Page 6 of Owned By Two

Within minutes, we were heading down the infinite corridors of the Seeding Facility, toward our reserved room.

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LIZZY

The walkto the room was a short one and other than the looks we shot each other when we thought the other wasn’t looking, it was uneventful.

Behind several of the doors, we could already hear the other mates at it. The females screamed at the top of their lungs, the males grunted with each savage thrust, and the hard slap of their skin as they performed all manner of complex — at least to my imagination — sexual acrobatics.

Finally, we reached our room and Blor shoved it open. He motioned for me to enter first.

My mouth felt dry.Although I’m certain it won’t be dry for long…

I blushed despite myself — it wasn’t like this was my first rodeo.

Okay, so itwasmy first time atthis particularrodeo.

I had laid with many men over the years and I had always promised myself never to tote up the total number as it would only make me feel like a hussy.

But what else was a woman desperate to have a child supposed to do without going through the expensive, stressful, and often unsuccessful, artificial semination process?

Blor would be my first flirt with an alien male.

I had seen them before, of course, on holo-TV shows. Some had even made it into popular culture on Earth.

They were always so dazzling, strange, and… although it was a bit obvious to describe it this way… otherworldly.

I had school girl crushes on some of the alien species like any regular growing female.

But never did I think I would get to actuallymatewith one!

Much lessbegfor his seed.

Or raise his child on my own!

But those were the circumstances of the deal and I would not go back on them now.

Blor shut the door and crossed to the drinks cabinet. He asked me what I wanted and I was going to respond with:

“The strongest thing they have,” but I wasn’t sure I wanted foreign alien bodies inside me right then…

And then I blushed at myself.

The wholepurposeof coming here in the first place was tohave a foreign alien body inside me…

Preferably pumping as hard as he could manage…

I cleared my throat. “Uh, whiskey. If they have it.”

Blor turned away from me and I got a chance to eye him up to see if he was just as tasty as I thought he was back in the Claiming Room… and I was pleased to find he was.

Very tasty.

His muscles were huge and powerful, everything a girl looked for in a protective male. His horns struck me as foreign and outlandish — even after seeing them on various alien species during my formative years. They only seemed stranger in real life than I had ever imagined.

His loincloth — and now that I peered closer, I realized it trulywasa loincloth — barely concealed his modesty…

“They have some Earth whiskey called… Johnnie… Walker?” he said, turning back to me.

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