A Curvy Gift For The Alien Warrior: Holiday Novella (Kyrzon Universe)

by Luna Voss

  He trails off, as though realizing suddenly that he’s getting carried away. His hand moves to his crotch as he stops talking, absentmindedly gripping his hard shaft. I’m left sitting in front of him, my face burning, vivid images of what this alien chief might be thinking about doing to me flashing through my mind.

  “Your cock is so big,” I murmur, staring at it. I can’t help myself. It’s practically all I can focus on. “Are all Kyrzons big like this?”

  Borrik smirks. “Bigger than a human? Yes. As big as I am? No.” He tugs at his shaft slowly, and I watch, captivated. “I take it, Tessa, that you like what you see?”

  I blush. “Yes,” I admit. “Or at least, I find it interesting,” I amend myself, not wanting to sound too eager. “I’m pretty sure that thing is as wide around as my wrist.”

  He chuckles. “Okay, isn’t that big. I think you’re exaggerating.”

  “It is too! Look at this!” I hold up my forearm and point to the thinnest part. “Actually, I’m pretty sure your cock is even thicker than my wrist. Oh my God. How are you this big.”

  “I don’t think this is a good comparison,” says the alien smoothly. “I think we need to compare side-by-side.”

  Oh, very clever, Mr. Kyrzon Chief. As if I don’t know you’re just looking for an excuse to get my hand close to your cock.

  Lucky for Mr. Kyrzon Chief, we’re on the same team here. I want what he wants. Right now I am butt-naked, extremely horny, I haven’t been laid in literal years, and the most attractive man I’ve ever met is prancing around in front of me, just as naked as I am.

  Oh, and did I mention that I have a crush on him? Because I totally have a crush on him. A massive crush. At this point, I’m resigned to it. I know what it feels like when I like a guy. And something about this powerful, dominant alien leader has captured my interest in a big way. He’s so confident, so authoritative in his actions and words and desires. He has no shame about being naked in front of me, no embarrassment about admitting he’s attracted to me. I want to live like that. I want to have a man in my life who inspires me to live that way.

  …Although it’s a little hard not to giggle as the huge alien sits down next to me and waits for me to put my forearm up next to his cock so that we can compare sizes. Horny as I am, I’m very aware that this is very, very silly.

  Doing my best not to laugh, I rest my forearm on Borrik’s lap, right next to his manhood. Despite my amusement, a thrill of excitement passes through me as I feel the warmth of his skin, and the hard, taut muscles rippling underneath. His body is just built so nicely.

  “See? It’s totally bigger!” I say. “Your cock is definitely thicker around than the smallest part of my wrist.”

  The Kyrzon shrugs. “I guess you were right. I do have a huge cock.”

  I throw my head back and laugh. Apparently Kyrzon men aren’t so different from human men after all. “This whole thing was just an excuse for you to show off how big your cock is, wasn’t it?”

  Borrik grins. “Did it work?”

  “… Maybe,” I admit. Being so close to his naked form, with my hand mere inches away from his swollen shaft, is definitely having an effect on me. Despite the warmth of the fire, my nipples are rock-hard, and I can feel that my clit is swollen with desire. My body is clearly under the impression that I’m about to have sex. I want it so bad that my thoughts are turning into a mess, and it’s getting hard to think. The more time I spend naked with this alien, the more I feel a certain emptiness aching between my legs.

  “I enjoy seeing you naked, little human,” Borrik whispers, looking me in the eye. “Every part of you is so beautiful to me.”

  I look down, unsure what to say. I’m not used to getting compliments like that.

  “I have a request,” says the chief, his voice low.

  “Oh?” I reply, shifting in my seat.

  “I want you to uncross your legs,” he whispers, “so that I can put my face in between them and find out what your little human cunt tastes like.”

  Chapter Thirteen

  Apparently this entire night is just going to be one long journey of my face turning bright red, me finally calming myself down, and then Borrik immediately giving me another reason to blush scarlet. At this point, I might as well just keep my face permanently red, and skip the part in between where my cheeks go back to their normal color. Practically everything this Kyrzon says to me makes me squirm with embarrassment.

