Chapter 87: Test

"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Shh..." I looked deep into his dark eyes. I reminded myself he was a junkie. If I could do this safely with anyone, it would be him. "Do you feel anything?"
"Confusion."
"Concentrate. When you look at me, do you feel anything?"
"Loyalty."
I pulled a little bit of power. His face softened.
"Pleasure," he said. His eyes flickered close.
"But no love. How about lust?"
He didn't say anything. I pulled more power from him. He went hard beneath my legs. His hands lifted to my hips.
"Lust," he growled.
I didn't let it distract me. I stopped the pull of energy.
His eyes opened. "Why did you stop?"
"What do you feel now?
His fingers tightened on my hips. I could feel his hard length pushing against me, but he didn't move. I was starting to get wet from it. My body was so starved for attention. I pushed that aside. I needed to test this.
Instead, I waited. It hadn't taken long for that boy, Jessie, to lose that feeling. Would Liam have more or less resistance to me?
"Beloved?" Liam asked. His fingers crawled up past my underwear across my bare skin under my nightshirt. He stopped at my sides, his thumbs just beneath my breasts. His hands were cold, but the fresh energy was making my temperature rise.
I tried to hold very still. My body relished the new touch. I wanted to rub against him and moan with pleasure, but I couldn't, I shouldn't.
I waited, but his erection still didn't go down. His fingers became impatient. I could feel them moving across my skin, itching to go up further.
"Beloved, please. I don't want to hurt you," he whispered. His voice was deeper and rougher than usual. "If you don't let me finish, I might not be able to stop."
I moved my thumbs over his cheeks. "What do you feel now?"
"Lust," he growled.
"Still? Is it less than before? Than when I first stopped the power?"
"More." It sounded like a plea.
His hands lifted the last inch. He ran his fingers over my nipples. My body shuddered in pleasure. He moved his hips against me. I could feel the hard ridge of his cock through his pants rub against my center. He stared me right in the eye while he did it like a challenge. I had seen that look before when Lanie had propositioned him outside the bar the first night we met.
The problem was my experiment was backfiring. I was trying to test the restrictions of my power, but my body didn't seem to want to cooperate. Liquid soaked my panties. I could smell the musk in the air. Liam's giant hands spread over my breasts under my shirt. I held his gaze.
"This could be... withdrawal," I said breathily. His hands felt so good against my skin. I was finding it hard to concentrate.
"Give me the touch. I'm losing my control," he said through gritted teeth.
"But, why? Is it because of me or the power?"
"You think too much." He pushed his hands up my nightshirt and over my head, pulling it off of me.
"It's important. I need to know how long the touch lasts. I need to know when I use it if I destroy someone's choice."
He slid his hands down my sides. His eyes dropped to my bare breasts. He slid his fingers into my panties at my hips and tore them. They fell open to reveal my wet pussy.
I lifted his head with my hands. "Do you want me for me or for my power?"
His thumb slid to my clit. "You... you are the most delicious thing I have ever smelled." He rubbed gentle circles.
I wasn't sure if that was an answer or part of a sentence. I closed my eyes against the pleasure. I wasn't used to that kind of touch. It took maybe five seconds, and I was leaking a puddle all over my torn panties.
Liam groaned. "We need to stop. I'm going to hurt you."
I opened my eyes. "You haven't yet."
My hands slipped up around his neck. I leaned forward against his hand on my clit. His fingers pushed into my wet pussy and moved in and out slowly. My body tightened around his fingers. My experiment was lost. My mind was completely sidetracked now.
He moaned again as I came on his hand. I pressed my breasts on his chest. I dipped my head low against his neck as I moved on his hand. I knew orcs liked it rough, so I opened my mouth and sank my teeth into his neck.
Liam's whole body went hard. His huge hands wrapped around my thighs as he pulled me against his hard length. He moved me up and down against him.
"Beloved," he groaned. "What are you doing?"
I bit higher. His fingers dug into my legs. I used my power to shield the vice-like grip, so he didn't hurt me too much. I moved higher and took his ear lobe into my mouth then pulled it slowly through my teeth.
"Kira..." he hissed. He released his grip. His hands moved between us. He unzipped his pants then pushed them down. While he was tangled up in them, I pushed my hands down and found his throbbing cock.
