Celestial Fragments

Marked (18+ heavy erotic scenes!!!)

The job you started... her words echoed in his mind as he watched her get a little fidgety on top of him. One of her hands traveled down from his chest, to his abdomen, while the other moved down further and stopped on the muscle line of his hips, fingers grazing the skin slowly, almost teasingly.

"Or are you volunteering ?" she insisted, with a smirk on her face , her hand moving down further, grabbing his growing erection with confidence.

Aellioah suppressed a hiss, but he tensed under her touch. His reaction was fuel enough for Angelique to start stroking his c**k up and down slowly.

"Isn't it strange how our bodies give it all away?" she muttered with a chuckle, turning her head to the side to take a look at the massive c**k that was still growing in her hand.

She was barely fully encircling it with her hand and if she were to try to compare the girth of it with something, it was the whole damn forearm of a young adult woman. She stirred on his abdomen, a little excited, moving to look back at him.

"Is this why you refused to claim us so far? afraid you'll hurt us?" she smirked, all knowingly, as if this was written all over his face.

Aellioah seemed a little guilty about this matter, but did not reply. Her laughter filled the silent room, as she unmounted him and moved lower on his legs.

"A shapeshifter, afraid his c**k is not fit for any sort of cunt!" she laughed again, as she released him, and offered him a hand to help him get up. "Let me show you what we can do and then decide for yourself if you'd hurt any of us." She offered with a cheeky smile.

Aellioah's eyes narrowed on her form as she got up, leaving a puddle of her excitement on his belly. she seemed to be extremely confident she wouldn't mind the size of him at all, but somehow he doubted it. There hadn't been one before to feel comfortable with his form, with this one especially. Yes, he could shift and accommodate anyone, even Angelique's little form, but he didn't want to. He simply refused to shift just for s*x. Stupid, maybe. Practical? very! Unlike many of his kind before, he had no bastards running around the galaxy.

He grabbed her hand and helped himself up, surprised at the strength she pulled his form with. As soon as he was standing, she guided him towards the couch and had him sit down. He noticed her talons were gone now, replaced by long nails, and the scales dimmed in color, exposing her skin more.

As he sat down, she slowly kicked his legs open and positioned herself between them, looking down upon him, her hand trailing a line from his chest, to his erection. Her hand started slowly stroking it and her eyes moved from the tip of his c**k, to his eyes, while she kneeled in front of him, getting to the same level as his c**k. With the same cocky smirk on her face, she moved closer and brought her lips closer to his c**k, parting them slowly, way too slow, while staring up at him, making sure he was watching it all. Her tongue snaked out slowly and gave him a taste, dragging along some of the length, towards the tip. It circled the tip a few times, catching the few beads of his excitement. Much to both their surprise, this turned out to be very exciting, and while he was already breathing heavily and aching, Angelique felt herself dripping with excitement of more. But it had to wait.

Her lips closed around the tip of his c**k and her tongue continued to work on it, stroking it, trying to build a rhythm along with the hand that was working up and down.

Aellioah's head leaned to the side, eyes closing for half, while he sighed gently, a shaky breath filled with unspoken need for more. As if she had read his thoughts, she pushed him further into her mouth, moving her head up and down. He could swear that if she tried to take more in, her mouth would split open, but when he heard a silent pop and she took more into her mouth, his eyes widened in both fascination and horror as he realized her jaw had just dislocated to make more room for him inside her mouth.

It turned his stomach upside down while at the same time it brought him so close to finishing he had to suck in a breath and hold his composure. With satisfaction on her face, with his c**k all the way down her throat, she peered up at him. Her eyes picked up the way he was sweating and despite his silence, she could see very well he was enjoying it. His fingers were gripping the couch, his head leaned slightly back and his eyes closed.

The rhythm slowly changed to a more alert one, as she brought him closer and closer to the edge. a guttural moan escaped, filling the way too silent room, fueling her in her hunger.

