Chapter 9
nine
. . .
Emily
Kex sprinted through the forest, faster than should have been possible with me on his back.
I should have felt guilty that he was carrying me, or that I was weighing him down, but as this large teal alien leapt over fallen trees and crashed through bushes, I couldn’t help but grin.
Yes, he was just as eager as I was to make camp for the night.
I closed my eyes to prevent motion sickness and leaned my head against his back, remembering how his dick had broken through his leaf covering like the Kool-Aid Man, eager to join in the fun.
His clear desire for me felt amazing. I’d never made a man’s dick break free from his clothes before.
His tight muscles flexing beneath me brought my nipples to tight points, and I thought of all the ways I could bring that pained, desperate expression back to Kex’s face.
If his people didn’t kiss, did they give blow jobs?
I might not be able to get much of him in my mouth, but I was up for the challenge.
Kex kept up his incredible speed far longer than I expected.
I assumed he was looking for a good spot to stop, like we had the night before, but as we passed streams and other small clearings, he didn’t stop.
I grew concerned as the light faded. Surely we could have stopped by now if he was as eager as I was to have a little naked time.
Had I misread the situation? Was he telling his dick no because he didn’t want this?
Eventually the way grew a little clearer, as if Kex was following some kind of trail, and a few minutes later, we reached a small clearing.
Just enough light still passed through the trees for me to make out a shelter of some kind between two thick trunks.
Kex let me down, and I tried to make out more, but my eyes weren’t good enough.
I turned back to Kex and froze. His chest heaved, sweat glistening across his tempting muscles, and his eyes were two shining disks of silver in the faint light.
I quickly unstrapped my water bottle and handed it to him. “Drink,” I ordered before realizing that wasn’t a word we had shared.
He brought it to his lips and drank deeply, not breaking eye contact as liquid escaped his mouth and dribbled down his chest. He let his hand fall and dropped the water bottle to the ground as he prowled closer.
I reached up and spread the bead of water across his chest, I rubbed it into his pec before pinching his nipple.
He growled and pulled his chest straps over his head, letting his equipment scatter.
His belt followed, and then he was pressing against me, his dick a hard length between us.
Kex reached down and tossed me over his shoulder.
I shrieked, but he just slapped my ass and growled as he moved toward the shadows.
He opened a door, and then we were inside a small, dark space.
I didn’t have time to look around before I was thrown onto something soft.
I bounced once, and then Kex was over me, his hot, sweaty body covering mine as his dick slid across my stomach.
He leaned in and ran his fangs lightly over my neck, scraping the skin but not breaking it, then he licked the spot.
He brought his mouth to mine, and we kissed.
It was slower this time, a gentle exploration of his rough tongue against mine as he thrust his groin against me.
I reached up and tried to pull him closer.
“Yes, Kex. Yes,” I breathed as I licked his chin and lightly bit his lower lip.
He growled and ran his hand down my chest. He pressed a finger under the hem of my leaf covering, and with a quick tug split it open.
I gasped and his mouth covered mine, eating my protest. He kissed me as he ripped off my skirt and belt, then slowly licked his way down my neck and chest before licking my nipple and pulling it between his lips.
He growled and spoke unknown words against my flesh as he worshipped my body, kissing and caressing until I was hot, wet, and desperate for him.
I tried to pull him up so I could reach his dick—make it clear what I wanted—but instead he continued down my body, kissing and licking as he went.
He placed a gentle kiss to the curls at the top of my legs, then threw one leg over his shoulder and spread me wide.
I gasped as he licked me from my ass to my clit, and groaned as he sucked my clit into his mouth.
It didn’t take me long to cry out as I climaxed, and Kex kept steady pressure on me until I stilled beneath him, the pulses of my release still flowing through me.
He sat up, and I could just make out a proud grin on his face as he moved closer.
Oh, how I couldn’t wait to do this again in the daylight.
Normally, that thought would make me feel self-conscious, but with Kex, I felt anything but.
Kex’s arm moved in a slow motion I recognized and he paused over me again. “Yes?” he asked, and I nodded.
“Yes, please Kex. Yes, fuck me already.”
Kneeling between my legs, he wrapped his hands around my thighs and pulled me closer, then he rubbed himself through my wet lips.
