Tempted by Celestial Bodies

Chapter 6

chapter six

roxy

Fuck me, but the Llurren made every sexual urge I’d ever had hit my body all at once. He kissed me like he owned me, and I was letting him do it. Encouraging it, even. Tonight, I was only supposed to start finding out where the Llurren was. Sha and I had several days’ worth of plans to carefully lay with Skirkild to make an escape easier while not blowing our cover.

But fucking him—over and over again—consumed my thoughts. His pheromones might as well have been mind control. When I finally wore this golden god out, would his body lose its hold over me? I couldn’t bind myself to a being I barely knew. Because Purr—Purr was out there, and he might be in trouble.

I broke from our long kiss with a smirk. “OH DILF, ZYN,” I shouted. Then, I murmured in his ear, “We have to sound like we’re having really loud sex. Don’t forget my name’s supposed to be Sass.”

“SASS,” Zyn bellowed. “OH SASS, MY MATE,” he shouted, grinning at me mischievously. “TAKE MY COCKS. WRING ME DRY. MY BODY LIVES TO PLEASURE YOURS!” He ran his hands up my arms and murmured, “Why are we pretending when we could be doing?”

“FUCK ME, ZYN!” I shouted, “FUCK ME SO HARD I CAN’T WALK FOR WEEKS! Because we have to get out of here now .”

“OH HEAVENLY DILF,” he moaned with barely contained laughter, “FUCK ME WITH YOUR CONSTRICTIVE SEXUAL ORGAN! BOTH OF MY COCKS BELONG TO YOU!”

I snorted at our ridiculous dirty talk as I popped the grappling hook from my multitool and attached the ropes to his harness as he ran his fingers in circles around my clit.

As I moaned and cried, loud cheers erupted from the hallway outside the room.

“THAT’S RIGHT, SASS,” his guttural voice in my ear heightened all my senses. “SCREAM FOR THEM. LET THEM KNOW WHOSE COCKS YOUR PUSSY BELONGS TO.”

I moaned at his touch. “I need to be securely attached to you?—”

Without warning, Zyn lifted me and thrust one cock balls-deep inside me, the other shaft shifting to rub against my clit. Dilfdamn, he was huge, a perfect, full fit. I wrapped my legs around him just as my glasscutter finished its revolutions. He banged one fist against the cut glass circle as he banged me. The cut window plummeted into the waterfalls, and their thundering still wasn’t as loud as our lusty moaning.

Zyn laid me back over the open circle of glass, which was thick enough for me to backbend over while he fucked me. All I saw was the dark night sky as mist from the waterfalls settled cold on my bare chest around the hot torture of his mouth on my breast. I could barely speak. “Why… ahhh …are they cheering… ohhhh, Zyn !”

“They know… unhhh …I’ve found my mate… ohhhhhh . I’ve never participated in the Rooms of Joining before.” He thrust harder and faster and his climax spurred mine. His orgasm inside me almost felt like a vibrator, and the sensation made me come again.

“Never?” I panted, my every breath freebasing his cosmically arousing scent straight to all my nerve endings while I pointedly ignored the word “mate” and devoured his skin with kisses. My whole body was ravenous for more of him. Thank Dilf the Llurren’s singular cock fit at all.

What would it be like to take them both?

I was definitely taking them both before the night was over.

“You can’t tell me no one’s ever tried to buy you before—you’re the most desirable being I’ve ever—Zyn, am I your first?”

“My first real being. I’ve joined only with droids before, to learn how. We have to be artificially aroused before we meet our mates.” His cock inside me was already getting hard again, and I ground against it lustily, but he withdrew and replaced it with his other, even harder cock. The most depraved moan my body had ever made erupted from my mouth. “You are the only one who can make me hard, Roxy. Only you.”

I devoured his mouth with mine. Something in my heart melted at the idea of Zyn being biologically unable to cheat on me—that’d be a first—but it still didn’t mean I’d be his mate. He’d be able to move on from me. Right?

With a remote, I made the recording device stop and start playing back our lusty moaning and shouting, setting the device to mix our words around and vary our vocalizations so eavesdroppers wouldn’t get suspicious.

I tucked my breasts away again and shot the grappling hook up to catch on an upper balcony of the second round tower of the casino’s hotel, far across the dark abyss. I raised my eyebrows at him and wrapped my legs tighter as I writhed against his cock inside me. “Are you ready?”

