by Pixie Moon
He reaches out and runs a finger through my damp folds. I hold my breath as he starts gently touching every inch of my pussy. The sweet torture of his touch has me exhaling loudly and clenching my inner muscles.
His gaze leaps to mine. “Do that again.”
“Do what?” I’m too heated to have to figure out what he’s talking about. Renewed lust is whipping through me and stealing my brain cells.
A pretty purple finger taps my wet entrance. “Tighten your muscles. I want to see you do it again. It’s fascinating.”
Really? Why can’t he be fascinated with stuffing that big cock in me? When his finger taps my entrance again, I flex my muscles.
“That’s amazing. Dagrinian females don’t have control of their inner muscles. You are an intriguing creature,” he says excitedly.
Dammit, this guy truly has no people skills whatsoever. If he keeps this up he’s going to be playing with a dry pussy. I can already feel the need in me dimming. Damn scientist.
I think I’m going to end this playtime or experiment time, as he’d see it. The idiot alien has wet pussy in front of him and doesn’t know what to do with it. No wonder he is alone on this spaceship.
“Look I think…” My breath catches when he shoves two fingers deep inside me and wiggles them. Lustful fire flares back to life and swirls around my core.
“Squeeze my fingers. I want to feel how strong your muscles are,” he orders in a husky tone that makes me think he may be getting off on this.
Following his lead, I tighten my internal muscles. The feel of his big fingers deep within me has my clit pulsing. I reflexively start milking his fingers seeking release. I groan and rock my hips.
“You are truly amazing, little human. So amazing. So tight and wet.” His voice has a light growl to it that adds to the lust building in me.
I gasp when he twists his hand and presses into my clit with one of his fingers. Intrigue lights his pretty eyes. His focus moves to my clit. I start trembling when he begins playing with the pleasure knot of nerves.
“You like this. Rizpa nin! You are getting wetter and wetter.” He inhales and his gaze gets hungrier. “Your mating juice smells extremely good.”
I watch as he removes his fingers and leans forward. His tongue comes out and he licks me from my glistening entrance to my clit. When I shudder and moan, he grips my hips and starts exploring the folds of my clit with his tongue. Each graze to my pulsing bud has me crying out. He doesn’t stop until he’s licked and probed all of my hidden spots.
He breaths in my scent and then sucks my clit into his hot mouth. My back arches off the bed as pleasure sings through my veins. He draws on my bud again and I cry out and writhe on the bed. It’s so fucking good.
A groan comes from him as he pulls away and licks his glistening lips. “Delicious. I’d eat you all day if my cock wouldn’t protest.” He presses his massive red crown to my sopping wet hole and starts pushing his way inside me.
The pressure is almost too much. For a moment I doubt he’ll fit. I whimper in frustration and need.
“Relax, let me in, sweet one.” His tone is a mixture of command and coaxing.
Blowing out a breath, I let my body melt into the bed. He instantly takes advantage and thrusts all the way in. Another whimper escapes my lips. I’ve never been this full before. It’s not bad, it’s just different. He shifts and roots a little deeper inside me. When his thick shaft grazes a spot inside me I cry out in pleasure.
A carnal thrill runs up my spine when that thing at the base of his erection vibrates against my clit. My inner muscles flutter in response. He groans and plants his hips firmly between my splayed legs. That little thing vibrates again and then it suctions itself to my needy bud.
I arch into him and start panting.
“That’s it, let my rospet pleasure you,” he whispers into my ear.
I can’t even respond. With his huge cock pulsing inside me and the stimulation to my pink bud all I can do is grip his shoulders and quiver. As he breathes into my ear and kisses my neck all the stimulation comes to a head. I scream as rapture bursts through me sending pleasure to every cell in my body. The suction on my clit doesn’t stop. It keeps the waves of pleasure coming.
Panting, I float in bliss. I’ve never been this high before. Hilam murmurs something into my ear but I’m too dazed to care. A second later, he pulls his hips back and then starts driving his erection in and out of me.
