CHAPTER 6
THE FIRST
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She could hardly believe what she was hearing.
All this time and he could voice their language if he wanted to.
He had just decided not to humor them. But now, with Lila in his mercy, he proved to her that he could communicate, that he could learn their human languages.
Maybe he’d understood them the whole time; maybe he’d just bided his time.
“Mate,” he said again and dipped his head down to her pooling folds.
She shrieked when she felt his hot and strong tongue against her sex, jerking away from him—but he held fast. A slow and tentative stroke of his tongue, and she was in bits.
He tasted her with as much curiosity as dominance.
Lila threw her head back as spikes of pleasure and horror shot through her body, arching her back.
Atlas’s tongue was long and broad, and he lapped her skillfully.
When he found her nub, her mewls echoed through the cavern, surprising even her.
It didn’t matter how many pornos they’d shown him, she thought—with no one to practice on, he couldn’t possibly have become this proficient in oral sex from his human lectures. No, she determined, he must have been familiar with it from before.
Pleasure overtook Lila as she writhed beneath Atlas’s relentless tongue. Heat was building in her stomach, pooling and burning, spreading to her loins. Her cunt ached with the wish for release, but Atlas tormented her, teasing her before pulling away again and again.
When he finally took her clit into his mouth and suckled on it with vigor, Lila’s world exploded in searing white pleasure. She screamed and jerked, fire erupting from every particle of her body. Her toes curled, her fingers dug into the hides, and she could barely breathe.
“Fuck!” she cried, riding on the high. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”
Atlas kept flicking his strong tongue over her sensitive nub, prolonging the orgasm, making her scream even louder as she trembled uncontrollably on the hide-bed. She tore at the bedding, her hands straining painfully, and she was nearly relieved when the alien raised his head.
Lila tried to take deep breaths, but her heart fluttered so violently, she could barely still herself. She dared to glance at Atlas, and the large alien towered between her legs as he licked his smirking lips from her juices. His cock twitched against his stomach, and the tip glistened with precum.
He set one knee on the bed and released one of her legs. With her other leg still folded, he brought a hand to her wet folds, rubbing it slowly.
Lila drew a sharp breath, tossing her head back.
The alien seemed oddly familiar with human anatomy, and carefully caressed the rim of her canal before he breached her with an enormous finger.
Lila cried and clenched her cunt around his digit, fighting the girth that was more than she had taken in a while.
But Atlas was not discouraged. He pushed the finger inside of her, sank it to her depth with certainty.
His claw scraped uncomfortably against her inner walls, sending small and sharp flashes of pain through her, but the size of it felt so good, Lila could hardly blame the pain at all.
Atlas grunted deeply as he explored her, thrusting his finger in and out of her in slow but deep strokes, and when he felt satisfied with one, he set to insert another.
“No!” Lila gasped and managed to grab hold of his arm. Alarmed, she stared at him and shook her head. “No, it will be too much!”
His face turned at once. The scowl was vicious, as was his roar, and Lila squealed and fell back in submission.
She sobbed, terrified, and the behemoth scoffed before he continued his exploration.
She cried out in pain when he pushed the other finger in, stretching her farther than she’d ever been stretched before.
The pain mixed with her excessive arousal as the creature quickened his pace.
His hand slammed against her clit, his fingers reaching far into her, and his claws scraped her ever so slightly.
The morbid sounds of her squelching wetness echoed between the walls of the cavern, together with her sobs, cries, and moans.
The heat pooled in her belly again, her cunt tightened in burning pain; her loins ached with pleasure, and her chest tightened before everything erupted in another shattering orgasm.
She screamed, her cunt clamped down on his invading fingers, and she slammed her free thigh against her trapped one, turning like a screw in the bed.
She couldn’t breathe; she tried to draw air, but nothing came—her body was too tense, too tight, as the orgasm tore through her.
Her cunt wept, flooding his hand and sucking him in at the same time.
Stars flooded her sight, glimmering and burning like searing glitter, and as she came down from her high, her body was lenient and soft.
When he pulled his fingers from her with a wet pop, she gaped for him, hating the emptiness he left.
