aliens.
Or, they were the aliens.
Stark terror slid cold into my chest even as my pussy
flooded with cream and swelled in eager throbs. The men who’d captured me in
this utter darkness were those strange aliens—not human. But an
exhilarating thought came on the heels of my galloping horror. This had to be
my alien guard. My “ fucking locust.” Nobody else looked at me. Who else
would say, “ Finally ?”
Rumor was, their cocks were giant, and I’d dreamed of riding
his. I panted, ready for a monster cock to ease the hunger. I let go of my legs
and stretched. My hips pressed down, seeking friction and my hands, without any
direction from my brain, ripped my dress up and over my hips so I could grab my
naked breasts. Eager, I rubbed over my sensitive nipples.
That felt so good, I did it again. Then, I pinched each of
them with a groan. My hips bucked, seeking help for the lust balling in my
core.
“Help me.” My legs spread and to my relief, a hand pressed
onto my mound, pushing the fabric of my panties slightly into the opening of my
cunt.
“More,” I begged.
“Give her what she needs before she overheats.” The stoic
one said. He couldn’t be my guard.
My panties were ripped away in a yank that scored into my
flesh but I didn’t care. Strong and long fingers thrust into my slickness. And
pumped. Hard and fast, spreading my slit with rough, hurried forcefulness. The
man fucking me with his fingers grunted.
“Yes,” I hissed and let my legs fall more fully open.
I surrendered. Completely and utterly.
Those fingers worked me in the pitch black as I plucked my
nipples and my mouth burned. I’d had sex before but nothing ever this urgent.
As if I’d die if I didn’t get a cock in me and my mouth had never been so
sensitive sexually, as if it needed to be filled as well.
I’d given head before, too. But the satisfaction came from
watching a man melt from my mouth on him. Nothing that had made me burn to
choke on cock. I needed hot semen to fill me and slide down my throat. The
hunger was painful and consuming.
But instead of a dick in my mouth, I got fingers in my
pussy. And I rode them. I bucked against the palm pressing on my mound and
stimulating my clit. Another finger slid into me, stretching and working me in
frantic shoves.
“You want cock, human?” the man asked and, instead of
fear—knowing this had to be my alien guard—I moaned and bucked against the hand
ravishing me.
“Yes. Oh, yes. Please fuck me, my alien guard.”
The fingers stilled for a moment and he groaned low and long
with a note of satisfaction. He understood that I recognized him and it pleased
him.
“Do her, Setterus.” The calm one didn’t sound so calm
anymore.
My gruff alien gripped my thighs and shoved them toward me.
Spreading me wide with my knees practically touching my ears.
Something large and massive nudged at my slit and I couldn’t
help it, I keened a loud and anxious sound.
“She wants fucking. Do it,” the other one urged.
“You need me, don’t you?” the gruff one leaned into me. “I
would wait, but you need it.”
I did. I had to say it. Something inside me understood that
he needed my permission as much as I needed to give it, but once I did, my life
was his. I understood it all and I couldn’t have changed my fate one bit. I
pleaded, “Yes. I need you. Yes.”
I couldn’t see anything. All I knew was that massive hard
pole as it pressed against me.
Fire burned the rim of my pussy and I wiggled, wanting more,
but my thrashing had dislodged the pressure. A loud clanking reverberated in
the enclosed space. I gasped.
“We have to go,” one of them whispered. The urgency had
changed from lust to command. “Now.”
“Wait. I have to.” My guard sounded closer. He commanded,
“Bite me.”
Suddenly, a warm tongue shoved into my mouth. I’m not sure
if it was in reaction or on his order, but I bit down. Just a little. A spicy
flavor flooded my mouth and I saw stars blinking
Or, they were the aliens.
Stark terror slid cold into my chest even as my pussy
flooded with cream and swelled in eager throbs. The men who’d captured me in
this utter darkness were those strange aliens—not human. But an
exhilarating thought came on the heels of my galloping horror. This had to be
my alien guard. My “ fucking locust.” Nobody else looked at me. Who else
would say, “ Finally ?”
Rumor was, their cocks were giant, and I’d dreamed of riding
his. I panted, ready for a monster cock to ease the hunger. I let go of my legs
and stretched. My hips pressed down, seeking friction and my hands, without any
direction from my brain, ripped my dress up and over my hips so I could grab my
naked breasts. Eager, I rubbed over my sensitive nipples.
That felt so good, I did it again. Then, I pinched each of
them with a groan. My hips bucked, seeking help for the lust balling in my
core.
“Help me.” My legs spread and to my relief, a hand pressed
onto my mound, pushing the fabric of my panties slightly into the opening of my
cunt.
“More,” I begged.
“Give her what she needs before she overheats.” The stoic
one said. He couldn’t be my guard.
My panties were ripped away in a yank that scored into my
flesh but I didn’t care. Strong and long fingers thrust into my slickness. And
pumped. Hard and fast, spreading my slit with rough, hurried forcefulness. The
man fucking me with his fingers grunted.
“Yes,” I hissed and let my legs fall more fully open.
I surrendered. Completely and utterly.
Those fingers worked me in the pitch black as I plucked my
nipples and my mouth burned. I’d had sex before but nothing ever this urgent.
As if I’d die if I didn’t get a cock in me and my mouth had never been so
sensitive sexually, as if it needed to be filled as well.
I’d given head before, too. But the satisfaction came from
watching a man melt from my mouth on him. Nothing that had made me burn to
choke on cock. I needed hot semen to fill me and slide down my throat. The
hunger was painful and consuming.
But instead of a dick in my mouth, I got fingers in my
pussy. And I rode them. I bucked against the palm pressing on my mound and
stimulating my clit. Another finger slid into me, stretching and working me in
frantic shoves.
“You want cock, human?” the man asked and, instead of
fear—knowing this had to be my alien guard—I moaned and bucked against the hand
ravishing me.
“Yes. Oh, yes. Please fuck me, my alien guard.”
The fingers stilled for a moment and he groaned low and long
with a note of satisfaction. He understood that I recognized him and it pleased
him.
“Do her, Setterus.” The calm one didn’t sound so calm
anymore.
My gruff alien gripped my thighs and shoved them toward me.
Spreading me wide with my knees practically touching my ears.
Something large and massive nudged at my slit and I couldn’t
help it, I keened a loud and anxious sound.
“She wants fucking. Do it,” the other one urged.
“You need me, don’t you?” the gruff one leaned into me. “I
would wait, but you need it.”
I did. I had to say it. Something inside me understood that
he needed my permission as much as I needed to give it, but once I did, my life
was his. I understood it all and I couldn’t have changed my fate one bit. I
pleaded, “Yes. I need you. Yes.”
I couldn’t see anything. All I knew was that massive hard
pole as it pressed against me.
Fire burned the rim of my pussy and I wiggled, wanting more,
but my thrashing had dislodged the pressure. A loud clanking reverberated in
the enclosed space. I gasped.
“We have to go,” one of them whispered. The urgency had
changed from lust to command. “Now.”
“Wait. I have to.” My guard sounded closer. He commanded,
“Bite me.”
Suddenly, a warm tongue shoved into my mouth. I’m not sure
if it was in reaction or on his order, but I bit down. Just a little. A spicy
flavor flooded my mouth and I saw stars blinking
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