24. The Tail End
TWENTY-FOUR
THE TAIL END
Naomi
Naomi stood under the dryer enjoying the warm breeze as much as she had the shower. Faktil wasn't very complimentary of the facilities, but the hot shower helped her forget some of her worries. She tried to not stress about whether or not she'd still react to the hormone in his saliva, but it was really nagging her. Then as they got cozy on the bed she started to question if all her bits and pieces were in order after being in stasis for so long. For all she knew there were cobwebs in her veejay jay. Thankfully the hot water washed away her nerves and some of the tension in her shoulders. She'd forgotten just how wonderful hot showers were in the last…
"Ha!" she barked out an incredulous laugh as she recalled it was a lot longer than a year since she'd had a hot shower. Thankfully she only remembered a year of going without.
"And what are you laughing at?" Faktil's big red arms wrapped around her .
"Faktil!" she squealed in surprise. She hadn't heard him enter over the sound of the dryer running.
Though, in theory he'd seen her nude before, she was suddenly shy, and didn't turn around in his arms. She couldn't bear it if she saw disappointment in his eyes.
"Sorry I frightened you," he chuckled in her ear then kissed her neck. "What," kiss, "were you," nibble, "laughing at?"
"Oh, well, I…" Naomi began.
She then blinked, forgetting what it was she'd been laughing about. She also forgot her insecurities, to ask what Thorac had wanted, and even her own name. Naomi tipped her head to the side, loving the sensation of Faktil's lips teasing her neck, while his large, strong hands slowly roved her belly, hips, and breasts.
"Yes?" Faktil's voice deepened as he trailed kisses up her neck.
"Oh, all the times I complained—mmm," she moaned when he reached that sensitive spot just below her ear. "I complained about not having a hot shower for a year, when really it's been longer."
Everything about her giant alien Adonis was terribly distracting. Apparently, Faktil liked what he saw, with the way he was groping her. That was a huge relief. It was also very apparent Faktil was naked from the bulge poking into her back.
Faktil smelled amazing. His masculine scent, reminiscent of leather and something spicy, filled the small room and had her head spinning. Her nipples tightened into sharp points beneath his calloused palms.
"Ah." He rolled her beaded nipple between his finger and thumb. "Did it feel good? "
His raspy voice and deft touch had her pussy weeping for joy.
"Yes, it does." She wantonly rubbed against him. Her eyes then widened as she realized he meant the shower, not the way he was fondling her. "It did," she corrected.
"I bet it does feel very good," Faktil husked into her ear, and she didn't miss the innuendo.
Again, her pussy cramped, her need flowing down her thigh. Faktil tugged in a deep breath and growled, the scary sexy sound vibrating off the walls of the small room. Suddenly he plucked her off her feet and cradled her in his arms. His lips came crashing down on hers and she didn't miss a beat, kissing him back with a desperation that rivaled his.
Faktil tasted as sweet as she remembered in the dream world, just like cinnamon candy. The spicy hormone made her mouth tingle, the sensation quickly moving to her nipples and nether region. Her tongue dueled with his, eager for more, while her hands roved his face, neck and shoulders.
Their lips parted when Faktil sat on the edge of the bed. With the way he cradled her in his lap, his engorged cock bumped at her rear. She spread her thighs and was about to reach between her legs to grab the big boy.
"Oh, no." Faktil lifted her up again. "You start playing with me, Blossom, and this will all be over way too fast. You have no clue how much I want you," he groaned, lust flashing in his dark eyes.
"Oh." She certainly didn't want this to be over too soon. Her hands returned to his chest, reveling in the firmness of his muscles as she traced the slightly raised black tattoos.
"That's not going to work either," Faktil groaned.
Abruptly she found herself flipped over his lap, like she'd been a naughty girl and was about to get a spanking .
"Faktil!" she gasped in surprise, craning her head to look back at the rowdy man.
"Do you remember talking about trying on a tail?" He massaged then gave her ass a gentle swat.
"Um, yes," she giggled. "You weren't very impressed with the reptile tail," she teased him.
"I had something else in mind." Faktil reached behind him and held up a different tail indeed.
Naomi's eyes widened as she gaped at the butt plug. It was three consecutively larger beads that ended in a cat tail similar to Faktil's, but with dark short fur that matched her hair. The beads would fit, the last one only mildly daunting, but it was still a butt plug!
