Light Speed by Arkadie, L. (accelerated reader books .TXT) 📕

Chex draws me into him and presses hisforehead against mine. “So she can talk to chimps and likes toplay.” His gaze seeps deeper into my eyes and now his man part isgrowing against me. “Sorry, but that turns me on… Ad’ru?” hepleads.

“What is it?” I’m concerned about whatevermight be troubling him.

“I want to play with you,” he whispersthrough heavy breathing.

I look up because more colors drift acrossthe sky. This time as the light of the sun reflects through thesheer materials, it sends shades of colors against our skin. I’m soeager to see more but Chex’s lips and tongue are sliding down theside of my neck, down my collarbone until one of my nipples iswarmed by his wet mouth. My body quivers.

“But shouldn’t we join…” A piercing moanescapes me as his fang, gently stimulates the tip, sending a tingledown the inside of my thighs.

All of a sudden I’m lying against the grass.The blades are as cushiony as a bed of air poppies. His kisses andnibbles trickle down to my female parts and when he finds thatfamiliar spot and spreads my legs, I know we’re not going anywheresoon.

“Shit, you’re so soft,” he exhales beforehis tongue laps around my clitoris.

I have nothing to hold on to. I cannot letmy fingers rake the grass. I whimper and whine and he offers noreprieve. Through my heavy panting and squeals, I can barely hearhim comment on how good I taste and beg me not to come yet becausehe loves it when I squirm.

But I can’t hold off. I push the back of myhead hard against the grass. “Ah!” I open my mouth and the cryechoes through the trees.

“On your knees,” he commands.

My legs are still shivering and he’s alreadylost patience. Unable to wait until I get in position he flips meand in the next moment, I’m on all fours. He bends down to lay ontop of my back while holding me firm against him with the one armcurved around my belly.

“I’m going to fuck you, twice,” he whispersin my ear.

And now he’s inside of me, shifting his manpart in and out of me so fast, that I can hardly stand thepleasure. I certainly will have to wait to see what’s beyond thewoods.

***

Navi

“Vestop has a high sex drive, doesn’t he?”Telman asks while searching over his shoulder. At first, like me,he was expecting them to show up, but they’re not joining us anytime soon.

I force a hard breath out of my nose. “Don’tall you vampires? If I didn’t put the brakes on you, you’d bescrewing me into oblivion. Because there’s no way I can refuse youwhen you get me going.” I too look off in the direction from wherethey should be arriving. “Adore needs to learn how stop him beforehe starts touching.”

“You better change your attitude or I’ll putthese fingers on you.” He holds up his hands and shakes them atme.

I can’t help but chuckle. I don’t know whoseidea it was to give these damn Selells such sexual power over us. Ithought we were supposed to work together to save the universes,not fuck.

I put my gaze back on the layout. What I seemakes me come to one conclusion: the Ugu Mag sure have it good.Humongous foliage pods in the shape of three-leafed clovers riseout of a vast lake. This one’s different than the one we leftbehind us. “The first people” lie out on these pods and some havehalf of their bodies submerged in the water and the other halfresting on top of the pod. These people are gathered in groups andare leisurely socializing. I can see who’s shooting the cloth inthe air. It’s a group of children and they’re using what looks likea cannon to do it. They’re giggling and jumping around on that pod,seemingly having a lot of fun. On the pod in the dead center of thepond, a number of musicians are playing harps, cellos, and violinswith their bows. I must say that it’s beautiful music—enough tomake me almost wish Telman was romantic enough to take me inhis arms and spin me for a few turns.

Far off on the dry grassy land that linesthe pond are fire pits. That’s where the food is. And, yes, it’strue: the Ugu Mag are baring it all - breasts, penises, bushes,butts, all of it, and so are we. Except, I don’t have a bush, andneither do the females of my race - I guess to make it easier forvampires to access us.

“I say we start here and end up back there,”he says, pointing his chin toward the fire pits.

“After me,” I reply and dive into the waterwithout delay.

I can feel Telman beside me as I seek outthe pod that has the most bodies dangling from it. Once we find it,I swim to one side of it and Telman goes to the other side. That’show we like to invade groups of socializing humans, as if we arestrangers. It makes it all the more interesting, especially onEarth. It’s so damn funny to watch the chicks compete for Telman’sattention. The sad part is he only has a craving for me, andthey’re forced to watch him nearly eat me alive with his eyes theentire time. Poor girls.

But the Ugu Mag women we’ve joined hardlynotice him and the men aren’t gawking at me in the way Earthmen do.What’s even more interesting is that our invasion into their circledoesn’t seem to make any of them uncomfortable. On the contrary!They move over and make room for us.

“Ocum, luzk, cumpon, oeyoz bo lumom,”says the female with the shaved head and skin as white as amarshmallow.

I know this language. Sometimes my fathercombines it with Enuian. Telman lifts his eyebrows at me because herecognizes it too. She just said: “The chords are high tenor andthey sound like sex.”

“The 2y, xz, eregop,” replies a male,stark opposite of the girl in appearance, - his skin is as dark ascharcoal and his wooly black hair is longer than mine.

“I do hear it,” another says, “the tones ofinfinity.”

“How did you get that scar on your face?”the girl