling my hands around his lower back, I pull him into me, faster and faster. His body arches and straightens with each thrust, our bodies moving in perfect unison.
I can tell he’s close. Every muscle on his body is starting to tighten. Meanwhile, the flames lick at me once more. I groan and gasp with each lick.
“Do it. For me,” I command, the flames about to consume me once more.
He does.
“Gah…oh….” His body tenses as the orgasm rips through us both, an abandonment of mind and body for several incredible moments.
Is it possible to return from something like that?
It is. With one last shudder, he lets his body sink back down onto mine, the heat blanketing us both as our chills subside.
The night thrums around us as we disengage. Nestling within his arms, I marvel at how we fit so perfectly, our bodies seemingly built for each other. There we lie entwined, our breathing in sync, as sleep overtakes us.
