Page 32 of The Bully Alien

"Go for it," she taunts. "See if you can make me come."

I've always been one to rise up to meet any challenge presented to me, and I take the bait here. I kiss her, suck on her neck and then her nipples. Then, I hold down her hips and ram into her. She reaches around me to rub her hands up and down my back and then drags her nails down. Despite my hold, she lifts her hips some to meet my thrusts, and I get lost in it.

Lost in her.

And I swear my cock almost explodes. That's how violently I come inside her.

And she moans so damn loud that I think I'm deaf for a moment.

"How was it?" I ask, breathless, my cock still buried inside her.

"Not sure," she says, just as breathless as I am. "Nothing to compare it to."

That woman. She's fucking unreal.

11

Delana

The next day, I honestly don't know what to think.

But I do know what I'm feeling.

Sore.

Incredibly sore.

When I roll out of bed, I can't walk right. My legs... my pussy... All of it.

Angry sex. Bitter Sex.

That hadn't been out of love at all.

Hate sex.

It had been so damn pleasurable. More pleasurable than I would have ever thought.

Had it hurt some? Yes, of course it had. I knew it would just looking at the size of his cock.

But it had always made me feel things I hadn't ever before, and I make use of toys regularly. Hey, a girl has needs, too, you know.

But fucking Wyatt or, more accurately, his fucking me, well, that just makes me want to turn the tables around and be the one to fuck him. I want to ride his cock and know what that feels like.

But that won't ever happen because it was a one-time thing.

I don't regret it. Not at all.

Although I can't help but think that he's ruined me for cocks on Earthling guys because I really do think that once we got into it, once it was hot and heavy and hard, Wyatt made his cock grow longer and wider to fill me entirely, to even stretch me out and force me to accept more than I should've been able to.

Shit, just thinking about our fucking is making me wet.

I shower and refuse to give into temptation. I don't dare touch myself, and I make it to class.

Only, Wyatt isn't in class.

Whatever. I'm not going to worry about him. Maybe his kind needs to sleep for a long, long time after sex. He had seemed really tired afterward.

No, we hadn't cuddled. I caught my breath, pushed him off me, and got up and got dressed. We returned to campus, and that was that.