Captive (Human Ranch Book 1)
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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
Even Aliens Need to Unwind.
What would you sacrifice to save the world?
Earth has been invaded and Sergeant Nadia Martinez is prepared to lay down her life. But, after a disastrous scouting mission, she finds herself a prisoner of the monstrous, insect-like aliens. And her captors want far more than her life.
War is hell, and even alien soldiers are looking for a bit of comfort. And Nadia is just the woman to provide it.
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