wonderful.
I’m instantly wet, needing, ready.
I’m instantly wrapped up in what it means to feel one with this amazing creature.
His hands slide down my still-naked body, enjoying every inch of me.
Harry’s hands find their way to my ass, where he squeezes and pulls me closer to him, pressing me into his hardness, pushing me into himself.
And as his fingers slide inside of me, exploring, pulsing, pressing, bringing me to the edge of orgasm, I’m quietly very pleased that he is the alien who abducted me.
His kisses move from my mouth to my throat, gently tasting every inch of my neck until he reaches my clavicle. Then he licks, slowly, down to my breasts. His tongue encircles each bud, tasting and flicking.
Warmth fills my body as I waltz nearer to the edge of orgasm. Harry doesn't let up until I'm right at the brink, then he suddenly stops.
I pant, breathless, as he pulls away from me.
"I think you were about to come without asking permission, Pet," he smiles at me, looking at me. I'm sweating. I'm struggling to breathe. I was so close and then he pulled away, vanishing from my body. Most of all, I'm frustrated because I was almost there.
Almost.
"I'm sorry, Master," I say quietly, kneeling before him. I don't meet his eyes as I sit on the floor in front of him. Harry has never made me do anything I didn't want to do, but I've found, surprisingly, that I very much want to do a lot of new things I never would have thought about on earth.
Being tied up.
Sleeping with a Peraialean woman.
Sleeping with a Peraialean man.
Being spanked.
Being punished.
Sharing my sexual partners with Harry.
Watching him push sexual boundaries with his own partners.
There's a lot more to the universe than I originally thought.
There's a lot more to life than just ordinary sex.
Harry walks around me, slowly watching me. As he does, he strokes his lengthy cock. It's hard. I can tell even from the corner of my eye that he's bursting to release his seed. I bite my lip subconsciously, wanting to taste him even if it means denying my own orgasm for now.
I just need to feel him inside of me.
"Please," I say softly.
"Please, what?"
"Please, Master," I purr. "Let me suck your cock."
I don't care if it seems pathetic or strange. I need him. I'll beg for an hour if I have to, but Harry takes pity on me and my raging libido and steps in front of me.
"Suck," he commands, and I do.
Hands pressed firmly behind my back, I lean forward and lick his head softly. Then slowly, inch-by-inch, I take the rest of him into my mouth. He tastes sweet, as he always does, with a hint of me mixed in from our lovemaking earlier. Harry thrusts forward into my mouth and I struggle to keep up with the pace he sets.
It doesn't matter, though.
He tastes amazing.
It's not long before he's releasing into my mouth, groaning with pleasure as he does. I swallow up every drop, then slowly lick his cock one last time before he sits down on the bed and looks at me. He looks pleased. He looks content.
"You did well, my Pet," he says. Then he pats the spot beside him. "For that, I think you deserve a reward. Don't you?"
I nod, still aching and wet from earlier. Climbing up onto the bed, I lay down beside Harry and watch as he starts tracing my body with his hand. He uses one finger to draw tiny invisible circles in the skin on my stomach before touching each nipple. Then, he slowly draws his finger down to my soft folds. He traces up my slit with one finger over and over until I can barely stand it.
When I'm about to explode, he moves up to my clit, giving me the release I so desperately need. Then I'm the one groaning, screaming, crying out my release as he smiles down on me.
His little pet.
2.
We land on Ulexi as promised and have some time to explore before meeting Elia. I'm still sore from the thorough fucking I received earlier, but it's a good soreness. I feel relaxed and calm as Harry leads me out of the ship and into the capital city. The
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