Alien Penetration (4 page)

             
Within moments, Caitlin
found she no longer thought of his being an alien, couldn’t really think at all past the here and now
, the delirious heaven of his touch.  She
licked the taste of him from
her lips, marveling at how wonderfully
this man’s hard body f
elt against her own. Running
her hands over his muscled back, up to hi
s hard, broad shoulders, she held
him close
while he kissed and caressed her with his hands, learning her body
.
She gasped as his cock pressed incessantly against the nub of her clit, rubbing up and down over it
, of it
s own accord
, driving her need higher and higher until she was moaning, unable to contain it
.

             
After a few moments, he
pulled her with him to the floor, licking her wrist with his hot, wet tongue.
He
left a trail
fire
with his touch
, softly licking her in
ner arm, sucking on her neck. She’d begun to feel real desperation by the time he shifted, pushing her gently to her back. P
ositioning his body over her own,
he trailed
kisses down her jaw to her neck, gently sucking her earlobe. Caitlin gasped as he explored her soft body with his hands, teased her nipples, lowered his head to suckle them.
All the while, his throbbing cock caressed the lips of her sex, her clit
, as if two lovers caressed her at once, driving her wild with need
.

             
Too mindless by now to verbally demand what she needed, s
he rocked her hips back and forth, trying to
align her body with his cock, but each time she felt the head right where she needed it, it
pulled away from
the entrance, moving
to stroke her clit once more.
She
was near faint from gasping for air when at last his cock thrust into her.  Hungrily, her body clenched around the offering and she cried out.  D
isappointment
filled her when, after doing nothing but tease her, his cock withdrew once more
, pulsing against her thigh.

             
“Please….” H
er vo
ice, full of
need, trailed off.

             
He closed his eyes and shuddered, controll
ing himself with a great effort.
“Not yet.”

             
His
pleasure glazed eyes met hers
momentarily before he bent again, trailing kisses down her abdomen, his breath hot against her quivering skin.
He ran his hands down her legs, moving lower and kissing and licking them. She cried out as his lips brushed her inner thighs, moaning and squirming when he changed directions, moving higher with his kisses. She ran her fingers over his smooth head, delighted when he at last moved over her wet sex, parting her inner lips with his tongue, drawing a moan of ecstasy from her. She leaned back, her hips rocking involuntarily.
Oh God I’m gonna cum.

             
Almost as if he’d heard her silent cry, h
e sat up, pulling her roughly toward him, lifting her legs over his shoulders. She gasped, biting her lip as his hands cupped her firm buttocks, as he drew her clit into his hot mouth and sucked on it. She moaned in momentary frustration when he stopped, the moan turning to one of pleasure as his tongue darted inside of her, thrusting in
and out rhythmically.  Within moment, t
he first waves of an orgasm wash o
ver her and she cried out at it
s intensity, felt her sex clench tight
ly
around his tongue. He continued to thrust in and out, pulling her to greater heights than she’d ever dreamed possible.

             
When he finally stopped, s
he lay quivering
in the aftermath
, wiping stray hair back from her face as he lifted his head, as he moved
up over her with a purpose.  Positioning
himself between her legs,
he
kissed and sucked on her neck, his cock rubbing back and forth over her sex, slipping inside of her suddenly,
filling her completely with it
s mass.
Caitlin shuddered as he began to thrust into her.  Along her channel, which had a stranglehold on his huge cock, she felt vibrations as his member struggled to continue its mating dance
.
  The movement, coupled with the stroke of his cock, skyrocketed her body upwards once more.
She bucked, meeting his rhythm, increasing the speed, feeling
herself climbing toward another release
.

             
Abruptly, he
moaned
raggedly
against h
er throat, panting from his effort to exert control over his body and withdrew
.
She knew he was trying to keep from coming, but it didn’t help her feelings.  She wanted it back.  She could feel his cock
, slippe
ry and wet, searching her thigh.  She knew it was looking
for the soft h
ot hole he’d deprived it of.   Caitlin took
his cock into her hand, closed her
fingers
around his heated flesh, massaging it, moving her hand faster when he moaned again.

             
“I’m trying hard to save that, but you’re making it difficult.”

             
“Sorry….” She let go and met his gaze as he sat up. “I wa
s almost there.  Y
ou could have ….”

             
He shook his head. “There’s o
nly one chance for a first impression. Isn’t that what you humans say?”

             
She w
as torn at once between pleased
surprise that he was determined to thoroughly pleasure her and disappointment that he hadn’t finished what he’d started.

             
He grinned at her expression, still panting slightly. “Our time isn’t over yet. Turn around.”

