Finally, Tarin opened her mouth wider, encasing the head in her mouth and sucking ever so slightly. The sensation was perfect.
I could not stop the groan from exiting my mouth.
She pulled back right then and continued to move her hand up and down on me, squeezing harder to pull the sweet nectar out of my pouch through the long shaft she continued to toy with.
Tarin put me back into her mouth again, this time she did not stop at the tip. She continued to move downward, inching slowly, prolonging the sensation. As each inch of my girth became wrapped in the wet pool of her mouth until she had encompassed the whole of my intimate weapon into her.
I felt my eyes rolling back in my head and I thought I might actually pass out from the sweetness. I grabbed her head gently to steady myself and she moved down farther still as if encouraging me to feed her.
I picked up the signal and began to rock my hips back and forth into her sweet mouth. She tightened the seal, adding the slightest bit of teeth to the already tight suction, but not enough to hurt. Just enough to create the tightness that I craved.
Tarin moaned slightly as I continued to move in and out of her mouth. I could not understand why I was finally able to achieve this pleasure and experience the most basic of all human joy. I knew that I could become addicted to this very act. I had never felt a moment where I was so overwhelmed with total jubilation and excitement.
I pulled myself out of Tarin’s mouth just then, overcome with the urge to taste her the way she had just tasted me. I guided her to lay down on. As I knelt down in front of her I saw the most amazing looking sweetness gazing back at me, glistening with moisture. The sweet scent was delicious.
I placed my face on her and inhaled deeply, savoring every single lingering scent of her smooth juices. It was like being in the most soothing, calming place I’d ever been in. I wanted to taste her so badly, but first I could not stop inhaling the scent, gulping into my body and feeling it swirling around sending all of my senses over the edge. I was caught in the grip of pure lust and I did not ever want it to end.
I placed my hands on her hips and began licked her wet slit from bottom to top, opening her slightly and catching an even stronger whiff of her pink dish. The taste was almost electrifying. I could feel my flesh prong getting harder still. It was aching, the skin stretched so tightly around the engorgement.
I opened her again and licked the sweet juices that tried to spill out. I wanted to inhale every drop. The taste was like nothing I ever could have known.
I instinctively raised my tongue to the top to access her magic button, flicking my tongue over it. I had stumbled across this act in a book once describing in vivid detail how to orally pleasure a woman. But the book had not done justice to how pleasurable it would be for me.
Her small bundle of sensation stood up as I attacked it with my mouth. I teased it sensuously sucking and licking right on the perfect spot for a few seconds before moving just to the side of it and occasionally shoving my tongue as deeply into her wet, waiting pool as I could.
I added my fingers to the act just then, taking it all to the next level. Tarin’s body began to move as she used my fingers, bucking her hips up and down to facilitate the act of sex.
“Oh, God!” Tarin screamed, her voice rose to a fever pitch until it was almost a squeal.
At that moment I felt a flood of her honey flowing out of her magnificent crevice and into my waiting mouth. It took me by surprise and I felt myself choking on the overflowing dam. She grabbed my head and pushed my face harder into her. I was not about to stop but she was making sure of that. This act of aggression turned me on even more and I shoved my tongue as far up inside of her as I could, barely making way for my fingers.
Tarin’s pulled me away as she finished her climax and brought my face close to her, pressing her soft mouth on mine, sucking my tongue out of my mouth and massaging it with her own.
She suddenly wrapped her legs around me and lowered herself onto my stiff rod.
I entered her wet, smooth mound slowly allowing myself to inch into her tight vessel. Her core was so tight; I did not want to hurt my sweet angel by moving too quickly inside of her.
She realized this immediately and I could hear her silently thanking me for looking out for her needs. I knew I wanted to spend my life taking care of every need she would ever have.
I softly wrapped her head in my large hands and pulled back from the kiss momentarily. Then I kissed her again as I started to gain my rhythm inside of her.
Tarin gasped beneath me, her eyes growing wide with both pleasure and surprise. I felt my whole body tingling underneath a raging fire that was trying to get out of me. As I begin to move in and out of her sweet body, absorbing her lustful mouth with my own the entire world started to spin around us as if we were being transported away to our own world.
I pulled back suddenly and grabbed Tarin’s leg. Before she knew what was happening she was facing away from me and I was attacking her pleasure center from behind, driving deeper and deeper than before. The different angle felt even better, which I wasn’t sure was even possible.
I loved the way my sack was slapping hard against her ass as I pounded her hard from behind. With one hand I grabbed her hair and pulled firmly, bringing her head backward a bit to enforce the domination. She responded beautifully.
“Oh yes!” Tarin screamed. She started to buck her hips back to me harder and harder. I stopped moving just to allow her to move back on me while I remained perfectly still. Her wet glove slid over me, going all the way to the root and releasing with a sweet suction. I knew that if this kept up I would be releasing deeply inside of her very soon, but I wasn’t quite ready to end it yet. I loved the build-up. I could feel it growing inside of me.