I continue to float in a euphoric cloud. I hope he never stops.
CHAPTER
9
~ Hilam ~
♥
Rizpa nin! Megan’s tight pussy is driving me crazy with lust. I’ve never had a pussy like hers. It is so wet and snug that I never want to be parted from her again. I shudder when I think of her coming.
Her muscles milked me beautifully as she writhed beneath me. And her sweet scream made my cock so hard it hurt. The dazed look in her eyes is stroking something deep within me. Something primal and wild. I want her to look this way every day for the rest of our lives.
Gripping her hips, I thrust harder into her. The sound of my balls hitting her ass drives me closer to my own release. I press hard into her bud of pleasure and shiver when she shudders. Her feminine moans echo off the wall and push me closer to the edge.
In a frenzy of need, I growl as I pump faster and faster into her wet heat. She’s so slick that her mating juice is dripping from my balls. The tingling of my lower back lets me know I’m about to explode.
I touch my chest to hers and groan at the feel of her hard nipples pressing into my skin. She shudders and her inner walls flutter. I’m blinded by the pleasure that rushes through me. I jerk as my seed spews from my crown and floods her quivering channel.
Bliss like I’ve never known forms around me as I sink down fully onto Megan. Her warm body keeps me locked in place as I release more of my seed into her soft body.
I drift in sated haze and only come to when she starts squirming beneath me. I groan and roll onto my back taking her with me. She sucks in a few gulps of air and then rests on my chest. I’m too satisfied to even apologize. Her relaxed posture says she doesn’t mind. My semi-hard shaft flexes happily within her slick walls. I lightly rub her back as I continue to drift. I could stay like this forever.
I groan unhappily when she shifts making my cock slide from her silky flesh. I shiver when she licks my neck and then kisses her way to my mouth. The soft brush of her lips over mine has me groaning and demanding more. I cup her head with my hand and ease my tongue into her mouth.
My shaft leaps to attention when she tentatively caresses my tongue with hers. A new wave of lust narrows my focus to her. The feel of her probing tongue and her delicate body pressed against mine makes me want to mate her again. Her aromatic scent fills the air. I fear I’ll never get enough of her.
I moan when she pulls back and stares into my eyes. I happily note that renewed hunger lingers in her brown and blue flecked eyes. Pretty eyes. Eyes I want to see sated and dazed again real soon.
“I want to explore your body,” she says boldly and then blushes. “If that’s okay with you.”
Her pinked cheeks heighten my arousal and make me want to roll her over and take her. But, since I explored her body it’s only right to let her do the same to me. It may even be fun.
Fun.
The word is strange to me but I kind of like it. “Go ahead, sweet one. You can touch me and ask me any questions you have.”
Her smile is brighter than a new moon. It makes my chest swell with an unfamiliar pressure. It’s not a bad pressure. I’m starting to like it.
It doesn’t take me long to realize that I’ve made a mistake. Her hands and lips slowly and torturously make their way across my shoulders. Her soft lips move down and stop at my nipples. When she sucks a dark purple disk into her mouth and then nibbles on it, I arch and moan uncontrollably.
“You like that. I’m glad,” she whispers across my chest before recapturing my n
ipple and sucking it some more.
She doesn’t stop until my cock is leaking and begging me to push it deep into her slick heat. Fisting my hands in the covers, I force myself to calm down. Calm doesn’t last long when she starts kissing and licking her way down to my throbbing erect flesh.
Her soft fingers explore my erection and trace each pulsing vein. My spine tingles as tension coils throughout my body. I don’t know how much more I can take. When she gently touches my rospet, I jerk and grind my teeth as pleasure courses along my nerves.
“What’s this, and do you like me touching it?” she asks as her fingers hover near my rospet.
“It’s a rospet, and yes it feels good when you lightly touch it. My rospet is what stimulates dagrinian females.” I look between her legs at her clit and then back at her eyes. “It also works on humans.” I’m gladder than ever that I looked up human anatomy. But touching her and smelling her and mating her is much better than reading about her kind. Much better.
