10. Lofy

She said yes. I can"t believe she said yes.

I was convinced she wouldn"t. That she would turn me down and return to Earth and leave me to live and die alone, not because she"s cruel, but because that was the life she was used to. The one on Earth.

Even her emotions had been so conflicted that I couldn"t translate them, I couldn"t decipher them. But she took me. She accepted me as hers forever after.

The float returns in front of our feet and we mount it so we can do the rounds and greet my people. Her people too. They are hers now as well. But all I can do is hold on to her, grab on to her, smell her, kiss her. I know I have a job to do as king but I can't do it because I simply want to ravish my dream woman. My wife.

She feels so good next to me, glued to the side of my body, acknowledging our fellow Vyperians in her full glory, her floral scent so opulent and sweet that it makes me salivate, her veil blowing in the wind behind us like a trail of stars she leaves on her path.

My whole body lights up. My heart pounds faster. My throat tightens.

She"s my wife. Mine. Forever mine. I never thought the day would come and now, she"s my queen. My mate.

"Oh my God, Lofy. Did you just get a boner?" She glances down at my fully erect cock and back to the people we zoom past.

"Indeed."

Her cheeks turn red.

"Well, put it away. Aren"t you mortified?"

I look at her with confusion.

"Mortified? Why would I be mortified that my wife turns me on?"

She shrugs.

"Because, there are people around?"

I look at my people, waving at them proudly and squeeze her closer to me.

"Is there anything more honorable than publicly showing your desire for your partner?"

She stares at me for a moment before she takes a deep, almost determined breath.

"Of course a naked people would also be exhibitionist," she mutters to herself. "I hope we won"t be performing our marital duties in front of them too."

I smirk at her.

"Only if you desire so."

She shakes her head and laughs.

"Then do not worry, my vyperix. Our mating will be a private affair."

"Good." She smiles back and returns her attention to the people.

It"s not long before we reach my quarters. I help Ayla off the float and walk with her across the bridge toward the inner chamber.

"So, are all rooms connected by such airy bridges?" She looks everywhere around her, admiring the beauty of my planet and the joy in her eyes makes me feel as if I"m seeing it for the first time too.

"We"re people in tune with nature so, naturally. These are part of our rooms as much as the inner chamber. We need to breathe and see and feel our home. It"s almost as important as eating and drinking."

She smiles at me and the beauty of it reflects in her emotions too.

"Is that why you can"t live on another planet?"

"Partly. We could live elsewhere. It"s metallic structures we can"t live in. Not for long, anyway. It"s acceptable for travel."

The float returns to its base and we"re finally all alone, just the two of us and the wilderness of Vyperion around us and I can"t help but feel as if this is a dream.

"A penny for your thoughts?" she asks and brings my hand up, kissing my knuckles.

"You said yes."

She narrows her gaze on me.

"I did. Does that shock you?"

I nod. "It does, yes. I didn"t think you wanted me."

Her eyebrows raise and she pouts her beautiful pink lips.

"Really? After all the times I took care of you back on Earth?"

"My body, yes. But I didn"t think you wanted to stay with me and be my wife and queen."

"I wasn"t sure myself, but..." She hesitates for a moment then guides my hand over her cheek, my thumb hanging on to her lips and she sucks me in. "The more I kept thinking of going back and never seeing you again, the uglier I felt inside."

I"m forced to take a deep breath when she bites my thumb and her emotions shine through like she"s a sun herself. Her light reaches the deepest, darkest parts of me and sets them on fire.

I don"t know where she"s been hiding that passion, that love, how she"s been hiding it, or maybe repressing it, but now that it"s here I don"t want to be illuminated by anything else ever again.

"Can you feel this?" she whispers, pressing our bodies together.

I nod.

"That"s my love for you. Because I do. I love you Lofynyx of Leviathar. I don"t know how the hell you managed to make me fall for you so quickly and so deeply, what kind of spell you"ve put on me, but I love you so much and I couldn"t live the rest of my pathetically short life without you."

My cock presses against her stomach and she moans, releasing my thumb so I"m able to grab her by the back of her neck and kiss her.

*I"ve loved you before I even met you, my vyperix. I don"t know what I would have done if you had turned me down. The kind of man I would have become. Thank you for choosing me.

Another moan escapes her but this time I swallow it and it reverberates through me.

"You"re such a softie for a king," she says when she pulls away from our kiss and I glance down at my hard cock.

"Does that look soft to you?"

She laughs.

"That"s not what I meant, but speaking of hard things..." She wraps a hand around my length and bites the corner of her lips. "Is this finally mine?"

I let out a sharp hiss and pulse in her hand.

"Yes," I say. "Yes, it is."

She smirks and pulls away, dragging me to the inner chamber by the cock. And I can"t lie. It does feel good.

When we get inside me, she guides me to the bed and pushes me down on my back before she climbs on my face, placing her pussy right in front of my mouth and dips down to trap my cock in hers.

"Fuck!" I groan as soon as her wet heat tightens around me.

As many times as she had sucked me off back on Earth I still hadn"t had enough of her or how good this feels. A part of me feels like I"ve been missing out all these years, but a part of me, the bigger part of me is glad that I"ve saved myself for her because she can have the honor of showing me all the pleasures I can enjoy with my cock that I haven"t explored in my seventy-five years on this planet. Her horniness bounces off of me making me unbearably harder and when she wraps both hands around my length and gets her tongue to work circles around my crown, my eyes roll back.

