Kor hands are warm, and they're all around me. Jupiter's hands smooth over my hips, along my stomach, above his, Pluto's cool touch is below my breasts, his hands cupping the underside, Saturn's hands are on my neck and face as he steps in front of me and kisses my eye lids, then he looks into my glazed eyes to see just how horny I am.
It's not just Saturn, when he leans down to kiss my lips, a slow and tempting, full kiss – I look up and see Neptune's white neon eyes as his own lips kiss my forehead and trail down the side of my face.
They're all over me and I love it.
I taste Saturn, who tastes expensive and rare. Like a sweet wine, he only gives me a tiny bit, before Neptune is quickly pushing in and stealing my mouth. His tongue slides in and the other Kors growl in annoyance that he is giving me so much of him. Neptune tastes like every wish of yours will instantly come true, his heart is massive, his feelings are every feeling at once – but overall, he is a force of optimism. I taste that sweet, sweet optimism. I want to keep kissing him because I feel so high. I claw at his neck with curling fingers and Neptune looks deep into my eyes, his nose touching mine – only to be pulled back aggresively so Pluto can move in for the kill.
His hollow eyes are not so hollow after all. Up close, I can see his features are just so dark, so deeply reflecting a void with universal light sparkling here and there, that he is just teetering on the edge of other dimensions. Pluto kisses the side of my mouth, giving me the least amount of venom. I have to lick my lips to get the taste and he is already pulling back.
Jupiter steps over me, he doesn't let me take even a moment to process Pluto's 'nothing' flavour, which was something far more complex, but like I said, he doesn't give me a chance.
Jupiter crushes his mouth to mine, leaning over my head, standing so tall he just stays flush behind me, his cock warming my spine, along with Neptune's cooler shaft.
I can't control Jupiter's kiss, as his mouth once again tastes like ideas – new ideas, new everything. He only pulls up when I need to breathe, and I gasp in a breath, looking up as I see Uranus' lightly tinted green-white eyes, hovering above. He doesn't kiss me.
I feel his saliva hit the tip of my tongue – I couldn't see him do it, but his white teeth smirk when he sees my look of shock at the fact he gave me his Kor venom in such a crude way.
Terra sees my renewed shock and pushes in, glad to see me so vulnerable – he finds it adorable. Terra kisses me through a handsome smile he can't help, as his hands spread over my ass cheeks, greedily kneading both of them. He tastes like life. A beautiful promise.
When he pulls away, reluctantly letting me go, I am looking up at all of them, all around me as I spin and spin in the water. All their hands reach out and touch me with their fingertips, trailing along my skin, making me feel crazy.
I don't know who to look to, who to focus on.
Mars is on the outside looking in, although his way leads all of them.
He reaches in a hand – to bunch up my hair.
While I'm feeling all of them through their venom, understanding all their natures at once, I feel quietly confident.
This feeling they've gifted me, is home.
All of them let me taste a tiny bit.
In a dance they seem to know well, every Kor steps back, as Mars steps forward, his hand bunched up in my hair is what is stopping me from 'dancing' around with their power.
He floats down to my eye level, and he forces me to look at him without looking at all of them.
"That's what you feel," Mars drawls, as he moves in with every word, his lips now touching mine so lightly it tickles, "Before you die."
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Dark Nine ❈ Dark Nine Universe Bk1 ❈
Science FictionMars is a Kor - one of nine Gods in the Dark Ninth, a planet completely devoid of sunlight and female kind. The Ultimate Chase ensues, because you can only run from these kind of mates. The Dark Nine have incomparable needs, can Diana satisfy every...