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Jane rarely came to the club.
Mostly, she was too busy and tired to even think about partying out. But today she had been dared to relax for once by a couple of friends. She’d never declined a challenge, so here she was, all dressed up and clinging to one of the walls at Chora’s Den, observing her friends dancing not far from her.
Jane wasn’t used to the loud buzzing music yet, but the drink in her hand wasn’t too bad.
The Turian bartender had made sure to mix her something sweet to accommodate her taste. Jane remembered him. He had been hot and nice enough to exchange some flirty banter, but the guy leaning across the counter was on another level.
She could tell he was older and experienced, his voice deep and sub vocals humming as he ordered his drink, briefly checking her out and holding eye contact.
It hadn’t lasted longer than a second, but she felt intimidated by the pure dripping authority he radiated.
Jane dropped her gaze immediately as the bartender handed her the glass. Her heart drummed rapidly in her chest when she searched for a secure spot to enjoy her drink, her mind almost infested with the intense stare the Turian gave her before she took off.
It had been a while since a man looked at her like this and even longer since she had sex.
Her work kept her busy most of the time, and there weren’t many opportunities to secure a one-night stand fulfilling her needs. It wasn’t difficult to find a nice Turian that would take care of her sometimes but, she had a specific type she looked for.
Jane needed someone she could relax with. Someone who could put her into a submissive stance so she didn’t need to think.
And the Turian she had just seen seconds before seemed like the type that could. He had an intense pair of blue eyes and large talony hands. They had been gloved to hide his talons but she had seen the outline.
It had been enough to make her tingly.
She shook her head at the inside, trying to cool herself down with another sip of her pinkish drink. Jane hadn’t come here to get laid. Or maybe she had, who knew? There might have been a reason her subconsciousness had chosen the short black dress clinging to her curves so tightly it didn’t leave much up for interpretation.
And it seemingly caught attention.
Jane watched as the Turian that had been at the bar before walked over to her. His walk was confident and his blue eyes didn’t stray from her even for one minute. She felt her cheeks heating slightly already as he approached her.
“All alone here?” The question was without judgment when he came to a halt beside her, casually holding his cocktail.
“Not really. I’m here with them.” She pointed to her friends on the dancefloor. “But I’m afraid I’m not a good dancer,” Jane added with a shrug as she tried to calm her rapid heartbeat and the tingling in her core.
He smelled nice, and he was taller than she’d imagined.
In fact, he towered over her quite a bit, making her feel small in comparison. That definitely was another plus on her list. She liked hot tall men and the fact that he was a Turian made it even better.
“Me neither I’m afraid.” his voice rumbled deeply when he cocked his head at her. “But there are other things…” he left the rest of the sentence open.
Her stomach dropped at the sound of his voice. She felt his carapace vibrating from the undertones of his sub vocals, causing her to feel a surge of arousal rushing straight into her core and making it contract just a bit.
“For example?” Jane found herself asking breathlessly.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” The Turian smirked, or at least it seemed as if he did. It sometimes was hard to tell with his mandibles. But it also was quite hard to focus on anything but the sexy growl accompanying his voice.
“So, tell me Miss…” he paused.
“Shepard. Jane Shepard.” she introduced herself, feeling her temperature rising. He looked so regal in comparison to her. Almost as if nothing could touch him as long as he was concerned.
“Miss Shepard.” The man corrected with a pleasing twitch of his mandibles.
“Did you ever have a Turian before?” he leaned in closer towards her, his musky scent getting stuck in her nose as she breathed it in, intoxicated. “I mean, was there ever a Turian fucking you, Jane?”
She sucked the air in between her teeth, an audible gasp escaping her as something inside her throbbed.
Damn, he truly wasn’t shy, asking her directly like this. But that was what she liked in a man. Confidence and the knowledge of the fact that they were fucking hot. She’d met some Turians, but… felt he was something else.
“There were.” her voice vibrated when she answered.
“So, I know about the… physics,” she added. Jane still felt breathless, her world spinning slightly around her as she finished her drink with flustered red cheeks. “If, that’s what you are asking me, Sir.”
“Sir?” One of his plated eyebrows twitched as he discarded his drink, eying her with speaking interest.