"Angel-" he breathed out, his hand reaching her head, stopping her for a moment. "If you keep going like that-" he hissed between breaths of air, "-I'll finish in your mouth." he warned, even if delighted by the idea of filling her mouth with his seed.

but Angelique didn't seem to want to stop. She moved her attention on the tip of his c**k, where she lapped at it teasingly, circling it before taking it back in her mouth and before she could even realize it, his orgasm took over, filling her mouth with warmness. Greedily, she swallowed and continued to work on him with her hand, squeezing it all out of him.

When the wave of pleasure dimmed, she pulled away from his c**k, taking in the image of him, relaxed, leaned back, his eyes gleaming with proudness. She huffed amused, whipping her lips with her thumb and sucking it clean in a seductive way.

"It looked like you needed this more than me." she mocked, not getting up from her knees, her arms resting on his.

Aellioah laughed and leaned closer, his hand cupping her chin and taking a few moments to look at her. Her red eyes held a few specks of deep blue in them, and he only now noticed them. Was Angelique still in there? Did she willingly do this?

As Aellioah took his sweet time to look at her, she popped her jaw back on with a swift movement, pulling her face away from his hand, climbing in his lap and pushing him back against the couch as she mounted him confidently.

Without hesitation, Aellioah griped her hips, steadying her on his lap with pride and possessiveness.

"Seems to me like you need it as much as I do." he commented, hinting at her own excitement.

"Maybe I do." she joked, her hands caressing his shoulders slowly. "Maybe that's why I came out. to play..." she murmured, her hands going up his neck, to his cheeks, touching the sharp lines of his face.

"Wouldn't have guessed!" Aellioah whispered, leaning closer to her face, her hands moving to the back of his head, fingers tangling in his hair. his eyes drifted to her lips and then back at her, offering her a side smirk and exposing his fangs to her. His nose brushed against her slowly. "Delightful display of your skills, little dragon-" he whispered, his breath falling right against her lips, "-but that doesn't prove what you promised to prove..." his words trailed off, his lips aiming for hers.

But before he could catch her lips, Her fingers gripped his hair tighter, pulling him back sharply and keeping him at distance, a low growl like sound reverberating from her chest as a warning.

"Don't test me, lover boy!" she hissed at him, her voice low, yanking his hair even harder.

Aellioah's face grimaced in pain as she seemed to have found the best spot to use against him.

"I'm not here for romance!" she added, lifting her hips a little and then slowly accommodating herself, her folds, over his stiff c**k. "Keep your kisses, promises and sweet words for Angelique. She might treasure them more than I do. For now, you're good for f*****g. So save your energy for tomorrow morning. You'll gonna need all you have in stock." she smirked widely, devilishly.

She started to rock herself slowly over his c**k, slicking it with her juices, before slowly releasing his hair and giving him his freedom back. Her hands moved on his chest to support herself as she continued to rock slowly, taunting him. She could feel him grow again, stiffer and ready to claim her, but he seemed to be hesitating. She could see conflict in his eyes and frustration started to resurface.

"don't tell me you're going all soft on me!" she hissed at him, but she didn't even have the chance to finish, before Aellioah gripped her thighs and sat up with her, walking to the bed , his c**k pressing against her belly.

He tossed her on the bed and she tried to crawl further into the bed, but he caught her before she could get too far away, pulling her back, as he kneeled on the bed, towering over her with a stern and determined look. The compassion and empathy seemed to have vanished from his violet eyes, but she couldn't care less.

His hands spread her legs and stroked her thighs slowly, taking in the softness of her skin, even under the thin layer of invisible and protective layer of scales. He started to press kisses from her knee, down her inner thigh, towards her p***y, drawn towards the musky scent, his mouth watering. When his mouth came over her p***y, his hands gripped her hips, holding her in place. A low purr started in his chest as the musky taste touched his tongue and filled his mouth again.

