Abducted to Love: The Intergalactic Prince Series (SciFi Alien Romance) (4 page)

His bed was huge which made sense because it had to fit his 7 foot tall build. The bedroom of her apartment could have probably fit on this bed. It reminded her of a water balloon. The bed was clear and the blanket was a two inch thick water mattress that held it's shape and had a small heater in the end that adjusted the temperature based on need.

She could have lived in that bed.

"Will you lay down with me for a little bit?" Andrea asked looking up at him.

The lights were dim and he pulled his sunglasses off and tossed them on the table in the corner. "Of course" he picked her up and carried her into bed with him putting his body underneath her to cushion her as they landed.

She giggled as the bed sloshed around and adjusted to their weight. The weight of his arm around her made her feel secure. She didn't care if the Gargoyles...Gordons... Gorillas... whatever they were, she didn't care if they came or even if they really existed. She just wanted to stay here in bed with Tristan, feel his chest rise and fall until she fell asleep and woke in the same position.

She drifted off wondering what it would be like to be kissed by him. He looked so rugged and sure of himself and she wanted him to give her that. She wanted to be kissed, claimed and owned by a man who had no doubts and no fears.

When she woke up she was clinging to Tristan's chest with her arm wrapped around him and his arms wrapped around her. Shifting her arm she looked down and saw something that made her jaw drop.

Tristan was sleeping peacefully, his breathing was level and rhythmic but he had the biggest hard on she had ever seen. His cock had to be well over a foot long.

"Oh. My. God" she mouthed in astonished silence.

It felt like she was sneaking a peek at something she shouldn't be seeing but damned if she didn't want to see more and it wasn't just her eyes that wanted to explore that thick hard cock that pressed against his pants.

Sliding her hand down his broad chest and over his hard stomach she waited with baited breath for him to wake up and say something to her. When he remained silent and his breathing didn't change she moves her hand down a little further down his body until she reached the little dip between his hip bones.

She wanted to wrap her hand around his cock and stroke him. His shaft was so thick she wasn't convinced that her hand would be able to wrap fully around it.

Andrea wondered what it would be like to be fucked by such a thick cock, let alone that it was so long she knew it wouldn't all fit in her.

'When he had taken her to his room had he intended on this happening?' She wondered. 'You heard stories about women being abducted by aliens all the time and used for breeding experiments and other horrible things' her heart beat faster.

She could tell that wasn't the case with Tristan. He wasn't out to use her for some kind of reproductive guinea pig. Use her, perhaps. But not for anything but his own pleasure.

Suddenly she was overwhelmingly horny. With each beat of her heart she felt her pussy growing more sensitive and her pussy was saturating her panties. It was almost impossible to control herself and keep herself from touching him, or even from touching herself.

Andrea squeezed her thighs together and her panties rubbed her pussy with delicious friction that made her leak wetness. She bit her lip as the sensation washed over her.

A heavy breath came from her lungs trying to suppress a moan. Her contracted sharply and throbbed under the taught fabric as she moved her hips back and forth in little circles grinding her panties against her clit.

Tristan felt her move and opened his eyes to check on her. Her sleep had been broken, tormented by what he could only assume were nightmares. She had tossed and turned, clung to him and buried her face into his chest in her sleep. He had cradled her every time she woke up. Each time he tightened his grip on her she had calmed and gone back to restful sleep. It did his heart and his ego good to be able to soothe her.

His eyes were fixated on her. She was grinding her hips back and forth, rocking next to him. Her bottom lip was caught between her teeth and her eyes were open. Open and looking down at his cock.

Tristan would have felt ashamed of himself for being so aroused in her presence if she wasn't currently grinding her pussy while she watched him. His cock twitched, jumping up and pressing hard against his pants.

Andrea turned her head to steal a glance at him to make sure he was sleep asleep and jumped a little when she met his eyes. They were a deep green. Darker than emerald. They shone with a fire that was barely being contained.

She was frozen looking up into his eyes. Mesmerized by the heat in his gaze and the control that he was executing to contain himself.

Andrea watched Tristan warring with himself. She could see the control in his eyes and she watched as that control wavered and then broke as he moved lightning fast pulling her body on top of his so that she was straddling his massive cock.

His mouth came down on hers. Tristan's lips were soft and powerful and they parted hers as his tongue found hers. It was hotter than she expected it to be, his whole body was heated like he was literally being engulfed in the flames of passion.

Tristan rolled them both across the bed and was over top of her supporting his weight with his arms while he kissed her, pulling her deeper into the kiss with his big hand under her head supporting her.

Being underneath him was exhilarating. This was the moment she had been fantasizing about moments ago. It was exactly what she had craved and Tristan was going to give her what she wanted.

The position he was in allowed his hardness to press against her leg. Andrea could feel his pulse going double-time in on her thigh. She was getting wetter knowing that his hardened cock was on her, that he was so attracted to her, and that such a stunningly sexy man was struggling to contain himself because of her.

Reaching down her hand grazed the head of his cock and he groaned loudly. She felt a wet spot on his pants. It grew larger and larger spanning the size of her palm as she gripped him.

'Did he seriously just cum in his pants?' She thought as she grabbed his cock was rubbed it up and down, jerking him slowly, massaging the sensitive tip of his cock with her index finger over and over.

"I'm nowhere near done" he growled in a gravelly voice.

His hands gripped her breasts and she watched as they almost vanished under the palm of his hands. That was quite a feat for a man to make a C cup disappear. He wanted to touch every inch of her body. He needed to run his lips over her curves, his to tongue needed to taste her, his hands needed to hold her.