Her eyes got even larger when Faktil's fingers delved between her cheeks and took a swipe at her labia.
"You're so very wet, Blossom, I may not even need the oil," he groaned, while his cock jerked where it was trapped between her hip and his abdomen.
Naomi bit her lip and blushed as Faktil continued leisurely running his fingers back and forth through her slick labia. She could tell him no. Faktil would honor whatever she decided. She just wasn't sure she wanted to tell him that. At the same time, she was terribly nervous. Realistically this was her first time in a long time.
"I think, um, I think you're going to need to bite me first," she stammered as he looked at her expectantly.
Faktil's fingers paused between her slick folds. His gaze darkened, turning predatory, and a feral rumble vibrated in his throat. The sexy man trembled beneath her with barely restrained power. He obviously was as eager to bite her as she was.
To her disappointment, he pulled his fingers away from her labia, but then he slipped them into his mouth which was terribly hot. Hanging over his lap, she had to strain to watch as he closed his eyes while sucking her desire off his two fingers. The effort was worth it. The look of sheer satisfaction on his face made her shiver and release another flood of moisture.
Faktil's eyes flicked open and a wicked grin stretched his lips, revealing his sharp canines. He then pressed his tongue behind one fang and from the tip leaked a clear fluid that he caught with his two fingers. She lost sight of his hand when he pulled it away from his mouth. Her heart hammered in her chest because she knew where it was going.
"Faktil!" She moaned and arched her back when his fingers found her clit.
"Aye, Blossom," he rumbled seductively, while starting to circle the swollen nub.
The pheromone on his fingers sank into her skin, and her clit started to tingle along with the spikes of pleasure from him rubbing it. She panted as the sensations mounted and spread, making her pussy spasm. Quickly her clit was throbbing.
"Please, Faktil," she moaned, arching her back, eager for him to do more than tease her clit.
"Please what, Blossom?" Faktil's thumbs caressed the lips on either end of her tingling body.
She sucked his thumb into her mouth while pushing back against his other hand.
"Mmm, I see." His thumb sank into her vagina, then he began to finger fuck her and rub her clit at the same time.
She sucked his thumb, biting it as the pleasure soared higher.
"Torment, you're so wet," Faktil groaned, his cock throbbing against her hip.
His fingers disappeared from her pussy and her mouth at the same time, just as she reached the precipice. She whined in protest until she felt the bulbous end of the butt plug slip into her quivering vagina.
"We want this to be nice and slick." Faktil worked it all the way into her pussy.
She moaned as he slowly fucked her with the salacious toy. Yet again, just as it was getting good, he pulled the plug free and pressed the round end to her anus. At the same time, he lifted her hand and brought it to his mouth. His fangs sank into her wrist as he slid the first bead into her puckered opening.
"Fuck!" she released the plaintive groan when the liquid ecstasy swiftly spread through her bloodstream.
Her ass and pussy spasmed.
"Oh, goddess," Faktil also groaned and kissed her wrist before releasing it. "If you could only see how gorgeous you are and how much desire is leaking down your thighs."
He worked the second thicker bead into her rear, and it teased the sensitive flesh. Her cheeks heated, knowing exactly what he was seeing. The taboo nature of it made her burn hotter, and his hormone spreading through her only added to it. She was also riding the high of knowing she definitely responded to Faktil. It was intense, maybe more than what she remembered.
The last bead on the toy met her rear and the ring of muscles put up some resistance. The fullness from the other two beads was also very noticeable. Yet she welcomed it, wanting Faktil to fuck her in every way possible.
"More!" she moaned, pushing back against his hand, while blatantly rubbing her hip against the hot cock trapped against his stomach.
"Torment!" Faktil barked, his hips reflexively thrusting. " Naomi," he growled, released the plug and swatted her butt. "I could've accidentally shoved this in and hurt you."
The sting of the slight slap sent a lightning bolt rocketing through her. Her body was hungry for any and all stimulus.
"I'm not sorry." She wiggled her ass, demanding Faktil finish what he started.
"Break me," Faktil snarled.
Roughly he gripped the toy between his thumb and forefinger, his other fingers finding her clit. He started rubbing the swollen bundle of nerves, while he pressed the last bead into her anus. The sting from the ring of muscles stretching mixed with the ecstasy coursing through her.
"Yes," she groaned as the impending climax coiled tighter around her.
