Chapter 4
“Ee-rah,” Stephenie said after a beat had passed between the two. “Why don’t you come sit next to me?” She gestured towards him and patted the bed beside her.
He hesitated, and the curious sparkle returned to his shockingly blue eyes. When she patted the mattress again, he came forward and sat beside her.
What the fuck am I doing? She thought to herself as she settled herself in a way, so she was facing the alien creature sitting beside her.
With him being so close, she could finally give him a good once over.
His body was much larger than a human male’s; his arm muscles were almost twice the size of her head, but they fit his height and build well.
With the two of them sitting down, the top of her head came up to his shoulders, which were just as lean and muscular as the rest of him.
He was… inhuman, but only just. Now that she had a level head, Stephenie could see the similarities between the two far outweighed their differences.
In fact, if you over looked the tail, the horns, and the blue skin, he was basically just a really tall guy… Okay, a really, REALLY tall guy.
She wasn’t sure exactly what he was wearing, but it looked to be some sort of loincloth.
His chest was bare, revealing his large pectorals and chiseled abs.
She hadn’t noticed before how fit he was…
Well, hell. That’s to be expected. She was kind of too busy freaking out at the sight of him to really check him out.
Look, Stephenie was not a stranger to using sex for leverage.
If you had seen the way she had grown up…
Well, then you’d probably understand a lot more.
The point is, this was not her first go round when it came to using her body to get what she wanted.
Not that she wanted to think about that right now.
No, it was best to just let her body take over and her mind to go to her happy place- that was a trick her mom had taught her years ago.
Granted, this time was a little different than any of the other times…
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. What if he didn’t have sex the same way humans did?
What if he was disgusted and repulsed by her?
What if he got offended and killed her right then and there?
She imagined the look he would give her and how he would pick her up and break her in half across his knee, blood trickling out of her mouth and her eyes staring blankly ahead…
Stephenie took a deep breath and forced her disturbing, intrusive thoughts away. She didn’t have many options, and this was something she was good at…
She reached forward and placed her hand on his large bicep, gently rubbing up and down his long arm.
His muscles were hard beneath her fingertips, and she couldn’t stop the startled sound that escaped between her lips.
He was so, so much stronger than her. She felt dwarfed next to him.
He could so easily break her if he wanted to…
Why did the thought turn her on?
His eyes met hers as she softly caressed, carefully sliding down to grasp his hand in her own. The intensity of his gaze caused Stephenie’s breath to catch in her throat.
Her brow furrowed when she felt how strange his fingers felt between her own, and when she finally broke his gaze to glance down at their entwined hands, she saw he only had four fingers- his pinky was missing.
That was…odd, but not altogether unappealing, she guessed.
“Do you know how to kiss?” She found herself asking, slowly leaning forward. She had to tilt her head upward to even try to reach his lips. When she got close enough to touch, he jerked back in surprise and frowned down at her. “I guess that answers that question.” She mumbled to herself.
This was going to be more difficult than she thought. Hell, this was nothing like trying to seduce some human man back home. That was simple.
“Fuck it,” she sighed and stood up. She dropped his hand and stood in front of him. Here goes nothing… She lifted her shirt above her head and tossed it on the ground, and her bra quickly followed suit.
Ee-rah sucked in a deep breath through his large teeth, and his eyes zeroed in on her exposed breasts.
“Now we’re getting somewhere,” Stephenie said, triumph peppering her tone.
“All men are the same.” She rolled her eyes at that, knowing there was no way he could understand her.
She did a little jiggle, bouncing her large tits as she did so.
She had always been blessed with large breasts.
She used to think they were a curse, especially when her mom realized she could use them to get free…
Well, none of that mattered anymore. Stephenie shook her head.
Now she could see the blessing they truly were. Minus the back aches, of course.
Ee-rah whispered something in his language, and his eyes moved up from her exposed tits to Stephenie’s face.
She may not speak his language, but she understood him.
She reached forward and grasped both his hands in her own and placed them directly on her breasts.
While large for a human, they fit perfectly in his hands.
He spoke again, but it seemed to be more to himself than her, and he gently rolled her breasts in his hands, squeezing and taking the time to admire them. Stephenie could feel her nipples begin to pucker at his touch.
She stepped closer to him, watching his response carefully. Surprisingly, he scooted back on the mattress, and Stephenie was able to place her legs on either side of his waist with ease. His hands moved from her breasts to her lower back, holding her against him.
Ee-rah stared up at her with intense curiosity.
He was waiting…allowing her to take the lead.
He did, however, lean forward and press his forehead to her own.
He whispered something she couldn’t understand, but the sound of it was so breathless and peppered with as much disbelief as Stephenie felt, Stephenie couldn’t help but smile in reply.
“You’re not so bad,” she said out loud, trying not to stare at the small tusks that rose from his bottom teeth. “I think you may even like me a little bit… Is that why you saved me?”
Stephenie gasped as he suddenly flipped and pinned her to the mattress in one fluid motion.
Her heartbeat rose in her throat. Okay, he was a lot larger and stronger than her.
