Chapter 10
The Promise
The sun hits your face with a warm glow as you shield your eyes with one hand. Turning around, you gasp as both hands cover your mouth. The landscape in front of you was amazing. Animals were roaming the vast field before you as large winged beasts soared through the sky. The air was fresh and held the slight scent of flowers carried by the breeze. A memory triggered and you could swear that those flowers were white with a royal blue center. Looking up at the sky brought you to tears. Rick walked up to embrace you from behind.
"I found your home world babe. This one has no intelligent life. Not for centuries. Civil war. Everyone should know… where they come from." His voice was quiet, a whisper in your ear.
"I always dream of purple skies… and that smell…" You break away from Rick's arms and take off running into the wind, following the flowers. As you look behind, you see Rick walking slowly after you with a smile on his face, taking a drink from his flask. You feel like a kid again as you chase that smell. Then a wall of reddish green vines blocks you, winding up a massive tree. Along this vine are small white flowers with a royal blue center. You stand there in shock. Rick walks past you to pluck a single flower. He rolls it over in his hand, turns around and places it in your hair.
"I will protect you with everything I have." His eyes were suddenly serious. "You're… you're stuck with me now." Rick pulls you into his arms and kisses you. Your heart speeds up, knowing he will.
"Actually, you're the one stuck with me. I'm dimensionless remember?"
"Not anymore babe. I think my family adopted you…" Rick smiles, winking at you.
"Just the family?" You purr as you slowly walk into him, kissing his neck as you undo the belt at his waist. Rick's breath quickens as your hand slips into his pants and past the underwear. He is getting hard in your grasp as you lower your body in front of him, pulling the garments down. Rick's hands twist in your hair as a moan escapes his lips. He is straight as a board as you bring your head below to lightly run your tongue under the length. A gasp escapes as you smile before wrapping your mouth around that tender mound of flesh while holding him at his base. Rick curses above you, his hands tightening against your head. Your other hand cups the flesh dangling below, twisting gently as you take the length of him within your mouth. You savor the saltiness and heat, taking your time with tongue playing along veins to meet the tip again with lips. Rick is breathing heavier and you tighten the grip around his base. There was always something you wanted to do… and you think he would really appreciate it.
A couple of thrusts accompanied by the tightening of both hands and you go down to his base allowing teeth to apply gentle pressure against the flesh. Carefully you glide the teeth along the length and wait halfway for a response. You didn't have long to wait as Rick cursed out above you begging for more. More than happy to oblige, you continue with the slight pressure of teeth until you reach the tip. You continue this motion a couple more time in session, feeling his grip tighten in your hair. Tongue takes over to swirl around the tip and Rick pulls your head away, breathing hard. You look up at him and see wild eyes as he lifts you up quickly to stand before him.
Hands pull and lift at clothing, discarding the items to the ground until you are standing naked along with him. Rick lowers you to the ground kissing down your neck to suck on that same spot. You chuckle at the thought of a permanent hickey. While he is pulling at the skin, you raise your hips to meet his body, enticing him. Rick pulls away from the neck and growls as he wraps arms behind your legs and brings them up to your chest with one swift motion. No more foreplay as Rick slams into you. The fire ignites and builds with each thrust. Colors expand and you feel the hunger grow. He lifts your hips enough that he is pushing against that spot once discovered by fingers alone. Your hands tangle in his hair as you curse the sky begging for more. Rick lowers his head and mumbles something about this only being the beginning.
The pulse from within guides your hips as you help lift them in time with his pushing. Stars explode as you start to tighten with eagerness. Rick pulls out, slaps you on the hip and barks for you to turn over. You were so close to coming that you growl out a couple of curses as you turn around on hands and knees. Those curses turn to cries of pleasure as Rick pushes in from behind, the new angle driving him harder against that most sacred spot. His hands grab your shoulders to lift you off the ground, knees digging into the wet soil while his knees push in between yours, providing support. Once upright, Rick's hands move to your hips to lift you up and push you back down the length of him. After you pick up the rhythm he is able to release your hips and move his hands to grab your breasts; your hands move to grip his arms. His mouth is by your ear as he describes what he wants to do to you. His words are heavy with desire as he talks in swears; those words alone are pushing you to the edge. The angle and length and phrases repeat again and again as the fire explodes within. You sit fully on him as the convulsions tense around his length, bringing a shudder to his body. A cry passes your lips as his fingers twist around nipples to bring another wave of pleasure following the one from deep below.
Rick pulls you off suddenly into a standing position and turns you around. This puts him in perfect position to take advantage of all the things he whispered about. Hands grab your ass and pull you forward to an eager mouth. The tongue that promised pleasure is now fulfilling it, running along the ridges and flicking at the tip. You spread your legs to give more access as a hand moves in front and inside. Both of your hands now take a turn to grip hair as you cry out how amazing he is. Another orgasm hits you quickly and you hear a dark chuckle from Rick. Your knees are starting to wobble and he gently moves you to straddle him. Lips, tongue and heat explore your mouth as he lifts you up and lays you back against the ground.
This time around Rick takes his time entering you, slowing each thrust while fully pressed against your body. His hands grip and separate your ass as his breathing increases against your neck. Your hands dig into the flesh of his back feeling that swirling passion encompass you both. You feel Rick's movements become faster, harder and longer as he repeats how much he needs you. Sensations fill you from the thrusting below to the tongue that is now delivering its expertise within your mouth. Each thrust pushes you closer yet again. You scream out for him to finish, to take what is his… and he slams in holding that position as his contractions send you over as well.
"You… are… mine…" Rick growls against your neck.