Page 78 of Rescued By the Alien Bull Rider

He put me down in the bed. Like this, with him standing before me, I was just about face-to-crotch with him. His pants bulged with his erection. And the mysterious cock tail beneath…

“Oh!” I gasped, seeing a sudden, writhing twitch that was most definitely not the main shaft moving. “Look!” I pressed my finger to the spot, feeling a slender appendage leap beneath the leather in response. “It wants to come out! Hello in there!”

“I beg you,” he said, beathing like he’d just run a kilometre to get here, “do not speak to it as if it can hear you.”

“Sorry. I promise you I’m actually pretty good at this whole sex thing. I’m just kind of… out of practice. Let me warm up with a blow job.”

“You want me to blow on you?”

“No! I do it to you! You’ll see.” I fiddled with his belt, yanking it open at the buckle while Zohro pushed the trousers down.

And fuck me sideways. There it was. Thereall of itwas.

I wished I’d had the foresight to light a candle, but at least there was moonlight streaming in to help me see. Not to mention the blazing lanterns of Zohro’s eyes, which sent white light reflecting off his pink skin.

This looked nothing like the drawings. And yet, it also looked exactly like them. I could see what the sketches were trying to accomplish now.

But the real thing was a million fucking times better.

Zohro’s shaft jutted out, huge, swollen, and tapered to an already-slick tip. Below it was a heavy, velvety-looking mound of flesh that I thought had to be the Zabrian version of balls.

And there was the cock tail. Like a tiny creature with a mind of its own it twirled and writhed, as if looking for something.

“What does it want?” I breathed in wonder, like I was suddenly confronted with some ancient, eldritch being whose every demand I wanted to meet.

“It does not want anything,” Zohro hissed. “It does not have a brain or any other organs of its own. It is entirely under my control.”

“Fascinating,” I replied. “So you can control its movements? You could make it stop wiggling all over the place right now if you wanted to? Or make it move how you want?”

The cock tail gave a rather dramatic flick and flourish. Like it was trying to impress me.

“No,” Zohro admitted, sounding kind of pissy about it. “I am too aroused right now.”

“I understand,” I murmured, scooting forward to the very edge of the bed.

Let’s see if I can get it under my control instead.

I inched my fingers towards it, sliding them over the impossibly hot silk of the skin on Zohro’s shaft. He stiffened, his cock pumping against my touch. Within seconds, his cock tail had fastened onto my finger, squeezing hard. At the same moment, glistening fluid drippled from the dark slit at Zohro’s tip.

Grinning wickedly, I leaned forward and licked it off.

That earned me a sharp groan.

“Empire help me,” Zohro said, burying his fingers in my hair as his cock tail seemed to do its darndest to cut off all blood supply to my finger.

“Good?” I whispered, blowing gently on his damp tip.

“Yes,” he rasped. “But I do not understand why you were so shocked by me licking your milk off my face before when you have just gone and donethat. At least milk is actually meant for consumption!”

“I don’t mind consuming this,” I murmured, placing my lips to the underside of his tip. I traced a swollen vein with my tongue, wrapping my other hand around the base of him. Suckling gently, I watched him for his reactions, learning which places seemed most sensitive.

“You are going to be consuming it in a moment,” he warned, his throat choked with lust. “My control is fraying.Rapidly.”

“You don’t need to be in control right now.” I took him deeper, sucking harder, rubbing the rest of his cock with one hand and playing with the cock tail with the other. His breath tore in and out of him. His hips began a slow, shaky grind, unable to help moving deeper into the pleasure I was giving him.

And that made me so happy. Because Zohro had given me so much. Done so much for me. It satisfied me on a cellular level to be able to do this for him.

It satisfied me so much that, by the time Zohro violently shook and began spewing into my mouth, I was already close to coming myself. I moaned as he exploded, over and over again, his come leaking down my throat and out of the corners of my mouth to my chin.

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