“Humans in your care will not be slaves or animals,” Samulin continued, rolling her hips. “And children will not be forcibly taken away from their mothers—that is a hard limit.”
“I agree to all your terms,” Bralix moaned.
“And I will be your equal?” Samulin asked. “Alien, but equal?” Somehow, this was the most important matter to her, and the one she felt the most insecure about.
Bralix held her tighter, resting his forehead against hers. “Alien, but equal,” he said softly. “Now hush; I want to make love to my mate.”
“Please, trap my arms inside your embrace while you do this?” Samulin asked softly.
“Oh?”
Samulin blushed, feeling embarrassed. “I… I enjoy being held immobile while you make love to me,” she confessed. “Its… a kink of mine.”
“Really?” Bralix asked slowly. “You don’t feel trapped?”
“That’s the best part,” Samulin confessed, then taking a deep breath, “I like feeling trappedby you—because I trust you to keep me safe.”
“Nowthat,” Bralix murmured, repositioning her arms behind her back instead and wrapping one large hand aroundboth of her wrists, “arousesme.” His arms tightened around her torso, around her trapped arms. His left hand was immovable around her trapped wrists, and his right hand tightened around a fistful of hair so that her roots sent prickles of sensation all the way down her spine to her pussy. “I love to dominate a willing female.”
With Bralix holding her head still by her hair, she had no choice but to stare into his bright green eyes while he impaled her from below. “And are earth girls so easy to dominate?” She asked breathlessly as she felt her climax building.Almost there!
Bralix’s eyes darkened with arousal, and Samulin could feel the tell-tale tension warming of his impending climax. “Not at all,” he grunted, and a split-second later he slammed her down harder on his groin and held her while he strained to burrow deeper into her just as her own climax let her fly. She could feel his cock pulsing inside her, her internal muscles milking him while his arms held her tightly to his chest.
Moments later, her heart still racing from her orgasm, he released her hair and pinched her chin between thumb and forefinger. “You’re not easy to dominate at all,” he repeated, his voice still ragged from their recent exertion. “But when you submit, it’s all the sweeter.”
THE END.