Alone..

Alone..
AURORA'S POV

The ship was very quiet now. The loud alarms from the space battle had stopped. The shaking of the floor was gone. Karn had left the room to talk to his soldiers and fix the ship after the fight with the Crab King. I was alone on the big, wide bed.

I was surrounded by dark, soft furs and the ripped pieces of the white wedding dress. My heart was still beating fast from the fight in space, but something else was happening to my body. Something I could not stop.

I felt a strange heat starting deep inside me. It was not like the heat of a fire or the sun. It was a fever in my blood. My skin started to feel very tight and very sensitive. Every time the silk of my torn dress touched me, it felt like a small electric shock. Then, the itching began.

It was the same itch I felt back at the palace, but it was much stronger now. It started on my chest and moved down to my belly. Then it moved down between my thighs. It was a hungry, pulling feeling that made me want to cry. I was on heat again. My human body was calling out for a mate. It did not care that I was scared or that we were in space. It only wanted to be touched and filled.

I thought about Karn. I thought about how he looked when he was angry. Suddenly, the door to the bedroom opened.

He did not look like a beast with scales and long claws anymore. He had transformed his body to make me feel better. He looked like a human man now.

I loved when he turned into a human. It made my adrenaline rise and it triggered my nipples to be hard.

His skin was a beautiful, smooth purple color, like the sky at night.

He was very tall and very handsome. He had a strong jaw, dark hair, and eyes that shined like stars. His chest was wide and his stomach was hard with muscles.

He was the most handsome man I had ever seen in my life. Even with his purple skin, he looked like a god. He stood there in the doorway, looking at me. He could smell the change in the air. He knew my body was leaking and that I was on heat. But he had to go finish the flight path to his home planet. He turned and walked back out, locking the door with a loud click.

I was alone again, but the image of his handsome purple body was stuck in my brain. I could see the muscles of his back and his thick arms.

I could not stand it anymore. The itch was too much. It felt like needles of fire under my skin. I needed relief. My hand moved down on its own, sliding under the torn silk. I touched myself, and the contact made my whole body jump. I let out a long, shaky moan and closed my eyes. I started to rub my small bud, trying to make the itching stop.

I pictured him standing over me in that handsome purple form. I knew he was built differently than regular human men. I knew he was huge. He was thirteen inches of thick, purple power. Just thinking about that size made me feel a heavy throb between my legs. I imagined that massive length sliding inside me, stretching my skin and filling every bit of my empty space. I wanted to feel him bottom out inside me.

My fingers moved faster and faster. I was so wet that I could hear the sound of my own hand moving against my skin.

"Karn... please," I whimpered. My voice sounded small in the big, dark room. "Fill..."

I was masturbating on the bed, using my fingers to try and find relief from the itch that was burning me alive. It felt so sweet, but it was not enough.

Fingers were too small. I wanted the real thing. I wanted his heavy weight on top of me, pinning me into the furs. I pushed two fingers deep inside myself. I was so hot. I moved them in and out, pretending they were his thirteen inches. I pictured him pushing deep into my womb, hitting the spot that made my head spin.

The pleasure started to build like a giant wave in the ocean. I rubbed my clit with one hand and kept my fingers moving deep and hard inside with the other. My breath was coming in short gasps. I was arching my back, my nipples rubbing against the soft furs. It felt so good it almost hurt. My mind was full of him. I saw his purple hands on my white skin. I saw him looking down at me while he claimed me as his wife.

I was getting so close. The itch was turning into a giant explosion of heat. I moved my hand in a blur, rubbing harder and harder. My heart was slamming against my ribs like a trapped bird. I felt the tension reach the very top. I couldn't stop my hips from moving.

"Karn! Now! I need you!" I cried out to the walls. "Fill me in..."

My whole body went stiff. I felt a massive rush of heat explode inside me. It was the most powerful feeling I had ever felt.

It made my toes curl and my head hit the pillows back and forth. I came so hard that my eyes rolled back and my vision went blurry. I lay there for a long time, shaking and gasping for air, my chest heaving up and down.

The itch was quiet for a minute, but the hunger was still there. I was still wet, and the room was filled with the sweet, heavy scent of my heat.

Then, I heard the heavy sound of boots in the hallway again. The lock clicked. The handsome, purple King was back.

He walked into the room and stopped. He didn't say anything, but I could see his chest moving fast. He could smell what I had done. He could smell my sex in the air. My heart was hammered. I was still shaking, and now the man with the thirteen-inch secret was walking toward the bed.