With my other hand I reached up to grab her huge breasts that were hanging down, flopping in the air with the intensity of the sex. Her chest was so full, so smooth, fitting perfectly in my large hands. The nipples were tight and hard, slipping between my fingers. I pinched them hard, pulling on them as I massaged the rest of the breast.
She moaned loudly just then giving me positive feedback on the move. I squeezed her nips harder as she gasped slightly. The added pain was so erotic. Tarin smiled and moaned with sensual purpose as I picked up the pace pile driving her from behind. I let go of her hair and steadied myself on her curvy hips so that I could move harder and faster inside of her. She was getting even tighter as I was getting even bigger. My shaft was aching now for a sweet release.
I was almost there, my body running out of air as I continued to plunge in and out of her tight body. Every single time was an experience of total pleasure. I was about to erupt. I felt that my very member might explode with the pressure that filled me.
I groaned with exhaustion as I blasted my hot seed deep inside of her waiting, aching mound. Tarin screamed with pleasure pushing back against me trying to pull me as deeply inside of her as was possible. My body wanted to give up. It wanted to fall to the ground, but I held on, waiting as our shared climax began to settle.
And when our bodies erupted together I knew that this was a defining moment in my life. I loved this woman. I didn’t know how and I didn’t know why, but I knew that I had to be with her always and there was no way that I would ever leave her.
I had experienced something magical, something that I don’t think my own race has ever really experienced. The human condition was becoming something that I wanted to embrace and not push away.
As I held Tarin in my arms and she drifted off to sleep I thought about the new possibilities of my new life.
CHAPTER 4
The sound of the horns woke me from a dead sleep. I had been having the most wonderful dream, but upon waking I realized I could only remember bits and pieces of it. This was the first night in several nights that I had not dreamt about my home world or my own race, but this time I dreamt of the future that I wanted.
In the dream I was watching Tarin being led down the aisl
e by her father, King Joseph at our wedding. She looked more radiant than any woman I have ever laid eyes on. The music was enchanting, the decoration was wonderful, and the way I felt was indescribable.
I could not remember much else though. Everything I was able to recall was like a series of weird snapshots and I was standing off to the side just observing it all. I vaguely remembered that I had finally convinced her father to allow this wedding to happen and give us the blessing.
That was the most important thing; if the King did not approve of the wedding of his daughter then it would not happen. It was as simple as that. I knew that I was going to have to beg and plead for him to let this happen. I was not of noble birth. I was not a general, but I might be one day, though unlikely since I was not born of a family of generals. Everything was based on family. I was an orphan who had been taken in by a peasant family and then sent off to become an expendable soldier. But I had made peace with that. I would never have been able to make peace with being denied marriage to the woman I loved.
The horns were blaring louder now, cutting through the early morning sky. What was going on? My mind struggled to get awake and shake off the fog of sleep that surrounded me. This was not something that I usually experienced. I was typically a very light sleeper, but since the other night when Tarin and I were together and expressed our love in intimate physical detail I had noticed myself acting and feeling more human.
But right now that would be a huge handicap.
I forced myself through the fuzzy haze and leaped out of the bed to my feet. I was dressed within a minute and headed out of my chambers down to the bottom level of the castle where I found everyone scurrying and panic stricken.
Lyle came bursting out of the kitchen. I had never seen him look so anxious.
“What is going on?” I shouted.
“It’s happening. The Other World is storming the castle.”
“What? Why attack the castle now?”
The Other World had attacked the castle before and been defeated by the king’s army, but not since I had been in service. Why would they all of a sudden stage an attack now? Their strategy had always been to take over as much of the country as they could and then slowly move on to the other weaker countries. Were they changing tactics?
“They came to us this morning and said they have demands,” the King said.
I had not heard him come in, but he was bouncing out of his office with his top intelligence officers.
“What demands?” I asked.
“They want us to give up or they will come in and kill everyone. Their numbers are larger than I ever remember reading about. I don’t know if we can win this battle,” the King said. He was very worried. I don’t believe I have ever seen the King look scared before, but he was scared right then.
“Daddy! What is going on?”
I looked up to see Tarin coming down the stairs. Reah was not far behind her.
“We have to go into hiding,” the King said. “We have to resort to the contingency plan and just hope that the Royal Army can defeat this group.”
I looked at Tarin and my heart broke in my chest. I could see the fear and the panic in her eyes. She had been told about this possibility her whole life, but she never really believed it could happen. I wanted to comfort her, hold her, and tell her how much I loved her and that I would not let a strand of her beautiful hair be harmed, but I couldn’t say it out loud. It was not the time.
I locked eyes with her and tried to communicate as telepathically I was able to. I knew that she could not read thoughts as a human, and I had lost the ability to really do this while I remained in human form, but I knew that I was getting through to her.
“We will be victorious!” I bellowed.
Lyle and I rushed out the door without a moment’s delay. The second the door closed behind me I was running hard. My feet were pounding the ground harder and swifter than I had allowed them to in quite some time. I lost Lyle almost immediately and after passing the inner gates and leaping over the moat and the open field beyond that I surpassed the troops that were already lining up to engage in battle.
