Silvius’s tongue delved deep within Maria’s mouth, taking
her thoughts of resistance, which weren’t strong to begin with, and destroying
them with the intensity of his kiss. He
angled her face for an even deeper kiss and Maria moaned into his mouth as
pleasure zinged from her lips down to her pussy that was already drenching her
panties. Silvius nipped at her bottom
lip before skimming her throat with the same lips that had turned her mind to
mush with kisses.
Maria knew she should probably stop this, but from the
moment she’d looked into his blue eyes she’d felt a spark. She’d admired the almost feline way he moved
as he gently helped to move a dying Ember onto a cruiser and then into a
medical scanner that reminded her more of a coffin than a lifesaving
device. She was supposed to gather
information, not fall under the trap of lust. Though she was usually wary in her encounters,
Maria couldn’t help but throw caution to the wind for this male. She tangled her hands into his dark hair as
his mouth moved lower over her collarbone and into the cleavage revealed by her
scrub top. His tongue sent chills down
her spin as Silvius lapped at the exposed swell of her breasts. He rested his hands on her waist smoothing
the hem of her scrub top up so that his bare hands rested on her bare skin.
She could feel her heart trying to beat out of her chest and
she was in awe of her reaction. Never
before had she felt as though she may explode with need. Silvius lifted his head from his torturous
ministrations and she forced herself to release her hold on the strands of his
hair. Maria watched as the black strands
fell to his shoulders and smiled as she thought of how the color of his hair
was perfect for his almost crimson colored skin. Maria’s breath stilled in her chest as the
intenseness of his blue eyes froze her into place.
“Maria?”
Such a complex question hanging in the air between them, and
Maria couldn’t find the words to answer.
So, Maria did the only thing she could think to get Silvius to
understand what words couldn’t express.
She grabbed his face between her hands and plastered her mouth to his,
groaning into his mouth as he took over.
Tender and sweet was replaced with a conqueror claiming his rights. That was fine with Maria, or at least her
body thought so. Her panties soaked
through at the demand of his onslaught and resistance was a foreign word that
she didn’t understand as he ended the kiss only long enough to remove her scrub
top before resuming his demanding and toe-curling kiss.
She lay back when he pushed her shoulders and sighed at the
feel of his weight on top of her. Maria
whimpered when he ended the kiss, but Silvius just smiled before bending to nip
at her shoulder.
“This is only the beginning, mea.”
Silvius blue eyes widened at his words, but Maria didn't
have a chance to question his reaction because he returned to using his teeth
and tongue to arouse her to a fever pitch.
Maria could barely breathe when he dipped his mouth to her pussy, his
tongue teasing her clit mercilessly. She
cried out her back bowing off the mattress.
Silvius ceased his torment and Maria thought she would go insane as
close to the edge as she was, just one more swipe with his wicked tongue and
she was sure that she’d tip over the edge of the cliff that she yearned for.
“I’m so close...please!”
Maria didn’t have long to wait for him to shed his clothing
and she swallowed at all the crimson flesh that he exposed. Muscled arms and shoulders led to a chest
that spoke of strength she’d not yet seen.
A smattering of black hair dusted his chest and led to a firm set of
abdominal muscles that she wanted to explore with her tongue. Standing erect and gathering most of her
attention was the sizeable erection that he sported, crimson skin covered his
most intimate flesh in a package that made Maria’s mouth water. Silvius joined her on the bed, settling
himself between her thighs. A moment of
clarity made her think of a condom, protection from disease, but she almost
laughed at the thought. These aliens
were probably the most disease free people in this galaxy after the authorities
got finished with them, and besides she took birth control. Not so much for pregnancy prevention than
menstrual cycle regulation, but looking at his large cock made her wish for sex
with this man every night.
She was pulled from her wandering thoughts when he cupped
her face.
“Mine.”
A simple statement, but it felt as though he’d asked for
something. Too far gone to contemplate
the meaning of his words, Maria spread her thighs groaning at the feel of his
cock pressing against her wet mound.
Silvius groaned as he reached between them to line their bodies up
before slowly sinking inch by agonizing inch into her aching channel. Maria felt her eyes roll at the unexpected
pleasure of being stretched to capacity, her every nerve firing in rapid
succession, begging him to move. She dug
her nails into his shoulders, wishing she could release him, but though she
tried, she couldn’t.
When he didn’t move, Maria wiggled her hips and opened her
eyes when Silvius still didn’t give in.
She loved his blue eyes and she especially loved the way he looked at
her.
“Please, Silvius,” she moaned arching against him.
Silvius groaned before taking her mouth in a kiss, his hips
finally moving in a rhythm that was sure to take her over the edge
quickly. His scent permeated her
pores. The feel of skin against skin,
and the feel of his cock as it tunneled in and out of her willing flesh all
proved to be too much. Maria
screamed.
Maria sat up in the bed as the orgasm washed through
her. Sweet dampened her skin and her
breath came in pants as she came down from her erotic dream. She relaxed a little looking around the
familiar bedroom of her teenage years.
Placing a trembling hand on her slightly distended abdomen, she consoled
herself with the fact that it was just a dream - one of the past, but still a
dream.
The dream of the night that Silvius and she had shared
aboard that ship haunted her. Every
night she felt his mouth, hands and tongue bringing her to ecstasy. She always woke with her skin damp with sweat
as she climaxed. The dream was always
bittersweet because she received such pleasure, but her body cried for Silvius
to hold her as she slept--as he had on the ship.
She lay back in the hopes that she could fall back to
sleep. Maria knew that she would be up
early puking her guts up as her baby made itself known. She really wished she could go to the
doctor. It always rankled her feathers
when a pregnant female came into the emergency room with no prenatal care. If the government didn’t offer them a way to
receive that prenatal care then it would be different, but they did. She knew she was taking a risk, especially
since she’d had none at all. But she was
scared. Would the baby be normal? What if they found out it was Silvius was the
father? Would she be in trouble? She’d already withheld vital information from
her commanding officers--not counting the pregnancy--so she could already face
charges. What the hell had she been
thinking?
Maria thought that she’d learned her lesson the first time,
but she hadn’t. She had allowed another
man to leave her in a vulnerable position and she wasn’t sure how to find a way
out of it. She could have an abortion,
but the mere thought brought tears to her eyes.
She cupped her belly protectively and whispered, “I won’t let anyone
hurt you.”
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