CHAPTER HUNDRED AND SIXTY
The air charged up with his presence, the light shined brighter and the hairs on my body stood straight.
Slowly, with our eyes connected, he went on his knees and placed his ear on my stomach, humming calmly.
“Ohh, that feels nice,” I whispered, the awkward position my baby was in changing immediately.
“He listens to his father,” he replied with a smile.
Xy’thern's face was void of facial hair but his hair was longer than Xavier's own so I ran my fingers through it as he spoke to our son who was beginning to perform magic tricks in my stomach in excitement.
But it seemed my fondling of his hair and scalp was tingling his other senses as I felt a third leg grow against my leg where he knelt.
So I increased my attention on him, even touching his long ears.
I'd read about magical beings called elves with ears like his but theirs were probably bigger with the way it was described. His just felt like it had a small antenna which was why he could hear me from the next room moaning while fingering my own pussy.
His tail flapped about as I messaged his ears and scalp.
“My Zhilak,” Xy’thern said, kissing my belly before he got up. “I've longed to hold you close to me since but my human thinks I'm too rough,” he said with a hint of sadness.
“Don't mind Xavier, he's overly protective,” I said as I led him back to our seat. I didn't do well with standing for too long. “But you can't blame him, everything that happened has made him antsy but tonight, you're going to prove to him that you can make love to me without breaking me in half,” I joked but he didn't seem to get it.
“I'll not..no, I'll never do that!” He exclaimed, still struggling with his English.
“I know baby, I trust you and I promise, you'll be out a lot more, hm?” I said gently, holding his hands across the table.
His fingers were long and slender, but his nails were shockingly stubbed. It was like they were perfectly cut and made to stay that way permanently.
“Do you want me to put it inside of your pussy?” He whispered, interrupting my train of thoughts, definitely shocking me with his words.
“Um.. I.. yes please,” I stuttered, suddenly feeling shy around him.
Which was weird because I'd been confessing love to Xavier all these while and yet, they were the same person. Well, not quite the same, they had two forms and two minds but still, they were one and the same, the one calm and reasonable and the other, currently sitting in front of me, a wildfire.
But we'd had very little direct interaction and I found myself wanting to please him.
At my words, he cleared the table in one snap of his fingers and cleaned the smooth surface.
“Come,” he whispered, the blue color of his face, shimmering in the equally blue light in the room.
I stood up and walked towards him, my footsteps unsure.
He then carried me up as though I weighed nothing and dropped me on the table.
“What are you doing?” I whispered, confused by his actions.
He looked at me, equally confused.
“You don't want me to touch you?”
“Oh I want that, I just didn't expect..” I trailed off, our awkwardness a funny sight.
“I want to see you clearly when I make you wet,” he said and hooked his hands under my pants, sliding them off. “If your back hurts, let me know, okay?”
I nodded, although I doubt I'd notice whatever was happening to my back until I'd cum as many times as he wanted. My body always stopped functioning properly when Xavier was driving me crazy, what's to say his ky'rhan won't be as wild.
With my gown raised to my hips, Xy’thern spread my legs apart and inhaled deeply.
“You smell so good,” he groaned, the sound guttural and needy. It was like he'd come home to perfection and I felt super proud to have made him feel something good.
His hands roamed tentatively from my hair to my lips and then my breasts.
“Are they sore?” He asked in concern.
“Only in the mornings, now it's like you’ve set me on fire,” I moaned with each rub of my nipples. “Just like that, oh.”
“You like.”
It was a statement that was proven true by the way my body reacted to his caress. He probably didn't want me cumming from just his hands on my breasts as he trailed down my body faster than I'd have liked. Whatever he did differently, my boobs were now a pleasure heaven, more than they used to be.
“I'm going to touch your pussy now,” he said as his fingers trailed from my chest to my open, weeping pussy.
“I love your hairs,” he whispered as he fondled them, the small bush intriguing him for a second.
I couldn't see below me but he seemed in awe of whatever was down there, making me feel incredibly good about myself.
Then without warning, well, anymore than what he'd given earlier, he dipped his fingers inside me, making me arch my back immediately in delectable pleasure.
He then began pulling the two digits in and out of me, massaging my clit from the inside. My moans were all over this side of the ship.
“My Zhilak likes it when I pleasure her tight pussy with my fingers, no?”
“I love it Xy’thern, please fuck my pussy with your thick, long fingers,” I begged, using my hands to hold myself up on the table, my legs spread wide for him to fuck.
“I want to feel you quiver around my fingers, my Zhilak,” he cooed, increasing the tempo of his thrusts.
I heard the chair pull back and then felt his long tongue slip into my pussy, his hands grabbing my ass.
“Fuck!’ I growled loudly, the sensation unlike anything I've felt before.
His tongue had an uneven pattern so with each thrust, he was massaging my pussy walls.
With a cry, I came hard, my body curling around his head while my toes curled in pure bliss.
“Let me take you inside and pleasure you with my cock,” he informed me like he was talking about the weather.
Xavier was good at fucking me but I think I might be having a favorite of the two.
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