She hoped he understood that. “Please…” She found herself whispering up to him.
She caressed her hands up and down his arms on either side of her.
“Please be gentle with me. I’m not like your kind.
I’m…more fragile. I can break easily.” She used her hands to gesture like she was breaking something in half.
Ee-rah snorted and shook his head like he was utterly repulsed. He settled himself on one arm and reached up to touch her cheek. Once again, he muttered something.
And to Stephenie’s utter surprise, he leaned down and licked up her other cheek, from the line of her jaw all the way to her hairline.
“Ew!” She cried but settled down once she realized…
just what exactly it was she felt. “Wait.” She reached forward and parted his lips, maybe a little more forcefully than necessary, and peered inside.
The fucker had two tongues. There they sat side by side, forked near the middle just like his tails.
Two. Tongues.
When she let go, she saw he was utterly confused by her reaction.
“I only have one. Look.” She stuck out her single tongue to show him the difference.
Ee-rah chuckled above her and said something she didn’t understand. He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against hers again for a moment before balancing himself on his other arm so he could lick up the side of her other cheek.
Stephenie froze when he brought himself down to her throat now, gently licking her exposed skin like she was the human equivalent of a lollipop. His mouth and tongues continued downward, gliding between her breasts and lower still until he reached the waistline of her pajama pants.
He inhaled deeply and slowly lowered her pants. Goosebumps rose on Stephenie’s now exposed flush, but they weren’t from the cold. He tossed her pants aside with ease. Now, he lay on the mattress, settled in between her bare thighs with only her panties to keep her modest.
Stephenie bit back a moan. This was not how she had foreseen things going, but she also wasn’t complaining. As far as kidnapping went, it could be a lot worse.
Ee-rah leaned down and brushed his nose against her core, inhaling the fabric of the crotch of her panties. She felt his long fingers reach up and push the fabric aside, revealing her core to him.
He looked towards the sky and whispered something in his strange language before leaning down and sliding his tongues up her slit.
“Fuck!” Stephenie gasped in surprise.
Her exclamation did nothing, it seemed, but encourage the monster between her thighs.
He worked his tongues up and down her core, tasting and licking every inch of her cunt.
His tongues seemed to be moving in opposite directions against her, one going up her slit while the other went down on the other side.
She could hear the wet slurping sound of her juices as he worked her over.
Fuck. He was going to make her cum already.
Stephenie couldn’t hold back her moans as her hips raised up to meet his tongues. “Oh my God,” she gasped as she reached her peak. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
He didn’t stop- even when she stilled against him and could do nothing but moan as he continued to suck and lick her core into oblivion. When he finally pulled away, he growled down at her as he ripped off his own clothing and tossed it onto the floor with hers.
“What the…?” Her words trailed off.
Two cocks sprang from the creature’s middle, one stationed above the other with about an inch in between the two. Beneath the lower cock was a large, supple sack, bulbous with giant gonads nestled within.
“I don’t think I can take that…” She gasped, hoping he would understand her hesitancy.
Instead, he said something foreign in his brooding voice, but Stephenie had an idea of just what it was he was saying. “I’ll make them fit.”
Before she could respond, the monster had pulled her forward against him and shoved both cocks into her cunt at once.
Stephenie let out a cry of surprise and pain. She had never been stretched so full before, had never taken more cocks than one before.
He didn’t wait for her to adjust. He let out a roar that rivaled that of a tiger and pumped himself in and out of her at a speed she would have thought impossible.
Her tits bounced as he pounded her, absolutely destroying her cunt in the process.
Soon, the pain began to subside and was replaced with a pleasure so intense it was almost unbearable. It was as if one of his cocks kept hitting just the right spot inside her to make her shake.
“Oh, God…” She groaned, sitting up on her elbows to watch where his core met hers.
“I think I’m going to cum again. Holy shit.
” Her hands gripped the edge of the mattress and squeezed as she felt her world crashing around her in the most reality bending, earth shattering orgasm she had ever experienced.
He growled again and pounded harder as she came before the creature’s pace began to slow until he reached his own climax.
“Holy shit,” Stephenie said again, looking down. Spurts of hot, blue alien cum filled her so full that some began to leak out the sides of her cunt as the creature finished his own orgasm deep inside her.
It took much longer than it would have with a normal man, but when he finally withdrew, a gush of cum flowed out of her cunt and all over the mattress.
The creature named Ee-rah let out a sigh of content and fell to the bed beside her.
“I…can’t believe that just happened,” Stephenie whispered to herself. She felt like she was floating above herself, no longer inside her own body. Instead, she was staring down at herself and the alien named Ee-rah, watching them lie together in his bunk.
Ee-rah reached over and pulled her flush against him. One of his hands reached upward and cupped her breast, massaging it. He muttered a single word in her ear, allowing his tongue to flick up and down the side of her neck.
Reality hit, and she was suddenly brought back to herself, like a record scratching…or a bubble bursting.
She didn’t have to speak alien to understand.
He now thought of her as HIS.
Okay, maybe this plan backfired.