Ni’ev part 13

ROSA

Ni’ev kisses me with an expertise that no alien should have. He quickly gets comfortable learning my lips and demands more. My tongue is taken by his hungry one. He is rhythmic as he loves my mouth, rising and falling like a wave.

How did he learn to kiss like this? Did he practice with Nebula? 

I push that invasive, jealous, ugly thought away. I want to be here, now. In the moment and swimming in Ni’evs passion.

I grip onto his stubbled cheeks, eager to be devoured by him. He can have my oxygen, my saliva, and the constant stream of wetness between my legs. He can have it all.

His hands travel from my back to my sides, exploring my body with a tenderness that would’ve brought me to my knees if I wasn’t already against him.

I reach down and grip his wrist, because I don’t want him to feel my fat. I’m not sculptured with muscle like he is. We both know this already, but it becomes an unescapable reality when he kneads me in his hands.

“Not there.” I whisper against his lips.

“What?” Ni’ev breathes and relaxes his fingers. “Did I hurt you?”

“Never. I just don’t wan’t you to touch my soft parts.”

He pulls back and drags me to his lap in one smooth motion. I feel his chest shake when he chuckles. “That will be quite a difficult feat, Rosa. Every part of you is soft.”

Well, that’s embarrassing.

I’m hyper aware of the hand on my thigh. It’s close to my hip, his long fingers curling around and resting much too close to my pussy. I’m so wet that I should probably get off his lap before I drench it.

“You know what I mean.” I clear my throat. My voice is too high-pitched, thanks to Ni’ev trying to suck my soul from my mouth.

“I do not. Please explain.”

Here we go with the self pity. I groan. “I’m fat. I don’t want you knowing how bad it is. That’s why I keep my dresses loose.”

He’s silent for a long moment. “Does this mean I will never get to see you bare? Am I not worthy of such a wondrous sight?”

He sounds like he’s pouting. A grown ass Ezronian man is sad that he’s being rejected. He can command anything from anyone, except from me.

“Well… uh, we can have sex. Just at night when it’s dark, I guess?”

“But…” he sighs. “You are stunning to me, female. I want to see your eyes as I spill into you.”

Spill into me?

Record screech.

“Ni’ev, if we have sex, you can’t ‘spill’ anything inside of me.”

Knowing his brother’s track records, he’s loaded with the recipe to knock me up immediately. Although I’ve gotten plenty of practice by babysitting and I’m great with kids, I’m not ready to have my own with Ni’ev. That would be insane. We just began dating— or whatever this is. We need time to develop into something stronger. Something that won’t be crumble under the pressure of Ni’ev’s past with Nebula.

“I would give you strong offspring. You know this, yes? I am fit in both body and mind, and I would be ready and honored to impregnate you the second you request it.”

Oh, fuck. He’s so straightforward and confident. No billionaire on Earth would say these words with his head held high.

“But I will not rush or force you. Never. If you want me to spill my seed on your belly instead of inside your delicious cunt, then you will have it. I shall make a pool of my seed on the endearing button of your belly.” He chuckles, thinking of my belly button. Ezronians don’t have one, so it’s another human feature they’re intrigued by.

His cock twitches below me, poking me to get my attention.

I noticed you, big guy. I know you’re ready and loaded to drill me open and shovel pleasure into me.

“Thanks for understanding?” I reply, feeling thankful as fuck that we’re not facing each other. I would look like an apple, with my round body and red face.

“You are welcome.”

My thoughts shift to Nebula again. Did they sleep together? Did he cum on her belly, too?

A strangled sound comes from the back of my throat.

“Rosa?” Ni’ev calls for me.

There’s only one way to get over jealousy. We need to talk about it. Nebula will continue to haunt me until I get over the fact that she had a thing with the man I love.

“You wanted to tell me something about Nebula, didn’t you?”

“Yes. Something happened long ago that you should know of.”

I tense in anticipation.

“Nebula once came to me. She was upset.”

