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It was kinda exhilarating, I couldn’t lie. No one had ever looked at me as if they wanted to throw me down and treat me like a sleeve for their dick. Crying shame, really.
I would have him impaled on my length until the moons rose again, if only the hoo-man could last so long—but
Fingers flexing, I splayed a hand on Roo-bin’s belly, trying to divert my thoughts, but instead, the slight bulge under my palm made me groan. How could one creature, even in sleep, be so tempting? He made it difficult not to act, and despite my valiant attempts, my cock twitched, smug with the knowledge that it was my cum and my knot that had him so stuffed and round. I could easily have hardened again, rutted against him, and added another load of my essence,
He was mine. In every sense of the word. Mine to take, mine to mark, mine to possess.
Mine to protect. I held him tighter, my thudding heart drowning out the soft hum of his snores. Mine to cherish.
It would give me something to think about other than being on an alien planet as the personal fuckhole to a king.
“I smell you wanting, Cah-ka-rook-uh,”
Being abducted by aliens may not have been on my bingo card for the year, but being loved by one had been written in the fucking stars.
When Vo’ak threw me over his shoulder—caveman style—and marched us toward our den, I hadn’t really expected to end up with my head dangling off the edge of the bed and his cock all the way in my throat,
I was sucking cock, and I was in my fucking element.
Oxygen wasn’t important, right?
I coughed and sputtered, my throat a little raw but bearable—did it make me a weirdo to enjoy the soreness? Asking for a friend.
“I could devour you, my Reuben. You are an irresistible little morsel, just begging to be ravaged.”
“Yes. Use me. Take your pleasure.”
“You are as wanting as I, little creature. Such a feral sight you make, milking my knot as if it were your salvation. Perfect mate.”
“I am pleased to hear it, c’karuucha, as you will not leave our den until your hole retains the shape of my knot and you weep for mercy.”
“I assure you, the entirety of U’suhk will be aware of your approval once I have had my fill of you.”
