Page 50 of Charmed By the Alien Warrior

“You’re sure?” His voice is a low growl that makes my pussy clench in anticipation.

“Fuck yeah, I’m sure,” I answer as I spread my legs wider and beckon him closer. “I want you inside me. Now.”

He searches my gaze for a moment before nodding. Then, in the blink of an eye his body settles back on top of me, and his lips seek out my own. His kiss is hot and hard, and the taste of my arousal on him only serves to drive me higher. The heat radiating off him scorches me, and his spicy scent, now stronger than ever, envelops me.

The broad head of his cock nudges at my entrance, and I shift my hips, trying to take him in. Sorrin wrenches his lips from mine and his golden gaze ensnares me as the broad head of his cock slides in, just barely penetrating me. I gasp at the sensation, my body tensing—he’s wide, but not so wide that I can’t handle it.

Sorrin stills, his eyes searching my face. “Are you alright?” he asks. His voice is a strained whisper as if he’s barely holding onto his control.

I take a deep breath. “Yeah.” Reaching up, I cup his cheek and run my fingers along his sharp jawline. “Don’t stop, okay? Just go slow.”

He nods, his eyes never leaving mine as he begins to push forward, inch by precious inch.

My body stretches to accommodate his thick length, and I can feel every bump and ridge against my inner walls as he slides his cock inside me. Jolts of pleasure zing through me. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, and I want more. So much more.

My breath catches in my throat as I feel him bottom out inside me, his balls pressing against my ass and the thick ridges at the base of his cock hitting my clit in the most delightful way.

Sorrin freezes, his entire body tensing as he looks down at me, his eyes wide with surprise. “Goddesses, you feel amazing.” His voice is a low growl filled with awe. “I never knew…” His eyes flutter closed for a second before snapping open again to lock onto mine.

“Knew what?” I pant, my hands reaching up to clutch at his shoulders.

“Knew that it could feel like this. That I could feel so much, so deeply,” he finishes, his eyes burning into mine.

His eyes are brighter than I’ve ever seen them, almost as if they’re lit from within by a fiery flame. A flame that matches the one burning inside me. I can feel it, growing hotter and more insistent with each beat of my heart.

“More, Sorrin. Give me more,” I whimper, my eyes locked on his. I’m so close to another orgasm that I can feel it approaching, but I need a little more. I arch my back and rock my hips against him, desperate for him to move.

He pulls his hips back, his cock sliding out almost to the tip before he surges back in with a force that wrenches a cry out of me. Sorrin repeats the motion, his hips snapping against mine as he thrusts into me, each stroke of his cock sending waves of pleasure through me that are so intense my toes curl.

I dig my heels into his ass, clutching him against me as my hips rise up to meet him. His breathing grows ragged as he pounds into me and the quiet room fills with the sounds of our flesh slapping against each other.

I can feel the power in his shoulders under my fingertips as he pounds into me hard and fast, the muscles bunching and straining with each thrust. He’s strong, and he’s using that strength to fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before, and I love every second of it.

Each thrust of his hips drives his cock deep inside me, the ridges and bumps along his length scrape against my sensitive walls, hitting pleasurable spots I didn’t even know I had, while the thick ridges at the base of his cock hit my clit with each stroke, sending shocks of pleasure through me. It’s like he was made for me, designed to reach every pleasurable spot until no part of me is left untouched by him.

"Mara," he growls, his voice hoarse with need. "You feel too good. I can't...I can't hold back much longer."

The pleasure has my body tensing, and I know the fiery burn already building inside me is going to explode soon. I can feel it in the tightening of my muscles and the flutter of my inner walls against his cock.

A deep growl rumbles in his chest, and he throws his head back, his hips snapping forward with a force that steals my breath. My legs tremble as pleasure lances through me, and I can feel the heat in my chest spreading, the tingling sensation reaching a fever pitch.

Sorrin's strokes become erratic, his breathing ragged and harsh. Each thrust sends more of the hot tingling in my chest surging through my veins until I feel as if I’m on fire from the inside out.

I can feel the orgasm building, the pressure inside me coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust. A loud moan escapes me as I tilt my head back. My nails dig into his thick skin so deeply that I’m sure they must leave marks, and the thought of marking him fills me with primal satisfaction.

And that’s all it takes to send me over the edge into the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had in my life. The heat that's been building inside me explodes, and I cry out as waves of pleasure crash over me. My body convulses, and I feel like I'm splitting apart at the seams.

I can feel my inner walls convulsing around Sorrin’s length as he continues to thrust into me, drawing my orgasm out.

Above me, he throws his head back and lets out a roar that echoes off the metal walls around us. His hips move faster and his thrusts become wild and uncontrolled before finally, he jerks against me as his cock explodes inside me, filling me with hot spurts of his release.

My orgasm seems to go on forever, milking him for every last drop until we’re both left panting and boneless, our bodies slick with sweat. His weight is a comforting press against me as he collapses before he rolls to his back and pulls me to sprawl across him.

I lay my head on his chest. Beneath me, his heart is pounding so hard and loud that I swear it almost sounds like he has two hearts.

“Mara,” he whispers, his voice husky with satisfaction. “That was…incredible.”

I hum in agreement, too sated to form coherent words.

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