She watched him closely, unsure of what he was doing. She clearly stated she just wanted to be f****d, yet, he took his time to pamper her skin with kisses and admire her cunt like it was some sort of prize he wanted for far too long. Disgusting... but when his tongue slid between her folds and touched her c**t, all her annoyance vanished. Might be a good start for a good fuck...

The tip of his tongue circled around her c**t a few times, stubbornly, roughly and wildly, despite the silence she kept. He could feel she was tense and she was trying to squirm under him, but his thumb hooked roughly into her hips, keeping her still, as he continued to explore her with his tongue. From her c**t, his tongue moved down eagerly, to collect all the fresh juices. With his tongue over her entrance, he could hear her suck in a very expecting breath and he smirked against her flesh, pushing his tongue in. After a few moments, his tongue went back for her c**t and one of his hands released her hip and before she could squirm away, one of his fingers pressed against her entrance, stretching it slowly, teasingly, waiting for her to still.

She hissed a curse under her breath and draped an arm over her eyes that just rolled back in anticipation, her body stilling. As soon as it did, his finger entered her and started to pump her in the same rhythm, as his tongue flickered over her c**t. After a few failed attempts, he found the sensitive spot on the inside of her slick walls and started to rub his finger against it, while his other hand pressed her belly for more pressure right above the spot he was rubbing.

A loud moan escaped her, followed by countless, many others as she couldn't keep silent anymore, as pleasure intensified and not too long after, she started to feel the waves of her orgasm washing over her body, tensing at first but then relaxing and letting it take over. Greedy, just as she was, he savored every last drop of her musky-tasting orgasm.

The wave of pleasure merely washed off when her voice was heard again.

"Please take me!" she whined and squirmed, to get his face away from between her legs as he still remained there, tasting her. "Aellioah!" she breathed out pleadingly.

He took a short look at her, and smirked.

"Once it's in, there's no taking it back. If you want me to f**k you, you must accept my mark."

"f**k you!" she cursed under her breath, drunken with lust and pleasure. "do your s**t, but just f**k me already!" she pleaded again.

Well, if that was a YES, it was all he needed. He turned her around and lifted her ass up, holding her hips steady as he just looked between her legs. He smirked to himself, her p***y still wet and glistening with need, his thumbs spreading her folds slowly.

"Are you sure?" he muttered, in a low husky voice, his eyes darkened with lust, stroking the head of his c**k against her entrance.

"If you ask me again, I'll bite your head off!" she yelled at him, and as soon as she finished talking, Aellioah pushed himself in with little to no control.

A pained scream was muffled by one of the pillows on the bed, as he suddenly stretched her and filled her. Aellioah stopped, his mouth dry, holding himself from moving with every inch of his body frozen in place. Her walls were squeezing him almost painfully, asking for him to spare her, but there was no such thing now. After what seemed like a whole eternity, her insides accommodated the massive girth and the unsteady breathing of hers steadied.

"What are you waiting for?" she muttered, her face still sunk into the pillow, fingers gripping it tightly.

A sense of pride returned to him, his smirk broadening as he started to move, building a steady rhythm at first. He couldn't fit all the length onside, but it was enough to bring him closer to another orgasm. Stroke by stroke, moan by moan.

Her moans filled the room, contrary to how silent she had been earlier, the sounds cheering him on.

"Harder..." she hissed, pulling her face from the pillow.

His hand released her hip and gripped her hair, pulling her head back, as he leaned over her, his lips pressing against her shoulder, his tongue flicking over the sweaty skin, as his moves became rougher and more frivolous.

At first, she moaned in pain, but that soon turned to pleasure, and before she could process what he was doing, she felt his fangs sink into the flesh of her shoulder, ripping it mercilessly, over and over again. Another loud scream filled the room, but this time it was not just pain, but the orgasm that followed immediately after the bites.

his fangs ripped through the thin layer of scales, marking her skin several times as he filled her insides with his seed, marking her as his own in every possible carnal way.