Terrified, perplexed, and completely lost to the world I was born in, I didn’t fight him. Talis kissed down my body, tugging on my nipples with a tight suck and moaning deeply as they grew tight and hard. His cock brushed against my tuft of pubic hair, loosely resting above my clit. As he licked and nibbled my most tender spots, he worked me up to an unnatural degree. The closer he moved toward my pussy, the more I inched my pelvis into the air, feeling the hard muscle of his shaft grow even more solid.
“I want to taste you,” he said, growling and pushing my thighs back with virility and strength. “I want to give you everything you’ve ever wished for.”
It was the same type of platitudes I had heard from every man on the planet, but I managed to put my cognitive dissonance to good use and trust him. I sucked my lips in and whimpered as his thumb came delicately close to my clit. I could hear his light chuckle as he spat against my hole and began smoothly spreading it around my lips and opening.
Talis sank deeper and extended his tongue. “Mm,” he grunted as he licked and bit my inner thigh. Heat spread throughout my body, and I still couldn’t fully understand why, out of everyone on the ship, he chose to let me be free, but in a weird way I was grateful. I felt like I owed him more, and he was generous despite his intensity.
I begged him to stop, but he knew that I didn’t want that. I rubbed my pussy against him and whimpered as his massive crown glided across my clit, spilling rich beads of lubricant along the way. Leaning forward, he clamped onto my ribcage and thrust.
This was wrong. So fucking wrong. But I couldn’t stop him. He was a wild beast who had lost everything, a predator whose two wishes were to fuck and survive. He inserted a finger, slowly arching it against my spot.
Soon, he gave me a second and a third. He fingered me down to his knuckles, scooping me open as he hit my soft spot over and over. He pressed his hand near the top of my hood, thumb rolling smoothly over my tight bean, building me up to a state of being I had long since forgotten.
It had been so long since I came or felt close to an orgasm. When I first boarded this ship, I was too serious to fuck, but this alien knew the exact amount of tenderness to get me to open up.
Talis took a step back, gliding his wet fingers into my mouth and onto my tongue. Down my throat, he held them there, breathing and watching me intently. At the point I thought I might gag, he pulled out and squeezed my cheeks into a smile. “There, there. I will make you feel good. I will give you the child you have always desired.”
I exhaled and violently gulped in more air as he cupped my tits and smeared more of his natural lubricant over my hole. “Give me a baby,” I moaned.
He locked my legs in place. I was secure, and that seemed to please him, so he stood over me and ran his fingers through my hair. “It is in my nature to breed a woman in distress,” he said.
My heart pounded. My body turned rigid. I struggled to move, but it was utterly impossible. “No. Wait. It’s not right. We can’t,” I said.
“We are the last there is. You must understand.”
I thought about my world, my planet back home. They were all gone now, too. We, at the very least, shared that bond. “I do,” I said.
“Then, look into my eyes and let me mate.”
In that moment, he was animalistic and controlling. As if his whole life had come down to this, he mounted as he pleased. I let out a shrill moan as soon as he forced his crown into me, barely able to fit. “Shh,” he softly murmured. “The fear will pass, and I will give you purpose. A child who will do wonders for the galaxy.”
He was an alien; His sole purpose was to take and destroy. On Earth, this would never fly. And yet, I couldn’t help but look into his reddening eyes, so intense I actually wanted it.
If it were possible, it would change everything. We would be able to keep the thread of existence going. We’d disobey the controllers of this universe and start something brand new. It would mean the mission at hand wasn’t a total waste of time and life.
Visions of space. Visions of Earth. There was nothing else left except for this. “Fuck me. Seed my hole,” I moaned.
I didn’t know how I was going to take him, but when he forced his hand around my mouth, I knew what was to be done. “Then, you are mine now,” he groaned and buried in deep, stretching me with his thick girth.
The bed rocked back as he opened me, carefully like a perfectly wrapped gift. He was far too big to fit inside my pussy, that was for sure, but he smacked my breasts and scorned me, pushing my focus away from the growing pressure. “Focus, whore. Don’t look away.”
The pain was s
hocking, but it was nothing I couldn’t take. Once the adrenaline hit its peak, I managed a smiled and felt him force in deeper. “This how you talk to women?” I smiled and bit my lip.
“On my planet, the women live for it. They have accepted their fate as a part of their benevolence,” he said. He was halfway inside me, and I choked on the cool air of the room, shocked. A planet full of highly sexualized men and women was definitely something new to me.
Our lips crushed together, and I quickly fell into my destiny. “Talis, yes,” I grunted as he pounded into me. My words were caught short of his drive.
With the help of spit and alien pre-cum, the pain quickly dissolved into deep pleasure radiating from between my legs.
And when he cupped his hand around my lips, making sure I didn’t say a word, or when he firmly took my hips to thrust deeper, I felt free. Millions of light years away from home, I was lost, but I was fucking free.
“You’re such a messy slut,” he growled.
I was letting this alien beast take my pussy any way he wanted.
“Say it again,” I purred.