Wild Beast: A Rough Sci-Fi Romance

“Ouch,” I complain a little, earning myself an even harder slap to my cheeks. He is not in a good temper, and he is absolutely using me as a vessel for his frustrations. Today’s breeding will be rough, and perhaps even painful. I should fear that, but I don’t. I know when he is done with me, I will be satisfied and full in every way I need to be.

“Bad girl,” he growls, pushing a finger inside me. “Getting wet because you know your master is going to fuck his whelp into you. I’m surprised you stayed a virgin so long, didn’t present your holes for the first virile male to claim.”

He knows why I didn’t. Because I was made for him. He has done this to me, turned me into a desperate, wet, wanton thing.

“Ask me for my cock,” he says, pulling his finger free.

“Uhm… ow!”

He has slapped my pussy enough to make it sting terribly.

“Ask me for my cock.”

“Please, Captain Volt, sir, could I have your cock?”

Another slap lands, this one right over my clit.

“Again,” he growls. “More explicit. Tell me exactly what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me.”

It’s not enough. I knew when I said it that it wouldn’t be enough. Volt grips my pussy in one big paw and uses it to hold me still as he spanks my ass with a flurry of very hard slaps, each one harsh enough to make me cry out. I can feel my pussy soaking his hand as I rub and squirm myself against him.

“I want you to fuck me and breed me!”

“Better,” he says, releasing his grip a little. “Now ask nicely.”

“Please, sir, would you breed my human cunt?”

That elicits a rough growl from him. He likes those words.

“You want me to fuck you nice and hard and long and give you a good load of cum?” He’s rubbing my spanked pussy now, hard and fast, almost enough to make me come.

“Yes! Please!” I scream the words, and finally he relents. He pushes me down to my knees, and follows me down, his big hips thrusting up behind me, his huge alien cock splitting me open in a rough stroke that makes my sore pussy lips spread just the way I knew they would.

Volt breeds me like an animal, his teeth securing me at the back of my neck, his arms wrapped around my waist. He pulls me upright a little so we are both kneeling on the floor, and then he hikes me up to give his cock more clearance for the long, rough, deep strokes that make me writhe on his dick.

His knot is growing inside me rapidly, making it harder for him to thrust. He grabs me by the waist and works me up and down on his dick, the strokes getting shorter and harder as he gets closer and closer. Soon he can only move me a fraction and is forced to grind against me for the last seconds of my fucking. He is close, so fucking close. His breath is hot on my ear, and his teeth are sharp on my neck until he roars as he starts pumping cum inside me, his fingers slapping at my pussy with a rapid fire pace, making the moment of orgasm a punishment for me, drawing out my own orgasmic response and forcing it through a channel of pain and discipline. I come impaled and trapped on his cock, pussy spanked and ass aching. I come just as he wants me to, my pussy filled with another fresh load of his most virile seed.

CHAPTER 8

Penelope

The humans on that planet are in serious fucking trouble. I hope they have the sense to pack up and get the hell out of there as soon as they detect the presence of the Vulpari ship. I suspect they won’t. I think they’ll try to fight to defend their developments and there will be an absolute bloodbath. This isn’t the first time a human discovery has been contested by an alien species. Our ancient laws of finders keepers, loser weepers are not respected by all lifeforms.

“I may have some use for you,” Volt tells me. “I expect you to be loyal to me, and to the wild ones who ensured your survival for so long.”

Of course he does. He’s been ravaging me for days, repeatedly seducing me and alternately punishing me, and now he believes my loyalties will lie with him. It does not occur to him that I might want nothing more than to escape back to the human world, where I am not a wanton sexual creature unable to contain her desire for an overbearing dominant alpha alien. I barely recognize myself around Volt. I scare myself when I submit to him and allow the pleasure he gives me to override my common sense and my escape instincts. I should be fighting him tooth and nail. I should always remember that he is my evil captor, and that no good can come from this situation.