I think I came at least two more times and I had almost forgotten that we had an audience. The only thing that reminded me was the way that they hollered for an encore over and over again. I think that Rolf was eating it all up and feeding off the fact that they were enjoying it that much.
“I promise to my people that this will be a once a month mating. You will be able to see me deflower this woman several times. You’ll be a part of it and I might even offer one of you lucky people the opportunity to come up here and join me on some occasion.” I had fantasized about having all of my holes filled, but I had never had the courage to actually do something about it. It would appear that I was going to happen, regardless if I had reservations or not. “This woman will be the cornerstone of our empire. We will learn from her what makes the humans capable of having, so many emotions and still destroy each other. She will be the one to convince us if they are worthy of keeping their lives.”
His hips were moving and I was already over sensitive to the point that I could barely stay standing. I think that he was impressed that I was able to and I wasn’t going to disappoint him. “Damn, I don’t know if I have anything left to give you. You fucked my brains out and I can’t even think straight anymore.” He had his hands on my hips and I thought that I was going to pitch forward, but he was right there to hold me to his midsection.
I had to constantly look over my shoulder to see that Brad Pitt and George Clooney were still there. He smiled and then he began to slam it to me, so hard and so fast that I thought it was going to come out of my mouth.
“I’m not sure how it’s possible… Ah… Ah… Oh my god…YESSSSSSS.” This one was bigger than the others and then I felt both of his cocks jerk at the same time.
I think that he was trying to hold back for, as long as he could. He was purposely pulling out and letting both of my holes gape, before plugging them solid once more. He was slowing down the rhythm, but it was a foregone conclusion that he was going to find his very soon.
All I could do was stand there and squeeze those muscles, hoping that I would end this. It wasn’t like I wasn’t enjoying it, but I also felt like I needed time to get my breath back. I was parched and I needed something to drink. I could sense that the crowd was not going to allow this to end, unless he was able to fully consummate this relationship.
To that end, I reached behind and began to manhandle his family jewels. They were strong and I could feel the flow of his manly essence simmering on the surface. It wouldn’t take much to give him that final push over the edge. All I really had to do was squeeze with those special muscles and with my hands at the same time. This elicited a strong growling sound inside his stomach, which was followed by both knobs swelling to the touch. Those veins along the back were pronounced and it was about that time to bring this to a final act.
“You have been deemed…deemed…WORTHYYYYYYY” He had choked on the last word, letting fly with both cannons firing off at the same time. This was definitely a new experience and I was enjoying it, but also feeling like I was not ready for something like this. It didn’t seem to matter and I had to get used to it. I felt his hot discharge filling me up and then he pulled out and began to shoot the rest of it all over my ass and up the slope of my back.
My mouth was in a permanent O and my eyes were wide and then I fell to my knees. He came forward into a light and bowed politely to the crowd. They were all on their feet and giving him a standing ovation. I would say that his plan to make himself the growing force was going swimmingly. He was obviously the leader, but there was only one winner… And that was me.
Being the winner, I was soon whisked away to be pampered. They treated me like royalty and they were talking in a language that I didn’t understand. There were times that I got brief snippets and they seemed to be saying that no woman of my size was on the planet. It appeared that I was beginning to learn their speech patterns. I had a feeling that it had to do with being given his DNA.
He continued to fuck me every day, as promised, making me well aware that my body was capable of so much more. I found out shortly after that I was pregnant with his child and he had every intention to raise it back home on my planet. He was given permission by those that he answered to. They wanted to learn more about us and we were going to attempt to have a normal life. We just had to make sure that our sex life was cloistered and away from prying eyes. I was to remain here, until the pregnancy had run its course. I think that I could endure nine months of this kind of over stimulated sex.
Having every need fulfilled, the man of my dreams and a child along the way was everything I wanted. It just seemed a little strange that it had to come from an alien, but essentially I was one to them, so it really didn’t matter. We were happy and I could tell that this was no longer just an assignment. We had found love.