  But right now, I’m too horny and excited to worry about being embarrassed. Because right now, Chief Borrik is watching me, licking his lips, waiting for permission to eat my pussy. And I want it so bad it almost hurts. The place between my legs is burning with anticipation, my clit swollen with need. My body is so incredibly, painfully ready.

  Slowly, looking Borrik in the eye, I uncross my legs. He looks at me with glee, like a kid about to open a new gift from under the Christmas tree, and kneels in front of me, putting his hands on my thighs and prying them apart. I feel completely exposed and vulnerable as he examines me with a look of wonder on his face.

  He moves his mouth closer to my little button, and my pussy twitches in anticipation. A little bit of wetness leaks out from between my lips, as though to underscore just how ridiculously aroused I am. I watch the Kyrzon with bated breath. Every moment that I have to wait to feel his mouth on me is torture.

  Borrik glances up at my face, making eye contact, and then plants a little kiss on my mound, right above my clit. I sigh, feeling his lips less than an inch away from the place I want them to be. My pussy twitches again, and I let out a little moan.

  “You enjoy this, human?” the Kyrzon whispers, looking up at my face.

  “Yes,” I admit, forcing my eyes to focus on his face.

  “That makes two of us,” he says, and begins making little kisses up and down the outside of my pussy lips. I clench my core, the anticipation almost too much to bear.

  “It is from this pink little button that humans experience pleasure, yes?” Borrik’s voice rumbles through me, his breath warm on my clit.

  “Yes,” I sigh, my breathing ragged.

  Without warning, the Kyrzon drags his tongue across my clit. Pleasure explodes through me and my whole body tenses up, my thighs clenching and unclenching convulsively as he kneels between my legs.

  “I like the way you taste,” Borrik growls, and I see him licking my wetness off of his lips. “I want more.”

  I don’t have the chance to answer before he’s buried his face in between my legs again. I feel his mouth and tongue exploring me, finding my pussy lips, my clit, my inner thighs. Everything feels so amazingly warm and wet. He probes me with his mouth, licking up my moisture, burying his nose in my soft pubic hair. It’s as though every part of me is thrilling and wonderful and delicious to him. It’s as though he’s trying to devour every bit of me that he can.

  “Don’t stop,” I moan as his lips return to my clit and he gently sucks it into his mouth. “Oh please, Borrik, don’t stop.”

  He doesn’t. Borrik keeps my clit in his mouth, gently sucking on it, his hands gripping my inner thighs. Pleasure courses through me and I let out a throaty moan. Deep inside me, I can feel the tingling sensation that I know means an orgasm is building.

  The pleasure gets more intense as the Kyrzon keeps sucking on my clit with the same perfect rhythm. I glance down at him, and see that he’s watching me, his attention focused on my reactions as he eats my pussy. Involuntarily, I start to clench my thighs around his head, but he pries them easily back apart and holds them there, keeping me spread open for him.

  “Oh, fuck,” I gasp as my orgasm threatens to flood over me. “Borrik, I’m so close. I’m so close. Borrik, please don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

  My words turn into a moan as my climax hits me, and my pussy starts to twitch against the alien’s tongue. He keeps licking me, still spreading my legs apart, making low rumbles of enjoyment that vibrate wonderfully against my sensitive parts. I buck my hips, grindin
g myself against his tongue, overcome with the sensation.

  Finally, my climax begins to fade. Borrik, perhaps sensing this, gently removes his mouth from my clit and starts covering the area with little licks and kisses. He looks like he’s in heaven, taking his time, making sure to touch every inch of skin between my legs with his tongue. By the time my pussy stops twitching, he’s made his way up my body to my breasts, which he cups in his hands, kissing the nipples gently.

  “I don’t understand how you’re so perfect,” he breathes, finally looking up at my face. “I just want all of you. I want to own you. I want to do everything to you, to make every little piece of you mine.”

  This sets my mind reeling, even as my body responds to his words. The raw sexuality and animal possessiveness of his words, combined with that hint of genuine affection, just about melts me. At this point, I’m barely even thinking straight. All I know is that this gigantic alien is making me feel things I’ve never felt for a man before.

