Page 29 of Etched in Stone
“You've got me wet enough to take a monster cock. I can handle yours.”
“I'm not a monster cock.”
“No. You're alien cock. That's different.”
“How is that different?”
“Take off your pants and I'll show you.”
Ray looked skeptical, but he lowered his pants and let his straining cock free.
Jesse sat up, loving the feel of his tail still inside her as she did. She grabbed his cock with two hands and gave it a little encouragement that it definitely did not need. Ray's breath caught in his throat before he cleared it.
“What is your explanation?”
“I don't have one, I just wanted to get my hands on your cock.”
“Naughty.” Ray grabbed her hands and pushed her back down to the bed, pinning them above her head. She felt so vulnerable and yet powerful at the same time, knowing that one word would stop him, one word and he would withdraw. She had no intention of uttering that word.
Instead, she ground her hips against his cock. “Put it inside me.”
Ray withdrew his tail and slid his cock deep inside her. “Yes, that's it.”
“I won't last long if you...”
“Keep begging you to fuck me? Put your alien spunk inside me.”
“I want you. I want you forever.” He punctuated his sentence with a full thrust and Jesse lost the ability to speak. Everything came out as a shriek or a gasp or a moan. She wrapped her legs tight around his ass and urged him on. He was not gentle, but there was no savagery in his thrusts either. He was demanding and possessive in his claiming, but it was exactly what Jesse craved as he pounded into her and each thrust brought a new wave of pleasure to her entire system.
With one deep thrust, growled out his final release. His face rippled with pleasure, baring all of his fangs. Anyone else would have scared her, but Ray could have bit her right there and she would have encouraged him on. He didn't though. He collapsed in a heap and then rolled off her, nearly off the bed.
“You're not used to sleeping in a bed, are you?” she asked.
“Wings. We don't do well on our backs. We sleep in stone form, not in a bed.”
He readjusted so he was on his stomach beside her. He reached his hand out to stroke her still heaving belly.
“I hadn't thought of that before,” she admitted.
“Humans don’t have to think of things like that.”
“I like your wings.”
“I like your everything.”
Jesse smiled back at him. “So. What did you find?”
“Three bugs. And a camera. He was quite thorough.”
“So he probably has pictures of me in the buff?”
“I’d guess so.”
“But why me? Why am I so interesting?”
“They’re not after you. They’re after me. I think they’ve been watching me for a while. They want to get their hands on my tech, now that they have a better idea of what I can do. You are just a convenient way to get to me.”
Jesse sat up. “Did you bring the envelope back?”