“I don’t mind that, but you can call me Castis.” The name sounded familiar to her and she could have sworn she had heard it before but nothing came to mind. It was hard to think while her mind raced and her pulse throbbed within her ears. He leaned in closer, one of his gloved hands cupping her buttocks as it wrapped around her, pulling her closer. “So, Jane…” She felt his mandibles twitch against her cheeks as she hardly concealed a moan. “How about we find a place to fuck? You want me, don’t you?” Castis added, voice dropping to a low predatory growl.
“Yes, please~” Jane could only answer, completely mesmerised by him as he pulled her closer.
She wanted him so badly, she didn’t care about anything else anymore. It had been too long since she felt a Turian cock inside her, and this man seemed to be eager to fulfil her wishes in the best way.
“Hnngh, Castis~” she moaned against his mandibles.
She felt the roughness of his clothed thigh grinding against her, rubbing against her soaked panties in the best way as she lost her mind slowly. Her hands clung onto him needily, desperately trying not to lose their grasp when he pressed her against the elevator wall.
The subtle vibrations of his sub-vocals affected her as they ran through her.
“Your cunt is soaked.” he hummed as his hands travelled over her bare thigh, making her shudder within his grasp. She knew it had been a good idea to pick this dress for today. It paid off very well.
“I can feel it.” The Turian added. He stretched his gloved talons over the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh as he squeezed. “You must be wanting this so badly.” She gasped against him when his knee pressed straight against her already ruined panties.
“Please~” Jane let out an aroused whine, knowing exactly it was no secret that she was wet.
“I want it so badly,” she added, only for her following moan to get swallowed when she felt his long tongue pressing against her lips, only to ravage her mouth a second later. It was strong and dominating as it moved within her, exploring every inch she had to offer while he let her grind against his knee needily.
She felt how long it was, her mind wandering to the other things he could explore with it.
“Not yet.” he chuckled darkly against her plump lips, tongue flicking over them before he lifted her head with one clawed finger. “I will have you beg more when the time comes.” The Turian added. “And then I will have you moaning my name.”
“Castis…~” she gasped against the tongue once more.
His knee slipped away from her, leaving her soaked panties without any pressure or anything to grind against. She whimpered silently, her eyes darkened with arousal when she looked at him helplessly.
“Onto your knees,” he commanded her, pure authority dripping from his voice as he held eye contact.
Jane dropped onto her knees immediately, not thinking twice about defying him as her bare knees rubbed against the cold elevator steel. She hardly felt the chill of it as she was on eye level with his crotch, her mouth feeling dry when she awaited his following orders.
The truth was, she loved being submissive during sexual encounters.
Jane was usually so pent-up with working in a leading position that she welcomed every chance she didn’t need to take matters into her own hands. It was like relaxation to her and allowed her to shut her mind down even if it was just for a bit.
“Good girl.” he hummed, his sub vocals rumbling and vibrating.
The words sent a shiver through her as his gloved, taloned hand pressed lightly onto her head. She felt it pressing against her scalp, making her feel a rush of arousal as her body shuddered.
“Now take my cock out and suck it,” Castis added with a deep growl.
Her hands worked on his trousers as they shivered in anticipation and her pussy was throbbing inside her panties. She felt her arousal clinging to the fabric, her clit pulsing when she first laid eyes on his blueish and ridged cock as soon as she freed it.
It was so different from a human’s cock, the taste of it from another world once she pressed her tongue against the pointed tip.
Jane would never have had enough of this as her tongue swirled over the ridges, trying to cover everything from the tip to the base as she peppered it with kisses, leaving a trail of lipstick marks all over it.
She loved to take her time with it, her tongue and lips slowly worshipping his cock while she pressed her thighs tightly together.
Her lips slowly dared to open before she began to eagerly suck at the tip of it, her darkened eyes fluttering up to take his face in from below. It was quite a sight as she watched his eyes falling shut for a second before he opened them again, his grip on her hair getting a tad firmer to urge her on.
The first inches of him slipped into her mouth, a muffled moan escaping her as the first drops of his taste dragged along her tongue.
She tried her best to take as much of him inside her mouth as she could, relishing in the feeling of the ridges rubbing over her tongue as the tip threatened to thrust against the sensitive flesh of her beginning throat.
Her make-up became a slight mess as she kept looking up, her body stimulated by the constant vibration of his sub vocals.
Jane was worried that her soaked-through panties wouldn’t be able to contain her arousal anymore at a point. She couldn’t help to grow wetter with every second his cock thrust into her mouth and his gloved talons kept stretching over her scalp.
