Page 41 of So I Married an Alien
“My culans have ached for you, Amara,” he says, lowering his body on top of mine, his second set of hands gripping my hips while his upper one cradles my cheek.“They have longed only to please you.”
“They are pleasing me—” I moan as Roth’kar reaches a new depth inside me.“—immensely.”
“Good.”He nips at my lips, and when they open, he fucks me with his mouth, too, his tongue lashing mine while he maintains a steady, even rhythm.
That’s when I feel it.The culans are separating inside me, spreading open, pushing me wider as Roth’kar continues pumping his hips.Now the stretch feels almost impossible, and I let out a strangled cry.Those tines are brushing over something wonderful inside me, and my whole body spasms with each of his thrusts.Usually, the few times I’ve slept with men, it takes me eons to get there with just vaginal sex—but right now, I’m standing in the shadow of an immense climax, and with every intentional movement, Roth’kar is driving it closer and closer.
“Ah!Please!”I sob, though I’m not sure what I’m asking for.But he takes it as an invitation to fuck me faster, harder, and I’m clinging onto him so tight I wonder if I’m hurting him.My legs are wrapped around his waist, heels digging into his lower back, as that shadow over me grows taller and taller.
“Yes, Amara.My beautiful human.”Roth’kar looks into my eyes, and the endless blue of them threatens to swallow me up.He is beautiful, too.“Give it all to me.Come apart.”
So I do.I break into pieces in his arms, a full-throated scream escaping from my throat as the shadow crashes down, and then the sheer, crushing bliss steals my breath.Roth’kar lets out a guttural groan, slamming into me again and again.His culans fill me up even more, and I’m squeezing down so hard I might just burst into nothing.
When he unleashes, Roth’kar’s eyes roll back and something hot and wet gushes inside me.He shudders all over, his lower hands digging into my flesh.Another shudder travels through both of us as I clench around him, our pleasure a shared being between us.
Roth’kar drops onto two elbows so our bodies are flush, and I can see my own satisfaction reflected in his eyes.
Wow.I just got railed by an alien, and it might have been the best thing to ever happen to me.
ChapterSixteen
Roth’kar
It wasa fascinating experience to do that with a human, especially with Amara.Karthinian females have a single vagina with two channels departing from it, and the culans are designed to fill both at the same time.Having them pressed tightly together inside Amara’s singular passage was like no feeling I’ve ever experienced.My pleasure was so profound I struggled immensely just to wait until she had reached her conclusion, and then her glorious scream pulled me over the edge of my control.By then, my culans were writhing inside her, and I hope that did not feel too strange.
I don’t think it did, though, by the look of sheer carnal bliss on Amara’s face.Her lashes swing low over her eyes as she runs one of her hands through my hair.
“Wow,” she murmurs, kissing the tip of my nose in a way that’s both adorable and delicate.“That was incredible.”
I remain seated in her as my culans twine back together, and the blood slowly drains out of them.
“As it was for me, as well.”I let my belly press down into hers, holding up my chest on my elbows.My lower hands smooth down her sides, just reveling in her soft swells.“I hope I get to do it many more times.”
Amara giggles, her cheeks dark and her eyes alight.“Yes, please.In many more ways, too.”
I am curious what other ways she has in mind.
“Roth’kar.”
I stroke her cheek, pushing some of her long, dark hair aside.“Yes?”
She looks at me shyly, then away again.“Do you want to, um, sleep in my bed with me?”
It’s so gingerly spoken that I smile down at her.This human is so eager and yet so tentative, carefully peeling back the layers of her heart for me.
“Yes.”I kiss her lips, my fingers wandering down to cup her chin.“I would enjoy this very much.”
At last, I withdraw from her, my culans now limp, and my spend spills out deliciously.Amara lets out a delightful little moan as I sit back, surveying my handiwork.She’s sprawled naked across the couch, and I fetch a towel from the kitchen and wet it in the sink.As I clean her up, I can’t believe she let me inside her, that she was willing to accept me.
I take Amara’s hand and lift her to her feet, then, still holding onto her, lead her back to the bedroom.She sighs with contentment when she flops down on the bed, and then she pulls me down next to her.
Andshavek, is this bed soft.It’s not at all like the futon in my room, but lush and giving under my body, conforming to my shape.I can’t help a groan of pleasure as I lean back on the pillow.
“Memory foam,” she says in my ear, slinging one arm over my chest.“I think you’ll like it.”
Eventually we find our way under the blankets, and Amara flips off the light.In the darkness, she curls up at my side, and I bring her in even closer with my arms.
“That was really fucking great,” she whispers to me.
