Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

Kimberly cried out in pleasure as Dahvid covered her body with his. Wrapping her legs and arms around him, she rubbed her skin over every inch of his flesh. She licked and sucked the glittering pollen from his fingers, his neck, and his chest. His kisses were drugging, the spicy-sweet mixture of lust and need trickling into her senses.

Then she found the small, raised bump on the roof of his mouth. The texture tantalized her, and she caressed it with her tongue, pushed against it. And was rewarded by a deep moan of pleasure from Dahvid—and a deluge of liquid pollen pouring into her mouth. She remembered this taste. The primal need generated this time was different.

God, when it wasn't healing her, the Binding Pollen must be an aphrodisiac.

Gasping, Kim gulped the addictive concoction, unable to stop her silent demand for more as she plundered his mouth. She felt Dahvid's reaction to her probing tongue. His cock pressed hard against her hip, pulsing and throbbing as his body shuddered against her. Kimberly's inner muscles clenched with frustration.

Trembling, he pulled back from her and gazed into her eyes. "Press that bump with your tongue when I am buried deep within you," he whispered. "The sensations will increase, driving both of us crazy." He lowered his mouth to the soft skin of her neck.

Kim had swallowed a great deal of the aphrodisiac and was so ready for everything that came next. She delighted in Dahvid's touch, and how he took such joy in something as simple as her soft skin. He smoothed his hand down her arm, over to her soft belly, and up to cup her breast. He looked into her eyes and smiled when she arched into his touch. He didn't seem to be in any hurry, but she was getting desperate.

Kimberly moaned with pleasure as Dahvid's hands and mouth moved lovingly over her body. His lips, tongue, and fingers played over every inch of her skin, and her nerve endings came alive. He devoted attention to her breasts, driving her wild. Slowly his thumb would brush one taut nipple while his tongue laved, and his mouth suckled the other. His fingers closed and pinched, his teeth tightened and bit. Too gently.

"More. Harder," she demanded. She could feel Dahvid chuckle against her, and she gasped as he whispered across her wet nipple.

"Like this?" he murmured. He bent over her again, this time to pinch and bite harder. Pulling her nipple into his mouth, he sucked hard.

Still not enough. "More. Please," she groaned as she moved her head slowly back and forth on the pillow. "Please. More." She could feel a line pulling from her breast to her sex. Feel her inner muscles tighten as her body dampened in anticipation of his touch, any touch. Her one and only sexual encounter had never felt this good, and this was foreplay. She wasn't sure she'd live through it.

Kim's breath caught and held as Dahvid moved away from her breasts and licked a path down her stomach. Every muscle clenched as he kissed circles around her belly button and dipped his tongue into its hollow. "Please, I can't…" She sighed with frantic relief as he moved to part her thighs with his hands and settled between them. She gasped when he touched her hot center with a light stroke of one finger.

"You are so wet for me," Dahvid growled. "Now I can feast."

Kimberly couldn't stop the mewling cries that poured from her as Dahvid used his mouth to drive her insane. The first touch from his tongue, as it swiped the crease of her body where her leg met her hip, had her rising to offer everything. He rewarded her with a long stroke directly over her clit.

"Dahhhviid," she keened, and her hand came down to tangle in his hair. But her clutching and pulling didn't make him go any faster, nor could she pull him away. He put his hands on either side of her and pulled her hips up to his playing tongue. A tongue that circled and swirled around each labium, that dipped and plunged into her channel and swept and flickered over the tight bud of her clit. Her body rocked with sensation. Heat. Need. She screamed at him to stop, to go faster, to do something. But he kept his pace slow, kept her poised on the brink and unable to fall over. Kept her climbing higher.

Dahvid lapped at her sex and set his own pace. He didn't alter a thing when she grabbed his hair and tugged, frantically gyrated her hips, or demanded more.

At one point, he growled the word, "Mine." And then ground his face into her, thrusting his tongue deep and abrading her swollen clit with his upper teeth. He held her captive as she screamed through her orgasm and struggled to get away from his feasting mouth as she simultaneously begged him for more. And he started all over again.

Kimberly sobbed after she came unglued again. She lost track of the number of times Dahvid made her explode under his mouth. In a daze, she realized he had stopped and was now climbing over her to fit his throbbing cock at the too-sensitive entrance to her body.

She moaned as he breached her swollen folds with the thick bulb of his cock and slowly slid his long length into her. He pushed deep and pressed their bodies tightly together. And tilted his hips forward to push hard against her. She could feel him pulse within her. Feel the beat of his heart against her clit. Her body clenched around him in a tight spasm.

Dahvid's hips slowly pumped in and out of her sensitive sheath.

Kimberly's body contracted rhythmically around him. Her heart soared when she heard him shout in ecstasy. But she needed more. "Harder," she demanded.

He laughed and answered her demands by slamming against her. Slapping his balls against her ass. Pounding her into the soft bed. It all felt so good. "So good," she moaned. But she wanted more. "Faster. Please, God, faster."

"Yesss," he hissed out. "You're mine now, Kim. Always mine. I've waited so long." Each time he plunged into her, he repeated his claim. And he was right, she was his.

Her inner muscles pulled at him, clenching and relaxing with wet heat. Kimberly screamed, her voice fading to a dark whisper as she pleaded for more.

"Kiss me," Dahvid commanded.

And Kimberly remembered. Her mouth fused with his and her tongue plunged into him to seek and find the swollen little bump. When she raked across it, the release of liquid pollen had an immediate result. The savory essence seeped into every cell and she was thrown higher, left hovering on the edge of madness. She felt her entire body clench and heard Dahvid cry out as she exploded with him in a firestorm of movement and bright lights.

Oh God, the sex would kill her. Was her last thought before she tumbled into sleep.

More than a few days later…

"Now what?" Kim asked.

Dahvid looked down at her with a gleam in his eyes.

And Kim rolled hers. They were snuggled in bed together, and she was just a little sore from the constant sex. "Not that . Now what do we do? We found Nancy, got Thomas Markam arrested, and cleaned up Toronto's water supply. What's next?"

Dahvid shrugged. "Whatever you want. At some point, you'll have to meet my parents. My dad is head of security for the Interstellar Gods, and my mom serves as one of the Dimensional Ambassadors. They're going to love you."

In-laws . Kim knew that wasn't unusual for a Guardian to have family still living. Even for those who hibernated between trying to woo their Keeper. It seemed only the humanoid creatures on Earth were short-lived.

Dahvid promised her, "We will do whatever you want. Go wherever you'd like."

She wasn't afraid to ask for what she needed. "I want to go down the list. Go to the other cities and countries whose water supply has been poisoned. I want to expose the bad guys and clean up the water. Rescue any woman they have locked away." She ran her hand down Tiny's back and listened to him purr.

"And I want time to explore this spaceship. Learn how to drive and do all the things that a Keeper does. And… I want another cat, so Tiny is never alone when we're gone."

Dahvid threw back his head and laughed, then rolled on top of her. "You can have it all, and more." He lowered his head and kissed her.

Kim smiled against his lips while she wrapped her arms around his head. Happy to do more of that … After all, the Binding Pollen had already healed her.

The End!