Page 50 of Secret Twins for the Alien Dad

“Oh, wow, yeah,” Myra moans.

My next move is to start softly sucking on the nipple in my mouth. Once again, Myra’s hands wrap around my horns and hold my face in place. As if I’d ever want to pull away.

I switch to the other nipple, licking and sucking on it until it grows nice and hard while my hand pinches and twists the other already hard nipple. Myra moans the whole time. It’s a beautiful sound.

“Zair… Zair…” she moans. I look up at her, tit still in my mouth. “I need you to fuck me. Please. I need to feel you inside of me again.”

All I needed was the invitation. I climb over Myra and position myself behind her with both of us on our sides and her back pressed against my chest.

I grab my shaft and guide it towards her opening. Myra purrs as I rub the tip along her lips, teasing her body.

“Fuck,” she moans. “Please… please…”

My cock effortlessly slides into her. We moan together as her warm, wet pussy engulfs my shaft.

I start slowly thrusting in and out of her, managing to keep myself in control. I make sure not to go too fast or too hard. My thrusts are slow and careful, and Myra seems to love it.

She moves her head back to look at me as I thrust. A huge smile is on her face, only broken up as her mouth opens wide to moan. She reaches a hand back to caress the back of my head.

I move one of my own hands to the back of her head. Gently, I resume caressing her, letting my fingers run through her soft hair. Myra closes her eyes and moans harder as I do.

My other hand reaches forward and cups one of her tits. As I thrust, I squeeze her within my palm. I then move my head to place my lips on her neck. Myra’s moans turn animalistic as I gently taste her skin.

After a moment of this, Myra makes eye contact with me, “Okay, Zair. You proved you can be gentle. But I’m pregnant, not made of glass. Let me…”

Myra moves her body, and my cock falls out of her. She then presses on my chest to get me to move on to my back. She doesn’t waste a second in straddling me.

She guides my cock into herself and moans while lowering further and further down. Myra places both hands down on my chest. She looks down and smirks at me before beginning to grind against my shaft.

“Yeah… Yeah, this is more like it, Zair.” Her grinding gradually picks up speed. Her beautiful moans grow louder the faster and harder she goes.

I reach my hands up and grab her tits. My fingers pinch both of her nipples and slowly start to twist. Myra’s moans return to that animalistic sound.

Her face and chest begin to grow redder and even more flushed. She closes her eyes and throws her head back. Her fingers dig into the flesh of my chest.

“Oh, Zair! I’m about to… oh!” Myra’s mouth hangs open in a silent scream. Her grinding against my cock picks up speed, only to stop and slowly continue. “You feel incredible. I almost forgot how… wow…”

“You feel incredible, too.”

“Are you close?”

“I…” I suddenly realize I am. Just like last time, I am so distracted by Myra and her beauty that I didn’t even notice how close I am. “I am about to come.”

“Good… Good, come for me Zair. Please, come for me.”

“Where?”

“It’s not like I can get pregnant again.” With that, Myra starts grinding quickly against my cock again.

I quickly sit up and take one of her tits in my mouth. She bends down and moans directly in my ear. This concoction of feelings swiftly brings me to the edge.

A pressure quickly rises in my cock. Myra grinds faster. I suck harder. She moans louder.

I moan with her as my cock explodes into her. It's a feeling that I’ve deeply missed since we’ve been apart. I shoot shot after shot of my seed into her.

My head goes light, and I fall back on the bed. Myra joins me, grabbing my arms to wrap them around her. The two of us lay in silence, catching our breaths. Me and my fated mate.

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