Page 20 of Loved By the Alien King
Moonlight from the window bathed both their scales in shimmering pearls as they writhed and fucked both Maxx and me. I wished Maxx would paint us like this, an X-rated version of ourselves locked in a loving embrace and free from the burdens of the outside world.
“Fuxx, Nera,” Maxx breathed. “I will never get enough of you.”
I smiled in the darkness and threw my head back as I rode him higher, faster to the edge of bliss. All of these sensations made me forget…everything, and then I burst apart at the seams. I came so hard I was sure I would go cross-eyed.
Maxx clenched my hips harder, his breathing ragged and uneven, fucking into me even harder, and then he orgasmed with adamnsexy groan.
We weren’t done. Not even close. Neither of us slowed after coming down from our highs, and if we had, I doubted Maxx’s kaxxui would have let us.
They went into a frenzy at the scent of sex in the air, stroking, sucking, tasting the both of us.
With a growl, Maxx sat up, cupped my cheek, and claimed my mouth. He sank one hand between us and slicked a finger along his dripping cock while he continued to pump up inside me.
“Do you trust me, Nera?” he breathed.
“You don’t even have to ask,” I said, diving even deeper into his kisses.
He brought his wet finger to my ass and circled our combined juices around the hole I knew I had but often forgot about. Slowly, reverently, he inserted his finger. A foreign pressure built there, but it wasn’t unpleasant. I was used to having his sexual serpents fuck me there too, but they were skinnier than the width of Maxx’s finger.
“Do you like that?” he whispered into my mouth.
“Have you met me?”
He chuckled, so low and deep it vibrated all the way down to my toes in sensual waves. “I believe so, yes.”
“Then surely you know that the only reason I’m alive is for kinky shit.”
His cock twitched inside me, and his finger in my ass matched its rhythm. “The only reason you’re alive, huh?”
I groaned into his mouth, the insides of my thighs growing slicker with everything he was doing to me. “Uh-huh.”
“How did I get so lucky?” He pressed his mouth to mine in a scorching kiss that rippled over the tight bundle of nerves between my legs.
With a loud moan, I rolled my hips into his, but then he pulled out. I started to protest but cut it short when he flipped me over onto my hands and knees.
“Don’t worry, beautiful star. I’m not done,” he assured me and then sank into me once again with a single thrust.
The alien king was relentless, wringing more and more pleasure from our bodies. His hips slapped my ass, the new angle of his cock creating so much friction inside my pussy that I thought I might die from an overdose of pleasure.
Here lies Nera Cotrobin, pounded to death by her alien king. The sex was so good, she’s definitely coming back. She’s standing behind you eating a plate of ghost tacos.
His finger fucked my ass, warming me up, stretching me, but for now, I was perfectly content with him right where he was. His kaxxui writhed over my body, sucking at my nipples and clit.
A rush of tingling heat swept through my lower stomach. My thighs quivered. I gripped the sheets in my fists as I held on for the wild intensity of my next orgasm. I exploded into shards of light, manic colors everywhere.
I threw my head back with a loud moan, his name on my lips.
He growled and grabbed my hips to guide me along his dick in hard, powerful thrusts. Without breaking rhythm, he pulled me closer to him so that my back pressed into his chest.
His big hands roamed over my stomach, the scales on his fingers rubbing my aching nipples, and then he sank one lower to my clit. He stroked both me and himself, and we rode his palm together.
My gasps turned to pants. I linked his hand with mine, and the kaxxui joined in too, teasing us closer to the edge once again.
I wound my other hand around his neck to guide his face to mine, seeing his lavender eyes fevered with lust.
He kissed me like he needed the air from my lungs.
I gave it to him. All of myself and more until it felt like we were clutching to each other’s hearts more than each other’s bodies.
