Page 23 of Alien Abduction for Experts
"Perfect. Now I can kiss you."
And she did. Her lips were so soft, so supple against mine as I claimed her mouth, plunging my tongue into her. She matched my pace, her tongue dancing with my own, our wild noises mixing into one loud groan. I started klatting her in earnest, pumping into her, using every muscle in my body. The ring was getting almost too tight around the base of my cock, but somehow, that slight pain was just what I needed. It made everything more intense. My dick had never felt this big.
I rammed into her as hard as I could, revelling into the gasps and moans that tumbled from her lips. I was getting close and I was sure that so was she. Was the toy going to engage automatically or did I have to do something?
I didn't care. I let go of all thoughts and questions. Trish was all I could feel, see, smell. She was my life, my entire universe. With one more strong stroke I came. My seed shot into her depths while her inner muscles milked me. She came with a cry, clinging to me so hard that her nails dug into my skin. She wrapped her legs around me as if she didn't want to let go. She didn't need to fear that. I was never going to let her leave. She was mine.
With that thought, the ring moved. I wasn't sure what it was doing, but it felt like it was sliding up my cock, further into Trish's pussy. She moaned, clinging to me even tighter.
"What are you doing?" she gasped, her eyelids flickering shut. Her cheeks were a beautiful pink while her skin was glowing with sweat.
"That's the surprise," I breathed, barely able to speak. The way the ring pushed along my cock felt like it was milking me, making sure every single drop of my cum was squeezed into her. I didn't have words for what I was experiencing. It was like nothing I'd ever felt. The closest thing to it would be Trish giving me a blow job while at the same time grasping the base of my cock with a firm grip, but no, that wasn't it.
"It's like you're growing," Trish moaned. "You're so big. How are you doing this?"
"This toy is going to connect us," I explained, remembering what the seller at the market stall had said. "It's locking me inside of you, making me unable to pull out. We're as one now, locked together. Some alien species do this naturally, it's called knotting. It's a mechanism evolved to make sure that the female absorbs all of a male's sperm, increasing the chance of her falling pregnant. It-"
Her eyes flew open. "You're trying to get me pregnant?" She pushed her hands against my chest, but I didn't budge.
"No, my sweet chicken, I'm not. I simply wanted to experience the intimacy of knotting. Since our Kardarian cocks don't have this feature, I had to resort to a toy. Don't you like it?"
She licked her lips. "I love it. It feels so full, like you're part of me, like our bodies have merged. How long is it going to stay like that?"
"Uhm...I don't know," I admitted.
To my surprise, she laughed. "That's so you! Does this mean we might be here for hours? Days?"
A strange hope rose in me. Being locked inside her for days? Yes, please. I couldn't imagine anything better. The ring was keeping me rock hard and even though I couldn't move to come again, I was sure that if I stimulated her clit enough, her inner muscles would squeeze me enough to help with that. I had no doubt that if she didn't have a contraception implant, I'd sire offspring today. I still felt my warm seed around the tip of my cock and imagined it being slowly absorbed by her, travelling all the way up to her eggs.
It had confused me greatly to learn that human females had eggs but didn't lay them. Not like chickens, the birds Trish had told me about, who also built nests just like the one we'd made for our mate.
I shifted a little and Trish moaned in response. "Do that again. Sooooo good."
I grinned and slowly rotated my hips, feeding on the blissed-out expression on her gorgeous face. I reached between us and gently rubbed her clit. Her legs tightened around me, encouraging me to continue. Her sounds became guttural, almost feral, as I helped her reach oblivion once more. She screamed as she came, convulsing around me, and that was enough to push me over the edge. I roared, my cock seemingly bursting within her. I felt more cum flooding her cave, stopped from escaping by my cock. And yes, it was still hard. I groaned. I had a feeling that I'd come more often today than I had ever before.
Xil
"Captain, you better come to the nest."
Matar sounded upset, so as soon as I'd checked that the autopilot was still on, I ran from the bridge towards our living quarters. Was something wrong with Trish? Was she injured?
My heart raced and not from the running. I slid to a stop in front of Matar, who was waiting outside the nest room.
"What's going on?"
He was trembling with suppressed anger. "See for yourself. But before you go in...don't try and separate them. It'll hurt Trish."
I stormed into the room without delay. Havel and Trish were in the nest, naked, their bodies entwined. As much as I wanted to be in Havel's position, I didn't see anything wrong with that. They'd mated, so what. I was planning to do the same thing later. I might even join them now, since Trish was already naked and had been readied by Havel.
The medic shot me a guilty look. "Sorry."
"What are you sorry for? What have you done?"
Trish laughed. "Don't punish him. It's amazing."
I ran a hand over my head, trying not to lose my temper. By the great and terrifying Black Oboto, what was going on?
"Step apart," I ordered. "Trish, I want to talk to Havel alone."