Faster he thrummed her clit, using the motion to work the last bead past her resistant muscles.
"Fuck!" she keened when the toy slipped the rest of the way in and she finally tipped over the edge.
Naomi convulsed from the orgasm that struck, overcome by every neuron firing after having been in stasis for so long.
Faktil quo Laus
Faktil had to quickly let go of the toy. The way Naomi jerked as her climax hit almost tugged the plug out of her stretched little rear. He'd been feeling rowdy when he replicated the toy, but started to regret making it so big. It wasn't nearly the size of his shaft so it seemed small enough. All his regret fled as Naomi writhed in pleasure on his lap. Her soft lush body rubbed against him, making his shaft ache. Her pants and moans were so sweet. The scent and lingering taste of her desire had his head reeling. His heart felt like it would burst.
"I love you, my sweet, stunning, little mate." He caressed her upturned rear, loving the novelty of the tail, then stroked her thighs and back. He worshiped her like the goddess she was.
Naomi smiled back at him. She shifted and he helped her stand up.
"And I love you, my handsome, brave husband." She leaned in and kissed his lips.
"Mmm," he groaned, his arms wrapping around her.
Reflexively his tail coiled around her new tail .
"Whoa!" Naomi squirmed.
His eyes widened and he released her, suddenly realizing that might have been a little surprising, especially considering how Naomi's tail was actually attached.
"Aren't you going to admire your handiwork first?" Naomi teasingly asked as she took a few steps back.
She wasn't shocked at all. She wanted to toy with him, since he'd obviously toyed with her by creating the tail in the first place.
Faktil grinned at the way Naomi seductively strutted, swishing her hips, making the tail flick. His shaft got harder and his breath started coming out in grunting pants. The way she stared at him with a heavy-lidded gaze and stroked her own curves further taunted him. She was so damn sexy. His self-control was swiftly eroding. Maybe adding toys when he was still more than overwhelmed by Naomi au natural was a bad idea.
Naomi twirled her tail while playing with her nipple, and he snapped. He was on his feet and across the room in an instant. Naomi owned him heart and soul, in this world, the dream world, and any other world in between. He couldn't wait another moment to be one with her .
Naomi
Naomi was enjoying strutting for her alien husband. The way the gorgeous man stared at her, his hungry gaze unwavering, made her feel sexy all by itself. Add his salacious hormones plus the lingering orgasm, and she was high from the endorphins. So, she danced like the sexy bitch she was, unrepentant and unafraid.
Naomi gasped when Faktil tackled her with a feral growl that vibrated through her. She found herself on her back, his massive body caging her. But even in his wildness, Faktil kept her from striking the floor. The cool metal was a sharp contrast to the heat radiating off him, and she pressed her breasts against his rugged chest, needing more of him.
The lust in Faktil's dark eyes bordered on frightening. And the way he brusquely nudged her legs apart, making room for his hips, added to the intensity of the moment. Except she knew just how deeply Faktil loved her, so his impatience turned her on more.
"God, I love you. Bite me, Faktil." She turned her head, exposing her neck.
"Goddess, I adore you," he rasped, his lips finding the top of her shoulder.
Faktil's fangs sank into her skin as his thick cock began to work its way into her quivering pussy. Her channel was even tighter with the toy in her ass, but she loved it. Again, his tail had coiled around the fake appendage tugging at the beads ever so slightly. Ecstasy inundated her. She gripped Faktil's straining ass and attempted to pull him down atop her, needing more of him. The mountain of a man refused to budge, probably afraid of crushing her. His arousal wasn't as stubborn. The broad head of his shaft jerked, popping past the constricted opening of her slick channel. With the toy in her rear, his cock was pressed squarely against her G-spot. Her pussy convulsed, flooding with more desire, kicking off spasms in her ass, too.
Faktil released her shoulder. "Torment! That feels unbelievable, but you're so tight. What was I thinking with that toy?" he groaned, sweet agony lacing his deep voice.
It felt amazing on a level she never could've imagined. Then again, she never could've imagined finding the stunningly sweet and brave alien man, much less the circumstances that brought them together. It was all so insane, but love was a little crazy.
"You were thinking," she kissed his shoulder between words, "that you love and want to fuck me."
Naomi bit down on Faktil, marking him as her mate, the way he did her, and then rapture claimed them both.