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Curiosity gets the better of me, and I lean down so she can lick one of my ears. The sensation is so sensual I moan and almost orgasm myself. When I catch my breath, I say, “Your tongue is dangerous, do it again.”

She complies, and I do not know if I have ever felt anything like a wet tongue on my body. It feels so precarious and intense.

I pick her up and take her into the bedroom. I strip off the rest of her clothing, and she pulls off mine. I put a finger inside her vagina as I cannot wait now, and she is wet and ready for me. I pull her hips to the side of the bed and angle one of my penises to enter her. I make eye contact with her before I thrust in. The tip of one of my penises is wet with her arousal, but I hover around the rim of her opening. I want to make sure she is ready before I lose myself in this.

“Come on,” she says, and I do not need any more reassurance. I plunge into her hard. So hard. Like I have imagined doing for years now. Her breasts bounce with the force of my body achingly thrusting into hers.

CHAPTER29

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Oh my god,I think. He feels so good inside of me. Is it him, or is it because I haven’t had sex in forever? I’m so tight, either from the lack of sex, exercise, or both. Regardless, I’m surprised he could fit his thick cock inside of me. But not only is it in, but he is moving like a professional athlete, and my body is responding as if I lubed myself up, so this couldn’t be more perfect.

When I open my eyes, he’s still looking directly at me with those sharp eyes. “My Commander, my husband,” I say as I put my hands on my legs to show him to put my ankles around his neck to really drive his penis all the way into me.

My Commander does as I ask and picks up his pace. Again, I feel like I’m going to have a heart attack; this feels so good. My mind strays to the doctor then, and I don’t know why but I imagine him masturbating to my heartbeats. I push that thought out of my head then and wonder if my husband’s penis is expelling more lube or if he’s already orgasmed as I feel more wet heat inside me. I have never felt it with a human, and he’s still pumping me, and ‘Oh,’ I moan. I can’t think. “I’m going to orgasm.”

“I know,” he says. “I’m your husband. I already have learned some of your telltale signs. Come for me now.”

He continues moving in the same way, watching me, and I find it so sexy he’s already memorized how I look before I come. I do come, and it feels so good and lasts so long. The ripples of pleasure continue, and I beg him, “Don’t stop,” I say over and over again, and I keep coming, and he just does exactly what I said. By the end, I almost want to cry from the pleasure. It was ecstasy.No one should go so long without touching another. I didn’t even realize I was starving.

“I am going to orgasm now; watch me,” he says.

I obey him, and it’s sexy watching his muscular body spectacularly pump into me while he stares intently down at me. He’s so alien and dangerous. As his wet liquid shoots into me, he closes his eyes and moans with pleasure.

However, unlike human men, when he removes his spent penis, I realize he will continue having sex with me with his other penis. I can feel the semen from his first penis and my natural lubrication already running down my thighs, but he wipes it up in his hand and puts it back inside my vagina, and I find this irresistibly erotic. “More, please,” I beg, looking at his second penis.

He holds the first spent penis out of the way as he directs the other into my vagina. He angles me onto my side so that he can get in better. At the same time, I feel his finger go tentatively into my ass, and I bat his hand away. “Not there.”

“Okay,” he says and then grabs hold of one of my breasts. “Tell me if there’s anything you don’t like. We are both learning.”

“I like this, and I like it fast and rough.”

“I like that too,” he says and firmly takes one of my breasts in one hand and a hip with the other and then begins pounding into me with his second penis. I can feel the first penis slapping against my ass, and it’s so erotic and alien I am losing my mind.

“Harder,” I moan, “Oh my god, harder.” A wave of another orgasm is on its way, it’s not as good as a clitoral one, but I’ll take it.Any orgasm is an orgasm, right?“Don’t stop. Exactly the same,” I say and hope to god that he isn’t one of these idiots that changes. But no, not my Commander; he continues to do it all the same for I don’t even know how long. I begin biting the bedsheets. It feels so good but, at the same time, frustrating that I cannot find the release I am trying so hard for. His second penis can last much longer than his first, and I have an orgasm from penetration, which has never happened in my life.

After I come again, he slows down and runs a hand through my sweaty hair. “Good?”

“Excellent,” I assure him.

My Commander runs his strong hands up and down my back until he guides me onto my stomach. He angles my hips up and puts one of his knees on the bed. He leans over me and drives his second penis so hard into me that if he weren’t gripping my hair at the nape of my neck, I would have been pushed to the other end of the bed from his force. I love his primal strength. I never want him to stop. I never want to be with a male who doesn’t have two penises ever again. I love this. The feel of his hand in my hair, holding me down as he dominates me. And I love this because I love that it’s him doing it. “My Commander,” I moan as he dominates me.

“Husband,” he corrects and smacks my ass.

“Commander,” I say because I want him to punish me, and he does. He smacks my ass again and again.

After an intense few minutes of cardio and aggression, he comes inside when again with his second penis, and his semen overflows out of my vagina. Even more, comes out as he removes his penis. I instinctively put my hand down to my thighs to wipe it away, but he brings my wet hand to my mouth and says, “Lick it from your hand, Wife.”

I don’t break eye contact with him but dutifully lick all the sticky semen from my fingers. It’s salty and clearer than a human male’s sperm. When I finish, he moves my hand back down between my legs and makes me repeat this a few times until there’s not much left between my legs anymore. My lips are sticky and salty. All I taste and smell is our lust and sex.

After I’ve licked as much as I can from between my legs with my hand, my Commander effortlessly picks me up and holds me to him on the bed. And I reflect, besides this bit of kinkiness and the poison tongue, this might be one of the most stunning moments of my life. It’s ironic to think I’m having this with an alien. But still, an alien I have come to love over the years. I hold him close to me and try to cherish every moment of this. Nothing ever lasts, especially in the galaxy.

We are gazing into one another’s eyes.Our relationship is so changed. From master and slave to commander and valet, now to husband and wife.

“Do you think you will miss having your own room?” he asks me, and I become concerned.

“Do you want me to sleep there?”

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