by Natavia
Brick is going to be pissed off, and all of his birds are going to die. Lord, please help me, I thought.
The fire exploded into a gold beam. I covered my eyes with my hands, and it didn’t help. I thought the sun was in the living room.
“What are you doing? What’s burning?” Brick asked. He snatched the rock out of the fire place, and the brightness disappeared.
“This is none of your concern. My planet is my business,” he said sternly.
“I’m just trying to help,” I replied.
“The only way you can help me is by marriage,” he spat.
“Let's get this shit over with,” I said. I dropped the sheet on the floor, and he eyed my naked body.
“As bad as I want it, I can’t take it that way. I want you to actually want it instead of me pressuring you,” Brick replied.
“Now, I’m not good enough?” I asked.
“Seriously, Nabila? I’m trying to figure out where I came from, and all you can do is think about sex? Shame on you,” he joked. I grabbed my sheet and stormed down the hall.
“I hope you find out you came from a pigeon’s cage,” I yelled out. I went into the guest bedroom and slammed the door. I was aroused again, and it was all of Brick’s fault. He did something to me and it was making me suffer. He walked around me naked and kept eyeing me as if I was a snack. The way his eyes roamed over my body and landed on the mound between my legs was the most disrespectful way to look at a woman, but I was so turned on by the creature I didn’t care what he did. He could’ve chained me up in a dungeon in Antarctica, and I still would've been burning with desire.
“Who am I kidding?” I asked myself out loud. I knew Brick had a love interest back home. I figured she was the reason why he was guarding his heart. I took an ice cold shower in the guest bedroom to cool off. I closed my eyes, and imagine him sliding his massive girth between my slit. My nipples hardened like pebbles and a burning ache filled my love canal. I turned the water off and snatched my towel off the towel rack in frustration. Three birds were sitting on the headboard of the bed when I left the bathroom. They were the color of snow. The tip of their beaks and wings were gold. I had never seen birds so pretty until I met, Brick. They were attached to him like little guardian angels. I closed my eyes and slept peacefully. It was something about the birds that gave me serenity; they were stress relievers.
I checked my cell phone when I woke up the next morning. I had a few messages from Shawn and Risha. Risha was going out with Derrick, and she wanted me and Shawn to join them. I agreed to go so that Brick could have his space. The bedroom’s door swung opened after I climbed out of bed. Brick stood in the doorway eyeing me. He was naked and aroused. His beautiful piece swung between his legs, and it took my breath away. Everything about him was perfect. I couldn’t find one flaw. I didn’t like facial hair, but his goatee made him look rugged although he was a gorgeous specimen.
“How did you sleep?” Brick asked. I was jealous of the pear he was eating. I rolled my eyes at him and smacked my teeth.
“Ummm, I slept pretty good,” I said. The sheet I covered myself with fell onto the floor. We were both naked, and I began to panic. I snatched up the sheet and headed for the bathroom, but Brick snatched the sheet off me.
“I need to freshen up,” I said.
He reached in front of me and grabbed my breasts. He gently squeezed them as he licked the side of my neck.
“I sat up all night listening to your thoughts about me. Can I come in?” he asked against my ear.
Come in baby, and show me no mercy! I thought.
Brick picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around him. He held me up with one hand while his other hand played with my moist center. I wrapped my arms around him and sucked his neck while his fingers massaged my pink bud. A moan escaped my lips as he kissed me. He groaned when my wetness ran down his fingers like a water slide. He traced my lips with his wet fingers and slipped them inside my mouth. It was dirty, trashy, and slutty, but I was turned on. He kissed me and tasted my essence which was on the tip of my tongue. He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his neck. He pressed my body against the wall, and I was a few inches away from the ceiling. His long tongue entered my tight hole, and I instantly came. He pushed my legs back and went deeper inside of me. I pulled his hair while I rotated my hips. His mouth covered my vagina, and I screamed when he sucked on my pussy. I clamped my legs around his neck because the sensation was too much to bear. He roughly forced my legs opened, and continued to suck on my clit. My back banged against the wall as he fucked me with his mouth. He snatched me away from the wall and held me up by my ass cheeks. His tornado tongue swirled around inside of me. I was glued to his mouth with my legs dangling over his broad shoulders.
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“STOPPPPPPPPP!” I screamed when I exploded into his mouth. He went harder and faster. I increased his appetite when my pussy clamped down on his tongue. He sat me on his face and his tongue entered a different hole. A hole that was forbidden. A hole that was only reserved for the toilet.
