Free Love From A Star: A BWWM Alien Romance by BWWM Club, Shifter Club, R S Holloway Page B

and the more sounds he emitted, the
faster his tongue went until it threatened to drive Jalicia mad. She
dug her fingers into his low cropped hair, barely getting a hold, as
he continued his murderous trail, leaving her helpless to his
domination.
    Then he
slowly lifted her and set her on her trembling feet as he deftly
slipped from the overalls. She watched as his member grew before her
eyes, and she fell to her knees with delight as it reached a welcomed
length. As if hypnotized she held it and began stroking, slowly at
first, and when she saw his eyes peeling back, she started going
faster and in a circular motion. It seemed to grow even further and
soon Jalicia lowered her head and ran her tongue along the length of
it. The soft scales felt like silk now that he was wet, and when she
got to his peak, she brought her mouth down over it, covering more
than half inside her. He emitted a sound unfamiliar to humans, and
she smiled inwardly as she began playing with it as she moved her
head up and down.
    Suddenly
he sprang from the ground and hoisted her in the air. She locked her
arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as their lips
collided, shattering everything impossible, and they embraced each
other as both something new and something desired. Then without her
realizing it, he slipped inside her, and soon he was stroking her,
slowly and gently, half way in, until she started trembling once
more. Her walls started closing in on him and soon her slippery slope
snared him, and he grew wild with desire. He started surging forward,
harder and faster, and she could not help screaming. He was quick to
quiet her with his lips as he continued pumping into her.
    Almost
like an alien humanoid might be expected to act, he flipped her again
so quickly she didn’t realize it, and this time she found
herself on her knees, on a bale of hay, and Antash gripping her from
behind as he entered her again, and again, and again. Jalicia felt
like she was about to explode as she came time after time, filling
the barn with the sweet sounds of their love making and their call to
the wild. Then she heard him grunt and felt him sinking into her
deeper and deeper. Her nails dug into the straws before her as he
drove all the way home, and this time, deposited everything inside
her. He made one final stroke and then let go of her, and led her
back to the bed of straws they were sharing before.
    “I
wish you never have to go,” Jalicia mused when her heart rate
had resumed its normalcy.
    “Me
neither, but I can’t stay here,” he replied as he stroked
her hair.
    “What
happens next?” she was curious to know.
    “Well,
I am hoping in another few hours for my people to come for me. Beyond
that, I am hoping this doesn’t have to be the first and the
last time that I see you.”
    “I
hope not either. Maybe one day I might see Solaris. Now that would be
something,” she said as she smiled, though melancholy.
    “What
time is it?” Antash asked. “I can’t read the stars
from this angle here on Earth.”
    “Okay,
we still use clocks,” she said and laughed. “It is a
little after one in the morning.”
    “Hmm,
you should get some sleep Jalicia. Tomorrow may be a long day.”
    “Maybe
for you,” she told him. “Nothing ever happens here. In
probably a hundred years, your coming here must have been the only
thing of note. You are the one who needs the rest; you may have a war
to fight.”
    Antash
grunted, and before she could say another word he was breathing
deeply, indicating he was already asleep, and once more she envied
him; so complex in some matters and so simple in others. She squeezed
from under him when she felt he couldn’t be awakened again and
walked to one of the wooden boards that were loose in the walls. She
looked out at the stars, and wished that something would happen that
would keep him here next to her. But even as she wished it, she knew
that would only be a dream. He had to return. She could only hope