Page 53 of Stranded with the Alien

The alien returned to the exploration of her curves. Kara sucked in a breath as he gently pinched both nipples.

“Are they always this stiff?” he asked.

“Um, no. Not always.”

“Their texture is pleasant.” He hesitated. “May I apply mydendra?”

“What? Why?”

“They can give more detail than I can glean from my fingers. You may feel some suction but I assure you it will not hurt.”

Suction?

“God, yes. I mean, sure. If you think it will help.”

Vahn glanced at Kara’s face and saw she had her eyes closed. Was she secretly repulsed by his touch?

“Are you certain? We can stop if you wish.”

“No. Really. It’s okay.”

At the back of her mind she wondered if she was letting him go too far. But then his serpetrus snaked over her bare breast and any coherent thought evaporated instantly.

Dozens of little mouths latched onto her nipple and started to pulse and suck at the turgid flesh. The sensation was intensely erotic, sending hot little bolts of pleasure straight to her core. It was all she could do to stifle a moan.

For Vahn, the effect was also immediate. Suckling at her tight little bud with hisdendramade hiszarnadswell and throb, forcing him to shift position to hide his excitement.

It wasn’t helped by the fact that her scent seemed to have grown perceptibly stronger. It dawned on him that he was enjoying the experiment far more than he should.

Drek.This wasn’t what he’d intended. This was supposed to be a scientific gathering of knowledge. If she knew how he was reacting, it would confirm her belief that Vraxians were no better than animals.

He forced himself to concentrate.

“Kara, I think that is enough for now.”

“Lick the other nipple.”

“I… what?”

He must have misheard. She opened her eyes and blinked languidly at him.

“I want to compare. Yourdendraand your mouth. Scientific evaluation.”

His mind reeled. He knew he ought to say no but…

“You want to continue the research, little human?”

She nodded.

“Use your mouth, Vraxian.”

She took his face between her hands and guided it down to her other breast. He brushed the erect tip with his lips.

Vannla’s Sword. Could it be she is as aroused as I am?

The notion was intoxicating. He took the proffered nipple into his mouth and discovered the act exponentially increased his own desire.

Kara let her head fall back, the twin sensations of a gently pulsing tentacle and a warm wet mouth almost driving her out of her mind. She pressed her thighs together, not surprised to feel wetness pooling there. God, she was ready to blow.

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