Chapter Eight

Kouvr

A noise pinged around us, making me look around.

“One of the players left the game,” Cyrus chuckled.

A small smile curled on my lips. “You think it was Theon?”

He nodded. “He hates all things horror games. Hates being scared… so we scare him often.”

I sucked on my teeth. “Leave him alone. I think it’s cute that he’s scared.”

Cyrus cocked a brow. “Oh yeah? Well, I’m scared too. Just petrified.”

“Oh no!” I mocked.

“Are you going to protect me too, like you did Theon?”

Pushing out my bottom lip, I opened my arms. “Awe, come here, you poor baby.”

I didn’t expect him to listen. I expected him to laugh it off. Instead, he kneeled on the end of the bed and moved.

Heat rushed, watching the huge man crawl his way towards me. My body moved, slowly lying down. My chest heaved as heat bubbled in my lower stomach.

Then our faces were face to face, his body over mine but not touching me.

“I’m here.”

My lips parted, but no words came out. Our eyes locked, his darkening like I was a prey. I felt the looming feeling that he wanted to do this the whole time—I saw their lustful looks.

A smirk curled on his lips, a condensing one. One I would like to wipe off his lips. “Not as brave as you thought you were?”

A scoff left me. How dare he?

His eyes dropped to my lips, then down at my body and the limited space between us. “Thought so.”

A challenge had me puffing my chest. I reached up, grabbed his face, and pulled his lips to mine. Is this what he was challenging me to do? Kiss him?

A moan slipped from his lips, and for a moment, I forgot about everything. His lips were soft against mine, moving with passion. My body relaxed, hands moving back into his hair.

Once I gripped his white hair, he put all his weight flush against my body. His warmth shocked me as his knees pushed my thighs open for his hips.

Heat bubbled in my lower stomach, and I pushed my hips out to meet his.

His member was growing right against my apex and his length had me opening my eyes and pulling back. He didn’t stop, kissing down my jaw and neck. His breath was heavy, need behind every kiss.

A noise left my throat, eyes on the metal ceiling above us . This felt so real. His lips were soft and wet against my pulse. Our bodies were pressed so close together, and warmth blazed between us.

Cyrus’s teeth sunk into my neck, making me cry out and grab his hair. I pulled on his hair, making him release my skin. Softly, he laid kisses over the hurt spot.

This was all real.

Fuck.

And I couldn’t remember the last time a man had touched me like this and set my body on fire.

I lifted my hips, using my hand to push him to the side so I could climb right on top of him.

Cyrus looked so good underneath me. A few strands of white hair fell against his face, dark eyes still watching me. A smile was on his lips, and dark ink peeked from his suit. A black outline of a snake was on his Adam’s apple.

I craved to see more of his tattoos.

Grabbing the zipper of his suit, I pulled it down to free his body. Tattoo ink burst all over his chest. My hand moved down his chest, slowly outlining the black design.

Before I could look fully at what he had, he sat up, hands moving into my ponytail and pulling my lips to his. “I can’t wait anymore,” he said against my lips. “I need you.”

My pussy pulsed at his words but also at the desperation in his voice.

He took control again, flipping us and putting himself right between my thighs again. His hands unzipped my suit, and I arched, feeling the cold air raise goosebumps.

I didn’t care about anything right now. Not the others that might catch us or even the drones about to get a free show. Definitely didn’t care about the monster aliens that could eat us both at a moment’s notice.

We struggled with the suits, lips locking with muffled moans. Heat and passion ignited between us, though I had no idea where this was coming from.

My thighs were soaked by the time we peeled the suit off of my legs.

Cyrus sat naked on his knees, body chiseled like God handmade it. My eyes dropped from the deep v in his hips to his large vein dick.

My pussy pulsed. I’d never had a man that thick or that long. My hips ached, needing a release right on him.

He dropped, face right between my legs. I felt his warm breath as he leaned in and kissed my inner thigh. My eyes rolled back, and I pushed my head into the soft pillow.

Then he sunk his lower teeth into the soft flesh.

I gasped, thighs closing around his head.

He didn’t push them away. Instead, he wrapped his forearms around them and kept my thighs close to his face. His teeth let my flesh go finally before moving to my pussy. A quick thought of him biting my clit circled my brain, and for some reason, my pussy pulsed at the thought.

But he licked my pussy, all the way from the hole, through the folds, and to my clit.

I arched off the bed, letting out a soft noise. My toes curled at the pleasure.

Cyrus’s tongue got to work on my clit, licking and sucking on my clit. The pleasure was so beautiful, having me close my eyes and fist the pillow behind me. My hips rolled, meeting each tongue swipe.

I bit back a moan, still aware of what lurked outside the door. “What would happen if the monsters hear us?”

He pulled back, licking my lips. “Then they will be eating us, and not in the way,” his eyes dropped to my pussy, “I am eating you.” With that, his mouth was back on me, tasting all of my pussy.