  And right now, there’s nothing standing in between us.

  I can let him do anything he wants to me.

  Anything I want.

  We’re alone here tonight. We have the cabin all to ourselves.

  And right now, that’s the only thing that matters.

  “I want you to have me,” I half-whisper, half-moan, looking at Borrik with big eyes. “I want to be your Christmas present. I want you to do everything to me. Everything that you want.”

  His eyes flash, and he stares at me with open hunger. “My desires are great,” he whispers slowly, his tone almost warning.

  “So are mine,” I whisper back, finding my confidence. I open my legs, giving him a flash of my still-wet pussy. “Borrik, I want to feel you inside me.”

  His jaw drops, and I see his enormous shaft give a little twitch.

  “Say that again,” he growls, his eyes fixed in between my legs.

  Chapter Fourteen

  “I want to feel you inside me,” I repeat, color creeping into my cheeks.

  I can’t believe those words just came out of my mouth. That’s the most forward thing I’ve ever said to a guy, by a mile. Usually I’m really shy. What on Planet Kyrzon has come over me?

  But I don’t regret it. It’s been a hell of a last 24 hours. I think I’ve earned a little Christmas present, don’t you?

  Or, you know, a big one.

  This Christmas, the only present I want is Borrik.

  And it looks like I’m about to get my wish.

  My eyes land on the alien’s cock, its monstrous size filling me with excitement and intimidation in equal measure. Did that thing somehow get bigger? It did, didn’t it? What the hell am I signing myself up for?

  “You’re going to stretch me out,” I whimper, feeling incredibly small and feminine as he stands over me, stroking his shaft. “Your cock is so big for me.”

  Borrik grins, his lips flaring with animal lust. “Good,” he growls, picking me up from my seat and placing me down on the fur rug in front of the fire. “I want to ruin you for human men. I want to stretch open your little cunt until no cock but mine will satisfy you.”

  I’m so turned on by this talk that it’s ridiculous. My fear of his enormous appendage is quickly fading into pure anticipation.

  “Yes,” I moan, writhing around on the fur rug. “Oh God, Borrik, I want you to stretch me open. I want to feel all of you.”

  The Kyrzon positions himself between my legs, and his huge cock slaps down on my clit. I stare at his thick shaft resting on top of me, and I can’t help but notice that the tip extends all the way past my belly button.

  “Are you ready for me, my pretty little Christmas present?” Borrik growls, sliding his shaft back and forth across my clit. “Are you ready for me to claim your little human body with my big Kyrzon cock?”

  “I’m so ready,” I gasp, my eyes fixed on his shaft. He’s so close to slipping it inside of me. So close. I tremble in excitement, my whole being focused on the huge appendage about to enter me.

  Borrik places the head of his cock at my slick opening, teasing me. I inhale sharply, my heart racing. He grips my thighs, spreading them apart, and I watch, transfixed, as he slowly begins to push himself inside.

  Intense, overwhelming sensation erupts through me as my body yields to accept him. He’s so big. He’s so big. I feel my sensitive membranes stretching around him, his girth almost too much for me to bear. The feeling is so intense that it comes close to pain, but my body is aroused enough that I experience everything as pleasure. My eyes roll back, and I let out a completely involuntary moan.

  Somehow, impossibly, Borrik keeps pushing deeper. His cock plunges further into me, hitting a spot deep inside me that my last boyfriend could never reach. Instantly, my eyes close, and my toes start to curl.

  I like that spot.

  I open my eyes and see the Kyrzon chief watching my face, his muscles rippling in the firelight. “I am doing my best to be gentle,” he whispers, looking as though it’s taking every bit of willpower he has not to start thrusting into me like an animal. “I do not want to hurt you.”

  “You’re not hurting me,” I whisper, reaching out to put my hands on his muscular hips. “You can go harder.”

  His eyes flash, and he pulls back for another thrust. I moan again, overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled.

  “Yes,” I moan, trying to guide his hips with my hands. “Borrik, I want you to fuck me harder.”

