Emma's Heart (Brides of Theron 3) (25 page)

In the kitchen
, she was met with three little upturned faces. The rewas were just like dogs back on Earth, when they heard someone in the kitchen they miraculously appeared in an instant. “Ok girls, I see that a snack is in order for the three of you, too. How about a piece of larma, would you guys like that?” She spoke to her little pets as if they were going to answer her back. Opening the refrigerator, at least that’s what Emma called it, she reached in for the foiled wrapped larma she had eaten off earlier that morning. After closing the door she slid down the front of the door and sat down on the floor next to the rewas.

Emma loved to watch the rewas. It was so amazing to see these little creatures walk and run on two legs like a human, chattering among themselves
in their own quiet language, use their hands the same as she did and have genuine facial expressions. Her favorite thing was when one of them smiled at her with a toothless grin, and three huge round eyes looking up at her. She would have a dozen more if Brylon would let her, but she didn’t dare ask him, especially now with the cranky mood he was in.

She broke off a piece of the larma then broke it again into three smaller pieces, handing a piece to each of the three rewas.
They all took a bite of their larma at the same time, savoring the fresh creamy taste. The group of four sat there on the wooden floor for a few minutes of solitude until heavy footsteps were heard coming down the stairs. Emma rolled her eyes at the thought of Brylon coming back to shout out orders to her, and if she didn’t follow them in the correct order, he would chastise her as if she were a child. She had no idea what had suddenly changed with him.

“Emma?” He called from the foot of the stairs. “Emma?”

“What?”

The footsteps grew louder until Brylon’s face peered over the counter, looking down on her
little picnic with the rewas on the floor.

“Why are you sitting on the floor?”

She looked up at him, “Umm…maybe because I feel like it. Is that a problem for you too?” She stuck another piece of larma into her mouth and chewed it.

He came around the side of the coun
ter, “No, I was just asking. Can I join you?”

“Suit yourself
. I don’t care.”

He sat his large body down
on the floor across her. Hanna let out a small growl to let him know that he was intruding on their snack time. “Look you little fuzz ball. You are eating my food.” As he spoke to Hanna, she grinned at him with tiny mouth full of larma. “You’re lucky you are so cute. Come here.” He reached for Hanna as she continued to chew on her larma. “You four girls are going to cost me a fortune in larma.” Hanna sat comfortably in his hands as he looked at Emma who wasn’t looking at him.

“I am sorry for snapping at you.” He pet Hanna’s foot as he spoke. “I was just worried about your safety.”

She swallowed what she had in her mouth, “Brylon, Avery’s house is right across the street. I can’t get lost crossing the street.”

“I know, I am sorry,
I didn’t want you to get caught out in the storm. The storms here on Theron are known to be violent.” A loud crash of thunder sounded right as he finished his statement. “You really do not want to be caught outside in one.”

Emma turned her head to g
lance out of the window, “What do you mean by violent?”

“I would say they w
ould be equal to the stronger of the tropical storms on your planet. While we were in orbit behind your moon, I had a chance to study a few things about your planet. I have always been fascinated by the weather conditions and storms that happen here on Theron, so when I had some down time, before we started scouting for you, I would search for the weather conditions on your planet. It was very fascinating to see so many different weather patterns occurring at one time. Summers here on Theron are similar to the conditions of your planet but they vary less and are generally the same all over the planet, balmy and humid, except for storms of course.” As he spoke Nana had inched her way over to where he was sitting holding Hanna. She wanted some of his attention too. “The winters here can be rough at times, just like some of the storms. The one that is moving over us as we speak probably will not be too bad, but you still don’t want to be out in it if you don’t have to be.” The room grew darker as he spoke of the coming storm. “Why don’t we go sit on the sofa and watch the storm.” He stood up in one fluid movement and reached his hand down to her to help pull her up from the floor.

She was still angry with
him but accepted the help off the floor anyway. Hanna, Panna and Nana skittered off in the direction of the windows with their pieces of larma. Brylon didn’t let go of her hand when she got to her feet. Instead he pulled her close to his chest and wrapped his arms around her. She stiffened for a brief moment, but there was no way she would be able to keep her distance from him for very long. The desire to touch him, to feel him was just too great for her to deny.

Brylon took her face in both his hands, “You are the most beautiful
creature on Theron.” He lowered his face until his lips lightly touched her lips. The kiss started off so gentle, but soon became heated with want and desire. Emma moaned into his mouth as his tongue darted in to taste the sweet flavor of her kiss. His hands trailed down her back to grasp the soft cheeks of her ass in his hands. He pulled her closer until he could feel the swell of her breasts pressed firmly up against his chest. He wasn’t going to be able to wait to make it up the stairs to the bedroom to have his way with her. He wanted to be inside of her right now. The stairs were just too much of a hindrance to him at the moment. He released her mouth and whispered loudly into her ear, “I need to be inside you right now. I want to feel you wrapped around cock.”

He swung her up into his arms and went over to the sofa. He set her on the sofa and pushed
her back so that her head lay on the cushioned armrest. His eyes never left hers as he quickly shed his clothing. He stood before her, now completely naked, and with a look of pure desire burning in his eyes. His cock jumped to attention when she slowly ran her tongue over her lips, wetting them as she bit her lower lip.

He knelt on the side of her as
she lay on the sofa completely dressed. He was trying to control himself with every ounce of strength he had in his body. He wanted to savor her body. He wanted to make her come so hard that she would scream his name aloud.

