Alien Breed

She listens to all of the traits I list off, and I can tell she still doesn’t believe she is a good person. It is hard for humans to be honest. She’s still finding herself and the inner strength she possesses.

She will learn.

She throws her arms around me, nuzzling her cheek against mine. Laughing, she says, “You left out the part that describes me as an unstable and unavailable spinster,” she says.

I don’t understand the reference, but I imagine this spinster is someone who spends her life in a downward spiral.

I touch her lips, soft and thick. Pink as berries. “Maybe that’s why I want you so badly,” I say.

Leaning forward, I caress the back of her head and kiss her. Tongue snaking through her warm lips, I swallow and acknowledge how close I have come to death for her.

She wipes the blood from my body, using a spare towel from her back pocket. “I almost lost you, didn’t I?” she asks.

I nod. “Almost,” I say.

But she didn’t. I’m still here, and I’m ready to fucking kill that son of a bitch.

She kisses the top of my chest. Kisses where my heart lay beating. Kisses my abdomen, past my pelvis.

She kisses until there’s nothing but the inevitable to suck.

Slowly, her hand twists around my shaft. I can’t believe it. I almost died, and she still wants this.

That’s how I know she’s in it for the long haul.

“I just want to feel good with you,” she says.

Today, at the hot spring, was more than I had imagined. It was unsafe and idiotic, but she gave me the pleasure I craved. It solidified how much she meant to me.

I’ll die if I can’t keep her.

My flesh hardens inside her small palm. Her eyes widen. “Better use a second,” I say.

She spits and turns nasty, arching her ass as she rolls the saliva over my balls and shaft. It’s dark in this cave, but I’ve got the best view in town.

“How bad do you want to please me?” I ask her.

She rubs her pussy, breath quickening. “You have saved my life twice now,” she says. “I want to save yours.”

My seed is strong and binding. Though she has mentioned nothing of it, Naomi is now pregnant. In less than a month, my child will have solidified in her womb.

And in nine months, she will be the first human to give birth to an alien, a better version of ourselves.

I should be worried, but an alien like me thrives on that risk. As I watch her ass wag like a chew toy, I block out all worries.

“I think you know how to save me,” I say.

Sitting up, I spread my legs so she can play with my balls as she strokes me harder. She massages and treats me like a king, as if I’m deserving of so much more from her.

I tilt my head and moan, but I can’t just sit back and enjoy this without feeling her curves. I bend and glide my palm across her spine, fingers gliding through her hole.

I spank her ass and thrust.

A devious and shocked smile forms across her gorgeous face. “Yes,” she moans with a devious smile. “Spank me harder.”

I wind back and spank, listening as the loud noise echoes throughout the caves. I want to paddle her all day, but we need to keep quiet.

Naomi clenches her legs together, squeezing her palm against her pussy. “Fuck,” she moans.