Page 51 of Infala: Bonded to the Enemy
He bent down and pushed her bottoms lower, sliding one leg off entirely. Shalia knew what he wanted. She craved the same thing. She gave a little jump just as his free hand moved to her ass, lifting her high. Her legs wrapped around him snugly, as if they’d always been meant to be this way. She rubbed his cock into herfolds, coating him with her juices, his pre-cum mixing with hers as she pressed him against her clit in the most wonderful of way.
“Shiiiiittt—” she gasped as blasts of electric jolts raced from her clit to her nipples, the sensitive nubs pressing into his chest, further enhancing the stimulation. It spread quickly, running through her entire torso, down her arms and legs, leaving her light-headed from the rush.
“Mine,” he growled with a happy purr, his voice soft and low as he pressed his lips to hers, their tongues darting out to greet one another as he lowered her onto his straining manhood. She felt the pearl-like bumps vibrate slightly as they slid inside, his body in tune with hers, their pleasure shared through their bond. “All mine.”
“Yes,” she gasped, her clit nestling hard against his pelvis, his cock bottomed out inside her. “I’m yours,” she groaned, her hips clenching hard, her body grinding and churning on his length while his hands lifted and lowered her in perfect rhythm.
She rode him hard, slamming him deep, jolting her clit with every thrust. It was like bursts of white-hot static filling her head with each impact, and her pussy clenched tighter and tighter as his magnificent cock’s remarkable pearls rubbed her in all the right ways. Her orgasm was coming, and fast, and she felt his cock swell and lock deep inside her as his approached in perfect sync.
The hot burst of jism shooting out hard, filling her with tingling heat, was the last straw pushing Shalia over the edge. Her legs locked tight around him, her whole body tensing hard, toes curled and limbs shaking from the strain.
Her vision blurred as stars filled her eyes, a dizzying rush of sensation crashing over her entire body as she came so hard she nearly blacked out. Valin’s thick arms squeezed her tight, holding her against him so firmly it almost felt like they shared one body. One beating heart.
“You are amazing,” he murmured, nestling his lips on her neck, caressing that sweet spot just behind her ear.
“You’re one to talk,” she said as her she regained the ability to talk. “Goddamn, that cock is magic.”
“I can assure you, I do not possess any?—”
She grabbed his beautiful face and pulled him to her, kissing him deeply with all her heart. “It’s just a figure of speech,” she said when she finally pulled back, her eyes locked on his, her heart and his both exposed on their sleeves.
He gently lifted her off his cock, the end still engorged but gone down enough that she could dismount, and set her on her wobbly feet. Shalia wrapped her arms around him tight, breathing him in while Valin bent forward and gently kissed the top of her head. It was such a simple little thing, but it made her feel safe. Loved. Like her heart might actually burst from her chest.
She felt the beast pressing against her stir.
“Oh, hello there,” she said in a husky voice, sliding down his body.
“What are you—” he began to say, his words trailing off as she took him into her mouth, sucking hard, her tongue swirling around his length, tasting their mixed juices.
Valin’s entire body jerked, his cock hardening to full rigidity in an instant. Shalia pressed her mouth forward, sliding him deep into her throat, her gag reflex somehow fully at her control, obediently allowing her to take him in fully. She rippled her tongue against the underside of his manhood, feeling his pulse thundering hard and fast.
She moved her arms, one hand sliding between her legs, rubbing her clit just right. Her other reached up between his legs and back, cupping his sculpted ass, pulling him deeper into her throat. His cock was twitching, overwhelmed by sensitivity and pleasure.
Shalia moved her hand from his ass forward and slid a finger into her mouth, rubbing it against his cock as she did. She then took her spit-slicked finger out and pressed it against his asshole, sliding it inside all the way to her knuckle. She felt what had to bethe alien’s version of a prostate and began massaging it from inside, the salty brine leaking from his cock confirming she was right. His body tightened and grew even hotter as his cock jerked and twitched hard in her mouth.
A shocked, “Oh—” was all he could manage to say before another orgasm erupted through his body, his balls emptying into Shalia’s mouth in a salty rush.
She moved her head faster, coaxing more out of him with every bob of her head, the poor man’s body almost out of control from the overwhelming sensations as she sucked down every drop. And unlike human men, whatever it was about this incredible alien, his cum tasted like a salty delight, her body craving it however she could get it.
Surely it had something to do with their Infalas, she mused as she drained him dry. She looked up at her man, a smile in her eyes. He was staring down at her with a look of utter amazement in his gaze, his pupils wide with bliss. She gently gave his prostate one last rub then slowly pulled her finger out of his ass as she pulled her head back until only the tip rested on her lips. His cock jumped as her finger popped out, a final drip of cum coating her lips.
He reached down and lifted her off the ground with ease, locking lips hard, kissing her with an intensity that almost hurt. Their tongues swirled together, saliva and cum mixing together as the lovers reveled in each other’s touch.
“How did you do that?” he finally asked, setting her back on her feet.
“I’ve always loved giving head.”
“Givingwhat?”
“Head. You know, oral.”
“I’ve never heard of such a thing. Dohrags do not do this.”
“What?” she blurted, shocked. “You’re telling me your people never go down on each other?”
“I didn’t even know it was a thing. But what you just did? That was incredible.”
“Hold on. Are you telling me you’ve never had a blow job before?”
