Alien Breed

My neck hurts from being so uptight, but he seeks to ease my pain.

He kisses the curve of my neck. Tongue tasting flesh, my nose inhales his heavy pheromones.

Just as he was designed to take me, I was designed to take him. I just didn’t know it, yet. If I’m being completely honest, I still don’t know it, but I’m not telling him to stop.

I shiver as his hand slithers past my navel, molding into the folds of my crotch. He unhooks my pants and forces the heavy fabric down.

One push. Another push. By the third, my ass and panties are hanging out. He pushes me to my knees. I splash into the water, and he pulls them off my ankles like a brute.

“I thought you said we only have a few minutes,” I say, heart racing.

I’m on all fours, hands, arms, and legs pressed into the shallow lake’s soil. The warmth surrounds me, but I can’t stop looking at his size.

I’ve been with some “big” guys, but his cock defies logic. No pussy could fit that thing.

This is dangerous, and not just because I know how much this is going to sting. One loud noise could tip off our hunters.

What are we doing? We are giving into the inevitable lust of the jungle.

“You will do what I say,” he commands.

I like that he makes me feel small. I like how he holds me, groping me like he needs my fuck to survive.

Kissing down my spine, he stops near my ass cheeks, spreading wide.

Clenching my eyes shut, I hyperventilate. His hands form around my ass. Fuck, his hot mouth is folding over the center of my panties. His tongue scrapes the fabric.

The warm wetness of his hunger drives me into a dizzying frenzy. Regaining some confidence, I ease back onto his face. As I drive my hips up, he tears my panties to the side.

I grind down and really feel him. And as soon as I do, I know I won’t regret this.

I flew across the universe for this treatment.

Tongue snaking through my lips, he lingers inside me as his mouth closes around my clit.

I let out an exalted moan and clench.

He gives me one finger, easing it in and out. It feels like three.

I breathe. I can do this.

I can take his cock.

My body gives way to his pleasure, and I come to terms with the fact that he knows my pussy better than I do.

As I grind against him, his mouth closes and suctions to me like a tentacle. His hot breath wafts against my lips.

He eats me like ice cream.

He rolls my hood back and swivels the edge of his tongue. Licking, sucking, and kissing my taught bead of pleasure.

The final cherry on top of sensual cream.

He’s got me locked to him. I swell. I ache. I grab onto the root of a tree, but my body gives up on me. I’m about to fucking come.

“What. Are. You?” I stammer and choke.

Hot, wet pleasure. His mouth feeds my pussy an orgasm I’ll never come down from. He curls two fingers inside me and pulls like an anchor.