Megan's Alien (5 page)

CHAPTER

8

~ Megan ~

♥

“Strip,” he orders.

Something in his tone has me quickly ripping his long shirt off my body. I kick off my shoes and wait to see what he’ll do next. I’m feeling a bit vulnerable without his shirt. It was the length of a dress on me.

As he slowly takes his clothes off, folds them, and sets them aside, his hungry gaze eats me up. The passionate simmer between my legs heats up another notch. As his gaze rakes over me his nostrils flare. I’m glad I fought the urge to cover myself. From the second I saw him I’ve wanted him.

The jut of his erection reels my gaze away from his. I slowly scan his over six feet of defined muscle. His light purple skin is smooth and silky looking over his sinewy frame.

Just looking at him is making my pussy weep. I lock my gaze onto his pretty cock. The powerful thing is jutting out proudly. The thick veined dark purple length is capped with a dark red crown. A crown that is big and meant to push pussy lips wide apart.

I lick my lips longing to taste him. That little protuberance at the base of his erection winks at me. I wonder what it does. Hilam’s whole package is calling to me. His smooth dark purple balls sway as he moves toward me. I can’t take my gaze off his powerful erection. It calls to me in a way that’s new to me. I have to be taken by him.

I shiver when he circles me. The weight of his heated gaze touches my whole body.

He pushes my hair aside and breaths against the back of my neck. I shiver again and he growls. He keeps it up until my nipples harden and the scent of my arousal permeates the room.

When I start to tremble, he presses his body against mine. His large warm hands cup my breasts as his big erection pokes my lower back. I shudder when two of his fingers start rolling my taut buds. His breath is now coming in harsh pants.

“You make me crazy. You make me want you more than I’ve ever wanted a female. Why am I so drawn to you?” His husky words whisper across my neck.

I’m a little surprised and extremely pleased at his words. “I feel the same way about you,” I admit. The scent of my arousal is giving me away so there is no need to be coy.

His responding moan has my pulse pounding. I hold my breath when his hand slowly travels downward and doesn’t stop until it reaches the junction of my thighs. I suck in a harsh breath when he slides a finger through my wet slit. His searching finger finds my entrance and slides in.

Heat sears my veins. I need more. Pressing closer to his body, I rub my back against his hard shaft. He urges my legs wider apart and then plunges a second finger into my wet core.

“Your scent is addicting. You are so wet and tight. You need to be loosened up. Relax for me, sweet one.” His nimble fingers separate and twist as they stretch my slick channel.

Sexual tension coils in my lower belly. I moan as lust builds and builds. When his fingers hit a sweet spot inside me, I cry out and grind my body against his erection.

He growls and ruthlessly goes after the spot until pleasure spikes within me making me cry out as my release turns me into a quivering mass of damp flesh. His fingers slow and then slid out of me.

I can’t believe I came that fast. But then it has been a long time and he looks and smells so fucking good.

“Mmm, that was nice.” Hilam holds his fingers up and inspects his glistening fingers and palm. “You are now ready for me. Come, little human.”

Damn, his lack of social skills are showing again. I inhale his delicious scent and quickly follow him into the bedroom. He motions me onto the bed. I climb on and move to the center.

“Spread your legs. I want to see more of this wetness you are producing,” he says. His gaze is locked on the junction of my legs.

Right, I’m an alien to him. As I spread my legs I remember being told that human females get wetter and are tighter than dagrinians females. To him I am a strange being. I wonder if he’ll like having sex with me. Will I like having sex with him? I shiver as I think of how I came on his fingers. From his earlier performance, I don’t think he’ll be a bad lover.

Hilam climbs on the bed and rests between my spread thighs. His face is inches from my pussy. For a long time he just looks at me. The hunger in his diamond shaped blue eyes has a new rush of heat swirling through my core.

He reaches out and runs a finger through my damp folds. I hold my breath as he starts gently touching every inch of my pussy. The sweet torture of his touch has me exhaling loudly and clenching my inner muscles.

His gaze leaps to mine. “Do that again.”

“Do what?” I’m too heated to have to figure out what he’s talking about. Renewed lust is whipping through me and stealing my brain cells.

A pretty purple finger taps my wet entrance. “Tighten your muscles. I want to see you do it again. It’s fascinating.”

Really? Why can’t he be fascinated with stuffing that big cock in me? When his finger taps my entrance again, I flex my muscles.

“That’s amazing. Dagrinian females don’t have control of their inner muscles. You are an intriguing creature,” he says excitedly.

Dammit, this guy truly has no people skills whatsoever. If he keeps this up he’s going to be playing with a dry pussy. I can already feel the need in me dimming. Damn scientist.

I think I’m going to end this playtime or experiment time, as he’d see it. The idiot alien has wet pussy in front of him and doesn’t know what to do with it. No wonder he is alone on this spaceship.

“Look I think…” My breath catches when he shoves two fingers deep inside me and wiggles them. Lustful fire flares back to life and swirls around my core.

