Weekend Wake-up Call – Clans of Kalquor 4: Alien Salvation

Japohn kissed her, his mouth more demanding than the other two had been.  One arm still wrapped around her waist, holding her off the floor, and the other slid down her concave belly to search out her sex.  Lindsey bucked against his knowing fingers as they found her softest flesh, and she moaned around the invading tongue.  She gushed honey, and Japohn growled against her lips.
He lowered her onto the bed, putting her on all fours.  His mouth released her, and after sweeping her hair over one shoulder, he kissed a path up her spine to the back of her neck.  Japohn knelt over her, covering her with his solid warmth.  His arm left her waist, and he gripped one breast in his palm.  He kneaded the soft mound.
The other hand never missed a beat as it rubbed her wet folds.  Lindsey moaned, lost in a haze of desire as he handled her expertly.  When his thighs pressed against hers, she obligingly slid her knees farther apart, giving him complete access to her womanhood.
Japohn’s sexes brushed her anus and vulva, and somewhere in her excitement, Lindsey realized it was the larger member homing in on her tightest orifice.  She knew he couldn’t take her that way, not with his girth, but she was too aroused and intoxicated to resist.  Fortunately, Japohn wasn’t as far gone as she was.  His hand left off its delightful torment of her nether lips to adjust himself.  His penis slid down her crevice until it found her more pliant opening, leaving the smaller organ to rub against her clitoris.
Lindsey warbled a happy sound as Japohn pressed into her.  Her inner walls expanded to welcome the thick visitor.  In he traveled, deeper and deeper to claim her innermost recesses.  Towards the end, her body became a little more grudging in its acceptance, yielding with an ache almost as sweet as the pleasure suffusing her lower regions.  Her breath came in little gasps as he came to his end, rooted firmly within her tight niche.
As needful as his clanmates, Japohn wasted no time in working his length in and out of her core.  His second penis stroked with delicious friction against Lindsey’s pearl, making her sob with agonized delight.  His hands held her shoulders, driving her back against him as he thrust forward.  The pain of taking him so deep and hard somehow translated into pleasure, an anguished bliss that radiated throughout her womb.  Her insides seemed to tremble, a precursor to the quaking that would soon suffuse her entire body.
Japohn growled, his utterances as beastlike as his lovemaking.  He bent over her, covering her with his magnificent body.  His mouth closed over the back of her neck, but instead of a gentle kiss, she felt the scrape of his teeth on her skin.  He took a mouthful of her flesh and bit down.There were no fangs involved in this bite, just the firm grip of his square teeth holding her by the nape.  His hands moved from her shoulders to clamp around her hips, moving her harder still against his driving length.  Lindsey wailed as craving suffused her.  Japohn growled in answer, the sound reverberating down her spine and into her nether regions.
The alien took her like an animal, a primal beast bent on rutting, and she gloried under the desperate attention.  It was sex in its most base form, with no adornments, no false pretentions.  Only the urge to couple existed, an urge as old, as brutal and unassuming as life itself.  It was the ultimate act of species survival, and it felt more right than anything Lindsey had ever done.
She screamed back at the brute riding her, losing herself in the torrential rhythm of his hips pounding hers, driving his need hard into her eager warmth.  Her womb flexed with a long, muscular pulse, and bright light burst through her, turning her cries into ragged, torn things.  Japohn howled into her neck to feel her clench around him, and his rhythm staggered.  He managed two more thrusts before his climax ripped from him, pouring liquid ecstasy into Lindsey’s body.
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