Page 83 of Uncovered By the Alien Commander

He groans at my touch, beckoning me to do more. I grip harder and pull him with increasing force. It’s hard to concentrate on him when his own caresses arch my back and set my skin ablaze. Yet, like a battle of sexy endurance, I persist. “This is fun,” I agree with a husky laugh.

“The best is yet to come,” Xandor snarls, lifting me with no effort from the bench. I squeal in shock as his massive hands clutch my ass. The sense of our bodies pressed together, of his hot breath on my neck, fills me with urgent need. I wrap my legs around his waist, looking into his fuming golden eyes, full of wonder and lust.

We’re at the precipice.

Despite my inexperience, I’ve lost all my fear and apprehension. A tidal wave of desire and molten lust sweeps them aside. “Mate me, Xandor,” I demand, projecting all my longing into an intense stare.

My handsome Xandor gives me what I want, what I crave, without hesitation. The thick head of his cock presses against my eager, slick opening, causing me to gasp in shock as my inner walls strain, beckoning him inside. I throw my head into his broad chest, struggling for breath, feeling like I cannot take anymore.

Then, in merciful admission, my pussy accommodates the end of his throbbing member. Xandor growls in triumph as I gasp and moan, filled with the incredible sensation of his immense cock pulsing inside, stretching me to my limit. Yet I know it’s just the beginning. Wrapping my arms around Xandor’s shoulders, I lose myself in his presence, trusting his skill.

“My brave bonded female,” Xandor says in a hoarse whisper next to my ear. The haze of my intense pain and pleasure carries away his strange words. Unaware fingers dig deeper into Xandor’s shoulders as he inches his hips, little by little, demanding even more of me. I muffle grunts against his muscular torso, clinging on with desperate lip-biting delight.

A sharp stinging sensation pierces through me, forcing a squeal from my lips, and deep inside my femininity, I feel something give way. Once again, I wonder if these feelings are normal, if I’m normal. But I can’t stop, driven by a frantic needfor Xandor to fill me, wanting more and more of him—even if it hurts.

I’m thankful when the stinging pain subsides as quick as it came, replaced by a growing pleasure as my inner walls surrender to Xandor’s monstrous, swollen member. Yet he’s merciless in his demands from me. With each inch I become accustomed to, he adds another and another in an unending charge to my core, to my soul.

I’m glad, wanting every inch of him, yearning for him to touch me deep inside, bringing us closer than any other. I ache to fit him all within, to complete him, to make him happy as I am with him, so we’ll always be together. When my pussy becomes so stretched, I fear we’ll not be capable until his velvety soft balls smack against my outer lips, causing me to gasp in pleasurable surprise.

“Perfect,” Xandor grunts in elated joy, mirroring my own feelings. “You are my perfect female,” he declares, almost in relief as he kisses along my neck and face. Flushed excitement heats my entire body, so overcome with happiness at his words, wanting nothing more than to be his female. Yet I still tremble against his powerful frame, dizzy under the barrage of his demanding cock and weighty words.

I lament the loss of his throbbing hot girth as he retracts it, only to stroke it back inside me. Xandor’s actions force shuddering groans from my lips as he fills me with increasing bliss. He sets a slow pace, with each motion building a beautiful tension that has me clutching him with ever-increasing tightness. The contrast to my eager wetness that’s opening with ever more greedy lust, swallowing his cock in my molten desire.

Xandor’s pace increases further, prompting me to bite my lip as his hot length and girth pull unknown words and sounds from my mouth. I must sound half mad, but I don’t care. I only exist in this moment for my male to use me for his pleasure, and he formine. Tension builds in my core as the delight and warmth leak out of me from every direction. Xandor’s grunts and hot breath along my back and neck spur me on as I kiss along his huge, powerful chest.

We dance together, fused in our lust as the universe fades away. At this moment, we exist only for one another. My body becomes so taut I fear I might explode. As Xandor sets a punishing rhythm, a hyperdrive might envy. The tension within me coils to a fever pitch and my eyes snap to Xandor, laden with heady desire and hazy clarity. I want him to see me, to see my soul and what he’s about to do to me.

I cry in bliss as spasming waves of ecstasy rock my mind and my body. My whole frame shakes and trembles with the shuddering pleasure that pulsates from my femininity and resonates throughout my entire being. Xandor grunts witnessing me, his eyes full of eager lust and wanton abandon. My pussy convulses, squeezing around Xandor’s thick shaft, drawing him onward to his gorgeous conclusion.

Yet even though my skin tingles and bliss echoes within, Xandor still thunders into my inner walls, with demanding, frantic thrusts. He grunts and snarls with increasing frequency as I stroke his shoulders and kiss his chest, flicking my tongue over his nipples, hoping for him to fill me, desperate for his seed.

My male’s eyes leak more and more wisps of golden passion and I gasp, knowing he’s near. “Please, Xandor, give me every part of you,” I plead, lost in my craving for him to release himself. Then, in a flurry, his hands dig deeper into my ass as he erupts into a hysterical, merciless hammering rhythm. My body tenses in a sudden instant, surprising me.

I scream as another shocking orgasm tears through my body, and Xandor roars like the fiercest beast, drowning out all other sounds. His cock pumps warm jets of seed deep inside as I tremble and tingle, savoring the ecstasy, savoringXandor making me his female. He twitches and bucks with his final grunting movements. Then, in an instant, the carnal chaos dissipates, leaving behind only our heaving breaths and steaming bodies.

“You are a gift from the Gods,” Xandor says with a laugh after a long stretch of blissful silence.

I’m just me.

THE END

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