Page 78 of Cosmic Castaway

Serlotminden kissed my stomach, tongue flicking my navel, which made me whimper. When he reached my hips, he rubbed my pubic hair. “I love this. All of this.” His fingers carded through the hair before stroking my legs. “Are all humans like this?”

I wouldn’t have thought about hair being an attractor for an alien, though I appreciated a hairy chest. “Sort of. Some people have more hair than others.”

He rubbed me again, and I moaned when he brushed my shaft.

“Please,” I begged. No doubt I’d feel embarrassed later about my needy tone, but I didn’t care at the moment.

Mindy didn’t deny me. He never did. His mouth enclosed my dick in wet heat. I gripped his hair; a strangled gasp came out of my lips, hips arching. I’d never felt anything like it. Serlotminden pinned my hips so I couldn’t rut into him. His tongue swirled the tip, and I gasped at the pleasure. My orgasm built with alarming speed.

Serlotminden took my entire dick into his mouth, swallowing. The muscles of his throat contracted around my head, making me cry out. He moaned and the vibrations went up my shaft, and I shivered. He cupped my balls, teasing them, while he bobbed on my cock. I fisted his hair, hips trying to chase the heat of his mouth, but he held me securely. His fingers slid over the sensitive skin behind my balls and circled my rim with a knuckle.

“Serlotminden,” I screamed at the sparks shooting up my spine.

He sucked off me, and I cried in protest. Serlotminden grabbed my legs and pushed them up and out, exposing me. I blushed, but I didn’t fight the movement.

“Hold your legs,” he ordered.

I clasped behind my knees, keeping myself open for him. Serlotminden settled between my legs, pulled my cheeks further apart, and licked my ass. I jerked at the sensation of his rough tongue scraping me.

“Are you alright?” he asked.

“Don’t stop.”

He nipped my cheek, making me start, then attacked my hole. I could not stop the animalistic cries ripping from my throat. Every brush of his tongue, every nibble, and every suck sent tingles up my spine and stole my thoughts. My cock bucked and throbbed with need as pre-cum leaked all over my stomach. Hisname slipped from my lips as I begged him. For what? I had no idea. But god, I hoped he gave it to me. When his tongue slipped inside, I screamed, trying to impale myself on him.

“Honey,” I cried, letting go of one of my legs to fist his hair. “Don’t stop. Please.”

He didn’t. He continued to fuck me with his tongue, and I rocked against him as much as I could in this position.

Serlotminden pulled away, and I panted, “No. Honey. No.”

“You like that?”

I nodded, breath harsh. “Inside me. Now.”

He looked at me over the length of my body. “I can’t.”

“No. Please.”

“I want to, Mate, but I can’t prepare you.” He lifted his hand, showing me his claws. “You are more delicate inside than I am, according to my brother. I could hurt you. I’m large, and you are not experienced in this. Spit is not enough. We need… I don’t know these words. Oil? Slick? Butter?”

“Lube.”

“Lube,” he repeated. “We need lube. My butt does not lube on its own, neither does yours.”

I understood, but I needed him, and we had soap as well as water. We could make what we needed. Also I could prepare myself. I knew how, even if I’d never done it before. “Mindy,” I started.

He kissed my inner thigh, interrupting me. “I will not hurt you. It would be uncomfortable to do more without what we need. Please, Flower. Please don’t make me hurt you. I can’t.”

I frowned. I would never convince him otherwise, and I didn’t want to stress Mindy out. I cupped his cheek. “We can wait.”

He kissed my palm. “I will please you in other ways.”

Serlotminden kneeled in between my legs. The head of his cock rubbed against my wet hole, and I moaned, lifting my hipsto chase it. He slid his cock over my pucker a few more times before angling our hips and thrusting against my dick.

The friction of us rubbing together, plus the scrape of his scales, made me pant. I grabbed his cheeks and claimed his mouth in a fierce, possessive kiss. He was mine. No fucking ghosts of my past, no doubts of deserving, no fear of him leaving were going to keep him from me. We would have time later. We had all the time we needed. I would convince him to fuck me when this wasn’t as new.

Lifting me, Serlotminden settled me on his lap. His tail wound around our cocks, squeezing them together. Our pre-cum, his much more than mine, mixed with our saliva and lubricated our shafts, allowing his tail to work us with ease. I groaned, enraptured by the sight of his tail sliding over our cocks like an erotic snake. The sight of my pale pink dick pressed against his royal purple one made me swallow.

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