Page 8 of Secret Twins for the Alien Dad

“Oh… I need it…” Myra moans. She pushes me off of her, and I comply, laying on my back on the bed.

Myra quickly crawls her way to my waist. She wastes no time pulling my pants and underwear down, exposing my cock. She looks up at me with a smirk before opening her mouth and wrapping her lips around my tip.

I moan as she slides more and more of me into her mouth. Her tongue makes sure to coat every inch of my shaft in her saliva. Myra keeps up the act, sliding my shaft in and out of her mouth.

My hand reaches down towards her as she works my cock. I cup one of her tits in my palm. I take the nipple between two fingers and slowly start to twist it. Myra moans against my cock. Her tongue shudders against the underside of my tip, forcing out a powerful moan from me.

With that, Myra pulls my cock out of her mouth. Wet with her saliva, it slaps down to my body. She then stands up on the bed and lets her pants and underwear drop. Myra kicks them away and stands before me in all her naked glory.

But, she doesn’t give me much time to take it all in. She quickly straddles my body, slowly lowering herself down on my cock. We moan together as she guides my cock inside.

Her soaking wet pussy is like heaven, like nothing I’ve ever felt before. My cock slides in effortlessly. If she is truly meant to be my fated mate, I certainly won’t be complaining.

“Oh, my…” she moans. “How does it feel?”

“You’re so fucking wet.”

Myra grins as she starts to grind against my cock. She places her hands on my chest and starts gyrating her hips. Instantly, another moan escapes her lips.

My hands start at her thighs, where they rest by my side. I squeeze them as my hands slowly slide up her body. I rest them at her hips, feeling her body move against mine.

I then grip her ass. Myra moans as my fingers dig deep into her flesh. She starts grinding even harder against my cock.

My hands keep moving north. They glide up her sides as her whole body moves while riding me. She moans harder as my fingertips brush her soft skin.

Eventually, my hands find purchase on her tits. I take both in my hands, squeezing them harder as she rides me faster. Myra’s mouth hangs open in a silent moan.

“Don’t stop… I’m-! Oh!” Myra’s whole body starts to convulse as her face and chest grow red and flushed. She flops down onto the bed. “Zair, don’t stop fucking me.”

I hop up on my knees and grab Myra by the waist. I flip her onto her chest and quickly slide my cock into her from behind. She moans even louder as I do.

“Yeah?” I groan. “You like that?” Myra moans to confirm.

I grab her by the hips and start thrusting into her. Myra grips the bed sheets and buries her face into the mattress. Her moans are muffled as I continue to fuck her.

I watch every curve of her form as her body reacts to my thrusts. Her ass shakes. Her arms quiver with pleasure.

“Zair… fuck… you feel so good…” Myra lifts her head up from the mattress to look back at me. I start thrusting harder and deeper into her. Her eyes go unfocused as her mouth once again hangs in a silent moan.

A tightness starts to begin in my balls. A pressure grows in my cock. I’m close to coming. But, fuck, I’m not ready for this night to be over with Myra.

I pull out of Myra. She looks back at me with disappointment. Before she can complain, I grab her hips again and flip her onto her back. She laughs as I take a moment to marvel at her tits jiggling from the movement.

“Well?” Myra raises her eyebrows. “Don’t leave me waiting…”

I position myself over her and slide my cock back in. She reaches her hands up to pull my head down to hers and moans directly in my ear. The sound is like music.

Quickly, I resume thrusting into Myra. But that tightness and pressure didn’t have the time to die down fully. Better make the most of this.

I place my lips against hers. We moan into each other’s mouths as I continue fucking her. Her legs wrap up around my hips as her hands remain firmly planted on the back of my head.

As I pull away from our kiss, her lips remain wrapped around my lower lip. She moans as she uses this hold to pull me back in and continue our kiss. I oblige and feel my fated mates lips against mine again.

From each of her touches, that warmth continues to penetrate my body. It all hastens the tightness in my balls and pressure in my cock. I won’t be lasting much longer, thanks to her.

“Myra,” I roar. “I’m about to come.”

“Good,” she moans back. “Come for me. Please, Zair. Come for me.” She pulls my head back and starts kissing my neck.

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