“Squeeze my fingers. I want to feel how strong your muscles are,” he orders in a husky tone that makes me think he may be getting off on this.

Following his lead, I tighten my internal muscles. The feel of his big fingers deep within me has my clit pulsing. I reflexively start milking his fingers seeking release. I groan and rock my hips.

“You are truly amazing, little human. So amazing. So tight and wet.” His voice has a light growl to it that adds to the lust building in me.

I gasp when he twists his hand and presses into my clit with one of his fingers. Intrigue lights his pretty eyes. His focus moves to my clit. I start trembling when he begins playing with the pleasure knot of nerves.

“You like this. Rizpa nin! You are getting wetter and wetter.” He inhales and his gaze gets hungrier. “Your mating juice smells extremely good.”

I watch as he removes his fingers and leans forward. His tongue comes out and he licks me from my glistening entrance to my clit. When I shudder and moan, he grips my hips and starts exploring the folds of my clit with his tongue. Each graze to my pulsing bud has me crying out. He doesn’t stop until he’s licked and probed all of my hidden spots.

He breaths in my scent and then sucks my clit into his hot mouth. My back arches off the bed as pleasure sings through my veins. He draws on my bud again and I cry out and writhe on the bed. It’s so fucking good.

A groan comes from him as he pulls away and licks his glistening lips. “Delicious. I’d eat you all day if my cock wouldn’t protest.” He presses his massive red crown to my sopping wet hole and starts pushing his way inside me.

The pressure is almost too much. For a moment I doubt he’ll fit. I whimper in frustration and need.

“Relax, let me in, sweet one.” His tone is a mixture of command and coaxing.

Blowing out a breath, I let my body melt into the bed. He instantly takes advantage and thrusts all the way in. Another whimper escapes my lips. I’ve never been this full before. It’s not bad, it’s just different. He shifts and roots a little deeper inside me. When his thick shaft grazes a spot inside me I cry out in pleasure.

A carnal thrill runs up my spine when that thing at the base of his erection vibrates against my clit. My inner muscles flutter in response. He groans and plants his hips firmly between my splayed legs. That little thing vibrates again and then it suctions itself to my needy bud.

I arch into him and start panting.

“That’s it, let my rospet pleasure you,” he whispers into my ear.

I can’t even respond. With his huge cock pulsing inside me and the stimulation to my pink bud all I can do is grip his shoulders and quiver. As he breathes into my ear and kisses my neck all the stimulation comes to a head. I scream as rapture bursts through me sending pleasure to every cell in my body. The suction on my clit doesn’t stop. It keeps the waves of pleasure coming.

Panting, I float in bliss. I’ve never been this high before. Hilam murmurs something into my ear but I’m too dazed to care. A second later, he pulls his hips back and then starts driving his erection in and out of me.

I continue to float in a euphoric cloud. I hope he never stops.

CHAPTER

9

~ Hilam ~

♥

Rizpa nin! Megan’s tight pussy is driving me crazy with lust. I’ve never had a pussy like hers. It is so wet and snug that I never want to be parted from her again. I shudder when I think of her coming.

Her muscles milked me beautifully as she writhed beneath me. And her sweet scream made my cock so hard it hurt. The dazed look in her eyes is stroking something deep within me. Something primal and wild. I want her to look this way every day for the rest of our lives.

Gripping her hips, I thrust harder into her. The sound of my balls hitting her ass drives me closer to my own release. I press hard into her bud of pleasure and shiver when she shudders. Her feminine moans echo off the wall and push me closer to the edge.

In a frenzy of need, I growl as I pump faster and faster into her wet heat. She’s so slick that her mating juice is dripping from my balls. The tingling of my lower back lets me know I’m about to explode.

I touch my chest to hers and groan at the feel of her hard nipples pressing into my skin. She shudders and her inner walls flutter. I’m blinded by the pleasure that rushes through me. I jerk as my seed spews from my crown and floods her quivering channel.

Bliss like I’ve never known forms around me as I sink down fully onto Megan. Her warm body keeps me locked in place as I release more of my seed into her soft body.

I drift in sated haze and only come to when she starts squirming beneath me. I groan and roll onto my back taking her with me. She sucks in a few gulps of air and then rests on my chest. I’m too satisfied to even apologize. Her relaxed posture says she doesn’t mind. My semi-hard shaft flexes happily within her slick walls. I lightly rub her back as I continue to drift. I could stay like this forever.

I groan unhappily when she shifts making my cock slide from her silky flesh. I shiver when she licks my neck and then kisses her way to my mouth. The soft brush of her lips over mine has me groaning and demanding more. I cup her head with my hand and ease my tongue into her mouth.

My shaft leaps to attention when she tentatively caresses my tongue with hers. A new wave of lust narrows my focus to her. The feel of her probing tongue and her delicate body pressed against mine makes me want to mate her again. Her aromatic scent fills the air. I fear I’ll never get enough of her.