“DAMNNNNNNNNNNNN!” I moaned. His tongue went in and out of my anus, and my pussy did something it never did. I squirted in his face non-stop. The room spun around as Brick’s tongue violated my privacy. He was a rude lover that didn’t have any manners. He didn’t care if I was uncomfortable because he was selfish. I collapsed when he stood me up. I couldn’t feel my legs, and my body was trying to recover from the orgasmic wave he sent through my body. He picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder. We were headed to his bedroom, and I was nervous. I feared that his girth could kill me. He placed me against the wall when we got inside of his bedroom. He pulled down a chain that hung from the wall and wrapped it around my wrist. My arms were stretched out above my head like I was a prisoner.
“What are you doing?” I panicked.
“I don’t want you to hit me and hurt yourself,” he said.
“Why would I hit you?” I asked.
“Why do you think?” he replied.
“Let me go!” I yelled.
He kissed my breasts and sucked my nipples. His wings burst out of his back and wrapped around our bodies like a blanket.
My legs were pushed up and spread like a “V.” I gasped when the tip of him pressed into my opening. I held my breath and closed my eyes. My pelvis was ready to explode, and a tear slid out of my eye. Brick kissed my tear away when he squeezed more of his heavy girth inside of me. His finger tips dug into my thighs as he gently rocked back-and-forth inside of me. The pleasure came full force after the pain. His dick was smoother than a baby’s ass. The feeling was unexplainable because it felt like a dream. I didn’t freak out when my stomach glowed like a lava lamp. I was focused on the pleasure his magic stick was giving me. He pressed into my G-spot, and I cried like a baby. My paralyzed body was drenched in sweat. It wasn’t supposed to feel that good. How could a creature feel better than a human? Everything about Brick was above perfect. My clit was so sensitive that I would've had an orgasm if an ant blew on it.
“I CAN’T TAKE IT!” I shouted out. I tried to pull the chain out of the wall, but it didn’t budge. He wrapped his addictive lips around my hard nipple and pulled my breast into his mouth. He took off like a rocket inside of me when I chanted his name. My pussy exploded with each stroke he gave me. I didn’t think I could get any wetter than I have been before, but I was wrong. I dripped onto the floor with each back crushing stroke he sent into his pussy. It was his pussy whether he wanted it or not. He left a permanent mark on me.
“OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I screamed. He pressed his body into mine while sliding in and out of me. His dick was strong enough to hold me up on its own. His wings comforted me as he took my body through an immortal journey of pleasure. He wrapped his hand around my throat and began to pound my insides. My breasts glowed as I saw another world. A world filled with beautiful birds and pretty crystal clear water. I had a vision of gargoyles soaring through the sky. He brought me out of my daydream when he slam
med into me. The pressure traveled up to my chest and stopped me from breathing. A deep grunt slipped from his lips. He gripped my hips, and his large body jackhammered me into the wall. He swelled then exploded inside of me.
“I’m not finished,” he said.
“Noooooo, I can’t take it!” I said, and he chuckled.
“I will be gentle, but your body belongs to me as of now. There is nothing you can do about it. I’m stuck inside of you until I’m finished,” he said. My body began to get aroused again. The strong ache came again, and it came harder than before. I wasn’t an animal, but I was in heat. I cried for him to put it back inside of me.
“Fuck me, Brick! Do it now, babbyyyy,” I moaned.
I screamed out his name as he pounded his massive dick into my tight hole. My body was full of energy. I managed to wrap my legs around him and begged him to go deeper. He went deeper and took my breath away. I regretted asking him to unchain me because he showed me no mercy.
Three days later…
I woke up and looked around the room. I was in Brick’s bed, and he was slightly snoring next to me. The birds sang to me when I stepped out of bed. I lost my footing and went sailing to the floor. I could barely move my legs. I was weak, dehydrated, and hungry. I felt sick, and if I didn’t know any better, I would’ve assumed I was dead. I groaned in pain because my body ached as if I gave birth to five ten-pound babies. I laid stretched out on the floor with my eyes closed. The two days we spent sexing didn’t feel like two days. Whatever Brick did to my body gave me a lot of energy. I eventually paid the price for it. I heard him moving around on the bed. Seconds later, I heard heavy footsteps moving across the floor. I rolled underneath the bed and hid from him. I couldn’t handle any more sex from him. He picked up his bed with one hand and stared at me.
“You can’t hide from me,” he said. He grabbed one of my legs and pulled from me underneath the bed.
“I’m weak,” I replied. He picked me up and carried me to his shower. The birds followed him, and all I wanted was my privacy.
“You will feel better after you eat and drink. I will run out to get you some food. I rather for you to cook breakfast but you can’t stand,” he said. I snatched away from him because I was pissed off. He didn’t tell me all the details. I thought the intimacy had to happen once, but that wasn’t the case. Gargoyles have sex until their souls connect for marriage which could take weeks. I stared at the pole that hung between his legs and thought about a quickie although I was half dead.
“I won’t enter you again,” Brick said.
