Chapter 4

Raiza

His arms surrounded me and lifted me up in his lap. For a few long minutes, he just held me and his tenderness in the whole thing caught me off guard. When the feeling finally returned to my legs, he brushed my hair out of my face.

“When you’re ready, you are going to get down on your knees for me,” he instructed, and I trembled a bit warily.

Slowly, I made myself obey him. My toes found the soft carpet beneath us, fluttering just a little as I climbed down. I took a deep shuddering breath as I knelt before him. I’d told myself I would never kneel for an alien. Apparently I’d been wrong about that too.

I watched as his hands hooked into the waistband of his pants.

He was wearing a thick black belt.

Painstakingly slowly, he slid the leather through the clasp.

My eyes were glued to him as he unbuckled that buttery soft leather, the gentle swish of it mesmerizing.

Carefully, he unbuttoned his pants next, one after the other until his dark combat fatigues were fully open.

He paused for a moment, and I squirmed, fully naked on my knees.

Would he make me suck his cock next?

I pressed my thighs together, trying to conceal the way my pussy was reacting to this. I felt his power and I gasped when he stroked his palm up and down his cock. I couldn’t see all of him just yet, but there was a definitive bulge beneath his black cotton underwear.

It was big and that made me curious.

“My little female,” he purred.

I didn’t answer him. His dark purple eyes searched mine and when I couldn’t bear it anymore, I glanced back down at his cock.

He freed it from the confines of his slacks, and I sucked in a surprised breath when I finally saw it in all its glory.

Wow.

It wasn’t human. I’d seen my fair share of cocks. It was just a part of life. The men in my camp had been shameless when it had come to changing in front of the rest of us. I’d always tried my best not to look, but I’d seen what they’d looked like both flaccid and erect.

Talyn’s cock looked like none of those.

It was a deep burgundy hue, with several throbbing veins that swirled all around it.

It was probably about eleven inches long and sheathed in knobbed scales that gave it an intriguing texture.

He rubbed his palm up and down it and the knobs seemed to grow bigger and then recede, only to return once again.

He pushed himself down and I understood what he meant by his primary cock.

He had a second smaller cock right above the first that looked like more of a tentacle. There were suction cups up and down its length that made my clit pulse and my bottom clench with reflexive nervousness.

“It’s almost time for the last part of your punishment, little one,” he said. “Turn around and put your hands on the carpet. Show me that bright red little bottom and the pussy I’m about to fuck.”

I glanced down at his cock. It was glistening. It looked like he probably wouldn’t even need my own wetness to take me as he saw fit.

I fidgeted anxiously, staring at his two appendages and I opened my mouth, my worries spilling out before I could stop them.

“Your primary cock is going in my pussy?” I squeaked.

“Yes, my naughty one,” he answered.

“Where is the other one going to go?” I whispered hoarsely.

He grinned salaciously. “If you were a good girl, I’d have put you flat on your back and let my secondary cock tease that pretty little clit of yours, but you weren’t a good girl, were you?” he answered.

“No, sir,” I murmured, the ball of fear inside quickly billowing out to consume me.

“You were a naughty girl, Raiza, so my secondary cock is going to be punishing your pretty little asshole instead,” he said boldly, and I knew at once that there wasn’t a possibility of getting out of this.

“You’ve already had two of my fingers inside that reluctant little hole and you came quite hard for me.

Imagine how it’s going to feel when both your pussy and bottom are full of all of me. ”

I stared down at his monstrous alien cock.

“There’s no way. That won’t ever fit inside me,” I whispered fitfully.

He fisted his primary cock in one hand, using the other to stroke up and down the length of his secondary one.

“If you do not turn around and display yourself as you were instructed, little one, I will have to use my belt to mark your defiant backside next,” he threatened, and I cried out nervously in response.

Already, I knew better than to fight him. He was a man of his word, and I wasn’t in any rush to feel the cruel lash of a belt marking my bottom so soon after I’d been so soundly spanked. I turned myself around and pressed my fingers to the carpet.

“Arch your back,” he demanded.

I did, grateful for how my hair was hiding the blush that was seared across my cheeks.

“Your pussy is glistening with your arousal, little one. Your body is ready for me,” he observed, and I cried out as his fingers grazed my hip.

