Page 36 of Beauty and the Alien Beast
I almost roared my pleasure. My staff grew even larger inside her until the force of my volcanic release jetted against the mouth of her womb and pushed her into a violent spasm.
The haze lifted, and I discovered us curled together on our sides, my chest to her back as she whimpered sleepily and struggled to catch her breath. I smiled, licked my bite mark to heal her, then kissed the back of her neck before settling in behind her.
Licking her blood from my fangs, I gave another glance at the cave mouth. Brax was still on duty, and I was too sated and sleepy to worry about anything.
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Ella
“Ella, sweetheart?”
Mom and I were drinking tea on the porch of her home. It was mid-spring, and a cardinal was singing its lyrical song from the bushes.
I looked over at her and smiled a little awkwardly. “Yeah, Mom?”
“You, uh, want to tell me why your new boyfriend is a four-armed alien? Grandma and Grandpa are asking a lot of questions.”
“Oh. Uh… that. Well, there’s a really crazy story behind that, Mom…”
I woke up slowly,sore, sticky, but more relaxed than I’d ever been in my life. A faint bluish glow, like moonlight, sparkled through my eyelashes as my eyelids fluttered. For long moments, I had no idea where I was. Not in my bed at my apartment. Not in my room at my mom’s. Not in the cage.
So where the fuck…?
Beside me, a large, warm shape rolled over and draped two muscular arms over me. I heard a soft grunt and a sigh.
Oh.
I opened an eye to Teken’s sleeping face, the enclosure beyond, and the enormous mound of fur curled up on its far side. Brax looked up at his master’s movements and thumped his tail.
“Hey, pup,” I mumbled softly.
He lolled his tongue hello, wagged his tail again, and then laid his head on his paws.
I stretched carefully in Teken’s grip, amazed at how well-rested I felt.
How long had it been, sleeping fitfully in that too-small cage, wary of anyone approaching while I slept?Long enough that I had developed a dull, lingering headache and hadn’t noticed it until now, when I felt relief.
I ran my hands over myself, doing a quick inventory. Teken had gone more than a little wild on me. I had a few sore spots that felt like they were going to turn into either suck marks or bruises. Tiny ones on my back and ass, larger on my neck and breasts and the upper insides of my thighs. My pussy was fine, despite taking one hell of a pounding.
The discovery of all those spots, evidence of what we had been doing for hours, turned me on again. Even that freaky animal biting thing he did to my shoulder triggered a sharp climax that had me pulsing around him so hard that I nearly screamed at the top of my lungs from the sheer ecstasy.
I had no clue I was into getting bitten by an alien while he pummeled my cunt like a recently released prisoner.
My nipples tightened, and a sharp tingle ran up my lower back. My body felt renewed, and in every movement, the resonance of his physical possession echoed within me.
This is all so weird… in a good way. How could I ever have imagined that the man for me, the one who would really have my number in the sack, would be a four-armed alien from a world I had been kidnapped to? How the hell could I ever explain this to Mom?
Mom…I blushed reflexively.
This was not the time nor the place to be thinking about her approval. Not when I was still butt naked and thinking about riding Teken’s talented, huge alien cock again.
It’s weird as hell how things worked out. Aside from the whole running for our lives part and the whole fucked-up way we met, well… I really think I could do worse.
But I still wonder if he’s the kind of guy—I mean alien—I could bring home to Mom. Even discounting the “the neighbors would call the National Guard” issue.
I wanted to go home. I had people I cared about there.
The problem was I was starting to care about Teken.