THE END
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Possessed by my Military Stepbrother
The Taken Bride
Rescued by the Bad Boy
The Renegade’s Mail Order Bride
Taken by the Fighter
Seduced by a Forbidden Billionaire
Passion Uncaged
Knocked Up by the Fighter
The Warrior’s Dark Desire
Knocked Up by a White Dragon
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The Cowboy’s Ebony Mail Order Bride
Stolen by a Highlander
The Fighter’s Dark Love
Knocked Up by a Billionaire
The Navy SEAL’s Knocked Up Email
Order Bride
Taken by a White Wolf
Knocked Up by a Thug
Taken Captive by the Highlander
The Marine’s Knocked Up Email Order Bride
Taken by a Thug
The Outlaw’s Mail Order Bride
Her Unexpected Billionaire
For the Love of a Thug
Taming my Alpha Dragon
Captive to the Shadow
Rescued by my Alpha Bear
My Secret SEAL Protector
Rescued by an Alien Prince
Knocked Up by the Outlaw
Mated by my Alien Prince
Rooming with the Bad Boy
The Renegade Angel’s Mail Order Husband
My Sinful Surrender to a Highlander Werewolf
Rescued by the Shifters
The Cowboy’s Rescued Widow
The Billionaire’s Mail Order Bride
The Billionaire’s Surrogate Love
The Cowboy Billionaire’s Mail Order Bride
Chosen by the Alien Shifters
Ordered by a Cowboy
My Cowboy Savior
The Cowboy’s Dark Love
Seized by the Highlander
Possessed by the Cowboy Werewolf
Taken by my Stepbrother Cage Fighter
Bought by the Highlander
The Highlander’s Mail Order Bride
Abducted by the Alien Alpha
Knocked Up by the Billionaire Bad Boy Street Racer
Ordered by a Cowboy Billionaire
Possessed by the Duke
Rescued by the Tiger
Saved by the Dragon
Stolen for the Alien Lottery
Taken by the Cowboy Billionaire
Possessed by my Navy SEAL Stepbrother
Game Changer
Quarterback Sneak
Sent Away to the Highlander
Possessed by my Cage Fighting Stepbrother
Taken by the Cowboy Werewolf
Passion Uncaged 2
Taken by my Navy SEAL Stepbrother
Covering for the Bad Boy
Playing with the Thug
Taken by the Forbidden Highlander
The Highlander’s Captive Bride
Taken by the Asian Billionaire
Getting the Game Plan
Abducted by the Alien Lord
Kidnapped by the Highlander Lord
Rescued by the Werebear
The Highlander’s Taken Bride
Taken Captive by the Thug
The Boy Next Door
A Thug to Remember
The Captive Bride
On Thin Ice
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Possessed by my Military Stepbrother
The wind picked up suddenly and tossed the hem of her sundress north of her waist. Ashley clapped her hands down on top of it but not before she was certain that Clint had gotten an eyeful of her white thong from his vantage point on the porch. She turned to look at him and sure enough, he was staring right at her. She tried to smile nonchalantly but the look in his eyes said more than she was ready to hear.
Had he been any other guy on the entire planet, she could have turned that little accident into quite a fun evening. But she had to tread cautiously around this one. After all, he was the son of her mother’s new husband.
At the wedding a couple of years ago, she had caught him leering at her low-cut dress in between sneaking beers from the bar. His brown eyes always flashed fire when they got too close to her and she had tried to ignore the fire in her belly that flared up whenever she was near him. It was easier to keep her distance, but sometimes family functions made that very difficult.
Their parents were hosting a Labor Day weekend barbeque so their attendance was expected, depending on her class schedule and his training schedule. She was about to start her junior year in college and he was shortly headed off to Ranger school.
The afternoon was hot out by the pool and even her little sundress felt like too much clothing. Clint was obviously feeling some sort of heat as well, since he slowly stripped off his polo shirt, never breaking eye contact with her.
He had always been lean and fit but her eyes widened when she saw the results of his weight training from the last few months. His biceps were cut and his abs looked positively lickable. She tried not to drop her wet margarita glass. She knew he noticed the color rising in her cheeks but turned away anyway.
She faced the pool and tried to calm the butterflies that threatened to break a rib from the inside. After just a moment, she caught a whiff of outdoorsy musk and knew that was he was standing right behind her.
“Ashley?” It seemed even his voice had deepened since she saw him last.
“Oh, hey there Clint.”
“Don’t ‘hey there’ me. I just wanted to tell you I appreciated the show and thought you would appreciate one in return.”
Her cheeks blossomed pink. “Mine was an accident; yours wasn’t.”
“You saying you didn’t like what you saw?”
“What? No, I didn’t mean… Well, it’s not that… Oh crap. You know what I mean.”
He laughed, “I know exactly what you mean.”
He dropped into the lounge chair beside her and motioned for her to sit as well. She perched on the edge of the other chair and sipped at her drink.
“Looks like you’ve been working on your tan this summer.” He stared straight ahead as he tried to make conversation.
“A little here and there.”
“I’ve been working on the body.”
“I see.”
“Yes you did.”
“Clint! You know what I mean!”
“Oh c’mon now. If we were just two kids hanging out, you know we’d hit it off.”
Ashley sighed deeply because she knew he was right. They would have hit it off great and would have been one good-looking couple. But reality was not in their favor.
