he’d lost a female he’d cared for.
Her heart broke under this suspicion and she found herself reaching for him, as if to offer comfort, even though he likely had no idea of the direction her thoughts had taken. She caressed his face and allowed her hand to travel back over his head, to the base of one horn. It was hard and cool to the touch, and a deep rumble left him when she stroked her hand down the length of his horn. His nostrils flared and his eyes darkened as he stared at her, a predatory gleam in his eye that only caused the warmth quaking in her nether region to deepen.
“I am going to claim you now, Tyra from Earth,” he said in a somewhat formal tone, “and then you will belong to me in both body and spirit. For the rest of our days.” He pulled his borrowed shirt off her before she could think of a reply, baring her completely to his ravenous gaze.
She peeked at the enormous bulge at the front of his pants and began to tremble, little shudders of need rushing through her. As she shifted upon the mattress, she felt the wetness of her arousal rubbing between her thighs. She was indeed ready for him, wet and aching and eager to be claimed.
He rose off the bed just long enough to divest himself of his own clothing, and in moments he stood before her, gloriously naked. She couldn’t help but stare. Bright rays of sunlight entered the room and reflected off his beautiful green skin, the planes of his sculpted muscles especially accentuated in this lighting. The heat pulsing in her womanly core erupted into a full-blown blaze, drawing a needy whimper from her as she flushed all over.
She rested on her elbows as she gazed up at him, her pulse accelerating when he settled his huge body atop hers. His eyes darkened further and his cock throbbed against her inner thighs, the tip of his huge manhood resting at her entrance. She instinctively parted her legs wider, even as she hoped there would be no pain.
He glided his length up and down through her wetness, spreading her moisture around her nether parts with his cock. She shuddered at the jolt of sensation that assailed her, unable to keep a moan from escaping her. Oh God. It felt so good and he wasn’t even inside her yet. There was a place deep within her feminine core, where she was aching especially hard, a place that felt empty without him filling her up, even though she was an innocent and had never experienced the thrust of a cock into her pussy.
It suddenly occurred to her that perhaps Rem wouldn’t know she was a virgin. Should she tell him? Was premarital sex even a thing among the Marttiaxoxalians? She didn’t know, but before she could decide whether or not to broach the subject, he started pushing his hugeness inside her. Oh God. Oh, dear God. Yes.
“That’s it, Tyra. Good girl,” he said in a praising tone. “Take all of it.” He pushed even deeper and she gasped as her insides stretched around his cock.
He grasped her face in his hands, not allowing her to look away as he inched further into her snug channel. A sense of surrender washed over her, but it didn’t make her feel weak. Instead, it made her feel safe. She belonged to Rem now and the monsters from Earth could never, ever reach her now.
The physical act of consummating their mating union cut Tyra’s last ties to her home planet, the place she never wished to see again. As he began to thrust in and out of her, she realized this physical joining also signaled the start of her brand-new life on Mars. There was no turning back now.
As he built a slow rhythm of plunging in and out of her, he leaned down to capture one nipple in his mouth, circling his tongue over the hardened bud before clamping down upon it with his sharp teeth. She arched into his mouth, each small bite of pain causing a spasm of heat between her thighs, prompting her insides to tighten around his cock. She was burning up for him, eager for each lick and bite and thrust.
He gripped her hips and increased his speed, surging into her faster and deeper than before. She braced herself for the pain, but it never came. He had gotten her so wet and