I could see the Other World’s troops gathered at the end of the outer gate, ready, and hungry for battle. I was not sure what they were waiting for. They were just standing there. They caught the Kingdom off guard and could have been already causing some serious damage in our defense but still they waited.
I was out of sight of the King's Army now and I finally let my human-self slip away so that the real Cahn was now running towards the danger that I saw in front of me. I didn’t know what was going on, but I was not going to let them harm Tannin. She was off limits and I would do anything to protect her. I did not really care about the Kingdom itself. I was expendable to them and they were expendable to me.
“Brother!”
I stopped in my tracks as their leader spoke. What had he just said?
“That’s right,” he spoke again. He was speaking our old language that I had almost forgotten, but now that I was out of my human form it all came right back to me.
“Brother?” I asked in disbelief. Then I remembered. “Brax.”
“That’s right,” Brax said. “Wow, it’s been so long. You look great. Well, better since you shed your skin.”
“What is going on?” I asked.
"Well, we have been planning this for a while. We have infantry in place all over this ugly mudball planet. They are all ready to strike and take over at our signal. Once we destroy this kingdom the rest will fall easily enough. To resist at that point would be futile for them."
“I meant what is going on with us? Why was I sent here? Why were we split up? I thought you were all dead. Mom, dad—“
Brax laughed. “Yea, I know little brother. We had to do that for your own benefit so that everything would fall into place. But now all of that is over. We can reunite with our family, and with our kind. Our planet can be the driving force in the galaxy without any opposition. That was the plan all along.”
"So, you used me? Was I like bait? Why did you even need me?" I asked.
“Well, we needed the intel. We needed you to infiltrate these people and send the information back to us so that we could find out everything we could about the humans, their way of life, and especially the Kingdom. Every infrastructure has a weak link somewhere.”
“How did you get that information from me? I haven’t seen any of you since I left The Other World.”
“Your dreams my dear brother. It’s all in your dreams,” Brax laughed.
I stood there for several seconds looking at them. I had been used like a pawn. It was all so clear now. I was set up. I felt the anger rising up inside of me. They wanted me to help them now defeat the Kingdom. They expected me to rejoin them and betray the people of my new home.
I couldn’t do that to Tarin. I could not do that to her family or to her people. And now that I thought about it I wasn’t able to quiet my conscience enough to do it either. I had to make a stand and do the right thing. These people were innocents. They were just protecting their home. The Other World wanted to control the galaxy. They were the predators. And I would no longer ever associate with them. This had to end now.
I could hear the roar of the King’s army behind me as they ran across the drawbridge and began across the open field towards the outer gates.
I shook my head. “No,” I said to Brax. The look on his face I’ll never forget. The surprise, shock, and the anger all at once. “I won’t do this. It isn’t right.”
“Don’t forget who you really are, brother,” Brax growled.
“I know exactly who I am,” I replied as I shifted back to my human form. “I am Cahn.”
CHAPTER 5
Brax roared at the top of his lungs, echoing into the sky as the Other World crashed through the gates and came at us. I was joined by the King’s Army just in time.
I flew into battle dodging spears, swords, and arrows. I may have been in human form, but I still possess
ed alien strength and speed. To say I was operating as if a being possessed by some insane brand of sorcery would have been a gross understatement. I barely remember the fight; it is all such a blur.
Every thought, every impulse was about Tarin and the idea that any of these pigs wanted to get their hands on her and kill her and her family. That would never happen.
“Ready to finish this brother?” Brax shouted as he came at me from the side.
I snarled dodging his spear and retaliating with a vicious swipe of my fist upside his face. He fell to the ground hard and I swung my foot down in a hammering action aiming to drive my heel through his skull. He rolled to the side just in time and my foot bounced off the hard ground. A split second later he was burying a fist in my nose. I felt the hard crunch of bone and the overwhelming numb sensation spreading across my face. I would have hardly felt this in my true form, but as a human it was very damaging.
My body dropped to the floor, but I was determined to not let this be the end as I swung my foot outward colliding with Brax’s leg and dropping him to the ground. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a dagger lying in the dirt. I grabbed it quickly and swung it at Brax’s throat.
He caught the blade end of the dagger in his hands and pushed back to block the attack. I grabbed the handle with both hands and leaned against it trying to drive the dagger hard into him. He pushed back as hard as he could, but I was gaining strength.
Brax suddenly realized he was losing. The fear in his eyes was beautiful and it gave me the extra motivation to push forward harder one last time. The dagger pierced his body hard, driving through him. His eyes flew open widely as it all sank into him that he was done for.
I rolled off him and chose not to watch him die. I did not care to see death.
Looking around I saw the remaining soldiers of the Other World leaving. They had lost. The King's Army and I had successfully defended the castle. We had only suffered minimal losses as well. I knew now that the Other World were superior on a personal level to humans, but they did not know about teamwork and dedication to a purpose. They did not care about each other to the extent that humans did and this had proven to be their downfall time and time again.
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