** This is a continuation of 'The Arrival' story. If you haven't read the first chapter, I suggest you do that before reading this one. Thanks for reading! **
Viola was surprised at how quickly Zyair could recover. It hadn't even been 10 minutes and he was already rock solid, for the second time.
She took his dick in her hand and gasped, but he didn't notice. He made her hand look so small and she wondered how something so thick could fit inside her. Her mind started to race as she thought about all the things she wanted to do to him. Then, with eagerness, she started to make long but slow strokes on his penis, looking up at him as he laid sprawled out on his back. His eyes were closed, and his head was resting on the pillow. She had never seen a man look so peaceful and relaxed; completely and utterly vulnerable.
As she continued to stroke, she leaned down and shoved the tip of his dick into the opening of her mouth, just enough to suck it while she flicked her tongue side to side. A light stream of precum moistened her lips and she immediately knew what she was doing to him. His face was riddled with torment as she continued to tease him.
Although she knew his size was too much for her to handle, Viola shoved his dick so far into her mouth it touched the back of her throat. She gagged a little and Zyair's head shot up as he yelped, "Oh, fuck." He laid his head back down and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. "My God, that feels so good. Keep going." His voice was hoarse and his breathing shallow. She paused for a second and then slowly pulled her head away, leaving a string of saliva as she did.
She could taste another stream of precum as her lips surrounded the thickness of his shaft. His penis flexed as she continued to suck and stroke in rhythmic motion. Her throat was a bit tender from deep throating the first time, but she desperately wanted to try again. Nothing mattered more than his pleasure. She grabbed the base of his dick with one hand and thrust it all inside. Her mouth was barely wide enough to take it all. Zyair let out a hiss and grabbed her head with both hands. She relaxed her throat as he gently pushed her head into him. His dick going deeper and deeper with each pulse.
"Stick your tongue out for me," he demanded.
She complied and as she did, his dick went so far down her throat her tongue was almost touching his balls. She gagged but didn't pull away. Her eyes were watering, and her mascara started running down her face. Her stomach fluttered and her core tingled. She could feel herself getting wet, but she didn't touch herself. Instead, she grabbed onto the side of Zyair's hips to stabilize herself and pushed as deep as she could go. She couldn't breathe momentarily, but somehow that felt good. Zyair released his hands and she pulled away, coughing and catching her breath. His dick was covered in her saliva and as soon as she caught her breath, her mouth was on it again, sucking furiously as she stroked it with one hand. She could feel him swell and his skin started to tighten.
"Whoa, slow down. You are going to make me come if you keep going at it like that," Zyair said, his voice low.
Just like that, Viola sped up. Sucking harder and shoving his dick deeper into her mouth. She didn't need her hand anymore. The suction she made with her lips and the way she moved up and down on his dick was enough to send him over the edge.
"I'm going to come," he growled. "Let me pull out."
Viola wanted to taste him and didn't want to waste a drop. Instead of obeying his command, she pushed him deeper inside. Realizing what she was doing, Zyair placed his hands on her head, gripping her hair as he began to convulse. Hot, sweet fluid began to shoot deep into the back of Viola's throat. Zyair moaned loudly as it did, not able to contain himself. Hearing him moan turned her on even more than she already was. Her clit was swollen, and her opening was dripping with wetness in between her legs. She had never been with anyone so vocal and she enjoyed every second of it. It was possible that if this moment lasted a few moments longer, she might have come herself.
She tried to swallow as much as she could as his dick pulsed inside her, but she couldn't take it all. Some of his ejaculate spilled from the side of her mouth. As she pulled away from him, she wiped the corner of her mouth with her finger and then stuck it in her mouth.
"Mmmmm," she moaned.
Heavy breathing, Zyair said, "Holy, fuck. How are you this good?"
Viola grinned and said, "I could say the same to you."
Completely satisfied, Zyair leaned down to motion to her for a kiss. Shifting her body, she moved up, so she was laying on top of him. She looked deep into his eyes and then pressed her lips to his. The kiss was long and intense. They both had a craving for each other that couldn't be satisfied completely.
Exhausted from travelling all day, Zyair closed his eyes and fell asleep. Viola's head was rested on him and she could feel his chest rise and fall. His heart was beating rhythmically. She laid there for a while, savouring the moment. Their bodies were slick and sticking to each other, but she didn't care.
Zyair stirred and mumbled, "hmmm, how long was I out?"
"Not long," Viola whispered back.
"You must have really worn me out," He said with a chuckle.
"Get used to it," she replied.
"I could definitely get used to waking up next to you every day," Zyair said as he pulled her in closer.
"Let's get some food. I am getting hungry and no one wants to see me get hangry."
"Sounds intriguing. Maybe I do want to see it. I want to see every part of you."
Viola smiled and got out of bed.
"I'm going to speak for everyone involved and say that is not a good idea."
"Why not?" He asked.
"Because I can get really snappy and mean."
"Nothing I can't handle. I have dealt with brats far worse than you, don't worry."
"Who said I was a brat?" She spun around and replied quickly, taken aback by that comment.
"No one. I just have a sense for that type of thing."
"Hmmm," she replied.
"There is a lot you don't know about me, Viola. But I am hoping that over time, you can see that part of me."
"That is awfully cryptic."
"I know, but I don't want to scare you away just yet. I kind of like you," he said with a wink.