Compelled (Human Ranch Book 2)
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No! This wasn’t her! It wasn’t! The damn alien was inside her head!
Did that really matter, though? Even if the pheromones were causing her to feel this way, it was still her brain experiencing the emotions.
Before she even knew what she was doing, Nadia began to reach forward. Curiosity was getting the better of her. That was all this was. She’d give the Coleos’ tentacle-cock a quick tug and that’d be it.
“No!” she growled, yanking her hand back so hard she bashed her elbow against the rocks behind her. The pain made her bite her tongue. Almost instantly, the taste of blood in her mouth and the pain in her arm drove the seemingly irresistible thoughts from her head.
The door was open. Nadia took a step toward it.
The Coleos roared, the sound practically deafening at such a close range. It skittered to the side, blocking her escape route, then forward. Its front limbs grabbed her by the wrists, lifting her into the air and pinning her to the wall. The sudden violence left Nadia disoriented and she gulped a breath.
It was a mistake.
Her fear began to subside again, as did her aching of her shoulders and back. But, welcome as the change might have been a few days ago, it now brought something new with it.
A tingling dampness began to make its presence known between Nadia’s legs. She growled, aiming a weak, ineffective kick at the alien’s face. It barely connected. And, as she flopped back against the wall Nadia quickly discovered she lacked the energy for another.
Not to mention the fact that there was something deeply erotic about being pinned and restrained by so powerful a creature.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Nadia muttered, going limp.
Was the Coleos planning to keep her suspended like this all day? A part of her hoped so. While she might not be able to feel him inside her at this angle, perhaps he could use his mouth? His fanged mandibles might not be ideal, but as long as he was gentle….
The Coleos peeled her away from the wall. It kept her airborne, though, and it was hard not to marvel at the surprising strength of its undersized arms. So, rather than fight, Nadia remained limp and allowed the creature to maneuver her as it pleased.
The result was far less alien than the drone itself.
Nadia found herself dangling on all fours, the Coleos’ otherworldly hands grasping her sides, just above her hips. It rested her tailbone against the smooth belly of its exoskeleton, enabling her to just barely brush the ground with her toes and fingertips. The discovery left her terrified, relieved, and embarrassed all at the same time.
And she couldn’t wait.
Something large, warm, and silky glided across the backs of her thighs. Nadia squirmed, struggling for a glimpse of the alien cock as it prepared to penetrate her. Or at least, she hoped it was. The thing might have been as long and as thick as her arm, but the way it moved sent shivers down her spine.
Then she felt it. The broad serpentine head of the alien’s member slithered vertically up the length of her slit. A prickling sensation toward her navel left her blushing—it had been nearly two weeks since she’d had a chance to shave. Not that the drone seemed to mind. Its exploration increased in speed as it squirmed against her outer petals, gyrating and covering itself with the wetness it found there.
“What are you waiting for?” Nadia groaned. Everything from her knees to her breasts tingled with anticipation and she squirmed eagerly. Deep inside, her body ached for him. “Just put it in!”
While it seemed unlikely that the alien understood what she’d said, it certainly had no qualms about obliging her. Nadia’s eyes bulged and her mouth dropped open in a silent scream as the enormous member lined itself up and began to slide inside her. It stretched her wide, almost obscenely so, and without any of the teasing buildup she was used to. Her insides quivered around the massive cock, unable to clench down or decide whether the sensations she was feeling were pleasurable or painful.
When the drone’s tentacle finally bottomed out inside her, she heaved a sigh of relief. But if she’d expected the chance to grow accustomed to having something so large inside her, the alien had other plans. No sooner had it plunged itself against the deepest part of her then it began to pulse. Not in a climactic way, but as though inflating and deflating in a rhythmic fashion. The sensation was so unlike anything Nadia had experienced before that it took her a moment to decide whether to yelp or moan.
Eventually, she settled on the latter.
Gradually, though far faster than she expected, Nadia began to adjust. The sheer impossibility of the alien’s member ceased to astonish her and she began to appreciate the unfamiliar texture and pressure of the mercilessly throbbing shaft. Rather than the rapid, almost frantic pleasure she’d—occasionally—experienced with human lovers, the drone’s technique was intoxicatingly patient. But rather than leaving her bored or underwhelmed, the experience was almost infuriating.
Nor could she lend a helping hand. No matter what she did or where she touched, Nadia’s body seemed hardwired to accept stimulation from only one source: the writhing, alien organ buried inside her sex. Combined, it amounted to the sweetest torture she could possibly have imagined.
Nadia squirmed, mentally willing the creature to move faster. Partly because she was getting tired of dangling there and partly because, God, did she need to cum.
“Come on,” she whined. “Faster! Please….”
This time, the Coleos was deaf to her pleas. Its tentacle-cock continued to throb and stroke her insides with the same unhurried pace as always. And the monotonous pleasure of it was beginning to drive her mad.
Head lolling, Nadia spotted Dr. Card. The man was still sitting in his original spot. He dropped his gaze too late, however, and she felt her already flushed cheeks burn hotter. The man had been watching her get fucked by an alien.
On some level, Nadia knew she ought to be embarrassed or angry. But at the moment, with her pheromone-addled mind desperate for any possible source of stimulation, it struck her as one of the hottest things in the world.
“Dr. Card,” she murmured. The words came out oddly inflected, timed to the swelling of the Coleos’ appendage.
The man looked up and Nadia grinned.
“Want to join?”
Continued in the Alien Comfort Women trilogy
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