“Clint…” she began. “We’ve talked about this. You know we can’t…”
“Can’t what?”
“Can’t anything.”
“You saying you’re not interested?” He still had his sunglasses on and was not even bothering to look at her.
“I can’t answer that.”
“That’s an answer too.”
She sighed again and sucked the last of her frozen margarita through the tiny red straw.
“Easy girl, don’t pull too hard.”
“Clint…” He was a hopelessly horny guy. From the security of her sunglasses, her eyes swept from his toned legs across his rippled abs and all the way up to the wavy blonde hair.
“What if no one ever found out?”
“They always do.”
“But what if…”
She had had about enough of his questions and the margaritas had made her brain a little less than reliable. She stood up from her chair and turned to face his. She deliberately placed one foot on either side and bent over until she was right next to his ear.
As her firm breasts brushed his bare chest, she whispered to him, “You’d be screaming so loud that everyone would know.”
He sat there, open-mouthed, as she sauntered away and back into the house. He turned to watch, her long chestnut ponytail bobbing in rhythm with the swaying of her backside, and he groaned deep in his throat. He knew she was right but he could not stop the twitching under the fly of his khaki shorts.
Once inside, she stopped to gasp for air. She was going to get in hot water before she knew what happened. One more drink and they would be screaming each other’s names, she just had a feeling. The feeling had started low in her belly when she felt his eyes on her bared ass, thanks to the wind. But when he removed his shirt and then came over to sit next to her that same low burn spread down from her stomach to rest in her pussy.
A wave of guilt swept through her. In all of his tanned gorgeousness, he had made her forget about Sam back at school. Sam had been her boyfriend for almost a year now. He was a nice guy, truly, but there was something less exciting about Sam the business major than there was about Clint the Army Ranger.
The barbeque was a pretty casual affair but well-attended so that Ashley was able to avoid Clint, for most of the night. Eventually the sun set but did not take the Florida heat with it. The crowd had thinned out and soon it was only Ashley and Clint left out in the backyard. She had had several more margaritas, and was unable to prevent the situation successfully. It helped that he had put his shirt back on, but not by much. The white sleeves still stretched tightly over his tanned biceps and she had to fight the urge to run her nails down his arm.
“Hey again,” Clint sidled up to her.
“Hey.”
“So what was that about earlier?”
“Nothing, I didn’t mean anything by it.”
“Ashley, come on. You lean up against me and start talking dirty? And then tell me it doesn’t mean anything?”
“What? You can’t handle taking what you’ve been dishing out?”
It was Clint’s turn to stammer, “Well, I, uh, see, um… Well, you’ve always been pushing me off.”
She pressed herself into him, her full breasts against his firm chest. The handful of margaritas made her sway slightly, making his pupils dilate and his cock twitch.
“You looking to push me off?” she murmured softly.
“Yes. No. I, um, well…”
“That’s what I thought.”
She ran one nail lightly down his arm, sending goosebumps dancing across his skin.
“You sleep well, stepbrother.”
Clint groaned and watched her climb the stairs. He moved towards the stairs, hoping to catch another glimpse of that tiny white thong. All he could see was the bottom curve of her smooth ass cheeks and he licked his lips, wondering how firm they would feel under his fingers or between his teeth.
When she slipped under the covers that night, Ashley remembered how his shorts bulged against her in the kitchen a few minutes ago and her thighs tightened against the urgent ache in her pussy. Her fingers drifted inside her panties. She rubbed her throbbing clit as she imagined how hard and thick his cock was, and she moaned softly as she shuddered through her temporary relief.
In the next bedroom over, Clint th
ought he could hear moaning but he could not be certain. His chest still tingled where her breasts had pressed up against him and his fingers itched to grab a handful of her ass and pull her down on top of him. As he imagined her swaying up the stairs, his hand slid under the sheets to squeeze his waking cock. As it stirred under his touch, his thoughts drifted to having her in the bed with him. He could almost see her full pink lips wrapped around him. When his brain put together the moans with the fact she was alone, he released into his own shorts.
The next day both Ashley and Clint avoided eye contact or any real interaction. She headed back to school and he headed off to Ranger school.
She had missed Sam over the summer break but there were no fireworks that set her on fire. He was such a good guy though and she hated to lose anything real over some fantasy about a guy she was not even supposed to want.
Sam had a flare for creative dates which she greatly appreciated. Sometimes they went to random art gallery openings, other times he would surprise her with miniature golf or an amusement park. He was even attentive in bed, making sure that she was not left unsatisfied. But regardless of his attention, she found herself wanting Clint and urgently fingering herself at the thoughts of him.
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