He work
ed her pajama pants down off her hips, revealing the white lacey panties that she was wearing underneath. She raised her hips to help him in removing the clothing that stood in the way of them coming together. Her pants went flying across the room when he finally removed them. Brylon had left her panties on intentionally. His hand trailed up her leg to the inside of her thighs to the juncture between her legs. His fingers lightly glided over the material that covered her mound and hid the source of her heat. But, his hand didn’t linger there for long, it continued up and under the shirt she was wearing. He was surprised to feel that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath the shirt like she usually did during the daytime. His other hand made use of itself by slowing pulling up the shirt, revealing her smooth skin inch by precious inch. His mouth placed small hot kisses on each inch of skin that was slowing being revealed to his eyes.

He could hear her breath
s coming in short little gasps as he continued his trail of exploration up her torso. His hand struck gold when it felt the soft firm skin of her breast then the rose colored tight nipple that peaked at the top. He rolled the tight nipple between two of his rough fingers, causing her to let out a loud moan. His mouth had to taste her sweet flesh. He raised the shirt up until both mounds and nipples were in his view. He had teased one nipple until it looked as if it were begging him to put his mouth around it. He was only too happy to comply with her body’s silent plea. His tongue flicked the sensitive area of the nipple before he covered it with his lips. He continued to taunt and tease the other nipple with his hand as his mouth drove Emma to the desperate need to have him enter her now.

“Brylon…please…” she begged. She was withering
from the heat now on the sofa. His touch had her skin on fire. She could feel her body prepare for him, becoming wet and slick, and soaking into her underwear. She had to have him inside her. She wanted to feel the sensation of his cock as it swelled right before he released his seed into her womb.

He raised his head and smiled down at her face that was filled with a raw passion
.  She was burning for him. He stood up next to her, giving her a full view of his fully erect cock and on the tip glistened a drop of pre-cum.  He was starting to lose control. He stood at the end of the sofa, reached for her legs, and pulled her down towards him until her knees dangled just over the edge and her ass was on the cushioned arm rest.

She gave him a quizzical look as if to ask him what he was doing. But it didn’t take her long to figure out what he was going to do. He parted her legs wide then positioned himself between them with his cock pointin
g at the entrance of her sex. He grinned as he tucked one finger under the side of the lacey barrier and pulled it to the side. He could smell her musk of her scent emanate from her as he accessed her opening to see just how ready she was for him. In one swift thrust he was embedded all the way to her womb.

Emma cried out in pain and pleasure as Brylon drove his shaft into her. She was caught off guard at the
bittersweet shock of feeling both pain and pleasure at the same time. Her hands grabbed at the cushions as he began to move within her. He loved to watch the expression on her face as he drew back to the point of almost pulling out then slammed into her again. Her body adjusted to the size of his cock every time he drove it in and out, faster and faster. The muscles inside of her pussy clenched in response to his withdrawal, as if trying to prevent his cock from escaping her grasp. She wrapped her legs around his waist to drive him into her as far as he could go. His hand lay on her mound while his thumb sought out the nub that would drive her over the edge at a single touch.

His hips and butt cheeks flexed
and clenched again and again as he drove into her soft inner core. She was balancing on the edge of that peak until he gave one last thrust that sent both of them over the edge. Her pussy milked every drop of his seed as he roared out his release within her. She could feel his cock as it pulsated and throbbed inside her until at last, his climax began to subside. Her own climax receded along with his, as they stayed where they were, completely sated. Her breathing slowly returned to normal as she lay completely still on the edge of the sofa. Brylon was still encased within her as his own breathing slowed.

“I do not think I will ever get enough of you,”
he leaned to lie over her body and placed a kiss on her red swollen lips. “I think we both need a shower now, and then we can lie in our bed and listen to the sounds of the storm outside.” He helped her up off the sofa then scooped her up into his arms as he did earlier. Marching towards the stairs he called out, “Nana, Hanna, Panna come on. It’s time for bed.”

The sounds of little feet slapped against the wooden floors as the trio scurried to race each other up the stair case.

“I love to watch them as they chase each other around,” Emma said as she giggled and smiled as her little brood climbed the steps in front of her and Brylon.

Brylon, still naked, chuckled as he carr
ied his love up to the bathroom. “I do not think I will ever get used to having three rewas running around my home. But I must agree with, they are fun to watch.”

****

Fresh out the shower and lying on the bed, Brylon watched as Emma brushed her long wet hair. He had taken her again in the shower as soon as he had turned on the water. The cascading waters only enhanced the growing need he had felt stirring once again in his cock. It was such a different experience to be inside her as the waters glistened and ran down her body. This time though, their release came quickly. It was a good thing that the tree the house was built in buffered the noises coming from the inside of the house, or else the entire area would know what they had been up to.

He leaned back on the pillows, naked yet again, and became totally engrossed in the view
of her sitting before him. His eyes ran down the back Emma’s small frame. Her hair swung back and forth as she ran the brush through her hair trying to remove some of the tangles.

“Come here, my love.”

Emma stopped and turned her head to look at him. “I need to finish brushing my hair.”

“I know. I want to finish it for you. Come sit between my legs
.” He patted the bed and waited for her.

She eyed
him suspiciously, “You want to brush my hair?”

“Yes
, of course I do, why not?”

Emma rose up off the
end of the bed and came around to the side where he was sitting with his legs spread apart. She got a very nice look at his male parts as his shaft lay partially against his upper thigh and his balls rested on the bed. She blushed and moved her eyes away for fear of being caught ogling him.

“
Besides, how hard can it be to brush your hair?” He moved his leg so she would have enough space to sit in front of him.