Author's Note:
Before the story, there'll be a poem that was too short to upload by itself, so I'm putting it with the story, instead.
Inside The Depths of Her World
☽
She gazed into his blazing blue eyes. They reminded her of the brightest blue star in her homeworld's sky. Hypnotized, she shivered and her quivering core, cried out for him.
Then his eyes transformed into dark and carnivorous clouds which overwhelmed her vessel with alabaster rains. As her mind was driven insane with ecstasy, her boat made of ebony plummeted under the waves before being devoured by fire in the volcanic depths as he held her and his essence penetrated her bottomless gyre. She clenched her breath only for a moment before whales moaned out their haunting calls in the deep and her lungs filled with his musky, drenching yearning.
And as he gave her his all, she tried not to fall out of her body. She became one with him. She became one with everything. Visions of the Cree and their fearsome dances of old, saturated her mine's eye and her thighs convulsed. In the depths there was a war and the tribal, primitive war was inside of her, battering her ethereal walls like waves battering otherworldly sea shores.
Storms raged above. Waters twisted and tumbled just below the surface. Red, velvety curtains were ablaze in a grand room, in a towering, futuristic castle on some distant, hot world with fiery red skies.
His fingerprints were in the sands of her soul. His
alien
fingerprints which dug deep and would not let her go. The wispy clouds of his world's heavens reminded her of his luscious, moon kissed hair. The clouds, so pale and fair, invaded her nostrils and her throat and overwhelmed her chocolate pools of flesh as she tumbled in the sky of his bed but choking was paradise.
Then finally, in the deep depths, her mind and being became a sun. Her eardrums and heart exploded like a supernova as creamy waves blasted through her most sacred space like comets. Wind against her sail. His hot, sticky, tumultuous wind. The
magnificent
whale's brutal groans and grunts and fragile, longing sobs and whimpers have become savage, desperate, surrendering howls. The blistering flames continue to mercilessly engulf them like a starfish engulfing a mollusk. They melt into nirvana. All is one.
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(Beginning of Blue Star)
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Everytime his glacial blue eyes pierce her being, it is like two, colossal blue stars pulling her apart while incinerating her at the same time.
Whether dark and predacious with lust for her or amorous and mesmerized or warm and playful, she always feels as if she's falling into his eyes, as if she were falling through the cataclysmic pull of a wormhole.
She can't believe that someone as magnificent as he with his very long, flowing hair as pale as Earth's moon; supernaturally chiseled features; sinuous muscles; exquisitely pointed, elfin like ears and a height of six feet...could belong to her and her alone.
Whenever his insatiable gaze is devouring her body or allowing her spellbindingly large, brassy, medium brown eyes to tempt and draw him in...he is also in disbelief that this precious Earth jewel with her delicate, ethereal features; small, curvy waist; coke-bottle like shape and long, flowing, black dreads...could be his and no one else's.
He overwhelms and suckles her full, brown and pink lips with his plush red lips and her nude, fragile, five-foot-five frame melts into his much bigger and stronger one as they both tremble against each other and create quiet sounds of sensuous delight for each other.
Her body swims in the ambrosia from his tongue and mouth as his cavity worships her whole form which is like a voluptuous, curvaceous work of art, sculpted from warm tented, milk chocolate.
She shivers, moans and shows him with the other fragile melodies of sensuous bliss she creates, how much she needs him and yearns for more of the warmth and touch of her alien Prince.
As her hands are desperately roaming and squeezing his frame blanketed with soft, alabaster skin or combing into and holding the back of his head adorned with messy, ghostly tresses...her shivering and vocalizations grow more tempestuous whenever one of her very voluminous, natural breasts, are spilling out between his long, elegant fingers as he squeezes it while hungrily suckling her swollen, dark chocolate nipple with the graphic sounds from the actions of his mouth, caressing the artificially created atmosphere, surrounding them.
Her shivers and vocal sounds also grow more vivid when she feels his cavity on her neck or feels his hot, excited breath as he snarlingly whispers naughty things into her ear or showers her ear with his mouth nectar as he suffocates it between his swollen, red lips or teases it with his thick, slick, long cavity muscle as he groans and hums with the throbbing of the veiny, large organ between his sturdy thighs that strains against his silvery, metallic looking briefs.
It always makes her so horny to know and behold how excited her extraterrestrial god and husband, is for her... His briefs stained with his pre-cum. His brawny and lean, broad shouldered frame dripping with sweat. His nipples nice and taut against his barrel-like chest. His cheeks, nose and chest flushed before he's even entered her already gushing, love portal.
Once his eager hand has slid between her irresistible thighs and his fingers are becoming soaked with her downpour as they stimulate and play with her swollen folds and clit and dip inside of her quivering tunnel...she almost explodes while her face breathtakingly contorts with the sensations that overtake her and by the gasp she hears escaping her amour's erotically parted lips as his eyes appear caught up in a carnivorous, pained longing, she can tell that he almost did as well.
As the smutty, slicking and other sounds from his fingers moving against her and inside of her, permeates the air...her passion and desire for his girth, erupts from her throat like lava erupting from a volcano, in the form of striking moans and other melodies of rapture.
The wicked, lascivious, taunting desire in his eyes penetrates her along side of the overwhelmingly blistering feelings rushing through her as her thighs quake and her hips rock and chase his hand.
He snarls deliciously sleazy things to her and groans, hisses, shakily exhales and creates other smoldering sounds for his Earth Princess. His tongue also reveals and showcases itself against and between his plump, red lips in the smuttiest, lewdest ways.
Then as her eyes become transfixed by his aching, beating erection, she urgently moans that she wants to suck it.
Once he's sitting on their futuristic looking, floating bed and it's thickness has greatly stretched her lips after it's pushed past them...she immediately goes to work, greedily sucking and heavily and vigorously pumping his beet red length.
Explicit sounds from the actions of her hand and mouth, consume the air as his hips create kinky movements in time with her head as it bobs between his spread thighs and he groans, releases drawn out grunts, hisses and produces other sweltering sounds of sexual euphoria for his Earth lily with his ferally contorting features.
Soon, his powerful hand that's enveloping the back of her head, is heavily and dominantly pushing down on her skull and she almost gags as his huge gland pushes past her open throat while he snarls, "Oh fuck, Angelll. Swallow all of iiiit."
Her gag reflex subsides and he ends up forcing her to swallow all of his impressive cock, over and over and over, again while his Earth rose's bloom leaks it's sap down between her thighs as this is one of the many sexual escapades shared between them, that always makes her so unbearably inflamed with desire for her extraterrestrial master.
He keeps stretching her lips and fucks her throat a little longer while making magnificently raunchy, sensual, savage expressions and vocalizations before he pulls out, right before he's about to pop.
He snarls at her with his sophisticated tone, almost betraying the gruffness in his voice (almost), "How dare you tempt your Zentarian master to engage in such filthy, disgraceful acts and then cause him to receive such intense pleasure from something so disgusting and sick. For that you must be
punished
. On my lap. Now!"
Smacks start to pierce the air as his firm hand comes down hard against her round, plump bottom.