I swallowed. I certainly would rather be eaten by Cyrus and not be interrupted by monsters. Maybe by his coworkers. They could even join.

I can make Theon forget about the monsters very quickly.

“You taste so fucking good, Kouvr,” Cyrus moaned against my pussy.

Letting out a low moan, I reached down to fist his hair.

He growled when my nails scraped his scalp.

I didn’t care if it hurt him or anything. I just wanted to come on his face. My hips rolled, chasing my orgasm. “Dear…Fuck,” I moaned. Each tongue stroke against my pussy pushed me closer and closer to the edge. The moment I felt my orgasm, my breath hitched, and my back arched. “I’m-I’m going to cum.” The orgasm felt like a real one, one that gripped my chest and had my hips tightening with pleasure.

He groaned into my pussy, grabbing my hips and pulling me further against his face.

My body stiffened at the peak of my orgasm, pussy tightening. My eyes squeezed shut so hard that I could see stars in the darkness. I wanted to scream. I wanted to cry.

But I didn’t want anyone or anything to ruin this moment.

With a breath of release, I felt my high come crashing down all around me. My pussy pulsed, liquids rushing against his face. My body relaxed, and my lungs gasped for air.

Cyrus didn’t pull back, tongue lapping each drop from my pussy. He drank me like a man dying of thirsts.

My body twitched when his tongue stroked my clit, making me pull on his hair and pull him away from my pussy. “Fuck,” I breathed.

Standing, he chuckled, the back of his hand wiping my liquids from his chin. “You tasted too good. I wouldn’t have stopped.”

I let out a breath. My eyes dropped over his beautifully toned body, seeing his huge dick standing hard for me.

He grabbed my hips, and in a swift moment, he was flipping me over on my hands and knees. A gasp escaped me, my hair falling to the side and my eyes looking out to that purple planet. He gripped my hips, pulling them right up to his.

His tip pushed through my folds, and I relaxed against him. Then he entered me, and I hissed at how big his tip was. “You can handle it, baby,” he encouraged, hand rubbing my ass.

I bit my lower lip as my pussy stretched for his girth.

“So wet for me.” He moaned the moment his hips touched my ass. I gasped, eyes wide. I didn’t think I could take all of him. My pussy tightened at his words.

He then began inching in and out of me. My eyes rolled to a close, still trying to get used to him. Luckily, I was soaking wet, making it easier to take him. The pleasure crept up on me quickly and drew a moan from my lips.

He was the biggest I’ve had, and he really knew how to use it. His hips were pushing deep into my ass, making his dick go really deep. Each deep stroke had me moaning into my pillow.

“I can’t wait until I can make you scream,” he groaned, gripping my ass.

I already wanted to scream, but I bit my tongue and just muffled my moans.

Cyrus’s warm hand slid up my spine. The soft touch changed as he fisted my blonde hair and pulled on the curls.

My head jerked upwards, eyes on the planet before us. If I focused enough, I could see Cyrus’s reflection behind me.

His hips were pounding against my ass, the sound of flesh slapping filling the air. The pleasure was overwhelming, my back arched perfectly, so he was hitting a good spot inside of me. He held onto my hair, groans flying from his mouth.

Did he ever care about the monsters finding us?

“Fuck, you are taking my big dick so well, Kouvr.” His rough, breathless voice made my pussy pulse around him. He must have felt it because he let out a pained moan.

“You feel so good, baby.”

I couldn’t think of what to say back. My head was spinning, fingers gripping the sheets. My eyes squeezed closed, a scream scratching at my throat.

The pleasure was taking over my entire body. It felt so real, raw, and electrifying, even though it was a video game.

“Cyrus,” I breathed, seeing white behind my eyelids.

“Say it, baby. Say it for me.” His hips snapped harder.

I slapped the bed below us, unable to even think about the words about to come out. “I’m c-coming!”

“Good fucking girl,” he muttered, hand moving from my hair and to my throat. “Come for me,” he ordered right into the shell of my ear. “Come on my dick, Kouvr.”

My moans heightened, and suddenly, I didn’t care about the monsters either. A scream cut from my throat as my hips tightened with the familiar orgasm. My pussy tightened around him, almost stopping his harsh thrusts.

White danced behind my eyes as I inhaled deeply, my body stiffening. Then with a sigh, I let go, pushing myself back deep onto his dick.

“Good girl,” he moaned, hips slowing down. I felt warmth filling my pussy, and by the way his cock was jerking, I could tell he had finished inside of me. His hand tightened around my throat as he let out a groan right into my ear and slammed into me once more.

I couldn’t breathe for a moment until he finally let me go.

I fell limp against the bed, chest heaving as if I had done any work. His sweaty chest fell against my back, but all of his weight wasn’t on me.

Above us, something scratched around in the vents. My eyes moved upwards.

Cyrus let out a chuckle. “Time to go.” He pulled his still-hard dick from my pussy and pulled away.

I let out a breath, wondering if I could just die peacefully right on this bed before the purple planet.