Page 60 of Secret Twins for the Alien Dad

“So very tired. I think you should help get this dress off.” I lay back on the bed and motion for him to join me.

Zair does just that. He crawls over me onto the bed. His lips touch my neck, and a familiar and comfortable warmth digs deep into me.

I close my eyes and take in his touch. A moan escapes my lips as the dress starts to slide off of me. Zair’s lips touch my skin as it gets exposed by the removed dress. Each kiss sends a ripple of pleasure across me like a rock tossed in a calm lake.

Once the dress is fully removed, I feel Zair’s warm breath return to my neck. I keep my eyes closed, ready to be surprised by what he does next.

My body shudders as his cold hands make their next move. His fingers slip beneath the lip of my underwear. They slowly glide along the outside of my pussy. The teasing elicits another moan.

“Fuck,” he whispers in my ear. “You’re already so wet.”

I gasp as he slides two fingers into me. More ripples of pleasure wash over me as he slowly slides the fingers in and out of me. I reach up and grab his head, pulling him close for a kiss.

With my other hand, I return the favor to him. I slip it into his underwear and grip his cock. Now it’s his turn to moan as I begin to stroke him, at the same slow rate that he fingers me.

We lay together for a while, feeling nothing but each other’s hands. Hearing nothing but each other’s moans.

Zair’s lips return to my neck. I turn my head so I can moan directly into his ear. His cock twitches in my palm.

He then proceeds to start kissing his way down my body again. Kissing down my neck. Kissing my shoulder. Kissing my chest. He pulls down my bra and quickly takes each tit in his mouth.

I continuously moan as he moves further and further down my body. His lips brush my stomach while his hands start slowly removing my underwear. I close my eyes again, anticipating what will come next.

I feel his warm breath on my pussy first. A second later, his lips press against my pussy lips. His tongue slowly slides in. I reach down and grab on to his horns. He’s not going anywhere.

My eyes stay closed as Zair gets to work. I take in every flick of his tongue. Every suckle of his lips. His cold hands on my thighs.

It all comes together to send ripple after ripple of pleasure across my whole body. But the longer he works, the more powerful it becomes. The ripples soon become waves, crashing all over me.

I continue to moan and moan as wave after wave hits me. That is, until a tsunami of pleasure crashes into me. Every inch of my body clenches. I open my mouth to moan but can’t find the strength to make a sound. Everything in my head goes numb.

As my hand loses its grip on his horns, Zair lifts his head up with a proud look. He watches me as I continue to struggle to make a single sound. The pleasure is still rocking my whole body.

“You’re turn,” I finally manage to spit out.

Zair doesn’t wait for any clarification. He knows just what I’m talking about. And he’s probably been thinking about it all day.

He leaps up next to me on the bed and lays on his back. I copy his movements from earlier. I start at his neck, slowly kissing my way down his body. As I move, I take off my bra and toss it aside.

I kiss his muscular chest. My lips touch each of his abs. Meanwhile, my hands slowly start to remove his boxers, his cock springing forth as I do.

Slowly, I wrap my hands around the base of his shaft. Then I slowly lower my mouth around his tip. My tongue circles it, carefully coating him in my saliva.

Zair moans and his body squirms as I slowly take more and more of his cock into my mouth. His hands reach down as I do. One runs through my hair while the other begins to play with my tits.

I don’t have him in my mouth for very long before Zair seemingly can’t take any more. His moans grow louder and his body squirms even more with each flick of my tongue.

“Fuck,” he moans. “I… I need to fuck you now.” Zair grabs my head and pulls me off his shaft. He then tosses me chest side down on the bed before him.

I wiggle my ass up in anticipation as Zair gets in position. Sure enough, he gets over me and my mind goes blank as his cock slides in. He grips my hips and starts thrusting.

The whole bed rocks back and forth as he fucks me. Somehow, I always manage to forget just how good his cock feels inside of me. Every time is a new glorious surprise.

“Fuck,” I moan.

“Yeah? Myra, you like that?”

“Yes. Oh, please, don’t stop… Please don’t stop.”

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