Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 46803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Just as he is surely about to spill his seed, I draw back, leaving him with nothing but cool air on his cock.
“What… what do you think you are doing?” He snarls the question down at me.
“Giving you a taste of your own medicine,” I smirk up at him.
I should know better than to tease Kahn, especially when he has an erection on the verge of orgasm. He’s extra merciless in these moments where his arousal is on the verge of overcoming the restraint he has to have in place in order not to hurt me.
He grips my hair tightly and lifts me halfway up his body. When he speaks, it is in a deep growl that, combined with the collar, sends a dangerous thrill down my spine.
“That was a bad move, pet.”
I am in trouble, and I love it.
“Was it?”
He bends me over the console, spreads my legs, and proceeds to fuck me. But not where I expect it. Not where I’ve ever had it before. Instead of surging inside my pussy, he instead pushes the powerful, hard head of his cock against my ass.
“Wait!”
“Wait? For what?”
“That’s the wrong hole.”
“I can assure you, it’s not,” he rumbles behind me.
“It’s too small. It’s too tight. It’s…”
I feel a light drizzle of oil dripping against my ass. God knows where that came from. There is a small shelf on the bridge containing various lubricants and sprays and things. I don’t know that any of them were meant for human lubrication, but alien technology is an incredible thing, and I have bigger things to worry about. Like his cock which is already surging inside me, spreading me open.
“You’d better relax, pet, or this is going to hurt,” he warns me.
I take a deep breath and try to relax my muscles. It’s not easy. The collar is pulsing too, making me feel like my ass is behind smacked hard and fast.
“You were being so good, then you just had to be so bad, didn’t you,” he growls. “You’ve always got to test me, don’t you.”
A whimper escapes me as he breaches the tight ring of my ass, pushing an inch inside me. It feels like I’m being split open completely. I grip at the edge of the console and grit my teeth, hoping for mercy, but not expecting it. I do know better than to test Kahn, but I can never help myself.
I’m regretting it now, as I always do. He is pushing in, taking my ass inch by inexorable inch. There is some pleasure, but it is matched in equal measure by shame and pain.
“I should have taken your ass before,” he grunts. “But maybe it was proper to wait until the ceremonies had been completed, the rituals that made every bit of you mine. This makes those words feel very real, doesn’t it, pet? Having your ass fucked, being humbled before your master, this is precisely what you need.”
Kahn’s ability to narrate my sexual surrender has always heightened the sensations and experience. Now his words are setting me firmly on the path to another orgasm, one that will come from the thrashing sensation of his collar, and the slow but deliberate thrusts in my ass.
“Bad girl,” he growls. “Naughty little brat pet getting her ass fucked because she wouldn’t suck her master’s cock like she was told.”
Fucking hell.
I’m going to come. I’m going to lose control on his cock, my ass clenching tight as my toes curl and my hips rise between his massive alien hands. He’s going to come in my ass. I’m going to come with him in my ass.
“FUCK!” I scream the curse as orgasm rips through me, Kahn’s throbbing cock spilling his seed deep inside my ass.
Kahn’s growl is louder than my curse as he grips me tight and fills me up, using the last hole of mine that could be classified in any way virginal. Together we grind through a filthy punishing climax, taking pleasure in all the twisted ways we fit together so perfectly.
He is my lover. My master. My husband.
And my happily ever after.