He smiled and jumped through the window with his thick arms around me and his cock inside me. We swung through the darkness, slicing neatly between the neon purple and pink drone lights that illuminated the falling waters. His hands grasping my hips, he ground inside me all the way through the swing to the next balcony.

Zyn’s long arm reached out at the height of our swing and grabbed the balcony railing of the hotel. He planted his feet on the balcony and his arms on the railing and thrust his hips up as I rode his hard body out in the open air. The cock that wasn’t inside me rubbed between our bodies, applying the perfect amount of friction to my clit, tumbling me into ecstasy after ecstasy.

“Anyone could see us, Rox. Anyone could watch you fucking me.”

“Let them be jealous,” I cried.

Zyn’s dark eyes watched my breasts bounce nearly out of my corset as he thrust up against me. Our every gasp, mewl, whimper, and grunt echoed back to us as our bodies built to climax and broke on each other’s shores. Then Zyn leapt to the balcony with me in his arms and withdrew from my body, his already-hardening dicks bobbing. Hand in hand, we raced down the passageway, his double-tented loincloth fluttering through his legs.

We ran through an open balcony door into the hotel room of a surprised Ristoquarian and their partner, who both shrieked as we rushed past them and out their door. After jogging down the swirling spirals of the hallway to the base of the building, we tried to slip past the closed meeting rooms where Sha was supposed to be. But clomping feet approached from the exit we needed to take.

“Quick,” I whispered to Zyn, pulling him behind the long flag of Jurdu hanging from the wall. Zyn lifted me backwards onto his shoulders behind the flag. My eyes peeked over the top of it just as Zyn’s face buried into my sex. His hot mouth around my clit unraveled me, and I tried to hold in every whimper as the Gaming Ambassador from the dock knocked on the meeting room door.

It flung open. “There you are,” Sha said. “How is my daughter? I do hope she’s not taking the house for all it’s worth. She tends to do that,” they said in a proud fatherly voice.

“Count Kahcksuccerce,” the Gaming Ambassador said, one of his voices trembling. “Your daughter…the Countina…”

“Out with it,” a gravelly voice commanded. “Tell him about hisss daughter ssso we can get on with our negotiationsss.”

That had to be the reptilian crime lord himself, Daddy Skirkild.

Oh Dilf , Zyn’s mouth excelled at suction.

“Your Unrighteousness, she, um…” The Ambassador’s voice broke. “She bought an entire Joining Room for herself and the Llurren.”

“My sssexy beassst?” Daddy Skirkild’s lament slithered into my ears just as Zyn’s tongue slithered inside me, thrusting over and over.

Zyn’s tongue was a god, and I would erect statues to it. His mouth clamped over my entire sex, gently sucking, and his tireless tongue swirling around my clit, slipping inside me, and back. Back and forth in a perfectly overwhelming dance. My hands twisting in his hair only seemed to make him go at me harder. His hands squeezed my bare ass, pulling me tighter against his mouth. I bit down hard on my lip to drown my cries of pleasure..

“What did you let my daughter do?” Sha hollered.

“Explain yourssself and your daughter, Borrdaff,” Daddy Skirkild said. “My Llurren never joinsss with anyone. He’sss my finessst dancsser!”

“Erm, the other dancers say…” One of the Ambassador’s voices began, and the other finished. “They say he found his mate. They’re in there right now…ehrm, mating.”

“They’re what ?” A guttural give in the what nearly betrayed Sha’s true voice, but they recovered. “Let me get this straight. My daughter is joining with a Llurren?” They sounded more confused than outraged. “Are we sure that’s what’s happening in that room?”

The Ambassador sighed heavily. “It sure sounds like it, Count.”

A thunk against wood like someone’s fist hitting a table. “That’s preposterous. My daughter is an innocent virgin!” Sha bellowed. “She only has sex with other humans!”

I might’ve laughed at Sha’s misunderstanding of the human construct of virginity, but behind the thin concealment of the flag, Zyn’s mouth was thoroughly fucking me. Orgasm after orgasm cascaded through my body and one of his large hands expertly groped my breast.

“I’m gonna hold you responsible for this, Skirkild, and any babies that come from it.” Sha rushed from the room with Daddy Skirkild close behind.

“Hold me resssponsssible?”