Hot breath caresses my hip when she leans in for a closer look. Her gaze darts to mine. “It opens.”
“Yes it does. That’s how it latches onto your body. It also vibrates when it barely touches flesh.” Her excitement is making my blood pound out a wild rhythm. A rhythm of passion and raw need.
“I remember it vibrating against me and sucking me. It felt unbelievably good.” She put her finger near my rospet and smiles when it vibrates. “Can I lick it?”
Her innocence is pushing me. It’s making me want her even more. I stare into her questioning eyes. “Yes, but don’t be surprised if you push me too far,” I warn.
Lust adds a glow to her pretty eyes. “With you, I’ll take my chances.”
I suck in a sharp breath when she licks from my crown down to the edge of my rospet. I fist my hands again when her tongue runs around my rospet several times. The small organ moves as it searches for her tongue. When she finally licks my rospet a jolt of pure power surges through my body. I arch and twist as she explores my pleasure giving tissue. When another jolt of raw passion crashes through me the beast in me comes to life.
I pull her off me and quickly press her onto her back. She sinks deeper into the bed as I lift her legs high and spread them wide. With her so open I can easily see where my crown needs to go.
I touch my thick cockhead to her slippery entrance and then thrust into her wet heat. We both moan as I force my way through her narrow passage. After I’m fully seated inside her I allow my rospet the latch onto her clit. With her legs so high and far apart my sucking tissue easily finds her bud.
When I start rocking my hips, her eyes widen and she shudders. Her hands grip my forearms as she quivers beneath me.
“Oh, Hilam. Hilam,” she calls as her body convulses. I press harder into her and she cries out again.
The ripples going through her pussy have me breathing heavily and dying to pound into her. I force myself to wait until the most violent ripples fade to soft flutters.
When her grip on my forearms loosens, I let the beast in me free. I press her legs a little wider apart and start slamming into her yielding flesh. She quivers and moans as I mate her hard and fast.
Each thrust has me hurtling closer to release. I grip her hips and pull up on them. This new position has ecstasy washing over me in just two powerful thrusts. A cry is ripped from my throat as I fill her with my seed. My body convulses as I continue to release inside her.
Pleasure keeps on coursing through me long after I stop coming in her. I roll onto my back taking her with me. My cock is nowhere near ready to leave the haven it’s found in her.
For a long moment we just snuggle. I am shocked to realize that I have no desire to leave her and go back to work. This is new to me and only a little disturbing. As I breathe in the sex drenched air and enjoy the feel of her in my arms that disturbed feeling goes away.
She props her chin on my chest. I look down into her eyes. “I’m falling for you.” She pauses and then adds, “Is that alright?”
My heart lurches and then settles. “Yes, it’s alright, sweet one. I’ve got feelings for you too.”
“You’re not going to forget about me again, are you?” she asks softly.
“I didn’t forget you.” At her doubtful look, I add, “I’ll never be too busy for you again.” She has definitely implanted herself into my memory and possibly into my heart.
She smiles and it’s like a ray of light brightens my world.
I like it.
CHAPTER
10
~ Megan ~
♥
I pat my satisfied stomach and smile.
The otho is quickly becoming a good friend of mine. I can now make a few different kinds of casseroles, bread, and fruit loaves with the device.
The guys are happy that I’m learning and sharing. Along my learning path I only created one more monster. I hope my beast making days are behind me. Those whooshing and now wheezing creations are spooky as hell.
My aunt, Wanda, had an oven. Some of what she taught me helped me get a handle on the otho. I send a silent thank you out to the universe. A heart attack may have shut her body down but I know her soul is still out there as lively as ever.
Me being away from Earth is still a little strange. Seven days, that’s how long I’ve been with Hilam. My feelings for him are getting stronger every day. I don’t know if I could leave him if the opportunity to escape came up.
