9.5ft full of scars, A Yautja fantasy story

Chapter 15



The leathery structure of his skin felt foreign against the inner side of her thighs, and she was acutely aware of his masculinity pressed large and hard, against her sensitive crotch. Cautiously, she tried to slide back a bit to relieve the pressure as all clear thoughts disappeared with every movement of his member.

But he held a firm grip on her hips and instead of letting her slide back, Kyr'nac pulled his knees up a little, making her slide across his prominent member even further.

Her breath hitched and a moan escaped her lips. Iris felt her cheeks turn hot and red with embarrassment and she quickly lowered her eyes. What on earth was she supposed to do, her mind was so terribly confused by the proximity of the giant hybrid. She'd already given up wondering why she found him attractive, even his sharp and dangerous-looking mandibles, one of which was a prosthesis, didn't deter her.

With the knuckle of his index finger, Kyr'nac lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him. Her reaction had surprised him in part, not the spontaneous moan, but the shame surprised him.

She was anything but a prostitute, and on the one hand he wanted to ask her why she was here, right now, in the brothel, taking a bath with him, on the other hand he didn't want to know, at least not right away. He didn't want this to end, at least not jet, her spontaneous and sincere responses felt so good...

Kyr'nac sighed. "Tell me... Are you afraid of me?"

Iris shook her head, still unable to speak.

"Are you sure you want to be here with me?" The red on her cheeks deepened again when she nodded and immediately she lowered her eyes to avoid his searing gaze.

"Don't look away, Ripley... If you're not afraid of me, than why do you look so out of place here?...look at me... say something..."

Iris took a deep breath.

"Iris, my name is Iris..., and well..., uhmm..., it's difficult to speak when... well, ... when you're almost impaling me..." If he kept looking at her like that, her ears would catch fire, Iris thought.

All of a sudden his mandibles flared a little and Iris realised he was smirking, the bastard was smirking at her words.

"I'm... impaling you?" Kyr'nacs smirk widened.

"Than you'll be in for a surprise, when I'm actually pinning you down... But not jet, you're not ready..." and to her surprise he lowered his knees and pushed her a little backwards.

Slowly he slid his hands up to her breasts and cupped them, even though the size of her breast wasn't called small, they disappeared in his large hands.

Kyr'nac lowered his large head until his mouth reached her breasts, he flared his mandibles and took one of her nipples in his mouth, caressing it with his tongue and carefully nibbling on it with his sharp teeth, his other hand gently kneading the other one.

The sensation of his sharp teeth against her sensitive skin was so foreign and intense, a moan escape her and she leaned back to give him better access.

Her spontaneous reaction thrilled him and he switch to her other nipple.

Although she was enjoying the way he was handeling her breasts and the feeling of his large manhood against her folds, this wasn't the way it supposed to be, and she took his head in her hands pushing him a little backwards.

"I'm the one who has to give you a good time, not the other way around." Her voice sounded strained and she tried to sit up a bit.

The smirk on his face reappeared. "Let me decide for myself what I consider a good time..."

Without waiting for her reply he lowered his head once again to resume his attack on her breast with his mouth, pushing her backwards again.

Iris wanted to object, but was silenced when she felt one of his hands between her thighs making its way to her groin and grasped for air when he found the little pleasure nub.

She arched her back when he teasingly stroke the sensitive knob and moaned out loud. Damn, that felt so good!

With his callous thumb he was caressing the little pleasure spot enjoying the writhing of her groin against his hand. Her panting became heavier but before she could reach her peak he removed his hand and lifted his head.

She raised her blushing face to him inquiringly and he couldn't help but laugh, this evening was going to be extremely enjoyable for both of them.

Without warning he slid one of his hands underneath her taking a firm hold on her bottom and with the other he grabbed the edge of the tub and rose with her body firmly pressed against his. Instinctively, Iris wrapped her legs around his hips, but because both of their bodies were wet from the water, her legs slipped off just as quickly.

Out of fear from falling, Iris instantly grabbed hold of his shoulders, pressing her body against his, causing her crotch to slide over his hardness, electricity ran throughout her whole lower part and her breath hitched.

Iris looked up at him, and they were both aware that what was going on between them right now shouldn't be.

With his free hand, he gripped her other hip tightly.

"Are you sure you want to continue? We can still stop this..."

But Iris shook her head. "No, I don't want you to stop..."

This would probably be the last time a man would treat her like this and she didn't want it to be over, she wanted to enjoy it as long as she could.

This was the confirmation he had been waiting for and without thinking he got out of the bath and walked over to the bed.

