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Chapter 22 by Onlysorta Onlysorta

Does Griffith remain in charge? Or will the Diamond fuck the guy senseless in return?

Yellow Diamond takes control.

After riding that high of riding her wild, Griffith found himself underneath the gorgeous dictator’s control once again— totally exposed as a smirking Yellow Diamond spread and pinned his arms with strength sufficient to tend steel.

“Wait, hey!”

From her perch, she peered down at his cum-dripping cock, and watched with amusement as it softened. The gorgeous man in her capture blushed scarlet as she held his arms away from the delectable penis he wished to hide— it was shriveling for God’s sake. Griffith felt humiliated as his crush witnessed one of a man’s most vulnerable moments, but Yellow wasn’t trying to embarrass him, she was just curious.

“Hmm… The reports said your ‘weapon’ shrank after each use, but they didn’t indicate it would still be so… so Big.” Flitting her golden eyes between his face and member, she bit her lips, seemingly overtaken by a second wind of lust. “By the stars, it looks delicious. Like ambrosia fit for a Diamond.”

Grabbing his ass while he tried to scramble away, she gave the tip of Griffith’s penis a little kiss before licking across the length of its flaccid shaft; he whimpered in submission to her skillful tease, but the Diamond had her first taste of his cock and she didn’t believe it— There’s no way in all the universe cum was that delectable.

Making intense eye contact with her naked spaceman, she slurped the remainder of his semi-erect and got to sucking, her tongue exploring every most minute groove or crevice in it. And for Griffith to see her cheeks hollow from sucking, and her flawless ass wiggle— it was too sexy to take, his dick turned to steel.

Now Yellow had over seven inches of thick, rock-hard human cock in her mouth, and it only made her lick, suck and fuck him harder. Her strength was irresistible, and Griffith couldn’t even speak while Yellow Diamond sucked him senseless. She was very self-satisfied to see her winsome crush gripping the sheets for dear life, and moaning like a ship in the wind, all thanks to her voracious oral assault.

Poor Griffith didn’t last two minutes, while lucky Yellow Diamond got her prize: A turbulent stream of man cream right inside her mouth. The salacious autocrat sucked his cock clean, savoring the sperm before she gulped it down with ardent glee.

Looking up at her toy, expecting him to be in ecstasy and ready for a third round, she instead saw Griffith expressing great fear. Like he was staring down the barrel of a gun. Yellow leant forward in trepidation, pissed at herself— praying she didn’t hurt him too bad, like Blue had. Yellow herself had hurt too many people in her vast millennia of life, not this man too.

“Y-you, y-y-you…“ He stammered, backing away, eyes wide as saucers.

Practically sweating bullets, The Diamond gripped the shoulders of her disconsolate hunk, “Human, don’t look at me that way! I didn’t mean t—”

“—Y-you, are really good at that…” Griffith sank supine against the bed frame, smiling at Yellow now that he’s come down from his superlative, lung-seizing climax.

Her jaw dropped, then she gritted her teeth, anger etched into her angular face, “Dammit Human, I thought I’d hurt you. I don’t know what I’d do if I brought you harm, or frightened you, or, or…”

Gingerly, he grabbed her chin, and peering straight into her gilt irises, said, “I wasn’t scared. Please, I trust you, and I love you…” he gave the dictator a peck on her soft lips and smirked, “My Diamond.”

In a second, all hints of rage were vanished from the austere beauty, but she kept herself stone-faced to say, “Hmph. Well I’m glad you know your place…” she pulled the handsome man closer, brimming with pride, “My Griffith.”

What Yellow Diamond wanted was somebody who might forgive her, rather than refuse to admit she could ever do wrong, and who could help melt away the stress of running an intergalactic dictatorship; He wanted someone who could protect him from the shit the universe constantly threw his way, appreciate that he was giving them his all— just a woman who sincerely had his well-being at heart.

Griffith and Yellow Diamond each wanted somebody who genuinely loved them, and in the other, they found it. A sixty-foot tall autocratic alien woman, and a well-hung, combat trained, glorified military whore one-tenth her height… who’d have thought?

Lying back in the luxurious sheets and pillows, the ‘utterly baleful’ dictator pulled Griffith into her chest and gave him little kisses. Her spaceman responded in kind, nestling a hand onto the small of her back while he covered Yellow’s long neck in smooches. Neither bothered pulling the sheets up, the warmth between their naked bodies was enough with all the snuggling.

The two wished to remain in each other’s comforting embrace for the rest of the day, but when they settled into each other’s breathing, a cacophonous ringing echoed from the chamber wall. Griffith could also hear the crackle of lightning.

Who might’ve interrupted this star-crossed couple?

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