He was an alien, she had to remind herself—a creature that could hail from the other side of the universe, for all she knew. He was not a god, even if her body seemed to think so at that very moment.
Atlas purred as he slowly caressed the aching flesh of her sex; he spread her open, slowly and tentatively, and grunted in contentment. He moved his fingers over her sensitive clit and teased it before returning to her folds.
Lila whimpered with each breath, and she could hardly lift her arms, let alone fight him as he inspected her entrance. But she didn’t want to fight him; she wanted to melt away, into the warmth and the softness of the pelts, and just let the aftermath of the two powerful orgasms fade in peace.
Atlas, however, had other thoughts. Grabbing her waist in a harsh grip, he flipped her to her belly.
She was like a ragdoll in his hands, and even if she would have the strength to fight him, she wouldn’t be able to.
He pulled her to her knees, spreading her legs as he did.
The sudden toss shocked Lila, but she couldn’t do anything but gasp as her face was buried in the bedding and her ass lifted into the air.
It was then she felt him position himself behind her, and she felt a warm, heavy, ridged shaft fall into the cleft of her ass.
Too weak to object, she only shook in trepidation as the extraterrestrial creature aligned its monster cock with her newly stretched cunt, his engorged, precum-coated tip prodding against her wet entrance.
He took a firm grip on her hips, and with one, determined stroke, he seated himself inside of her.
Lila screamed.
It was too big. She felt like she was being ripped apart, split in two, and she desperately clawed at the hides to crawl away from the burning pain, but Atlas’s grip held her in a steel prison.
She shrieked when he pulled out; every ridge of the underside of his menacing cock abused her inner walls, vibrated her overly stimulated clit, and sent dull spikes of pain through her entire being.
When he plunged into her again, he reached even deeper, slamming hard against the cervix, bruising it.
Tears flooded her eyes instantaneously. Her body shook in pain and shock, and she bawled into the furs, begging him to stop.
There, he stayed for a moment, deeply buried inside of her.
Desperately trying to accommodate him, her walls gripped his shaft, and beneath the ache that blinded her, there was a surprisingly pleasant feeling of being completely filled.
But then, Atlas thrust again, his balls slapping against her wetness and her clit. At that moment, she knew that the macabre pleasure she felt was her brain trying to cope with the pain of this unnatural mating—because she knew it definitely shouldn’t feel that good.
Another thrust, and his unfair endowment pushed out a broken moan from her depth.
Her wetness had soaked his girth, her cunt clenched around him in torturous eagerness, and the alien set an unrelenting pace.
He abused her with his strength, with his unrivaled gusto, and took everything from her—her dignity, her agency, and any future hope of ever finding a human that could match him.
His claws dug into her hips, every breath he took was a vicious growl, and Lila loudly voiced both her pain and her pleasure.
Every ridge and vein of his cock rubbed ferociously against her tight inner walls, reaching spots inside of her she didn’t even know existed.
Despite the tension and ache, the warmth began building in her yet again.
She panted and wailed, feeling the budding release tighten in her core; just a bit more, and she would reach Nirvana.
But Atlas grunted deeply, stilled, and slowly pulled out of her.
“N-no,” she breathed desperately. He couldn’t stop now!
The creature rumbled deeply and pulled her globes apart, separating her wet and swollen folds. She had no idea what he was doing, but he was taking his time, widening her gaping hole—and Lila felt an embarrassing need for him to just fuck her into the makeshift mattress.
He emitted the rumbling and clicking sound again, and her nostrils were filled with his musky scent.
It filled the back of her throat, her lungs, her mind, her body, and made her ache for him even more.
She gave a breathy moan, and squirmed on the bed, begging for his claim.
Her cunt wept, desperately searching for the cock that mastered it just moments ago.
Yet, the bitter thought that he was just toying with her managed to penetrate the fog, and she tried to hold another moan from escaping her.
He took a firm grip on her ass, spreading her wide, before he pressed his swollen tip against her entrance. Lila gasped and bit her lip, but it wasn’t enough to stifle the scream that burst from her as he plunged back into her with a roar.