He knelt on the edge of the bed and lowered her until her back touched the mattress.

Kyr'nac put one hand next to her head, with the other he found the warm, tender spot between her legs and slowly became to caress her sweet spot. Careful not to damage her skin with his sharp claws, he stuck a finger inside her and continued rubbing her clit with his thumb.

After a few minutes he carefully inserted a second and then another and felt her muscles tighten around his fingers.

Her legs began to tremble with the rousing rhythm of his fingers and before she could reach her orgasm he stopped and withdrew his fingers.

This was the second time he nearly brought her to a climax and stopped just before that and she couldn't contain a moan of frustration.

When she opened her eyes to see what he was doing, Iris was struck by the raw desire in his eyes.

She released his shoulders and reached down for his rock hard member with both hands, her gaze never leaving his eyes.

Gently she began to caress his hard member with both hands, the tip already smooth from the pre-cum.

Although she was shocked by the size of his gender, she pushed the image of it as far away as possible before doubt could strike.

A grin spread over her lips at the sound of his deep moan as she gently scraped the top of his cock with her fingernails.

The longing in his eyes and moaning made impossible for Iris to wait any longer and she hooked her heels behind his buttocks and pulled herself against him. She let go of the shaft as she felt the tip of his member press against her throbbing core.

Kyr’nac let his hand slip underneath her butt and guiding her body closer to his.

Her eyes widened as she felt him push in little by little, even the tip of his girth was large and she felt her muscles tighten.

Slowly he shoved his hard cock deeper into the narrow channel, having nearly an orgasm twice, making her so slick, there was little friction and Kyr'nac could gently push through it.

Every time he noticed her discomfort, he stopped and gave her body time to adjust to its massive size.

Iris closed her eyes at one point, it seemed as if she had stretched herself to the limit and he was only halfway there. A rumbling sound came from his chest and she opened her eyes and looked up at her giant with a puzzled look.

Although he was half Yautja, Kyr'nac never used his ability to make a woman relax with his purring. He buried his head in her neck and gently licked the tender spot under her ear.

The soft rumble coming from his chest and his tongue sensually licking her sensitive neck made Iris feel herself go completely soft.

Goddess, how hot and tight she was! His breathing sounded irregular and he closed his eyes for a moment, trying to regain his composure.

Suddenly he felt her grip his dreads and pull his head up, at the same time she pressed her heels harder against his bum, pushing him further into her hot tunnel. He felt her lips press against his jaw, teasingly she began to alternately lick and bite his neck. He felt the pressure in his balls increase and with the hand still holding her buttocks he pushed her pelvis further up.

Kyr'nac stopped his movements and pulled his head back a little to look at her.

A small nod of her head was enough and as he continued to look at her, he pushed his member all the way through so that its entire length was finally buried deep within her.

Iris arched her back, she was now wide open so much that it took her breath away.

She felt him pull back and then slowly bury himself in her again, and although the sensation was painful at first, it slowly subsided to give way to pleasure.

Pauk! You feel so good…

His steady rhythm slowly increased, but still he was careful enough so he wouldn’t hurt her, building up to their release.

Iris tried to grab on to his body, but she couldn’t keep her hands clinging to one spot instead they roamed all over his chest and arms scratching and digging her nails in to his skin.

The pressure building up inside her was finally released and with her hands clasped tightly around his dreadlocks, she came trembling.

Seeing and feeling her cum brought Kyr'nac to the brink and with two deep thrusts he came deep inside her.

Kyr'nac pressed his forehead against hers to catch his breath. He didn't expect in a million years to let himself go so hard with a little human woman, but he just did it and it felt amazing.

With his sweaty head against her equally heated face, he enjoyed the intimate body contact between the two of them for a few moments.

He felt a small trembling hand against the side of his damaged jaw, carefully stroking this skin.

Iris ran her fingertips along and over his prosthesis, caressing the scars that framed his prosthesis they were thick and frayed, and again she wondered what could have happened.

"Are you hurt?"

Iris shook her head and smiled. "No, not yet, although I don't think I'll be able to sit comfortably tomorrow..."

He smirked. “Well, if you already think you won't be able to sit tomorrow…, then it doesn't matter if we go for round two...” he saw her eyes widen at his words.

Well…, You said it yourself, you won’t be able to anyway..." He got up with a devilish grin and squatted on the bed down and withdrew from her.

"But first let’s take a hot shower." And he wrapped his hands her around her waist, lifted her up so that she lay against him, and walked her to the shower.

The thought of a second round made Iris twitch with excitement and a bit of excitement. Tomorrow she wouldn't be able to walk normally...


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