             
She rolled over onto her hands and knees, looking back at him expectantly.

             
He mounted her from behind, his cock once again thrusting inside of her.  Lifting her hair over he
r shoulder, he
kissed her nape and
slipped one arm around her, cupping a breast in his palm and
teasing her nipple to painful erection between two hard fingers. All the while, he thrust slowly in and out of her, their bodies growing slick with the effort.
She pushed back hard into him, gasping when he released her breast and started teasing her clit as he had her nipple.

             
Her body seemed to clench all over. 

             
“Harder. Oh God, faster--”

             
Straightening, he caught her hips with both hands, slamming his engorged cock inside of her, increasing his tempo with every thrust until at last she felt
herself reach the precipice--
fall over it again.  As her sex tightened around him in convulsions of ecstasy, he moaned,
allowing himself to take his own pleasure
at last.  She felt his hot seed fill her, felt his cock quiver and buck inside of her.

             
Weak, quivering in the aftermath of her second climax, Caitlin collapsed onto the floor, closing her eyes languidly as the last of her energy left her. 
Hissing at the acute residual sensation, he withdrew his spent cock
and stood.

             
Feeling vaguely disappointed, she
simply rolled onto her side
as he withdrew
.
  She didn’t look up at him. 
Leaving, I guess. The same thing the last guy did.

             
Not true.
Th
e last one certainly hadn’t made
her body sing.

             
The floor seemed to grow soft
beneath her.  Feeling movement, she
opened he
r eyes as he lay beside her
, taking her into his arms.

             
“I thought you were leaving.”

             
He looked at her in puzzlement. “I guess I could if you want me to.”

             
“No! I mean, I don’t really want you to. I just thought you were leaving, that’s all.”

             
He seemed to mull that over, stroking, exploring her naked body with one hand. “Is th
at an Earth custom
?”

             
“In this kind of situation? Yeah. Pretty much.”

             
He frowned, obviously perplexed over it. 
“This is acceptable?”

             
“Not to me, no.”
At least not currently. There’d been plenty of times she was just as anxious for her ‘date’ to depart as he was to leave.  

             
She found herself growing hot again as he continued his ministrations. She studied the muscles on his chest, admiring how they moved about as he breathed.

             
“Is that why you’re here? Because the men here do not know how to fully appreciate a woman?”

             
“Actually, I came because my best friend wanted moral support.” That wasn’t entirely true. Mayb
e what they say about hope springing
eternal was true after all. “She didn’t want to come by herself.”

             
“Where is she now?”

             
“She went into a different hall--”
Her eyes widened on a sudden thought.
Oh my God! If I’m here with an alien, does that mean…did she really get a man from the past?
It occurred to her that Val had definitely chosen the wrong door.
Men were men, what
ever time they were
from. Aliens on the other hand….
She looked up to see he was gazing intently at her. “What?”

             
“What’s your name?”

             
“My--” She hadn’t actually noticed that she’d never given it to
him
. I just had sex with a man without even asking his name.
Forget what her mother would have thought, she felt ashamed that he’d thought to ask first.

             
“Caitlin. What’s yours?”

             
He smiled faintly. “My name is Killian. What did you mean before? About Earth men behaving badly in this kind of situation?”

             
Caitli
n merely stared at him blankly as if he’d suddenly begun to speak that strange language again.
It was a one night stand.
  Surely---
My God, doesn’t he know?

             
Apparently,
he hadn’t but he seemed to read
enough of her thoughts in her
face.

             
“You used me,” he said accusingly as understanding dawned. 
His face grew dark and angry.

             
Caitli
n
was suddenly mortified.
Guilt swamped her. 
The fact that she realized she was now in the exact opposite position she’d been in with so many guys didn’t help. Somehow, ‘I thought you knew’ didn’t seem like the best thing to say
.

“I thought we bot
h came here for the same reason,
”
she said finally. 

             
“For a mate,
”
he said, his voice tight with hurt and anger.

             
It occurred to her that the sign outside had said Galactic dates and mates.
I thought it meant mate as in sex, not mate as in for life!
 
“I’m so sorry. You’re a nice
--
um
--
guy and all. It’s just that I’m not really ready for that level of commitment!”

             
Slowly, his anger seemed to drain away.
He sighed, his face falling. “So that’s it. You’re rejecting me.”

             
Caitlin looked into his eyes, at the pain she knew she’d caused there, and felt like a
total
bitch.
It didn’t really matter that she hadn’t hurt him intentionally.  She’d still hurt him and she felt like a dog. 
She hated herself at that moment, but had no idea how to make things better.
  Still she felt com
pelled to try. 
“Can you take it as a maybe?”