We both groaned. Finally, I felt him at my entrance.
“Yes, please,” I begged as pressure built.
He was so big, and I took a deep breath as he entered me, my body stretching to accommodate him.
He paused and I could feel his deep voice rumbling through me as he spoke, making me wish I understood his words.
After a long moment, he growled and pressed on.
I felt each ridge as it slid into me, and hissed as pleasure and pain radiated through me.
He stilled again, this time sliding out slightly before pressing in.
We both groaned as he slid in further, and he muttered a few more words.
His hands tightened on my thighs as he thrust hard and slammed into me.
I gasped, as he stilled, his breathing ragged as his massive length stretched me tight.
I felt him pulse gently within me once. Curious, I clenched down on him, and he groaned and said what felt like a curse.
Slowly, he pulled back and his dick slid out of me, each ridge stroking me with delicious pleasure before he sank back down.
He set a rhythm, moving in and out, quickly building pressure deep in my core.
I wrapped my legs around his back, opening myself to him as best I could and basking in the sounds of our bodies coming together.
The pressure deep in me built and built until I didn’t think I could take it any longer, and then it broke.
I cried out with a blindingly strong climax.
Kex growled and sped up as my body contracted around him.
After a few more pumps, I felt a new kind of pressure expand within me as his dick swelled.
Heat flooded my insides as he came with a roar.
His dick pulsed inside of me in a steady rhythm.
He collapsed over me, bracing himself on his arms, though enough of his weight rested on me to lend a comforting pressure.
I wrapped my arms around him, holding him to me, our breathing equally ragged as we rested for a long moment.
His dick continued to pulse lightly inside of me, and it felt so strangely comforting, a gentle pressure in my innermost being.
After a moment, I climaxed again, squeezing him tight.
When at last his dick stilled, Kex raised his head and gently ran his hand over my sweaty forehead.
“Youhavemyheartmymate. Youcompletemeinawayineverimaginedpossible,” he said, and while I didn’t understand, his words rumbled through my chest and filled me with peace.
He stroked me for a while longer and placed gentle kisses on my neck.
My body buzzed. I was satisfied, and tired, yet ready for more. I placed my hand on Kex’s head and guided him to my lips. We kissed for a long moment before he pressed his forehead to mine and said something low with a long sigh.
He rolled off me, his dick sliding free and leaving me feeling both empty and sticky. I bit my lip, relieved interspecies reproduction likely wasn’t something we needed to worry about.
Kex returned with something soft and damp and tenderly cleaned me up. It was such a sweet gesture coming from the giant alien, but at this point I’d learned that gentleness and care were at the core of who Kex was.
Kex disappeared again for a moment and came back with a blanket, which he draped over me.
I lifted the edge, expecting him to crawl in beside me, but instead he disappeared out the door.
I frowned and considered following him, but he returned shortly after and moved around in the dark.
After a few minutes, he started a small fire in a shallow dip in the floor and I got my first real look at our shelter.
It was smaller than my bedroom back in my apartment.
The bed I lay in, large enough for Kex to fit comfortably next to me, took up most of one wall, with simple shelves and basic furniture on the other side.
Bundles of plants hung from the low ceiling, and the whole space felt warm and cozy.
Kex turned as he stacked stones around the ninx, and I caught sight of his dick already hard again.
“Kex,” I whispered. He turned to me, and I whipped the blanket back, exposing myself to the firelight.
He grinned and dropped the stone in his hand before crawling into bed beside me.
I pulled the blanket over him, and we lay on our sides facing each other for a long moment.
I reached out and traced my finger along the contours of his face, and he closed his eyes as I explored his wide forehead and smooth nose.
Hair even shorter and finer than that on his body covered him here as well, and I smoothed my fingers over the soft fur.
I ran my finger over his cheek, then along his upper lip, and finally stuck it in his nose.
He snorted and jerked and glared at me. I laughed, and he reached out and pinched my nipple.
“Hey!” I swatted his hand away.
He growled and said something, and I wrapped my leg behind his butt and pulled myself closer. His hand dropped between us, and a moment later, I felt his dick press between my legs. I angled my hips, and with a thrust, he sank into me.
We groaned.
He dug his hand into my ass and pulled me closer, and then he rocked into me until we both cried out our pleasure.