Juliet's Tryst

Chapter 38: The Storm, Part Two

Relief filled Juliet's body.

The floor absorbed Aloran, uncaring about the history of his body. Then, the predominant emotion became disgust.

Two beings just died!

Sure, they conspired to kill her. Getting rid of their access to her would help her sleep better at night, but was ending their lives really the best option?

Dee placed a hand on Juliet's shoulder. She expected to see the look of grim responsibility on her face as it was the usual for such affairs, but instead there was fierce, sexual desire.

"Hi." She breathed out whilst completely forgetting everything that had just happened.

No! Be calm and reasonable, she screamed at herself. People just died yet her heart squeezed in pure excitement.

"How are you feeling," Dee questioned as she walked them out into the corridor.

Maybe instead of walking they could just teleport?

"I'm good..." She patted her thighs nervously. "I'm good, how about you?" Juliet reassured a second time once she noticed Dee's skeptical face. Dee then pushed her into a wall. The suit pulsated against Juliet's body, warm and soft.

"It's been so long. I need you badly." Their foreheads pressed together and a hand pushed Juliet's hips against the wall. Something was gently playing with her breasts as she squealed and tried to push it away.

"I love it so much when you squirm under me."

"Don't you think it's a little bit of an inappropriate place to be doing this?" She looked around. Someone could walk in on them at any moment. What an embarrassment that would be.

"If you allow me, I will not give a single damn." Dee's lips curved into a sexy smile. One that no girl in their right mind could be able to resist.

"I allow you." She whispered. At that, the smile widened into something devilish.

Their lips crashed together into a heated kiss. Dee was demanding, breaking between Juliet's lips to meet her tongue. Her garment was ripped and fell in a bunch to her waist. Dee smelled of shea butter and something else, something new and absolutely intoxicating. The suit was more than pulsating now, some spikes were fondling and others were playing with the tips of her nips.

"Uhm, how much of that is you?" She questioned in a curious tone with lust clouded her.

"It's equally fabric and myself." That did not answer the question at all.

"Does it bother you?"

"Oh, no, Dee~" She moaned as something rubbed against her clit. Within moments, it was swollen and ready to orgasm. This couldn't be natural, could it?

The Kyrion chuckled. She took one of Juliet's arms and placed it above her. Juliet looked up in surprise, a look which earned her a hand around her neck. The suit was opening Dee's body up to her for naked skin to skin contact. As it did, it stretched towards her. It gently propped one of her legs to the side of her. Somehow, her pants just fell the rest of the way to the ground. Now her stone hard cock touched Juliet's entrance without pushing it in.

"If I didn't know any better, I would say what just happened aroused you." She chuckled. Dee only licked up her cheek in response.

"Shh, little human, I need to be as silent as possible. There are at least three diplomats waiting for my attention and it is only a matter of time before they are able to find me. Any moment, any moment." She spoke in a hushed whisper while focusing on the task at hand.

Juliet opened her mouth to speak, but before any words could come out, her mouth was covered. She stared into the Kyrion's brown eyes and tried her best to understand. The suit caught her waist and lifted her up slightly in the air. Dee pressed her body and rolled her hips around. She was waiting, waiting for Juliet's body to be ready.

"Myo-," she managed. You can go, she wanted to say. However, the Kyrion suddenly thrust upward and into her. It filled her with a pulsating warmthness and with a tinge of pain. She closed her eyes whilst trying to breathe through the abrupt change.

"What were my instructions? Were they to continue speaking?" She teased around.

Juliet frantically shook her head. This was fun, she could get punished for doing the wrong thing?

"I'm sure I instructed you to stay silent, didn't I, my alara?" She nodded, unable to speak from the pressure against her mouth. Each word was punctuated by a thrust and her head pushed back into the wall. Then, Dee increased her movements into an unforgiving rhythm. Juliet didn't even know her body was capable of such depth, but each thrust felt better than the last. Not all were pleasurable, but each left her feeling tighter and tighter.

"Either give me an orgasm of yours or we will be caught." Dee took the opportunity to lean her head down and let her tongue dance gently on the very tip of Juliet's nipples. She rested inside. God, Juliet loved when she did that and moaned into her hand.

"You have to cum. Now!" A command to be followed.

Dee started to move up and down gently. The bastard knew every one of her buttons. The hand was released from her mouth as she finally reached her climax. She had to clench very hard to stop herself from yelling and in the process, this made the orgasm all the more sweeter.

"I'm not done with you." She whispered as the door on one end began to open just slightly. Juliet collapsed into her, still spasming from the orgasm before, as the pace picked up again. Oh, no, it was going to happen again.

She stared in shock as the door continued to open. Just as she was about to climax once more, she fell onto their bed, alone.

"Fuck!"

Graciously edited by the lovely -MissElle