Whatever I’d expected the notorious Crime Lord of Jurdu to look like, the aged, skinny yellow-scaled reptile rushing from the room in a white-powdered wig was not it.

As Skirkild rushed down the hallway after Sha, bells tied to his tail with ribbons tinkled from below purple and gold embroidered robes. His shouting faded. “Your promissscuousss daughter can’t have my Llurren! I found him fair and sssquare!”

The poor Ambassador followed, wringing his four hands.

The moment I judged them out of earshot, I released a string of expletives at Zyn’s perfectly-timed release of a mind-numbing orgasm. He lifted me down, but I was unsteady on my feet. “Holy Dilf, Zyn.”

He pulled me close against his chest, his strong arms encircling me, his heartbeat strong and steady under my ear. For the moment, I gave in to the quiet, the comfort. My face against the smooth, soft hair of his chest, his body exuding that irresistible scent while I tried to recover my shaking legs. This was no condition to be in for a job.

“You know, Roxy,” he said, his deep voice soft and reverent in my ear. “I prayed to Dilf for a mate I would love?—”

I pulled away and studied his soft brown eyes, my hands on his ridiculously muscled arms. Dilfdamnit he was beautiful. “Whoa. Love? Zyn, I’m not your mate. I’m being paid to rescue you from Jurdu and bring you to IFUCS, and?—”

“But you are my mate. You’re not only the ideal biochemical match for me, and—” He gave a small shrug and looked down as if bashful. “For producing Llurrlings, if we want, but?—”

“Zyn, look. You’re a great guy. Really. And yeah, right now with your mating…stuff kicking off, we’re having a lot of fun. But I have important plans that this rescue is paying for, and?—”

His shoulders sagged, his face pained. “What do you have to do that’s more important than your mate?”

I sighed and pushed out from under the flag, and he followed me into an empty chamber. “Someone important to me is—” I hated to tell him I was emotionally involved with someone else, but he had to hear it sooner than later. “Someone I love is in trouble, I think. So I’m going to find him.”

Zyn folded his arms, his thick eyebrows pulled into a foreboding frown. “ Him ?”

“And when I find him, we’re going to go somewhere far from all of this—” I gestured around us. “This bullshit. Of arms dealers and mercenary jobs and rescues that almost never go right—” I put my hand on his arm reassuringly. “Oh but this one will, I promise! I’ve been doing this a long time, and I deserve a peaceful life, finally. The money from delivering you is going to buy me a retirement on a beautiful planet?—”

“But we?—”

“No.” I put my hand on his chest. I needed his body again, but I didn’t want to break his heart. He was making everything harder, especially my clit. “I’m taking this for myself, Zyn. What I want is an afterlife?—”

He gasped. “ While you’re still alive? ” His jaw dropped, those deep brown eyes staring intently into mine.

My heart kicked against my throat. “What did you say?”

The most beautiful smile bloomed on his face as he pressed his forehead against mine. “That’s what you want. Isn’t it, PrettyScoundrel22?”

I gasped. Only one person in the universe knew that handle. Knew that phrase. I grabbed either side of his face. “Purr?”

“PowerPurr838, in the flesh,” he rumbled, softly skimming his lips against mine.

I kissed him. I held onto his face like I thought he’d disappear if I didn’t, and I kissed him like I needed his mouth to stay alive. His arms snaked around me, and he lifted me, stepping to sit me on a table, grinding his cocks against my aching center.

This was my friend, the being whose kindness, humor, and gentleness got me through so many lonely nights, the shameless flirt who made me wonder who the stranger was behind the softhearted man I knew only through words on a screen.

His kisses trailed down my neck and one of his cocks drove inside my swollen sex, taking my breath away with deep, grinding thrusts that threatened to break the table. My Purr, the being I dreamed of and missed with all my heart. My…mate? My brain said no, but my heart shouted yes down every capillary. Why shouldn’t I claim what’s mine?

“I’ve missed you so much,” he growled. “I have so many things to share with you.”

“But how, Purr? How is it possible that we?—”

He kissed my lips. “Shhh, my Pretty. Why question the will of Dilf when They bring us so many blessings?” He took his time building me until his climax shuddered inside me, infusing me with warmth and drawing long waves of pleasure from my body.

“We’re getting off this planet tonight,” I murmured. “We have to get to the landing platform.”

Hand in hand with my mate, I ran down the hallway toward the exit on the ground floor.