So he kissed all her tears away and tucked her tight against his chest?

“She was pregnant at the time with Jaxxon’s child.”

Well, this just took a dark turn.

“Jaxxon was overbearing and restricted what she could do, but he had good intentions. He wanted her to be careful since she was heavily pregnant with his first child, but he did not see that in trying to protect her, he was stressing her. Nebula spoke to me about her concerns, and I… I tried to help her. I gave her a sweet food to cheer her up, but she had a terrible allergic reaction. Jaxxon and my brothers were furious at me for my idiocy. It was a traumatic incident for everyone. I promised myself I would never let a female get close to me again, even as a friend, because I did not want to cause anyone more harm. I have yet to forgive myself for nearly killing Nebula and little Michelle. This is why I never approached you.”

My shoulders drop. This was not what I was expecting to hear.

“Ni’ev, baby… that wasn’t your fault. You were trying to help Nebula. I know you would never intentionally hurt me.”

“And yet you think I would think ill of your beautiful, bare body.” He sighs. “I wish I could do more to show you how much I adore your body and mind.”

I squeeze his hand. “You’ve done enough. You’ve treated me with kindness. I trust you, but… I don’t quite trust myself. I have had body insecurities for years.”

“I see,” he answers with little to no confidence in his words.

This needs to be fixed. We’ve taken a step forward today. This is what I want. He is who I need.

I swallow hard, and then I say, “Come see me tomorrow night.”

I’ve invited him to my domain. To my home, which he’ll enter and then enter me. Tomorrow, I hope to see walls in the pyramid collapse from how hard Ni’ev fucks me.

“Very well. I will bring dinner and board games. Is this blanket alright, or would you like a new one?”

Oh, no. He thinks I’m inviting him to another innocent little date. It’s cute of him, but embarrassing because I have to clarify my filthy intentions.

It may be too early for sex, but I’m comfortable with Ni’ev. Back on Earth, plenty of people have sex on the first date. We’ve been eyeing each other for years. It’s time to get out of our insecure minds and get into each other’s flesh at least once.

You sound like you’re trying to justify being Ni’ev’s slut. 

I’m definitely his slut. I drool for this man, but I don’t care anymore. Besides, no one will judge me. All the girls in The Pyramid have had their guts re-arranged by alien dick and the babies they leave inside. It’s my turn now.

“I was thinking that next time we hang out, we talk less and touch more.”

“I see. I am glad to hear that you enjoy being on my lap. Would you like it if I play with your hair tomorrow? I have seen you doing this with the little ones and they enjoy it.”

No. No! He’s not getting it.

“Sex, Ni’ev. I want us to fuck. Penis in vagina.”

“Oh.”

Oh? What kind of response is that?

“You don’t have to come. I mean, we can hang out in the gardens again if you—”

“I will show up at your doorstep naked, cock hard and ready. I want to find you sitting on the bed, knees wide apart and mouth open.”

Holy shit.

“Yes, sir?” I reply awkwardly. I instantly want to jump into a portal and disappear. What the fuck is wrong with me?

“You should have water prepared for your raw throat. I intend to make you scream to the Fates. My alert brothers may come to see what has distressed you, and they will find me devouring you.”

Damn. Who knew Ni’ev was such a freak?

“Okay. I’ll have the water,” I agree.

It sounds like I’ll need some crutches for after he’s done fucking me, too. Maybe I should go to the infirmary and ask Vrox to lend me a pair. Explaining why I’ll need them will be quite interesting.

“You should go now. Thank you for coming. I will clean after us, and I will see you tomorrow night.”

“Okay. Bye, Ni’ev.”

I slide from his lap and stand up without looking back. Can he see from under my skirt? Do I have a wet spot on the back of my dress?

As I walk off, I wonder what the hell I got myself into this time. Did shy, quiet Ni’ev just become a daddy dom?

a/n: Sex next chapter!! I will continue to update Ni’ev and Drakkon