Chapter 45 - The Taste Of You

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]

For a moment, Slate crushed her body into his, and then with herculean effort, he pushed her away.

"We can't stay in the water." Slate sighed. "I cannot control myself when we are entwined like this. I could drag you under from pure desire and drown the both of us."

Slate rose from the water and picked her up.

As he stepped out, the tub began to drain and within minutes, was slowly sinking into the floor.

He placed her on the console chair and covered her with a warm fluffy towel as the round bed began to rise from the center of the pod.

"Let's take advantage of this traveling time to rest a bit. You've had a very long and hard day."

Candi nodded. She had been up before the sun this morning, testing her gear.

"Where are we going?"

"We're going to go hang out with my brother, Dante."

Candi nodded as an image of the blue haired man flashed into her mind.

"I haven't seen him since I got here."

"He doesn't live on Erenveil. He has his own moon circling the planet."

"How long does it take to get to his moon?"

"Less than an hour."

"It's been far longer than an hour, Slate."

"Hmmmm." Slate began to strip his wet clothes off. "I took the long way."

She averted her eyes. Slate had no sense of shyness as he paraded around without a stitch of clothing.

"Long way? As in all the way around the planet?"

Slate turned and grinned.

"I overshot the moon by a couple of hours and now we're turning back around."

Candi laughed.

"I hope they don't think we're in any danger since we're so late."

"I'm the Prime Warrior of Erenveil. It's my job to protect you. They know if you are with me, you are safe."

He led her to the bed.

"Come. Get into bed. It will be a couple of hours before we reach Dante's Moon."

He pulled the covers and nudged her forward until she was lying almost at the center of the round bed. Then he slipped in between the sheets with her.

For a few minutes they simply lay there, enjoying the warmth of the covers and each other's bodies.

But then Slate's hands began wandering and touching her again. His moist tongue began licking her neck, his lips kissing her face. He moved his lips upward nuzzling her cheeks, his hot breath tickling her face.

"Slate…" she mumbled.

"Hmmmm?" He mumbled something intelligible as he began nibbled on her earlobe.

This close to Slate, she could feel his body temperature. He was feverish and warm to the touch.

"I thought we were supposed to be resting."

"We are. This is restful. Isn't it?"

She grimaced.

"Not—not really."

Slate barely opened his eyes.

"This is just a dream. I can do whatever I want."

He began caressing her inner thighs. His fingers stroked her buttocks and her legs.

"This is not a dream." She pinched his arm.

"Hmmmm. Convince me otherwise."

He reached down between her thighs and dipped his fingers in between her lips, dragged her juices up and over her throbbing flesh until her swollen petals and bud were covered with her nectar.

Candi gasped, shivering with ecstasy.

"Hmmm. My woman's honey pot is full to bursting. I want a taste of honey." He murmured as he began moving his body against hers, almost as if he could not help himself.

His swollen shaft was hot and hard against her lower back.

"Slate." Candi tried to push his arm away. "You're not supposed to be doing this."

"Woman, I am at the end of my limits. I can't fight it any more."

He slowly lowered himself until his face was inches from her stomach, his long black hair, tickling her thighs, his dazzling blue eyes looking up at her.

She could feel his warm breath in between her legs, drawing ever nearer.

"What are you doing. Slate…"

His eyes burned with desire as he pushed her legs wider with his hands. Wrapping his arms around her thighs, he forced her open and lowered his lips onto her swollen bud.

"You--you ?" She panted furiously. "Is that even legal???"

In response, his head dipped down and he began dragging his tongue around her tight pink bud in gentle trailing circles. She gave a swift intake of breath as his soft lips closed in, suckling and nuzzling her clit.

"Ahhhhh," Candi mewled, shivering with delight as his tongue darted in quick successions, building up waves of desire coursing through her body.

The more she quivered and moaned, the more insatiable desire built up within him.

As her hands tugged his hair begging for him to continue and stop all at the same time, he continued without respite, bringing her closer and closer to the edge with each stroke of his masterful tongue

He paused for a moment as his fingers spread her lips wide, and then his tongue entered her.

Candi choked back a sob from the ecstasy of his probing tongue, diving deep in between the folds of her flesh. Her hips shook with his every thrust, and her back arched higher, desperately reaching for more as he continued tasting her juices.

She unconsciously pulled on Slate's hair, pushing his face deeper into her folds. "Uhhhhh. M--more. Deeper. " She moaned.

"Not yet, Baby." he muttered thickly. "You're still a virgin. I can't go too deep yet."

"I want…"

"Not yet."

He reinserted his tongue and built up the speed of his thrusting inside her.

Candi gasped in pleasure, her fingers grabbing the sheets in a desperate attempt to keep from falling into the abyss of rapture.

But it was too late.

As her thighs shook with the effort, her petals gushed and spasmed, throbbing from his tongue's intense stimulation.

She felt his warm breath over her moist labia.

"Madly, intensely, beautiful." His deep, muffled voice, rumbled from between her legs.

"My sweet Candi. You don't know how sweet you taste."

He rose and placed his body over hers, resting his hard throbbing member directly over her womanhood.

Her legs were still wide open and she could feel the heat of his large swollen manhood tickling her bud, causing her flame of desire to come roaring back into a hot burning fire.

She wanted him inside of her.

"I want you..."

"Not yet." He shushed her with a deep kiss.

"We will consummate our union, I promise you. Just not yet." He sighed, raising his head and gazing deeply into her eyes.

"I promised my family I would keep you safe and your virginity intact, until the Avgo Event is complete. I did not think I had to keep you safe from myself as well."

"Hold still for me, just for a few minutes. A few minutes more…"

Then, he gathered her into his arms and held her, whispering gently unintelligible words of passion.