I moan when she pulls back and stares into my eyes. I happily note that renewed hunger lingers in her brown and blue flecked eyes. Pretty eyes. Eyes I want to see sated and dazed again real soon.

“I want to explore your body,” she says boldly and then blushes. “If that’s okay with you.”

Her pinked cheeks heighten my arousal and make me want to roll her over and take her. But, since I explored her body it’s only right to let her do the same to me. It may even be fun.

Fun.

The word is strange to me but I kind of like it. “Go ahead, sweet one. You can touch me and ask me any questions you have.”

Her smile is brighter than a new moon. It makes my chest swell with an unfamiliar pressure. It’s not a bad pressure. I’m starting to like it.

It doesn’t take me long to realize that I’ve made a mistake. Her hands and lips slowly and torturously make their way across my shoulders. Her soft lips move down and stop at my nipples. When she sucks a dark purple disk into her mouth and then nibbles on it, I arch and moan uncontrollably.

“You like that. I’m glad,” she whispers across my chest before recapturing my nipple and sucking it some more.

She doesn’t stop until my cock is leaking and begging me to push it deep into her slick heat. Fisting my hands in the covers, I force myself to calm down. Calm doesn’t last long when she starts kissing and licking her way down to my throbbing erect flesh.

Her soft fingers explore my erection and trace each pulsing vein. My spine tingles as tension coils throughout my body. I don’t know how much more I can take. When she gently touches my rospet, I jerk and grind my teeth as pleasure courses along my nerves.

“What’s this, and do you like me touching it?” she asks as her fingers hover near my rospet.

“It’s a rospet, and yes it feels good when you lightly touch it. My rospet is what stimulates dagrinian females.” I look between her legs at her clit and then back at her eyes. “It also works on humans.” I’m gladder than ever that I looked up human anatomy. But touching her and smelling her and mating her is much better than reading about her kind. Much better.

Hot breath caresses my hip when she leans in for a closer look. Her gaze darts to mine. “It opens.”

“Yes it does. That’s how it latches onto your body. It also vibrates when it barely touches flesh.” Her excitement is making my blood pound out a wild rhythm. A rhythm of passion and raw need.

“I remember it vibrating against me and sucking me. It felt unbelievably good.” She put her finger near my rospet and smiles when it vibrates. “Can I lick it?”

Her innocence is pushing me. It’s making me want her even more. I stare into her questioning eyes. “Yes, but don’t be surprised if you push me too far,” I warn.

Lust adds a glow to her pretty eyes. “With you, I’ll take my chances.”

I suck in a sharp breath when she licks from my crown down to the edge of my rospet. I fist my hands again when her tongue runs around my rospet several times. The small organ moves as it searches for her tongue. When she finally licks my rospet a jolt of pure power surges through my body. I arch and twist as she explores my pleasure giving tissue. When another jolt of raw passion crashes through me the beast in me comes to life.

I pull her off me and quickly press her onto her back. She sinks deeper into the bed as I lift her legs high and spread them wide. With her so open I can easily see where my crown needs to go.

I touch my thick cockhead to her slippery entrance and then thrust into her wet heat. We both moan as I force my way through her narrow passage. After I’m fully seated inside her I allow my rospet the latch onto her clit. With her legs so high and far apart my sucking tissue easily finds her bud.

When I start rocking my hips, her eyes widen and she shudders. Her hands grip my forearms as she quivers beneath me.

“Oh, Hilam. Hilam,” she calls as her body convulses. I press harder into her and she cries out again.

The ripples going through her pussy have me breathing heavily and dying to pound into her. I force myself to wait until the most violent ripples fade to soft flutters.

When her grip on my forearms loosens, I let the beast in me free. I press her legs a little wider apart and start slamming into her yielding flesh. She quivers and moans as I mate her hard and fast.

Each thrust has me hurtling closer to release. I grip her hips and pull up on them. This new position has ecstasy washing over me in just two powerful thrusts. A cry is ripped from my throat as I fill her with my seed. My body convulses as I continue to release inside her.

Pleasure keeps on coursing through me long after I stop coming in her. I roll onto my back taking her with me. My cock is nowhere near ready to leave the haven it’s found in her.

For a long moment we just snuggle. I am shocked to realize that I have no desire to leave her and go back to work. This is new to me and only a little disturbing. As I breathe in the sex drenched air and enjoy the feel of her in my arms that disturbed feeling goes away.

She props her chin on my chest. I look down into her eyes. “I’m falling for you.” She pauses and then adds, “Is that alright?”

My heart lurches and then settles. “Yes, it’s alright, sweet one. I’ve got feelings for you too.”

“You’re not going to forget about me again, are you?” she asks softly.

“I didn’t forget you.” At her doubtful look, I add, “I’ll never be too busy for you again.” She has definitely implanted herself into my memory and possibly into my heart.

She smiles and it’s like a ray of light brightens my world.

I like it.