Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 40274 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40274 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Jessica
Fucking hell. As his big alien dick breaches my lips and slides over my tongue, I feel a flush of arousal rush through me. Everything Cir does is so hot and being manhandled like his naughty little fuck toy makes me wet as hell. I don’t care that my ass is sore. I don’t even feel those sensations as pain right now. Instead, they’re just heat and intensity.
“You could be such a good girl if you wanted to be,” he purrs down at me. “But you don’t want to be good, do you? You want to be a bad girl who is treated like one.”
I can’t reply with his cock in my mouth, and he knows that very well. He’s taking full advantage of this situation, looking down on me from his height, a curl of shining blond hair falling into his bright eyes. His scaled and muscled body makes me feel so much smaller than I really am. On my knees before him, worshipping his thick alien cock, and feeling his other hard rod bobbing up under my chin every time he thrusts into my throat, I’m in a twisted kind of heaven. If he thinks this is punishment, he’s wrong. This is pleasure. This is safety. This is love.
He pulls out of my mouth with his major cock and the other takes its place. They both must be pleasured if he is to climax. He needs two tight grips to come. But this isn’t about coming right now. This is about subduing me to his will.
Cir
I fuck her mouth with both my cocks, preparing her mentally for what is next to come. I intend to pound her naughty little holes and teach her a good sexual lesson.
When I am at the point where refraining from fucking her feels like a physical impossibility, I pick her up. She is light to me, her pretty curves so soft and pleasurable in my hand. There is a streak of anticipation now, both in her and in me. I am looking forward to punishing her with this sex. I want to make her sore. I want to hear her whimper. And I need to make her come.
I stay standing as I lower her down onto the twin flesh prongs of my cocks, impaling her hot little holes slowly. I love watching the expression on her face as she is filled. I could thrust in roughly, but for this first stroke I want her to feel every bit of it. I want her to feel my sternness and my desire in the same breath. I watch her eyes and I let my mind settle over hers, my consciousness draped lightly and intimately across the geography of her thoughts. Hers are limited now, and what is present is urgent and animal. I can feel a little touch of what might be pain, but the overwhelming impulse is to pleasure and to greed. More. More. She wants more.
With her limbs firmly in my grasp, I press her back against the nearest wall and begin to thrust harder and faster. I will give her the more she wants. I will make her writhe in this fuck-punishment that serves us both.
“YES!” She shrieks the word in my ear, making the touch of my mind irrelevant. She is just so greedy, this human mate of mine. She craves this rough treatment. I can feel her body sucking me in, her pussy gripping me, her anus tight around my second rod. I am grunting and growling like an animal in heat as I rut her, dominating her, branding her with my flesh and soon my seed. She will know to the core of her being that she is mine.
MINE.
I project the thought into her mind. I want her to feel my ownership. I want her to know that this is more than just sex. I want her to feel my complete desire for every part of her. These humans speak with words, but they do not believe them deeply. Actions, desire, scent, taste, pheromones, these are the true language of man. I am speaking every single one of those tongues as I impale her deeply on my twin cocks, holding her down on my dicks until I feel a familiar quivering impulse rising in her loins and mind.
“Don’t come.”
“What?” she gasps.
“You are not allowed to come. This isn’t for your pleasure. This is a disciplinary fuck. Your pussy is being punished,” I growl.
“Oh fuck! Cir!” She wails the words and I feel her come immediately, such a predictably naughty little brat of a human. Her body shakes as her cunt grips me tight, trying desperately to milk my seed into her willing womb.
She loves being punished. She thrills to the notion of discipline. I push deep inside her, both cocks, taking full advantage of the tight quivering grasp of her writhing body. I spend my seed in turn, washing deep inside her. She will feel the effects of my cum for a while. I wish it would make her more obedient, but there is nothing obedient about this woman, and I doubt there ever will be.