Chapter Five

Chapter 5

WHEN brAAX HAD SAID he planned a special day for them, Sofia hadn’t imagined that it would end with her arms tied to the headboard of their bed.

Not that she was complaining.

The trip to the market had been lovely, the conversation light as he introduced her to different Hileth foods. A soft, green fruit that was so sweet it puckered her lips. A smoky piece of meat from an animal called a drazan. Even a taste of a bitter alcoholic drink that had made her immediately woozy.

It had been impossible to miss the way the other Hileth stared at them, stared at her , though she tried to ignore it. She hadn’t spotted another human all day, and only a handful of non-Hileth aliens.

When they’d gotten home, he had escorted her straight to the bedroom; unsurprising, as he’d barely been able to keep his hands off of her while they strolled between aisles of the market.

“Trust me,” he’d said as he tied delicate knots of rope around her wrists, then attached the cords to the posts of the bed. “You’ve been a bit too eager the last few times, and I need you to take my cock like a good girl. No squirming. No trying to control things.”

Now, as Braax forced her to orgasm for a second time on his tongue, she whimpered, circling the ropes around her wrists in a desperate attempt to hold on to something.

His pupils were dilated as he panted between her splayed thighs, that wicked smile curling his fanged mouth, the smile she so loved to see. The one that made her dizzy with lust, her head swimming as he crawled up her body so he caged her in.

“My delicious little wife,” he whispered, his lips inches from hers. “You taste so sweet for me. And so well behaved. Are you ready for me to fuck you now? You’ve been such a good girl.”

Sofia nodded, her mouth completely dry as he crouched over her, a gleam of mischief in his eyes.

“Use your words, sweet Sofia.”

The low rumble of his growl enveloped the room, sending a spark of arousal straight to her core. His cock was emerging from its sheath, barely grazing her cunt, already dripping from his saliva.

“Y-yes, I’m ready for you.”

The way this man had her wrapped around his finger should have frightened her, but somehow, she felt safe. He’d done nothing to make her think otherwise, nothing to mock her neediness. It felt right to submit to him, to give him control.

And Braax took care of her after each lively session, massaging her stomach and thighs even when she assured him she wasn’t in pain, showering her with sweet praise.

“Ready for what?”

Oh, he was teasing her, and it made her want to cry out.

“Ready for you to fuck me, Braax!” she whined, squirming as much as she could with her arms restrained.

He just chuckled, then pushed back to sit on his knees. With a glimmer in his eyes, his tail whipped around from behind him, rippling in the air for just a moment before pressing against her tender clit. She jerked against the ropes, a yelp punctuating the quiet of the bedroom.

The end of his tail brushed across her entrance, his glowing green eyes focused on her cunt as he teased her. Sofia whimpered with need, her legs shaking as he finally penetrated her, pressing his tail in until she was pleasantly full, her back arching against the soft mattress.

“Do you like that, my lovely wife? You can take so much of me, so many different ways,” he said as he held his tail in place, pebble smooth scales warming her insides.

Then, a flick of the tip sent her eyes rolling to the back of her head, erotic undulations pulsing through her unlike anything she’d ever felt. Braax withdrew his tail, then plunged it in once more, repeating this over and over again. She moaned his name as he fucked her, a fanged smile stretching his face as if he were ready to devour her.

“My beautiful human,” he growled, each word emphasized with a plunge of his tail, sending her over the edge as another orgasm rolled through.

She quivered on the bed, straining her arms against the ropes as he let her ride the aftershocks. Her safe word was on the tip of her tongue when he finally slowed his thrusts, giving her a few shallow ruts before removing his tail completely.

Her chest heaved, blissful serenity relaxing her body—at least for a moment—before he pounced on her, caging her to the bed.

“One more, Sofia. Can you give me one more?”

The eagerness in his eyes was so sweet, so tender. With a lusty sigh, she nodded, the anticipation of his cock already pushing her close to the edge.

A prod at her entrance, and there it was, the tip pressing into her as her back arched. His hands rested on either side of her, his gaze penetrating just as his cock penetrated her dripping cunt.

“What a good girl you are. My dear little wife, taking all of me.”

There was that pleasant stretch as Braax slowly worked his way into her, the one that curled her toes and rolled her eyes to the back of her head. She strained against the ropes holding her, nodding eagerly as her words were gone.

Then, he was all the way in, her engorged cunt taking every last inch of him. He smiled, his tail whipping around and brushing across her lips until she opened them.

“Taste yourself while I fuck you,” he growled, then began thrusting, her muscles already quaking as his tail ran over her tongue and teeth.

Sofia’s own sweet musk filled her mouth, the warmth in her core building even quicker than the last three times. Her mind was comfortably numb, all thoughts emptied save for the heat of desire. The tail pressed down her throat, gagging her as he continued to fuck her.

She was nearing the edge when his tail withdrew. A clawed hand grasped the back of her neck, cradling her as he brought their lips together. Low moans rumbled between them and Braax slammed into her with unmatched intensity, the heat between her thighs becoming unbearable.

And then, a gurgled scream as another climax ripped through her, her husband grumbling as she tightened around his cock. Stars dotted her eyes, her vision graying for a moment as he plunged into her without relenting.

A few moments later he let out a ragged groan, sheathing himself fully as warm seed coated her insides. He grunted as he continued to drive into her, sticky cum leaking down her thighs with each thrust.

Waves of pleasure washed over her, overstimulating her until she finally cried out.

Braax slowed to a stop, giving her a final, gentle kiss before removing himself.

Tranquil ease permeated the space, Sofia’s eyes fluttering shut as he untied her restraints, her aching arms falling to her sides.

“Four orgasms… that’s a record, isn’t it?” he asked, gently kneading her arms.

She just nodded, unable to open her eyes as he moved down her body, massaging her stomach and thighs with the perfect amount of pressure. She didn’t think twice as his tongue pressed in between her legs, cleaning her as his seed tingled her tender interior with pleasant numbness. Every thought emptied from her mind, replaced with profound bliss.

When he was finished, he crawled up the bed, pulling her into his arms.

“You did such a good job, Sofia. Such a good girl for me. I don’t deserve you.”

Braax’s voice was hushed, soothing, his warm arms pulling her flush with his chest. A smile tugged at her lips, and she let herself fall asleep to her husband’s whispered praise.