Page 41 of Alien Peacock
I yelp as his hard, alien cock stretches my very center and wakes up dormant nerve endings in there. This is an invasion I can learn to like.
“More!” I whimper, wanting all of him inside. How did I make him thishard?
He lowers me again, reaching the limit of how deep he can get in me. “Your curiosity has gotten you into this.”
My sex adjusts to the penetration as he stays inside, the slow throbbing of his rod resonating all through me, as if we’re one. It makes me feel privileged to be so close with this perfect male, as if he really finds me attractive. “Good.”
He lifts me again, slowly. On the way out, his exotic cock stimulates every spot inside me and turns them on like old fluorescent lights, first hesitant and confused, then bright and humming with pleasure.
And with heat. I know I must be dripping. The wet sounds give my arousal away.
“More,” I demand, worried he’ll stop here.
“Curiousandimpatient,” Arelion grunts. “My favorite qualities in a woman.”
He lowers me again, all the way in one smooth move, taking his time.
My center receives him with less resistance. Sparks of pleasure shoot through me, starting at my sex and spreading fast. “Oh yessss…”
He lifts me, taking all my weight in his hands. It frees me up to just enjoy, knowing I don’t feel heavy to him.
He fucks me slowly and deeply, setting off tingles and igniting little fires in my center.
I hear myself moan louder and faster in encouragement. Because I’ve been ready for this for a long time.
“I want this so much,” I groan, half delirious because I’m over a certain threshold and I can feel the orgasm coming. “Fuck me!”
He keeps it up, the feathered root of his cock stroking by my clit. At first it’s torture, too soft and frustrating for what I need. But as it goes on, my body becomes more sensitive to that touch and it builds up to something really wonderful.
“Faster,” I urge.
Arelion obliges, lifting and lowering me so fast I can’t separate between the thrusts in and out. It all flows together into a continuous sensation of being taken and invaded and pleasured in the best possible way.
The climax grows in me until Arelion fucks me even faster and I have no choice but to come along for the ride.
I scream and moan and whimper as the flood wave washes through me, finally giving me what I wanted from him.
Arelion slows down again, then goes stiff and roars like a lion when he sprays his juices into me, hard and fast.
That sends me even higher in my climax, feeling fantastically happy that we’re both enjoying this so much. “Ohh yeahhh…”
He gradually slows down and finally lets me stay with his cock all the way inside me.
We pant and breathe together, me sometimes shivering with the aftershocks.
“I like your curiosity,” Arelion grunts into my ear. “You can be as curious as you want.”
He stands there for a while with me clinging to him, then lays us both down on the floor.
“Sorry you lost your ship,” I say into his chest. “It was because of me.”
“I think it was because of the Fus gang,” he rumbles so I shake all over. “They shouldn’t try to abduct lone females. I don’t think much blame attaches to you.”
“Buttroubleattaches to me. And I keep dragging you into it, when all you did was help.”
“If this is trouble, then I must say I enjoy it.” His hand cups my naked buttcheek and squeezes.
I sigh comfortably. “I never thought good things could happen inside Bululg spaceships. What is that place we’re going to?”