absolutely lose control. I thrash and moan and cry out. I grip his horns and hold him on my breasts, not that I need to, because he’s sucking on me like his life depended on it, and I’m pretty sure I couldn’t get him off me even if I wanted to.
I don’t know how anything could feel any better, but as if Raiska is sensing my doubt, he moves down my body. He kisses down my belly and grips my hips. When he reaches the hem of my skirt, he pauses and looks up at me with smoldering turquoise eyes.
“Why did you stop?” I ask.
“A Valittu cannot take an unwilling mate.”
For a moment I think he’s serious, but then I see the hint of a smirk form on his face. He’s fucking with me. He just wants to hear me beg him for it.
“Read my body, Raiska,” I whisper.
“Let’s hear you say it, little human.”
“Dammit. Just do it. Take my skirt off and do whatever you want to me.”
“What do you want me to do, Annabelle?”
I start to pull my skirt, but he grabs my wrists. “No, human, I will take off your clothes.”
“Do it then.”
“And then what?”
“Then…”
Why am I being embarrassed about this? I shouldn’t need to feel embarrassed or timid. This is an alien who wants nothing more than to breed me. This isn’t some guy named Dale who isn’t very good with his dick, and I have to beg him to eat me out to get anything out of the experience, and he’ll do it only because he feels obligated to.
This is Raiska. From the look on his eyes, he cannot wait to taste me.
“I want your tongue on my pussy, my big strong Valittu.”
He grins and rips my skirt off without hesitation. My panties are still on, and I expect him to take them off too, but instead he grabs the thin little string on the side of my butt and just tears them off. He throws my panties across the room. “You will not need these again.”
He looks down at my naked body. He holds his breath as he takes me in, but he twitches with impatience. I spread my legs for him, because I’m probably less patient than he is at this point.
He dives headfirst between my legs.
I gasp at the shock of his extra-warm tongue on my wetness. I grip his horns again. I wondered if Valittu had horns for fighting, but now I’m starting to think that they were designed for fucking. He doesn’t have “love handles” on his super-muscular torso, so his horns will have to do.
I hold tight to his horns as his tongue runs up and down my soaking wet slit. I move my hips up and down against him, and each time his tongue grazes my clit, I think I’m on the verge of coming.
I don’t want to come yet though. He just started eating me out, and it’s the best anyone has ever done it to me. I want it to last.
Fortunately Raiska feels in tune with me, as he touches my clit sparingly. Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, he presses gently against it with his tongue or lips, and then when I’m too close to coming, he focuses elsewhere until I’ve had time to recover.
Soon my need to come overpowers my desire to draw out the pleasure, and I pull on his horns and urge him toward my clit. When he tries to move away again this time, I pull harder on his horns and buck my hips up to press more against him.
He gets the not-so-subtle signal, and his tongue presses wet and perfectly warm against my swollen clit.
It doesn’t take long. I gasp as the orgasm blasts through me. I swear I hear him laughing, but I can barely hear his deep voice through my own high-pitched screams.
The orgasm hits me so hard that it’s almost like blacking out. I lose complete sense of time and self, and when I finally come back into reality, my body is twitching on the bed. I’m panting and trembling. My thighs are locked tight against Raiska’s cheeks, and he’s still just licking me and drinking my juices.
I stroke his hair, but soon I’m so sensitive that I push him away.
“You taste too good, human,” he says, licking his lips.
“Should I taste you?”
He reaches down and drops his kilt. His cock is even bigger than I remember it. It’s pulsing the impossible colors, and