Alien Bride

Standing, I take the lead.

I run my hand across her spine. Every ridge leads to her thick ass and thighs, to her consuming pussy.

I have yet to feel her like I’ve wanted. I have yet to feel that warm sugar flood around my thick cock.

Compared to her species, we are big. Yet, she seems unafraid. She is so much stronger than we knew.

As I feel her wet hole with my palm, I groan with pleasure. My cock bobs against my palm as I lean over her.

“You are so sweet,” I whisper, tongue swiveling around her earlobe.

“Mm… fuck me then,” she moans.

Softly, I bite her neck and smooth it out with a kiss. “Our one and only.”

“Take me,” she cries.

“It will hurt,” I warn her.

“I said, take me.”

I grab her wide hips and mount.

I ease into her warmth. Exhaling, I feel the hot pleasure envelope my shaft. I’m only a few inches in, but it already feels like the best fucking thing in the universe.

Her chest pumps. “This hurts. I know it stings. But life is pain, and we will get through this together,” I say.

“Umph…”

The other aliens stand and come to her side. They do not feed her their hardened cocks. Instead, they massage her shoulders and comfort her.

I thrust and give her a few more inches, but I am caught between her walls. I release, and she clenches, sighing with pain.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” I ask.

She nods, but she isn’t saying anything yet. Her mouth is shut tightly, eyes facing the concrete.

Spitting, I lube her up and massage her clit. I duck down and eat her until she presses her ass into me.

“Okay,” she says. “I can do it.”

I take.

Inch by inch, I slide in. This time, it’s easier. Once she gives into the idea, her pussy opens for me.

Her thick lips drape over my shaft, petting my taut foreskin back, shining my crown.

I tilt over her back and reach underneath her. Grabbing a fistful of her tits, I buck and pick up speed.

She moans, “Oh, yes. Keep touching me.”

“You are our beautiful one,” I grunt and accept more of her warm, dripping cunt. “Sacred and holy.”

Rekker strokes his cock. “And we are your disciples.”

Lök comes around to her backside, kissing the soft, subtle curves of her ass. “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I am yours, human.”

She cocks her head and moans. I thrust, deep, and I feel myself bottom out.