A knock at the front door has me stiffening. We never get visitors. Everybody knows that Hilam is constantly working in his lab. Well, when he’s not eating food or me. I shiver at the thought of his tongue between my legs. My alien is very talented.
As I head for the door the knocking gets louder. I have a flashback of the day I arrived. Our visitor could be Riflan.
I open the door and sure enough Riflan is on the other side. He takes a step inside and grabs me up and sniffs my neck.
“I see you and my brother are still close,” he says with a grin.
My cheeks heat. I still haven’t gotten used to the guys smelling me to see if Hilam and I are still sexually active. To the dagrinians, being sexually active is a sign of good health.
I catch a blur of motion behind Riflan and see a strange species. The being boldly comes right into our home.
“What do you want, Mocso? I’m busy and this is a private area,” Riflan snaps at the alien.
“I just want to ask about our landing and see Hilam’s lab. His setup could be helpful to my people,” Mocso says. His tone says he hasn’t done anything wrong. What an ass.
My stomach sours when the alien’s mean black eyes lock on me. His orange eyelashes are startling and freaky. I don’t like the grin he gives me.
Hilam walks out of his lab and starts talking to both men. He looks a little put out at the alien but lets Mocso enter as long as he keeps his hands to himself.
My nose twitches when I get a whiff of something nasty. It’s the mean-eyed alien. It has to be. All dagrinians smell extremely good so it can’t be Hilam or Riflan. I take a few steps back trying to get away from the bad smell. I hope this guy leaves soon or else I’ll have to ask Hilam how to de-funk the air in our quarters.
I watch the stranger peek into the lab that Hilam and Riflan are talking in. He sets my inner alarms off. I don’t like him. A moment later, he turns and approaches me.
I take a step back not wanting to be anywhere near the smelly being. He smiles and takes a big step forward. I look down and notice that he has monster sized feet that are bare and look tough as nails. What is this guy?
His black gaze runs all over my body and then returns to my eyes. I take another step back to get away from his stench. His grin turns mean.
“Suck my cock, female,” he orders.
“No.” This is not going to happen. “You are mean.” Dagrinians don’t share their females with other species, do they? I know they have this voyeur thing going on but how far are they willing to go?
Not sure of myself, I lo
ok toward Hilam for assurance. When I take my eyes off the stinky male, he moves in closer and grabs a handful of my long hair. I may have to consider cutting it.
When the male twists my hair painfully, I whimper even though I don’t want to. Never show fear. Right now I’m failing miserable at that. The male pulls me closer to his face causing me to whimper again.
“Suck me,” he snarls and starts pushing me down to my knees.
A flash of movement draws my attention. I look up to see Hilam stealthily close in on my assailant. A punch to the side of the mean alien’s neck and then one to the back of his head is all it takes. The male’s eyes widen and then close as he drops to the ground. I stumble back as he falls on his face.
Hilam scoops me up and hugs me tighter than he ever has. I sink into his embrace and breathe in his unique scent. It calms me as much as his touch does.
“Are you alright, Megan? I’ll kill him if I need to. Nobody hurts you and gets away with it,” he says in a possessive tone that has me shivering with happiness.
“No, you don’t have to kill him. It’s a nice offer but I’m alright now that you’ve gotten him off me.” I look up into his serious eyes. “I’m glad dagrinians don’t share with others.” My relief is boundless.
“Never, sweet one,” he answers in a tone that radiates with possession.
I happily let him possess me. He’s such a good guy and so passionate. His protective actions are starting to have an arousing effect on me. I press my hips into him. He growls softly and kisses me hungrily.
Our tongues duel as my arms circle his muscular waist. I let the desire in me build. Riflan is nearby but I don’t care. He has seen us kissing and petting each other many times. I’m getting used to being seen in Hilam’s passionate embrace. On a small scale, at least.
One day we could have full on sex in front of the others. Since it’s the dagrinian way, I’ll have to get used to it. I’m not on Earth anymore.
Riflan leans in close and says. “As happy as I am to watch you two go at it, I really need to talk to Hilam and then remove Mocso from your home.”