Chapter 87

I practically threw Arya onto the bed as we entered the bedroom before crawling over her and sharing a deep and intense kiss, my tongue swirling around hers as I lightly sucked on it. Our lips soon parted, our faces remaining close enough to breathe each other's air as I slowly slid my lower across Arya's crotch.

There was an intense heat as my slit rubbed against her shaft, lubricating it with my overflowing juices, before I lifted my hips and allowed the tip to tease my folds. I was both nervous and excited. I'd taken plenty of toys that were just as large, if not bigger, but the warmth of Arya and her leaking precum made the experience something different.

I took a deep breath and gave a quick peck on the lips to Arya as I began to lower my hips, only to be stopped by Arya's hands. "Shouldn't we use a condom? What if you get pregnant?"

I smiled sweetly at her concern and pressed my forehead against hers. "Then you'll have to take responsibility." I purred as I slowly slid my face down to tickle her ears with my breath and voice. "Besides, I don't have periods, so for all we know I could be sterile." I paused a second as I used my tongue to caress her long ear before blowing gently causing Arya to squirm beneath me. "Though if I'm not, I bet our child will be just as wonderful as you are."

I could feel the warmth radiate off Arya's face as she flushed, likely thinking about what the future could look like. Knowing she wouldn't resist the idea further I slowly lowered myself onto her erect staff and watched as it slowly penetrated into my body. Unlike when I'd used dildos or any of my toys the sensation was completely different, and it felt like electricity was coursing through my body as I slid further and further down until I reached the base.

My breath was heavy as I pushed myself up to my knees, taking a moment to position myself and catch my breath. Arya had instinctively reached out and grabbed my waist and was pulling me further down, as if she wanted her cock to reach my furthest depths. I gyrated slowly adjusting to the feeling of stiff pulsing warmth inside me, until I felt Arya's hands suddenly grip tighter, her nails digging deep into my skin, drawing my reddish purple ichor and causing my walls to clench as a wave of burning pleasure washed through my hips, which caused Arya to grasp harder forming a cycle despite neither of us moving.

"I can't-." Arya whimpered as her nails dug in further and her hips bucked and her back arched as what felt like liquid fire began to pour into me. I couldn't stop my hips gyrating as if they wanted to milk all of the pleasure they could from Arya's ejaculation, though unfortunately it wasn't enough and I was left unsatisfied as I felt her soften inside of me. 

Arya's breath was fast as her arms fell to the side limp as I lifted my hips off of her glistening and, to my surprise, steaming member. As I leaned back I could feel her cum slowly leaking out of me and dripping onto the sheets which began to darken and char as more and more fell upon it. It seemed that it had practically literal when I called her cum liquid fire. Not wanting to damage the bed or sheets any further I used my hand to cup the liquid that was seeping out of me, there was far more than I had initially thought and I could feel it actively burning the skin on my hand.

By the time I was certain there wasn't any more to come out, Arya's breath had calmed and she sat up as I brought my liquid filled hand upwards. Arya opened her mouth as if to ask what was going on before she froze as I dipped my tongue into her cum. It was around the same temperature of fresh hot chocolate and, to me at least, tasted not that different from hot white chocolate, though much thicker and stickier. All the same I swallowed it before licking my hand clean eyeing Arya seductively.

"You came too quickly, I'm still not satisfied." I teased as I prowled over towards her.

Arya looked down shyly, her fingers moving nervously. "I'm sorry, it was my first-" I interrupted her apology by pushing a finger against her lips, smiling gently at her. "I know, the night is still young however, and it isn't like you only have that burning member of yours, right?"

Arya smiled brightly at my words as she wrapped her arms around me and brought in for a kiss. It was almost as if she was saying it was her turn to be in charge, something I was more than happy to relinquish to her. It took Arya some time to get used to pleasing another person's body but I was patient as I helped and guided her to my weak spots, along with teaching her some of Reine and Marian's as well, should we all ever get the chance to be together at once, something that needed to wait until we could break her curse.

It was an endearing spectacle as Arya went from clumsy and unsure to confident as the night progressed and deepened. She'd finally gotten the hang of delaying her ejaculation, though not by a great margin yet. However it was enough once I also used Essence Sharing causing both of us to climax at the same time, something that was the catalyst for another event. 

As the two of us screamed out and pressed against each other's bodies in a tight embrace, a golden glow began to trace upon Arya, the tattoo that I had only seen when we cultivated together had suddenly appeared and actually began to manifest golden white flames as it trailed along her body.

If it weren't for the fact that my arms were around her neck and shoulders I would have likely missed a similar purplish black design running across my body like it was a river of ink. The pulsating pleasure however didn't let me focus much on the strange happenings to our bodies as I reveled in the feeling of her burning semen flowing into me for the ninth time tonight.

The intense and long session of lovemaking had left the both of us tired, physically for Arya and mentally for the both of us. It was hard to think as my brain had felt like it was being constantly short-circuited by orgasms, so I simply ignored the strange designs over our bodies as Arya curled up next to me and the two of us drifted off into a deep and comfortable slumber. Tomorrow's me could deal with it if there were any problems.