screamed
as she came and felt his tail-hand guiding his second cock to join
the other. Opal felt the slow stretching and wondered how on earth
he had fit both in before. He murmured encouragement as he kissed
and gently sucked on her neck. The pleasure-pain intensified, but
the high from her orgasm helped.
Once both dicks were fully seated
inside her she tried not to move, but he was having none of that.
His mouth came off her neck, and he held her face so she stared
into his dark passion-blazing purple eyes.
“ Look at me. Watch what
you do to me. You taste better than anything I have ever tasted.
You’re the most enchanting creature I have ever had the pleasure of
laying my eyes on. Wrap your legs around me because we are about to
come again.”
She did as he asked, giving a squeak
when he stood up and moved her against the wall. He braced her arms
against the hard surface and started hammering into her, his pace
so frantic. “Oh. Danickra, let me … oh, I need … oh,
oooooh.”
Danickra roared his release, and his
eyes never left hers. She felt warm cum fill her channel while
screaming out her own release.
In a hoarse voice he spoke as he
slowly moved them back to the bed. “I have never seen, or felt
anything as incredible as you. I’m never letting you go. You’re
mine forever.” He brushed her hair away from her face and drifted
off to sleep.
Opal sat up and studied
him for a while, touching his shiny hard-plated skin, and traced
down his chest, stopping at his long, sharp claws. She was
surprised he hadn’t hurt her with them. Every time he touched her
he was always so gentle and careful. Even when they made love she
noticed he was so careful. She paused. Oh,
I’m worrying about an alien being gentle. Opal lay down and stared at the roof. How long have I been here? She
hadn’t asked how long she and Heather had been out. Shit! Heather.
Opal slowly and carefully got off the
bed and slipped on the flimsy shirt she’d woken up in early. She
looked around the room for any sign of an entry point. She couldn’t
see anything. Heather would probably be freaking out right
now.
Opal tried to remember which wall
they’d come in from. She studied every panel, but she was too
scared to touch them in case she did something dangerous. Surely an
advanced civilization probably told a door to open and it did, so
she went to every side of the room and said that as many ways as
she could think of.
“ Open. Open, sesame.
Slide, Abracadbra. Let me out. Let me out, please.”
She heard a chuckle behind her when
she said. “Let me out now, you stupid ship. I swear if you don’t I
will find a way to melt you down, or how about turn you into scrap
metal.” She stomped her foot before she heard his chuckle turn into
a laugh.
Turning, she glared at Danickra spread
out on the bed laughing at her. “It is not funny. How do you open
the fucking doors?”
He smiled at her, and with slick
movements slowly got up and came to her. “Why is it so important
for you to get out?” He walked to her pulling her stiff body up
against his hard one. One sharp claw lifted her chin, and she
looked into his eyes.
“ I need to get to Heather.
She’s not like me. This will probably be making her freak out, and
she will be worried about me.”
He pulled her closer and tightened his
embrace. “Let’s go. I should have told you this earlier, but …
every time I see you I want you, and when you touch me it’s like a
fire ignites and I forget everything.”
He seemed to let out a deep breath and
lean down, resting his head against her forehead. “Salamanda called
me to command while you were asleep earlier, as it seems your
friend figured out before you that we are not humans as you
thought, but aliens. She attacked him, and because you are so
fragile and breakable he didn’t fight back. He just retreated. He
tried to explain to her. The only problem was the communication
devices hadn’t been finished yet.”
Opal pushed
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