Valtor

Chapter 5 Part 2

I’m too lost in this moment. An overpowering need takes control of me and all I can think about is pleasuring him, pleasuring his beast. I don't even recognize myself when I grab the oil and spread it between my legs and inner thighs. I notice a small platform made for sitting and it is just tall enough to get him where I want him. I step up and bend over.
“Come here.” He moves towards me with curiosity. 
He presses his body against mine again. I know I cant have s*x with him. Im not ready for that but I can even the scales and give him pleasure after he touched me the way he did earlier. I guide his c**k between my thighs and press my thighs together, the oil lets him slide through. I look down and see his impressive length and mushroom head stick out against my lady bits. The sight is glorious. Damn thats sexy.
He leans forward, covering my back with his warmth.m and pressing furthuer through my slick thighs. His face comes up next to mine. He growls again and runs his teeth over my neck. I let out a sharp breath and a small cry as the friction against my sesitive folds sends heat coursing through me. 
Then, I look down and notice even with half of him being clenched between my legs, another seven to eight thick and throbbing inches stick out the front, veins pulsing with need. My mouth waters observing how full of blood his d**k is and the weight of him between my legs. 
I start gliding back a fourth, using the wall as I make a push up motion to completely slide against his full length. This makes all of my working out worth it. I begin to find a rhythm against my c**t and we both moan. 
My orgasam is on the brink. His hands find my breasts and he kneads them, encouraging my efforts. I look back at him to see his eyes bright yellow, his beast. I come on his d**k working my c**t. I spasm and he holds me against his shaft and body as I lose complete control of my movements and moan erotically.
I feel a hard pressure pulsing between my legs and see his c**k explode with come. The amount of liquid coming from the tip of his c**k has me in aw.
This goes on for about three whole minutes and he doesn't stop thrusting. He is still rock hard and pumping between my legs. I realize quickly that he is not letting me go and is far from done with me. 
I fight the urge to slip the tip of him inside me. He may only fit halfway but it would be so easy. A part of me wants to so badly but another part of me knows I shouldn’t. I apply more oil and squeeze my thighs firmly together enjoying the friction building against my folds.
We are lost in a sea of pleasure. Each of us making noises I'd never knew existed. He makes me come so many times, I lose count, and each time he comes over the edge with me. My lips and c**t are swollen and sensitive. I don't think I can take anymore.
I think we are finally nearing the end, my body feels exhausted and completely spent. I feel his arms snake around me firmly and he glides his teeth over my neck but this time he applies pressure and stops. I feel his body strain against my back. My eyes go wide and I try to pull myself away from him. Its no use, he is too strong. 
He lets me go and turns me around in his arms. In one swift movement he pulls my wrists down behind my back and uses his other hand to fist into my hair, forcing me to expose my neck. His eye burn bright yellow and his fangs elongate like a snake. My heart is hammering knowing I am trapped in his arms like a defenseless prey. 
“Valtor. ” I say his name shakily. 
A deep rumble comes from his chest and he speaks, sounding like a different person. “You are mine.”
I calm down,“Yes, I'm yours. I’m yours Valtor, please don't bite me.” I'm starting to cry out of fear.
The water runs over us and his chest is heaving. His grip loosens and he steps away from me reluctantly. Then, without a word he leaves the showers.
I’m shaking from fear and from having the most erotic experience of my life. This is all my fault. I pushed him over the edge. I knew his beast was there and I still gave in to my selfish desires.
What does it mean if he wanted to bite me? Am I his mate? Would that even be possible with me being from a different planet? He mentioned something about a priestess choosing the females. My kinds spirals with so many unanswered questions.
I finish washing up and walk back into the bedroom. Valtor is gone. I figured he would have left but a part of me wanted him to still be here. 
I look to the bed and find clothes laid out and weapons. Im too tired to check it out so I plop down in the bed to rest.
I hope Valtor is okay. I do my best to find comfort and slow my racing thoughts. All I can do is wait until it’s time to go to the surface of planet Sylvaria.