Alien Freak - Calista Skye Page 0,58
we say hello in my uh… duchy, Your Highness.”
He casually cups both my breasts. “Is it? How restrained and conservative.”
“Mhm,” I reply, enjoying his touch and starting to want that cock somewhere else. “But let us not stay under water too long. We wouldn’t want to sleep here, would we, Your Highness?”
“Perish the thought, Mylady. Even now I can see your fingertips starting to form little creases. Shall we ascend from this pool, the water of which is doubtlessly now legendary and of great value to the Star Marshals?”
“We shall,” I decree, then sashay back up the steps to the floor, feeling his blue gaze on my body and enjoying that, too.
Before I can ask Zaroc how to deal with the towel situation, a warm breeze starts that dries me perfectly in thirty seconds. I pick my jumpsuit up and walk into the round bedroom with the glass cupola.
The bed looks extremely inviting for more reasons than one. I get on it, crawl to the middle, and then lie down, looking up at the moon Verv that’s still hovering outside. I guess we’re still in orbit around it.
Zaroc comes out of the bath, Y-shaped manhood bobbing with each step. He tosses his pants on the floor and crawls onto the bed, then grabs my ankles and pulls me to him, spreading me open to his gaze.
“Lady Averie is most attractive,” he growls. “And mischievous, walking around naked in front of um… My Highness.”
“Why, Your Highness, did you derive enjoyment from admiring my ass?”
“I did. As well as all the other parts. Very much.” He lies down on top of me, between my legs, homes in on my mouth and kisses me, that split tongue exploring me again.
I relax into it and respond the way my instincts tell me. And now, they’re telling me I really want this and that he knows what he’s doing.
He runs his tongue down my front, setting off all kinds of happiness in the skin he passes. He especially likes the very softest parts of me – right behind the jaw bone, the side of a breast, the underside of a forearm, the inside of a thigh, the abdomen around the belly button. He’s taking in all of me, sampling me, but always moving further in, always going towards the center, leaving excited little hotspots where he has been.
By the time he places his whole mouth right over my sex, I’m so highly strung I buck and moan at the first touch, liquid heat filling me up.
Zaroc licks all around the slit, letting his forked tongue slide up and down the sensitive sides before his lips close around the most sensitive parts and gently sucks them.
“I deem,” he growls in a hoarse voice, “that Lady Averie is ready to be mated.”
“Yes,” I groan urgently, “mate me, Your Highness.” I’m delirious and barely aware of what I’m saying, staying in my silly character and not thinking too much about it. This, I just want to enjoy.
Zaroc gets into position, then grabs my ankles again and bends me double, so my feet are almost over my face. His luminous blue eyes pierce my soul while his split cock does the same to my pussy, sliding inside and staying there. The alien cock fills me up totally, pulsating like a second, much bigger heart deep in my sex. There has to be magic there – he’s not moving in and out, and yet I’m being fucked better than I ever imagined possible. It’s a blatant demonstration of his mastery – he moves inside me without moving, reminding me with each pulse that I’m being mated by an alien. The pulse is slow, calm, powerful.
He’s unstoppable.
I come again, whimpering and bucking on his cock, then totally fulfilled when he gives a deep roar of victory and sprays inside me, hot and powerful.
I cling to him, hard and living muscles moving under my hands, while the climax rolls through me.
After a while he pulls out of me, slowly. “Lady Averie is wonderful in every way.”
I blink my eyes open. “So is Prince Zaroc. Except he’s a real prince, and I’m not a real lady.”
He lies back and arranges me so my head is on his chest, with his giant heart beating slowly right under my ear.
“When I am restored to the throne, I will make you a duchess.”
“Is that just a title, or a job?” I mumble into his chest, never wanting this to end.
“With that title, your job will be