He gasped. His hands still worked at getting his pants off his legs. My hands moved over its surface. It wasn't like a human's. It had ridges and almost a sharp point, but nothing actually sharp. It was barbed. Something about that was even more exciting.
My hands moved up and down on him. He chucked his pants across the room, then pressed his hands on my ass. He pressed my legs apart from behind and pulled me down on top of him. I used my hands to aim. He closed his eyes. I liked watching his face as he pulled me slowly over him little by little. My slippery pussy stretched with each inch until he was fully inside of me. He filled me completely. Just having him inside me was making me tighten with pleasure. He could just sit there and do nothing. I would probably orgasm on my own.
I pulled off his jacket then his shirt, giving my pussy time to relax against him. Every little movement we made was already sending jolts of pleasure through me. I could see it reflected in his face. He was finally naked in front of me. He was muscle on muscle. He may not have been human, but he was gorgeous to look at it. The cold of his skin was fantastic against my hot body. It made a perfect temperature.
Liam's eyes flickered open. "Beloved, we have to stop. I am going to hurt you. You're so soft."
I cocked my head to the side. "Is soft bad?" I lifted just an inch up and then back down.
He moaned. "No..."
I ran my fingers over his eight pack abs. "Good."
I slipped my hands up his chest, then dug my nails in and slowly dragged them down his front into his iron skin.
He gasped and thrust upward. The sudden surge of pleasure had my mind spinning, and my body squirting. A moan escaped me.
He stopped. "Are you okay?" He whispered.
I nodded quickly. My eyes were still closed.
"We should stop. Just give me the touch, and we can be done."
I opened my eyes and shook my head. I lifted myself higher this time and slid down him. His eyes closed. His hands tightened on my legs as he helped to push me up and down. He went faster. Waves of pleasure ran through my body. It didn't take more than a minute until I was making all sorts of moaning noises. I caught Liam's face between waves. It was a mix of amusement and bliss, with a hint of concern. It made me smile.
I leaned forward against him, rubbing my nipples lightly across his skin. His teeth grazed my neck. I could feel the tusks rip into my skin. I used my power to pad the pain. It still hurt, but at an acceptable level. I returned the favor, but I bit him as hard as I could on the shoulder. He responded with a hard thrust upward. I let out a long moan. I tightened around him as I fell apart at the seams.
He hesitated for a moment. I opened my eyes to look at him. He realized I wasn't hurt and did it again. I closed my eyes against the wave of pleasure. He did it again, building that pleasure even more. He lifted me and pulled me back down as he thrust upward over and over until I was melting on the inside. I had no idea what noises I was making. I was just feeling bliss.
He slowed as I came back down. I had my hands over my mouth, trying to keep myself quiet. He pulled my body against him, then rolled me on to my back. He dragged me down on the bed, away from the headboard and down hard on his length. I released a little moan. He looked down at me, almost like he was checking in on me. The concern on his face moved my heart. I lifted my hand to his cheek and nodded.
He held himself above me, then moved inside me. The pleasure it released was unfathomable. My eyes closed. I felt like they were rolling back in my head. I stuffed my fingers in my mouth and bit down. I still had mind enough to try not to scream embarrassingly loud.
He stopped. I opened my eyes to look at him. He pulled my hand away from my mouth and lowered down, so his breath was on my ear. "Scream for me."
Goosebumps feathered my skin down my neck. He set my hand on his muscled arm. To my surprise, his hands were warm. He moved in me again. The sound that escaped was pure pleasure. He smiled. He did it again. This time my eyes closed against the rapture.
The friction between us built. I screamed and moaned with so much ecstasy I lost myself. It reached such an upper level. I didn't even have thought anymore. All I knew was bliss. I had reached that high cloud. I didn't think I could feel any better. And then he came. My insides tightened around his cock as his cum filled me to the brim. I could feel it pumping hot liquid inside me. It was the most incredible pleasure I had ever experienced. I was floating. My body tingled all over.
He moaned with his release. His body shuddered in rapture as he pumped. His hard body slowed as we came down from the climax, gliding down little by little as the pleasure waned. Our bodies relaxed, fitting comfortably together as we both caught our breath.