Page 20 of Caveman Alien's Terror

“I suppose it’s as good as I can expect,” he drawls as he studies the boots. “At least the stench is mostly gone. Now there’s another scent in the air.” His intense gaze goes up my legs and stops at my midsection. “One that’s strangely familiar.”

“It’s getting dark fast,” I quickly point out as my cheeks go warm. “I can’t continue walking tonight. Would you stay here with me and keep me safe? I have food and drink that I’d be happy to share.”

7

- Praxigor-

“It’s not an agreeable place,” I inform her. “But then, that’s true for this entire planet. And possibly for all the planets in this dump of a solar system. What was your name again, Curly? Astra?”

The female looks up at me with the tiniest little frown on her face. “Astrid.”

“Ah.”

I hear the enemy monster still making its panicked way through the woods. It’s a ridiculous creature, but even I recognize that it would have killed and eaten this little woman. It should be no concern of mine that one inferior being kills another, but for some reason I exerted effort to chase the attacker away. I would normally not have done that. Why am I taking an interest in this female? To the point of casually giving her erotic satisfaction with my tongue? Apart from her being a virgin, of course. That does have some allure, but doesn’t explain it.

And now, I’m even tempted to stay with her and see to it that no other assault takes place.

“It must be the novelty of the thing,” I tell myself. “Nothing else on this rock interests me in the least. She’s the first sentient female I’ve met here. Even that is enough for me in this pitiful, gold-less state. I find her too precious to die meaninglessly. Alas that I’ve fallen so far!”

Astrid looks up at me with eyes that have gone glassy again. “I don’t understand.”

Hmm. I must have spoken in my own private language, not understandable to others.

“No need to bother your little mind with that,” I assure her as a new idea comes to my mind. “I shall allow you to follow me for a while. If you will be perfectly obedient.”

“Where are you going?” she asks, eyes wide.

Her scent is getting stronger, a sweet, heady mix of fear and arousal. And I can’t ignore the pressure in my own pants. “You’ll see. If you’re good. Right now, let’s see how obedient you can be.”

“What do you mean?” She swallows, and there’s a whiff of fresh excitement in the air.

“Take your hand off your dress,” I command.

She does, and the part I ripped before comes off her shoulder and reveals some very smooth skin. Still the stiff leather hides the nipple.

“Reveal,” I tell her as the tension in my pants increases.

A small, brown hand tugs at the hide to reveal the almost black nipple underneath.

It’s nothing I haven’t seen before, but it’s immensely pleasant to have this woman obey me and to smell her new arousal from it. She’s enjoying this more than I am, although it has a certain appeal to me as well.

“And the other.”

She calmly slides down the shoulder strap on the other side, and the heavy hide of the dress slowly drops, revealing both breasts.

I can’t resist it, so I take one step closer, enjoying her gasp at my sudden movement.

Cupping her newly revealed chest in one hand, I stroke my thumb along the impossibly smooth and soft side. It’s not big, but still remarkably female.

“You’re enjoying this a great deal,” I growl. “So soon after your first climax. You must be extraordinarily needy.”

“It’s been some hard years on Xren,” she replies, her voice hoarse as she glances at my crotch. “You seem to enjoy this, yourself.”

I take hold of one hard nipple and squeeze as punishment. “Did you just turn my comment back on me?”

“It’s obvious,” she moans. “You can’t hide it.”

I look down. Indeed the bulge is very noticeable. “Why would I hide it? I’m a dragon, a male. But you’re a female, and those often try to feign chastity.”

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