Looking into his eyes as he explored her body she watched as they went from the deep green to dark blue and then shifted to a deep red. The change caught her off guard but nothing could distract her from what he was doing to her desperate body.

Tristan grabbed the shirt and ripped it down the middle exposing her tanned skin and bare breasts.

Andrea gasped and let out a small cry as he threw the dress to the end of the bed and turned his attention back to her. She had the feeling this was going to be a different kind of experience altogether.

Sharp teeth caught the tight pink bud of her nipple and his tongue lavished her with licks, flicks and sucks that had her pussy wet and her body on the verge of bursting. Little waves of electricity shot from her nipples to her core and buzzed there.

If there was ever a time where she needed a man it was now. She needed him inside her. All of him. Her body ached for his.

Reaching up she pushed him back to where he had lain sleeping. His eyes turned to slits as he watched her bend and pull his cock from his pants.

Using both hands she stroked him, deep, long strokes. He was leaking massive amounts of pre-cum and it ran down his shaft. The head of his cock was thinner and longer probably about 3 inches long in itself. The urge was too strong she needed to taste him. When her mouth closed around his cock head he groaned and spurted clear precum into her mouth. It was hot and sweet. Like warm berries fresh from the garden. She swallowed eagerly and massaged the his cock in little swirls with her tongue while she pumped him.

Her exposed little pussy was driving him insane. What she was doing with her mouth was going to make him burst if she continued with it. Tristan could see the wetness shimmering on her shaved pussy lips. He could smell her arousal, that fresh wetness that made his cock and mouth water equally.

Grabbing her around her voluptous hips he swung her legs over his chest while she continued to suck him. He had a front row view of her soaking wet cunt and the round ass he had felt as he carried her.

"Fuck" he muttered and plunged a long finger into her making her cry out in pleasure. Tristan shifted his finger until he could get a second one in. Pumpin his hand he finger fucked her. She was dripping wetness onto his chest, long silky streams of arousal from a pussy begging to be fucked.

A cry escaped from her lips and her legs shook around his chest as her orgasm ripped through her body. Tristan didn't stop. He wanted to see how many times he could bring her over the edge. He wanted to watch her cum over and over while her pussy shuddered and throbbed around his fingers. Soon it would be his cock feeling that sucking pull of her well used cunt.

"I need you" Andrea said through her ragged breaths that ripped from her chest in heaving gasps.

"I'll give you what you need" he rolled her onto her back. Her breasts bouncing as she flopped on the waterbed.

Tristan's cock rubbed between her pussy lips. His pre-cum mixing with her wetness. Suddenly she noticed that her whole core was tingling. The kind of tingle that reminded her of a strong vibrator.

"Oh GOD! What is that?" She looked down to where he was slowly rubbing the tip of his cock between the lips of her pussy and pressing hard on her clit when he reached the top of her pretty little lips.

"Shit. I should have mentioned that... our cum has a tingling agent. If it's too much for you I can stop" he started to sit back and she wrapped her legs around him keeping him rooted in place with her calves.

"No! God, it feels so fucking good!" Her head fell back on the soft cushion of the water filled pillow.

Tristan positioned the head of his cock over her soft entrance and pressed lightly. His cock stretched her open and filled her deeply. The thrumming vibrations seemed to fill her body, taking over her core and seeping into the rest of her body until she felt like her whole being was vibrating.

Andrea's fingers gripped his biceps as he drove his cock into her again picking up speed. She couldn't take all of his cock no matter how much she wanted it. It was close to a foot and a half long. She wanted it so badly, all of it.

He moved quickly fucking her pussy faster and faster. The pressure was building within her. The rumbling quakes of an orgasm started to take over her body. With a single slight turn to the side he switched the position and the minor change took her over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm.

Tristan groaned as she came around his cock. Wetness gushed around his cock as she came and ran down her thick, rounded ass. His eyes closed tightly as the sensation of her cunt sucking on his cock overtook all of his attention.

When she leaned forward and her lips found his nipple on his smooth chest he inhaled sharply and his intensity shifted from passion to fevered. He was going to fuck her raw if he kept that pace and she didn't give it a second thought before she flicked her tongue over the other one almost daring him to give her everything he had.

"hm" he groaned and thrust in deeper and deeper testing how much of his cock would fit into her cunt. He swiveled his hips in a circle and her hips bucked under him pulling him in deeper as she cried his name.

"Mella turro" he whispered into her neck. The language was beautiful the way he spoke it and the softness made her feel like it was meant to be affectionate.

She wasn't sure what that meant. Her body was being both abused and worshiped by him. The strokes of his hands on her body were so gentle and at odds the intensity that his cock was pounding into her.

His breathing was heavy. His breath hot on her neck. Goosebumps broke out over her body as the warmth passed over her buzzing skin.

Andrea's body was exhausted earth shaking orgasm after orgasm had rocked her to the core. Her legs were shaking and she felt like she was in some kind of euphoric haze. She had one final craving.

She wanted his cum, needed his orgasm, the power that would surge through him and pass into her as he pumped her full of his semen was intoxicating to imagine.

He sensed her desire. Listening to her thoughts and reading her body told him she was ready for him to unleash himself. His body was more than ready to fulfill that order and it wasn't going to take long before he wouldn't be able to hold it back any longer.

Tristan's cock was ready to burst. His balls were tight and aching for release. His body begging to fill her with his hot seed.

Letting out a roar he let himself go. Pumping load after load of hot cum into her and filling her beyond capacity. As soon as he came his orgasm set off another orgasm in her. His cum making her pussy throb and vibrate uncontrollably. She nearly screamed as she came so hard her vision dimmed.