He turned on the shower and helped me wash. I hated feeling like an invalid, but it was the least he could do. After my shower, he dried me off and laid me back in bed. He brought me a pitcher of water, and I gulped it down. I almost choked, and I gave him a look that dared him. I ended up on the ground unable to move the last time he patted my back.
“What did you do to me? I feel different,” I said.
“You are a part of me now,” he replied.
“That doesn't sound like a good thing,” I said.
“I spared your life so deal with it. Death is worse than this,” he spat. He stood up and stormed out of the bedroom.
What pissed him off? He’s ruining my life already with these emotions, I thought.
Brick
I stood inside of a small breakfast café pissed off. I should’ve just killed her and moved on with my life. She was ungrateful and always bitchy.
She would've been happy if I was that punk-ass human, Shawn. I should’ve landed on her instead of her car; I chuckled to myself while imagining it.
I stopped at a small clothing store to grab her a few pieces of clothing after I left the café. Thirty-minutes later, I was back at home. Nabila’s cell phone rang on the kitchen table. I was surprised it wasn’t dead yet. I sat the bag of food down and answered her phone.
“Do you sleep?” I asked her friend Risha.
“I should’ve known she was with you. Put her on the phone. Her boss is looking for her,” Risha replied.
“She doesn’t work for him anymore,” I said.
“Says who?” she replied.
“Me, but call back in ten minutes,” I said and hung up. I fixed Nabila’s plate and took it up the stairs to her. She was lying on her stomach asleep. I kissed her forehead, and she opened her eyes. She moved my hair out my face and kissed my lips.
“I offended you, and I didn’t mean to,” she said. I brushed it off although she made being connected to me seem like a bad thing.
“Sit up and eat,” I replied. She grabbed her plate and dug into her food. The fork fell on the floor, so she used her fingers.
“No table manners?” I laughed. She threw a piece of bacon at my face.
“We are not at the table,” Nabila giggled.
“Your loud mouth friend called,” I said.
“And you answered the phone, huh?” she asked.
“She calls a lot, and the ringing irritates my ears. Put your phone on silent when you are around me,” I replied.
“Risha gets paranoid when she smokes weed, so she probably thought I was kidnapped or something. I was wondering if you wanted to meet, Risha,” Nabila said.
“Hell no,” I said.
“That’s why she calls a lot,” Nabila said.
“We have to go to my planet soon, so I can show you to the king,” I replied.
“Then we will go our separate ways?” she asked.
“As mates, but you can still stay here. Finish eating while I shower,” I replied.
It’s only temporarily, I thought.
We came from different worlds, and I wasn’t a human man who could offer everything she wanted.
*********
“When do I have to go to your planet?” Nabila asked me. We were sitting in my car outside of her apartment building.
“I will let you know, but it will be soon,” I replied.
“What about the rock with the symbol?” she asked.
“I will figure it out,” I replied.
I got out of the car and opened the door for Nabila. A Honda pulled up next to me with loud rap music blasting from the speakers. The driver’s door opened, and a pretty, slim, but curvy woman got out and slammed the door.
“About time!” the woman yelled out. She walked over to Nabila and checked her for bruises.
“Leave me alone, Risha,” Nabila giggled.
“And who is this tall and caramel, God? Lordt he is fine!” Risha shouted. Nabila dropped her head down in embarrassment.
“This is Brick. Brick, this is my best friend, Risha,” Nabila said. I gave Risha a head nod.
“He’s a thug! I know he’s a thug. Ask him do he have a brother,” Risha whispered to Nabila.
“Shut the hell up. He can hear everything you are saying,” Nabila replied through tight lips.
“You two have a nice day,” I said. I walked to the driver side of my car and opened the door. I called out to Risha before I got inside of my car.
“Stop calling so fucking much. You almost interrupted our two-day fuck fest,” I said.
I can’t believe he just blasted me out like that! Nabila blushed.
“I will have some harsh words for you later because you look like you are carrying a gun. I will catch you on the phone,” Risha replied. Nabila laughed, and so did I. Risha was a special kind of human.
“I will hold you to it,” I said.
Nabila waved at me before I pulled off. I began to feel like something was missing. I went back-and-forth with myself as I thought about how much I enjoyed her company and the feel of being inside of her. I had a strong urge to chain her up again and keep her. I desired to torture her with deep and long thrusts. The Earth Nabila had between her thighs was the only planet I belonged to.
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The birds sang a sad song when I walked into my domain.
“Y’all don’t miss her already,” I said aloud. I knew the real reason was because of me. They knew I mis
sed her, but I didn’t want to be reminded. I went inside of my office and closed the door to block out the singing. I used a chainsaw on the rock Odega gave me, but it was unbreakable. I slammed it against the wall because it was useless.