Page 67 of Alien Captain's Prisoner

His body isn’t lean and taut like Aelon. He’s aman. Strong, powerful, with hard abs that stand out from the muscles of his huge frame. His shoulders are so wide, I feel like he wouldn’t even be able to fit into the confines of my little ship, the Wayward Scythe.

The bed rocks as the huge warrior clambers onto it in front of me. The mattress creaks under his weight. Iunia straddles me – peering down at me and making me feel so vulnerable and desired as I lay beneath his hot, hungry gaze.

Then, with those big hands of his, he gently pulls my panties off.

I shudder, gasping as Iunia spreads my thighs and then sinks his head between my legs. His whole body ripples with hunger – and he tastes me for the first time. His tongue is so big as he explores my body. I cry out at the feeling of Iunia’s warm, wet tongue as he hungrily laps at me, and the pleasure of his mouth on my sopping, wet pussy is intense.

For delicious moments, I revel in the sensation of him licking, sucking and devouring me. Then, it’s as if he can’t resist me for a second longer. Iuniaripsoff his workout shorts with one hand – tearing the fabric like it was tissue paper and tossing it over his shoulder.

I now get a clear glimpse of his cock – the first Aurelian cock I’ve ever seen in the flesh.

And what flesh! So much flesh!

I stare at that foot-long, marble-white cock as it rears from between his thighs. All the while, Iunia slowly licks at my pussy, and I can tell he loves my taste. There’s no possible way to feel self-conscious when you have an alien worshiping you with his tongue like you are the last drop of water in a desert. Waves of delicious sensation flow through me as I flop back onto the pillows and moan out in desperate need. The sounds of my pleasure only ignite his passion.

Iunia lifts his head, his mouth wet with my arousal. From that angle, I get a full view of his cock.

Sawoot’s friend was right.

It’shuge.

Iunia’s cock is almost as thick as my fucking arm, and it’s already dripping pre-cum like a faucet. He mounts me, pressing that impossibly huge thing between my legs.

I gasp. This all happened so fast. He’sdesperatefor me – starving for me – and somehow, my body is starving for him just as much. It just feels…right.

His eyes are wild. He’s losing himself completely to the mating rage. Iunia growls as he presses the head of his cock against my tight little slit, his cock slippery from the copious, drooling pre-cum.

I look up, into his eyes – hoping there’s enough of him left to hear me plead: “Please, be gentle.”

I gasp out, though I know it’s no use.

The mating rage is overwhelming the Aurelian. If Iunia understands English at this point, he doesn’t care. I clench my fists as he presses forward, forcing that massive dick inside me.

“Oh Gods!” I gasp, as he presses his cock into my tightness. Pain flares up, but Iunia just snarls, holding back with all his might – doing everything he can not to succumb utterly to the mating frenzy and split me apart as he sinks that impossibly huge cock inside me.

Yet the more he slides himself inside me, the more pain and pleasure mix together. Iunia slowly, steadily pushes his huge cock deeper into me, and the dripping pre-cum is so slippery that somehow he’s able to fit the huge head of his dick all the way inside. My tight pussy struggles to accept its length and girth, but there’s nothing it can do against the monstrous, throbbing bar of steel forcing its way inside of me.

As he sinks in, deeper and deeper, Iunia wraps his arms around me and holds me tight – before he thrusts forward, skewering me so deeply it’s like he becomes part of me.

…and then, seemingly with that thought, hedoes.

Iunia suddenly appears in my mind. My eyes widen as I suddenly understand the significance of what I’ve chosen to do with Iunia tonight.

There’s no going back.

Just like that, my fate has been forever changed. The alien warrior’sbeingsuddenly explodes into my consciousness the same way a brilliant idea does – explosive and core-altering.

Suddenly, I canfeelwhat Iunia feels.

Starving, desperate hunger... That’s what he’s feeling right now. Iunia barely knows me – and yet I feel so powerfully how heneedsme.

His aura shimmers into form as a burning ball of desire, branded deep in my consciousness. His aura is like a moon without a planet, drifting off into space – a cold, rocky ball in the midst of nothingness. That’s the power of him – it’s intoxicating. Iunia’s so certain, so in-control of himself… like that lonely moon, serene within the vacuum of chaos.

And yet, at the same time, there’s a blazing fire that’s burning beneath his cool, white aura – building up, hotter and hotter, as he presses himself deeper inside me.

The Bond.

Oh, Gods, the Bond. Aelon’s fevered belief that I might be his Fated Mate was correct. I’m Bonded to this triad now. I’m linked to Iunia and his triad for eternity.

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