Alien Freak - Calista Skye Page 0,46

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“You must be careful,” I plead, heat gathering very quickly down below. “It’s very big.”

“There are ways,” he says and kisses me again, his split tongue caressing my mouth in the most obscene and delightful way, going in and out very fast.

Ah, he’s showing me what it will be like.

He kisses me all the way down my front, hands still caressing my tender breasts and adding to the total escalation of lust.

My panties go down, I’m not even sure which one of us does that. Then his tongue is right there, diving in and creating the wettest, horniest noises I have ever made. Yeah, I’m completely ready.

Zaroc lifts me and places me further in on the platform so he can climb on, too. It’s such a casual display of jaw-dropping strength that I don’t even think twice about it. Of course he can do that.

His face is close to mine again, and I can smell my own juices on him.

I look straight into his dark blue eyes. “You’re incredible. Now take me.”

He kisses me again, and without him moving that much, his thick, split alien cock inches its way into me. He must have some kind of control over it, the same as he has over his tongue.

The scent of his skin and his hair makes my head spin, and I split myself open as much as I can. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.

He slides into me, all the way to the center. It’s a determined penetration, done with an air of having every right. It’s a cocky and confident move, just like him.

Something’s happening in there.

I hold my breath.

His alien cock starts to pulsate inside me, inflating and deflating, stretching my womanly flesh and then relaxing it. It’s like a wave going back and forth, fast.

“Ooohh….” I keen, because that’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt. He’s fucking me without moving, staying in possession of my deepest core while also taking all the rest of me.

No, now it’s rotating.

I lose track of everything, just letting go. This is sex with an alien, not with an ordinary man, and that’s the way it feels. I shake and whimper and moan uncontrollably. My body doesn’t obey me at all – it just does what Zaroc incites it to do. I’ve never been more in someone else’s power, and I love it because it’s him. How many times now has this awe-inspiring man tried to die for me?

His alien cock is totally churning up my sex, waking up every spot in there and telling them that the fun fair is in town. My whole pelvis reacts with delighted surprise.

It’s too much for a simple media major to deal with. When something starts to spin around my clit, I lose it. I just mentally step back to enjoying the total elation and bliss, all through my body and all through my mind as the otherworldly orgasm engulfs me.

Zaroc’s double cock inflates and fills me even more, and he sprays hot juices inside me as he joins me in the climax, incredibly and impossibly making it even better.

He holds me as I come down, still trembling and whimpering.

Then I cling to him, releasing some pent-up emotions into his hard, warm chest. As it turns out, there’s a lot of them, and it takes a while.

“Sorry,” I finally say with an apologetic laugh, wiping tears off my face. “It’s just been a couple of really bad years for me.”

“Then I hope things will soon get better for you,” he rumbles so my chest shakes.

I kiss his scales. “I think they already are.”

We lie there in silence, skin to scales, with no words necessary.

Then Zaroc stretches and sits up. “I suppose we can’t stay here forever.”

I find my panties and pull them back on. “Actually, what if we could? The Gurandu could never find you here. And the Bululg won’t find me. I mean, not forever. But the Gurandu have a licence that will expire at some point, right?”

Zaroc gets down off the platform and puts his pants on. “I suppose that could be possible. We’d need supplies for seven hundred days, though. Enough to fill the hold twice over.”

I’m excited by the prospects. “It would solve our problems pretty well, actually. We could explore this huge space, and we’d never get bored. Maybe we could catalogue all the stuff in here, become experts in Elder technology and objects!”

Zaroc smiles at my enthusiasm. “Maybe we could.”

Suddenly, the lights go out, and everything becomes pitch