Page 72 of Invasion of Sorority Z

I lose myself in the sensations, getting pulled into the relaxation of it all when one of his hands begins to shift between my legs. He strokes my pussy with light touches, almost massaging the skin there as well. My skin is lighting up, fire burning in my core when he slips a thick finger inside me.

Selfishly I try not to move or react too much, fearing that this will be over far too soon if I do. I bask in the touches he offers, only letting moans slip when I can’t muffle them enough. My lip hurts from biting it so hard, but it’s worth it as he speeds up, taking it to another level.

Marrec is fingering me in earnest now, using his cum as lube, and holy shit do I feel damn good. High, almost. Fucking soaring with each stroke of his fingers, each dip of them into my pussy.

His hand shifts up, and I feel him spread me wider. A gentle finger brushes against somewhere he hasn’t touched before.

“I wish to touch my mate everywhere,” he rumbles. “To taste her every bit of flesh.”

“O-oh?”

“Mm,” he agrees. “You are sweet all over, it is known in my soul seed. Shall I show you?”

Is… is my big, sweet alien mate asking to eat my ass right now?Naughty male.

“Do whatever you want to me,” I whisper. “I’m all yours, Marrec.”

No sooner than the words leave my mouth, his tongue is between my cheeks. I cry out in amazement, surprisingly sensitive nerves lighting up and sending a bolt of warmth into my stomach.

“Mine,” my mate growls. “All mine.”

His tongue circles around the tight hole, lapping at it with greedy licks.

“Gnahh,” I moan, the sound entirely unfamiliar.

“Does your mate please you, Stee-vee? Does my tongue worship every bit of you to your liking?”

“Marrec,” I whine. “Yes, it’s so good. You’reamazing.”

Stirred on by the bit of praise, he picks up his efforts. He alternates between swirling his tongue around and slipping the tip of it between the ring of muscle. My hands curl into the bed underneath me, hips lifting slightly to push my butt up and meet his mouth easier.

I’m not surprised that it feels good. Everything Marrec does to me feels good. I am shocked that it feels as good as it does. There are nerves being lit up that I’ve never touched before. That coupled with the filthy nature in the act, I’m practically floating.

“You are sweet here,” he tells me, rolling his tongue for a firm swipe against my hole. “But, you are sweetest here.” His mouth shifts down, lips unexpectedly closing around my clit. The bundle of nerves being sucked on makes me flinch, and suddenly it’s all too much.

“Marrec!”I shriek, feeling my pussy clench around nothing. My eyes roll and my body tightens, pleasure wrecking through me.

My mate only continues to eat me out, now drinking down the cum seeping from my cunt. Ithasto have some of his remaining mixed with mine, but he doesn’t seem to care at all.

He shifts again, lifting my hips from the bed and forcing my ass higher into the air. He fills me with one strong thrust, burying his cock deep into my pussy. It’s already vibrating, shaking against my walls, driving into the slick arousal he’s left there. My throat rasps out a hoarse scream, and he groans loudly, pumping his hips again and again.

As I start to think I might faint with delirious pleasure, Marrec pulls out. The empty ache he leaves in his place is made up for as he aims his cock lower. Gliding his length to meet my clit, the shaking of his shaft strokes my clit and my whole body shudders.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I cry out, wiggling beneath him.

“Mm,” he groans in return. “Your greedy little clit likes my cock, blossom.”

I babble an agreement, wondering why we haven’t tried this sooner. His cock so slippery and vibrating so strongly I don’t understand how it’s silent. Silent butsosatisfying.

Like he knows his shaft is becoming a touch too hot against my skin, he plunges it deep, sinking into my core. We moan together, both appreciating the sensation.

“You like when I breed your pretty cunt?” he asks, his fingers wrapping tighter around the sides of my hips. “Does my needy mate like the shakes I give her? The cock I fill her with?”

“Yes,” is all I can gasp.

“Yes?” he asks. “Show me one more time. Squeeze my cock and come for your mate, Stee-vee.”

His fingers thread beneath my hair, wrapping around the back of my neck, and he pulls me up. My back against his front, his face dipping to the side of my throat, he inhales deep. “You smell like mine, little blossom.”

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