Becoming Turian

Chapter 7

"I always thought houses on the citadel were extremely expensive, how do you afford it?" She asked while looking around the apartment. It was properly furnished with a great view of the citadel below.

Cars zoomed by, their lights adding an extra bit of glimmer to the never sleeping city beneath them. It was breathtaking, all the times she visited this exact same space station, and she'd never seen a thing like this.

Her hands were pressed firmly against the glass, it was cold against her fingertips, but she didn't care. She loved it, she loved the way this whole city looked.

A warm talon wrapped around her waist and pulled her into a firm chest. She was engulfed in the smell of alcohol that burned his nostrils, it was Krillik, she'd literally forgotten what she'd even gave here for.

"The view is nice, huh?" He licked the side of her ear, purring softly, "but I didn't bring you here just to show you the sky."

She giggled and looked up at him, his red eyes once again sending heat through her body, "I know, I-it's just so nice," she stuttered nervously.

Jane didn't understand what was wrong with her. This Turian was doing new things to her, the feeling she was getting was rather fresh. In the heat of the moment, she'd completely forgotten about Garrus.

"The view in the bedroom is ten times better," he motioned up the stairs and she smirked a little.

Her heels clicked with each step she took. She took this time to continue admiring the decoration. He had a nice taste, but very few photos. The one that caught her eye the most, was the photo of Krillik and a lovely Turian woman with the same clan markings.

"Don't worry she's my sister, " he spoke while taking her hand and leading her up the staircase.

"I never knew you had a-" she was quickly hushed by his mouth plates pressing against hers. She moaned into the kiss, her knees buckling.

His arms wrapped around her waist, taking the zipper of her dress into his talons and pulling it down. The cool air hit her and sent chills down her spine.

Jane shrugged the straps of her dress off her shoulders and it pooled at her feet beneath her heels. All that was left was her underwear. Lace and skimpy, not something that she'd wear normally, but she had planned to go home with someone tonight. Anyone.

"Beautiful," he whispered against her lips. His talon groped her breast. The minor foreplay made her pant into his ear.

He opened his mouth and licked along the side of neck. She loved the way Turian tongue felt. The rough sensation of it was still unfamiliar to her, despite the fact that she'd felt Garrus'.

"Take off your bra and sit on the bed. Legs open," he growled out.

She blushed from the sudden order, but did it with glee. Slowly, she reached her arms behind her back and unclasped her bra, his eyes never once even leaving her. She slipped the straps off and let the clothed item fall to the floor near her feet.

She sat down in the bed. The cushioned item sank beneath her. It was satisfying to feel such a soft bed. With a bit of hesitation, she spread her legs wide. The only thing covering her damp womanhood were her lacy panties.

"I'm going to do more to you than he ever could," he spoke while placing a talon on her thigh, inhaling the scent deeply.

"H-he?" She stuttered, but to no avail.

He looped his claw into her her panties and ripped the fabric away like it was nothing. Throwing the tattered remains across the room.

Krillik wasted no time getting deep into her. His long tongue attacked her clit. She was so surprised by the sudden action that he took.

Moans and pants filled the room. Her toes curled, but it wasn't enough and he knew it. He shoved a talon deep inside of her, moving it to find her g-spot while he continued nibble at her clit. His mouth lapped up the moisture that was dripping from her, his teeth and his tongue helped stimulate her pink rose petal lips.

"Krillik, more!" She said anxiously.

With a nod, he pulled his finger away from her wet core and pushed his rough tongue in its place. She howled out in pure pleasure and ecstasy. He tongued her g-spot with no hesitation. Her back was arched, and her fingernails dug into the bed sheets.

"I need you, Shepard," he stood from his knees and pulled down his pants, "I want to make you feel amazing. "

His plates shifted and his hard cock emerged. Red, just like the color of his eyes. He stroked it while watching, a moaning and panting mess against his bed.

He rubbed the head against her entrance, opening her lips the lips a bit. He smirked at her as he used it to tease her clit before slowly pushing it into her entrance.

She bit her lip to hold back moan while he fully slid it into her. Her hips twitched slightly, the pleasure was too intense and he hadn't even started moving.

"Please," She panted.

"With pleasure," he chuckled, while reaching down and taking her cherry pink bud nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.

His thrust were deep, slow, and passionate. He grunted against her breast each time he filled her core, but she was a mess. Panting and clawing at the bed just from this dimple amount of pleasure.

Krillik loved her reactions. He increased his pace just to hear more of her beautiful moans. Her back was arched against him so her hard buds rubbed against his rough plating, stimulating them in a way that would be bad later.

She arched her hips up, feeling that knot in her stomach that meant release was soon to come, "Krillik, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" She howled out when she felt the knot burst and a rush of ecstasy break through her.

Thus only made his pace quicken and her sensitive womanhood ache with pleasure. He held her leg tight to keep her in place, thrusting in and out and hitting all of her spots on the way.

Her first orgasm was nothing compared to what he did to her afterwards. Switching her position and lying her in her stomach. He lifted her supple ass into the air and thrust his way back in.

"Say my name Shepard!" He shouted over the sound of the creaking bed beneath her and her loud moans, "Say it so everyone knows who gave you this!"

She was at a struggle for words. All the pleasure was making it hard for her to form any, but she still tried, "K-krillik!" She said meekly and his pace increased.

The bed slammed against the wall hard with each thrust he took and she was barely holding in another mind blowing orgasm as is. He kept hitting that same spot deep within her that made pleasure ripple through her entire body.

"Louder! I want to hear you scream it so you never forget!"

"Krillik! Krillik!" She chanted between moans. Her toes curled and her nails were practically ripping holes in the sheets beneath her. His talons dug into her hips, helping him plunge into her hard enough to force her to climax again.

She gasped and panted, expecting a short rest before he decided to go again. She was wrong. He turned her on her side and placed one of her legs on his shoulders, thrust deep.

Jane nearly howled out, her lower half was already beginning to go numb from the merciless pounding he was dishing out at her.

His stamina was incredible, but even she could feel that he was close from the way he gripped her ankle tight. He started to speed up against, placing one of his taloned hands against her clit and rubbing it while she trusted.

She was feeling unspeakable amounts of pleasure all over her body. He thrust into her one last time, growling as he did, before he started to cum. Pulling out and letting the warm liquid stain her chest and stomach.

"Krillik, that was-" she was quickly hushed by a tongue being forced into her mouth, swirling around her.

"I'm better than him, right Jane?" He panted out when he pulled away.