It takes all my strength not to come undone. I take several breaths and decide to keep my focus on her wet, pulsing pussy instead.

I lash my tongue at her clit and slide it up her folds and her moan makes my cock vibrate and my ridges engorge. I lick her again and it has the same effect, so I do what any man in my position would and make a feast out of her flesh, which only drives me deeper into her mouth and deeper into bliss.

It"s like I can control her with my tongue and the thought sends me insane. The more we go on, the more of me she swallows until I can"t hold back any longer and spill in her. In retaliation, I drive my tongue inside her and use my hands to rub her clit raw and her orgasm rolls off her body and mind as if it were my own.

"Right, enough of this. I need to feel you inside me." She sits up and lies down next to me, her eyes narrowed and lethargic, but her mind screaming her want for me louder than words.

I spread her legs open and crawl between them, letting my cock touch her pussy for the first time. We both gasp on impact.

Ayla uses her hands to spread herself open for me. Her gaze stays on me as I rub my cock against her clit and I take joy in how her face flinches as a result. I grind against her a few times, building up the desire in both her and me, her wetness sticking to me like honey before I press against her core and she opens up for me like a fucking flower.

She"s so tight, it makes me squirm but I don"t stop sliding in, slowly, carefully. Her jaw drops and her moans turn to cries that I fear breaking her but she reassures me both with her words and her mind to keep going.

I glance down and the view of her pussy spread wide open around my length sends shivers down my spine, The heat of her channel makes my mouth dry and chest tight.

This is nothing like her blowjobs. Nothing like her handjobs. This is...everything I could have ever imagined and more, so much more. I feel dizzy and drunk just being encompassed in her and I"m not even all the way in.

Her breath stops and her hands land on my groin, pushing me out. I do as she wants, and fuck me, I"m even dizzier, even drunker sliding out, watching her hole open and close around each of my ridges until only my crown remains inside her.

She takes a deep breath and I match her as she nods. I push in again, the groan slipping from my mouth like it"s drool.

I do it again. I slide out and back in, I keep going, each time burying myself deeper in her until she takes me all the way to the root and neither of us can breathe or articulate. But it"s not time for words. It"s time for actions and for feelings.

I tower myself over her, connect our bodies and fuck her pussy with slow rhythmic moves, staring deep into her eyes, catching every muscle on her face as it twitches, trapping every moan that comes out of her, feeding her my own. I use the tip of my tail to trace her body and love the shivers it leaves behind on her skin.

The more I fuck her, the wetter she gets, the easier it becomes to claim her body, to claim her core. My ridges are so sensitive and full, I grow almost twice as thick inside her that she has to use the sheets under us to hold onto. She lets a roaring cry that makes me feral. Her hands grab my face and she holds on to it as I go faster. Release feels imminent the more we go on and it takes all my concentration not to come. Not that it matters because I can keep fucking her until sundown and until sunrise, over and over again for the rest of my life if I need to. And I so need to.

Ayla slides her hands up and down my back, pushes them all the way down to my ass, driving me deeper in her. As I trace her neck with my tail she wraps a hand around the root and bites her lip.

"I need your tail inside me, Lofy. Will you fuck me with it?"

I smirk and start to slide out when she grabs my ass cheeks and stops me.

"No. Both at the same time. Please. I want to feel all of you inside me in your full glory."

I can"t help the growl as I sit up and wet my tail on her flesh and she bites down on her bottom lip when I line it up with my cock and push inside.

I feel my cool tail grind against my own cock and the sensation is phenomenal, but even more so is the effect it has on Ayla who gasps and trembles as an orgasm rolls through her body.

I throb just watching her. I grab her legs and thrust in and out of her, my tail firmly in place inside her. She shivers every time I drive myself deeper, and the quiver in her breath and her passion gives away how sensitive she feels and I slow down.

"Don"t stop. Keep going, Lofy. I want your cum inside me, my king. Please cum inside me. Please."

I reach for her face and stroke her cheek, resting it there for a moment before I reposition both my hands on her tits and start fucking her fast and hard, determined to give her what she wants.

Ayla, on her end, rubs her clit just as erratically as I thrust in and out of her, and stares at me with her shimmering gray gaze as if I"m her everything.

I am and she"s mine. There"s no more doubt, no more hiding. We are one. We are meant to be.

I get to enjoy her company, her body, and her mind for as long as I live and she gets to do the same with me. And now that she"s married to me she gets to live longer than any regular Earthen.

"You like that, my queen?" I pant, a throbbing pressure building up on my taint and balls.

"Yes, Lofy. My devilish king. Keep going. Fuck me. Breed me. Cum inside me."

I can"t hold back any longer. The pressure erupts out of me and I fill her pussy. My mind turns to mush and I collapse onto her gorgeous, sweaty body. She envelops me in her arms and kisses the top of my head over and over again.

I take moments, minutes to recover from the best orgasm of my life and when I do, I raise my head and close the distance between my lips.

"I love you, Ayla Kyle. My queen," I tell her. I don"t want her to doubt it. I love her. I"ve always loved her. I always will love her. And I"ll make sure to tell her every single moment of our life together.

She traces my lips with her tongue before she smiles and rakes her fingers through the hair on the back of my head.

"I love you too, Lofy. My sweet, handsome, devilish king. And I can"t wait to spend the rest of my life with you."

I can"t either.