Castis never hurt her, but she still felt the thrill of his predator-like hands putting her into place.
“That’s enough.” he yanked her head away with a grunt, careful not to hurt her. Her lips felt a bit swollen and her throat hoarse as a string of saliva connected her lips to the pointed tip of his cock. It was wet with their mixed fluids and glistening in the elevator light.
“Stand up,” Castis added with a barking order, allowing her to stand up as she trembled. His arms reached out to support her when she threatened to lose her balance, her eyes cloudy with lust when he pressed her against the cold walls of the elevator.
“Castis… Please~ “ She was ready for him to do anything with her.
“Eager are we, my dear?” A deep rumble went through him as he tugged his gloves off with his teeth. He cornered her, his ungloved talons running over the bare flesh of her thighs again.
Jane sucked in a hitched breath at the sensation.
She knew he could slice her up anytime. He was close to her artery, his claws pressing straight against the rushing pulse. Yet he didn’t do anything but travel upwards. Jane couldn’t deny the thrill of it though as it sent her core throbbing and her back arching just a bit.
She felt his talons tapping her skin, carefully brushing against the sensitive flesh of her bare thigh before he hooked one within the hem of her panties.
Castis tugged them down before she could even blink, letting the black lace drop carelessly onto the ground. He moved closer, one of his hands lifting her leg to let it wrap around one of his prominent hipbones.
Jane gasped against his mandibles again as his lipless mouth moved closer against her, the heat of his throbbing cock pressing against her damp inner thigh.
“How much do you want me?” his voice was dark when he spoke and his mandibles twitched. “Tell me how much you want my cock inside you,” Castis added, relishing in every tormenting second she felt him so close against her bare cunt.
“I want it so much, please~” she moaned, her hips desperately trying to move against him as she kept her eyes locked with him.
“Castis, please, I need you inside me so badly. I need your cock to fill me~” Jane added, only to moan when he lifted her with his strong taloned hands, her bare cunt hovering right over the tip of his blue cock.
He filled her with a swift movement, his alien cock sinking into her without any resistance.
She gasped loudly when she felt him stretching her as her body accommodated. Her hands clung tightly onto her shoulders as her red hair fell in strands into her face, hips moving to meet his thrusts carefully as the coldness of the wall dug into her back.
But she wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Hnngh~” she moaned as she held on to him, the texture of his bony hips chaffing against her legs as he fucked into her, making her see stars every time he hit her sweet spot. “It feels so good~” Jane chanted, her body stimulated by the vibrations of his sub vocals.
She felt every hum of his carapace against her as the tips of his claws dug slightly into her skin, only adding to the pleasure.
“Castis~” she gasped as he growled deeply in return, his movements speeding up as the elevator announced their last stop loudly. “Castis, please~” Jane added, getting lost in the pace he set.
Her legs locked around his hips as she moved against him, desperately gasping and chanting his name before her body found its release.
She threw her head back with a loud moan, not caring about the coldness of the metal as the elevator wall added a chill to her flesh. All she could care about was the sweet release that overtook her body, making it shudder as her eyes fluttered shut in pleasure.
Jane rode out wave after wave while his cock remained inside her still and his talons dug a tad too deep into her flesh when he came with a deep growl.
Their hips kept grinding for a moment still until they ceased their movement. They needed a moment to calm their breaths, their bodies still intertwined and riding out the edge before he carefully set her onto the ground, ready to catch her anytime needed.
“That was amazing.” she gasped, her cheeks still flushed as she tried to get her bearings.
Jane didn’t notice when they left the elevator behind them, her panties were discarded carelessly as they remained on the ground. But she was hardly bothered by it as she tried to walk around the citadel on wobbly legs, supported by a strong Turian arm.
“I take it as a compliment.” Castis seemed pleased beside her before he paused.
“I usually don’t ask this after just one evening but, I have rented a hotel for my stay. It’s not far from here,” he added, leaving the rest of the sentence open for her interpretation.
“I have the weekend off,” Jane answered with a cheeky but shy smile, not against the offered stay. “I’d love to stay with you.”
“Then it’s a deal.” he hummed, cocking his head to the side slightly when he regarded her smugly. “This time, it’ll be my turn to get a taste of you, my dear.” Castis watched her shudder with a smirk as one of his taloned hands briefly brushed against her bare buttocks underneath her dress.
He could get used to this and so could she.