"You had said yourself that you don't need telepathy to know what I'm thinking."
"Even less now than ever." He stood still for a moment, building up the anticipation and tension to a climax, before standing up and taking her in his arms and slamming her against the wall, all with frightening speed.
The young woman's heart was beating wildly. This time, she could really die of desire and thrills.
But she hoped not.
They kissed breathlessly, furiously intertwining their tongues, hands feverishly roaming over each other's bodies. He licked her face, bit her neck, lifted her to full awareness of his desire.
"You're hard," Nicole complained knowing it would only deepen what she was already feeling, though she couldn't wait to receive him inside her.
He tore at her clothes again, taking her breasts in the palms of his hands, caressing them, kneading them, devouring them greedily.
"I'll offer you other clothes."
"These were really too hideous anyway."
Ozak was now spreading her thighs to enter, but the young woman stopped him.
"Wait." And she slipped between his hands, pinning him against the wall in turn. "You're my first lover, so I might as well try every experiment with you." And saying this, she knelt before him. "Please, take off that suit."
Her lover laughed before doing what she told him.
They'd made love quite a few times, and his sex still amazed her: its size, its consistency, its warmth, everything about it fascinated her. She concentrated for a brief moment, then applied her mouth to the firm flesh.
She forced herself to recall all the adult videos she'd already watched, then instinct took over from reflection. And she began to act like an animal.
She always wanted to do this, but not with just anyone. Her prayers were answered.
But now, other preoccupations were gnawing at her and were already hurting. She was afraid of being clumsy because it was her first time. Another one. If he ever told her it wasn't great, she wouldn't stand for it. A woman's vulnerability at a time like this was real.
She was genuinely frightened, but nothing, absolutely nothing, would stop her from doing what she wanted to do to him, from living that other burning, timeless moment.
When at last she really took him in her mouth, she couldn't contain a groan of shock.
"You're really big. Why are you so big?"
"Because that's how I am, and I'm proud of it."
He stroked her hair with a gentleness that made her melt.
"And so are you, for that matter."
He followed her lips with his finger before inserting his thumb between them. "Start with this. It's smaller."
She obeyed and sucked and licked the thumb which didn't stay still, quite the opposite, and greatly facilitated the young woman's "work."
"You see, it's doable. And you're good at it." And he leaned in to kiss her cheek and lick her red-hot skin. "You just have to do the same with…"
"But it's so different."
"I know. It'll be pretty awkward at first, but I bet you'll learn fast." And he delicately opened her mouth to enter her again. This time, she was ready and followed his instructions and her instincts swiftly.
She was doing really well, as evidenced by the fact that it wasn't long before he was panting and sweating, though less than she did, as she subjected him to this scarlet session. For that was the color she used for a blowjob.
But he wasn't a man to let a woman lead for long. He lifted her up and pinned her against the wall again. "This time, I'm going in."
But he didn't do it right away. First, he rubbed his sex against hers energetically while kissing her again and again, she bit his lip gently.
"You're so naughty."
This time, he entered, and this time, too, she let herself go completely. Letting him decide on cadence and position.
In any case, she'd never really had a choice from the start.
Feeling the invincible ecstasy approaching, Nicole, out of contradiction, pulled her head back to see her lover's face and asked, "Ozak?"
"Yes."
"What's the meaning of all these moving drawings on the walls?"
"It doesn't matter now."
"You're right."
And closing her eyes, she let herself be carried away with him to the peak of ecstasy. They reached their orgasms together, their mouths joined.
He got her other clothes, as he had promised. They were also very ugly, but not as bad as the previous ones. The ensemble was still magically fitted to her size, but the cut was less severe and the color a pale yellow.
"Now you're ready. It's time to go home."
He didn't say I'm going to take you home. She understood later.
Ozak assumed his beastly form, then invited her onto his back. She felt between her thighs all the barbaric, restrained power he could possess.
He reached the hall in record time, but to her surprise, they didn't go out the front door, no, they took a staircase down into the cellar. But, by cellar, he meant an underground realm built in the form of a gigantic labyrinth.
"I'm dreaming…" Nicole murmured, not believing her eyes.
But she didn't have time to admire the whole subterranean edifice, for Ozak had already entered a corridor leading to a door. He opened it and called out.
"Wyris, are you there?"
A voice answered, "Yes, my lord, I'm here."
"Good, my guest won't have to wait long."