Part 6

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I take my mate into the cabin of her floating vessel.

Her head snuggles into my chest and I cannot help the purr that escapes my chest. I am not a warrior like my Ichthyoí brethren. I am a skilled fighter though. As an ambassador to the Intergalactic Council, I have been in many precarious situations. But this? Restraining myself from laying my mate on this deck and ravishing her right here. It takes everything I have.

In the cabin, I lay her on the cushioned platform. She lays before me. Her long dress is hiked up around her spread thighs revealing her beauty to me. She wears no undergarments like the first time I encountered her. And I am grateful there is no barrier between me and her delicious cunt.

I don't descend right away though. I want to savor this moment. I need it to be seared into my brain. Because even though my Fiona says she never wants to leave me, eventually I will have to leave her. I put that miserable thought out of my head and drink in the sight before me.

"Take off your dress, sweetness."

Fiona pulls the dress over her head and she is bare before me. She sits up with her legs drawn a part, "Do you like what you see?"

Her tone is teasing, but the groan that escapes my throat barely scratches the torture building in my balls. My cock pushes out of its slit, "Human female, you are playing with forces you do not fully understand."

"Then teach me." Her sea green eyes are pouting at me and I can no longer restrain myself.

I descend between my mate's thighs. My tentacles taste up her thighs and she moans. I look up at her as my tentacles work higher and higher. When they reach her cunt, she bites her pink bottom lip. One tentacle moves to the apex of her cunt and she moans, her head falling back.

I let my tentacle taste that little bud that swells by the second, "What is this little bud you like me tasting?"

Fiona's head snaps up but her eyes are glazed over with desire, "That is a clitoris. It's..." Fiona moans again as my tentacle rubs in a circle, "That feels so good."

I grunt and let the rest of my tentacles join the other. Some of them play with her slick folds. One decides it needs to be inside her. I've never been jealous of my tentacles until now. My cock jumps at the thought of being inside her.

Patience.

The tentacle slips easily inside her wet channel. She moans again, this time louder.

I create a rhythm with my tentacles until Fiona is writhing before me. She is laid back now, thighs spread as wide as they will go. Her hips roll in time with the tentacle inside her while the other tentacles tease her now swollen clitoris and folds.

"Oh god!" Before I realize it, my mate reaches her peak. I am startled once again that her cunt milks my tentacle. Her cunt pulses several times before she relaxes, "Wow."

Fiona sits up. I am unsure how to proceed, so when the fire in her eyes looks at my cock, my body feels like it is melting.

My mate sits up and crawls off the bed. She turns me so that I am seated, then she is in between my thighs, "Mate, what do you do?"

"About you blow your alien mind." She giggles to herself. I don't know what that means but when her warm, wet mouth takes my cock, I don't care what she means.

I groan louder than I ever have before. Pleasure overtakes me and I cannot even ponder about the magic of my mate's mouth. I am under her spell. And I never want it to end.

Fiona's magic mouth moves up and down on my cock. She suckles the tip and then hollows out her cheeks, going up and down. I will not last like this. So I stop her, "What's wrong?" She asks, concern in her eyes.

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