I would have tried to crawl away, but he gripped my waist and stopped me in my tracks.

His hold on me wasn’t harsh, but it was steady enough to send a message that I wasn’t going anywhere.

“Spread your knees now. Show me you’re ready to accept my cock,” he said darkly, and I almost stopped breathing when the head of his cock brushed against my pussy.

It was so incredibly warm.

“Elbows on the carpet. I want full access to your body,” he commanded, and I leaned forward, whining softly as I imagined the shameful display that I was putting on for him.

“There now. What a pretty little pussy,” he murmured, and I shuddered hard with a violent wave of arousal.

He leaned forward, angling himself so that his secondary cock stroked through my soaking wet folds.

It slid back and forth, slithering over my clit enough to tease me.

I tried to fight it, but then one of the suction cups closed over my needy bud.

Oh. My. Fuck.

The wet sucking sensation was suddenly the center of my entire being.

No amount of twisting or turning escaped it.

It started out slowly, building my arousal higher and higher.

I fought it every step of the way. My clit was already sensitive after having already come twice.

The harder the thing suckled me, the more painful it felt, at least at first.

After several punishing seconds, pleasure started to rear its head. I moaned low as my desire for more finally reluctantly came forward. The coil of need inside my core wound tighter. I felt like I was on the edge of a cliff, about to hurtle off into the void below.

My pussy clenched anxiously.

“You are not allowed to come yet, little one. You will beg me for the privilege to come all over my cock,” he ordered.

A soft whine escaped me. “Please, you don’t have to punish me like this.

I won’t ever try to kill you again,” I cried out, struggling under the increasing pressure of the suction cup over my clit.

It was so perfectly situated that I was having trouble actually forming words when all I wanted to do was moan out loud.

My fingers grasped at the threads of the rug beneath me. My toes dug into it and my back arched as I struggled to hold back my release.

“You will only get to come with my cocks inside your tight little holes,” he chided and that only made my current predicament that much worse.

My body practically vibrated with forbidden sensation and soon enough, my core had spiraled so tight that it began to ache.

It only grew more increasingly painful as the seconds ticked by.

“Please,” I pleaded.

“Beg me,” he commanded, and I wailed, but my sheer desperation for release broke through. I couldn’t keep quiet any longer. My sounds quickly transformed into pitiful moans.

I didn’t want to beg for him to take me.

I didn’t want to beg for permission to come on his cocks.

As the seconds ticked by, however, I soon realized that I’d never really had a choice. It was simply a matter of time.

“I can last all night, little one,” he warned, and I felt a drop of arousal slide down the cusp of my inner thigh. I was so close.

The only thing I wanted was to come. I no longer cared if it was painful or not. I needed my release and if the only way I’d be able to have it was speared by his massive cock, then so be it.

“Please fuck me,” I whispered. The words were almost inaudible.

“Louder, human,” he growled, and I moaned with fearful need.

“Please let me come on your cock,” I muttered.

My tongue fumbled over every word, each syllable painfully shameful.

I moaned after I said them, overcome with my own embarrassed arousal.

The cruel suction cup that had been torturing my clit finally pulled away and I sighed in relief, knowing that at least now I wouldn’t be punished for coming without permission.

“That’s my good little human,” he whispered, and he shifted backwards so that the extremely thick head of his primary cock brushed against my entrance.

“Such a soaking wet little pussy. I didn’t even need to use my own natural secretions to take you,” he observed as it teased my virgin opening. He gripped my hips on either side, firmly holding me as he slipped inside me just the slightest bit.

I yelped nervously.

“This next part is going to hurt. This is a punishment and I’m not going to be gentle,” he said cruelly, and I had no time to prepare myself.

He slammed his hips forward, forcing most of his cock inside me.

My virgin barrier tore. Agony billowed up from my pussy, radiating outward in one violent wave after the next.

I cried out, knowing that nothing I could do would stop what was happening.

He was so big. My body didn’t want to stretch wide enough to take him, yet it had to. My pussy radiated with searing pain, and it took me several long moments to realize that he’d stopped moving. Eventually, the hurt began to fade, only to be replaced by a fervently hot desire.

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