  He thrusts again, and then again, the pace and intensity increasing. He has a look of gleeful concentration on his face, as though what he’s doing is intensely pleasurable. He grips my inner thighs tightly, his fingers digging into my flesh, letting out deep animal groans as he continues to thrust.

  “Your little human body is so soft and perfect,” he gasps, eyes fixed on me as he slides his cock in and out of my pussy. “Your cunt is so tight and warm and wet around my cock. Oh fuck, Tessa, you feel so good. You’re such a perfect little present for me. Oh fuck.”

  Borrik stops thrusting all of a sudden, and his cock twitches inside me. I freeze, expecting to feel the warmth of his seed at any moment. Instead, the Kyrzon takes a moment to catch his breath, and then continues to thrust.

  “It looked like you almost came there for a moment,” I whisper, looking into Borrik’s eyes as he makes slow, gentle motions inside me.

  “I almost did,” Borrik whispers back, and he leans forward, pressing his body down onto mine. I sigh, enjoying the warmth of his bare skin, and I’m surprised when I suddenly feel the alien’s lips crushing down onto mine.

  I kiss him back happily, a part of my brain dimly registering that this is the first time we’ve kissed. For whatever reason, I just didn’t imagine myself kissing with a Kyrzon. Even after Borrik and I started fooling around, I didn’t expect it. I mean, the Kyrzons don’t even shake hands. How was I supposed to know that they’re into kissing?

  But apparently, they are into kissing. Or at least, Borrik is. And for a guy with such limited experience with women, I have to admit that he’s pretty damn good at it. His lips brush mine, gently at first, and then more deeply, creating a wonderful tingling sensation. I moan against him, feeling his cock bottom out inside me, and he pushes his tongue into my mouth.

  Borrik starts to make short, fluid thrusts very deep inside me. For a moment, the feeling is almost too intense, as though he’s hitting places that aren’t used to being touched.

  And then I feel the head of his cock rub against that magical spot deep within me, and my whole world starts to shake as an orgasm floods over me.

  Waves of pleasure surge through my entire body, turning me into a quivering wreck. I writhe around underneath the Kyrzon chief, feeling the soft fur below me, his hard muscles on top of me, and his huge cock within me. Every little move he makes brings me another rush of pleasure. He keeps his lips glued to mine, drinking in my ecstasy, continuing to explore my mouth with his tongue. I feel completely vulnerable as I continue to thrash around underne
ath him, still climaxing uncontrollably.

  Finally, the most intense sensations begin to fade, and my whole body shudders. I let out a moan, wanting Borrik to keep thrusting. I want this big, powerful alien to enjoy my body exactly the way he wants to. I want to give him an orgasm of his own.

  I wrap my legs around his waist as I find my breath. “I just came so hard,” I gasp in his ear.

  He doesn’t say anything, just grins as he keeps thrusting his cock into my pussy.

  “I want you to come, too,” I whisper, almost guiltily, stroking his back. “I want you to come inside me.”

  I know I shouldn’t. I really know I shouldn’t. But I don’t care. Right now, all that matters is this moment. I want to see the look on this alien’s face, hear his moan of pleasure as he has his climax. I want to feel the sticky evidence of his satisfaction filling me up.

  Borrik draws himself up and starts to fuck me. Hard. Really hard. There’s a raw intensity to his actions that wasn’t there before, as though he’s no longer holding anything back. I see his face screwed up in concentration, feel his fingers squeezing my inner thighs as he slams himself into me. I watch his face, waiting for the telltale signs of an impending orgasm.

  With a roar, Borrik throws his head back and pushes his cock as deep into me as it will go. His shaft starts to throb, and I feel pulse after pulse of thick, hot cum pumping into me. I moan, squeezing my legs around him, trying to milk out every last drop. His cock keeps twitching, filling me with more and more of his alien seed.

  Eventually, the twitching slows, and then finally, his cock goes still. I hear Borrik let out a throaty sigh of satisfaction.

  The Kyrzon slumps down on top of me, completely spent. We lie there together next to the fire, his cock still in me, and I listen to his breathing and the beating of his heart. I feel so close to him, so weirdly intimate with this alien who I’ve only just met.