Page 18 of Breedable Boys from Outer Space
“Commando,” I confirmed, then I sucked his cock between my lips.
“Avery!” Lumi cried, bucking up into the heat of my mouth.
I moaned around his cock. It was as delicious as it was beautiful—the delicate skin soft on my tongue.
He whined and grabbed my head, fingers curling into my short hair. “Avery.”
I hummed and took him all the way into my mouth. As expected, his short cock just reached my throat. I swallowed around it as I breathed his musk from the hair at his base.
Was I getting a full dose of his pheromones? Absolutely. Did I care? Not a bit.
Lumi was mine, I was his, and that was all there was to it.
I bobbed a few times, then pulled off. “Good?” I asked, stroking him with my hand.
His gaze met mine, and he was stunning. His eyes were dark with lust, his cheeks and shoulders a deeper shade of purple from his blush.
He nodded. “Good.”
“May I…?” I started, sliding the hand off his cock and between his legs—running a finger along the crack of his ass. The position was strange with his pants still partially in the way, but I needed to give him more.
“Y-yes,” he panted, lifting his hips.
I groaned. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
“Please.”
I kept my eyes locked on his as I lowered my head and took his cock in my mouth again. He managed to maintain the gaze until I started bobbing, when his eyelids fluttered shut and his head dropped back.
“Avery,” he moaned.
I hummed as I bobbed, and trailed my fingers deeper between his asscheeks until I found his entrance. I was momentarily surprised to find him wet, then I remembered that they didn’t need lube.
A strange mix of English and Lumi’s native tongue came from him as I pressed my finger to the tight ring of muscle and started massaging. His hips rocked between my hand and mouth.
I closed my eyes and focused on my gorgeous man. What earned me an extra gasp or whimper? What made him curse in a language I didn’t understand and with words that seemed to have no translation?
My cock ached; demanded to be inside of my Lumi. But that possessive part of me needed him to come more. I was parched, a thirst so deep that only swallowing every drop of his cum could quench it, and something feral inside would only be satisfied by the sight of him absolutely wrecked from my mouth and fingers.
I bobbed, humming and tracing my tongue over his cock, paying extra attention to his sensitive spots and savoring the flavor of his pre-cum. His entrance loosened, and I was able to slip one finger inside.
Lumi’s hips bucked up, and he clawed at my head. “Avery… Avery…”
I forced myself off his cock. “I’ve got you. Don’t hold back.”
“Y-yes.”
As soon as I’d confirmed that he understood, I swallowed him down again.
He whined, fucking up into my mouth, and I let him use me as he needed so that I could focus on his ass. I worked my index finger in and out until I thought he was loose enough, then pushed a second finger inside.
Lumi cursed in his language, thrusting hard enough to trigger my gag reflex.
God, he was so close. I just needed to give him a little more. I curled my fingers around until I found a small rough patch. It didn’t feel like a prostate, but it made him almost jump off the couch with a cry of pleasure.
It might not feel like what I was used to, but it had the same effect. I massaged the spot, and he trembled beneath me.
Just a bit more…I thought.
