his body. It didn’t take long before he lost control and got sucked into fantasy world.
There were lots of pink flowers around, but violets were so few. A pure and fresh garden scent hung in the air… Tilyhn was kissing him hard and devotedly, filling the fresh smelling air into his lungs. He cupped her beautiful head between his hands, gazed into her eyes then kissed her on the lips for the millionth time. Her full juicy lips locked on to his, not wanting to let go. His heart was throbbing and lungs burning, longing for air. He pulled back, cutting the long kiss to take a few quick deep breaths. His hands then locked around her tiny waist, pulling her to him, bringing her more closer. Cede's magic fingers were busy at work doing what they did best. Tilyhn moaned softly. He was pressing the right buttons, and her eyes were becoming duller with each passing moment, in response to each and every thrust from his fingers - and she was swaying, slowly losing herself to the pleasure, letting all her weight onto his other arm supporting and keeping her from falling…
Fantasy melted. Tilyhn was still staring at him from bed. Waiting. Her piercing stare seeing straight to his soul. Cede didn’t move an inch, he stayed where he was. His thoughts were still racing from here to there. She rose and started towards him, her moves calculated and precise. With every step she took, Cede got weaker than he was the previous step; his insides were becoming watery at a steady rate. He couldn’t breathe properly and he was hoping she didn't realize it. He looked away trying not to give anything away. His body was tingling and butterflies were flying. He was so nervous and horny that he could die. Oh my. She is perfect. Beautiful and flawless like an angel from the empyrean . Cede believed in God and heaven despite his evil ways. Like most Ekcyriens, he was a devoted Inzperu . Inzperu was the only religion in the entire Hycn galaxy. The Inzperu credited a god named Zuralyrkro to have created planets, galaxies and all life in the whole universe. Theirs was a religion that acknowledged the existence of extra-terrestrial life forms in other space vectors, and encouraged people to love one another and live peacefully. Although like most religions in the universe, Inzperu also preached against the devil and warned its followers about the end times.
If only I could move! I wish I could move so I could run away, but I cannot. I am her captor and master! I shall not show weakness. She had him frozen on the spot where he was standing. At last he managed to stagger backwards against the dressing table and started to rhythmically tap his fingers nervously against it. Tilyhn kept advancing towards him reducing space between them into nothingness. And she reached him. Damn! Cede didn’t know what to say or do. Tilyhn stretched out and grabbed him by the neck, pulling him to her. She brushed her soft lips against his then pulled back teasingly. Cede tried to pull her and she stepped back giggling, a naughty ‘catch me if you can look' planted across her pretty face. Cede chased her across the room - leaving a trail of clothes on his path in the process. He caught her and pulled her into his thick powerful arms. He tried to kiss her on the lips but Tilyhn halted him with a finger on his lips. She grabbed his package with her other hand, twisted it playfully then eased her hold. She yanked his underwear down to reveal his expanding cobra. Slowly it was rising, defying the laws of gravity - facing up. Its purple head swelling fast. Cede removed his underwear and tossed it off. Tilyhn hauled him towards the bed and pushed him unto it, in a way that he ended up sitting on the edge. He tried to rise and spin her around to take her from behind as usual but she stopped him with a very powerful slap on the cheek. Cede saw stars and heard whistling sounds. "Try it again and I’ll slap you harder.” Tilyhn spoke, climbing onto the bed