A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

Gregory quaked on unsure legs at the surge of pleasure she gave him. The experience of feeling her training herself to take him in such a fashion was more than he could take. Three times she slipped him from her throat, only to repeat the action and gulp him down once again. He wanted to tell her how incredible she made him feel, but her actions made breathing difficult. Speaking was almost out of the question. It was fortunate, in a way, because he certainly didn’t have a word for the effect she was having on him. He’d probably have said it was “orgazmocreduriffic,” and that would just have been embarrassing.

Instead of speaking, his body took the only action possible and sent a riptide of sizzling ecstasy through his body and pulsed fresh, creamy cum through his length. She’d seen the signs and felt those familiar pulses along her tongue just in time to slip her head back with her lips firmly sealed around his cock to drink deeply when he released the first heated gush into her mouth.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

It wasn’t the flavour or the texture of that lewd drink, but rather the desire to pleasure her mate which put the sudden deep thirst in her belly. He spilled himself across her tongue and she greedily swallowed every drop whilst he rode the wave of white fire through its crest and on to the shore beyond. Algra suckled at first with need, pulling him deep into her mouth before the eruption gave way and she settled her head into a gentle bobbing motion to savour his taste in the aftermath.

Gregory finally managed to open his eyes and watch the gorgeous creature kneeling before him, lapping at his organ with such obvious pleasure. A deep breath was taken before he reached down to run his hand across the large and unruly Mohawk atop her head. He’d never quite seen the style presented as Algra wore it. Instead of a thin like of rigid spikes, it was thick and wild as it swept back into the long braid that now swished across the green curves of her rear. He expected some type of styling agent in the black strands, but felt only the natural softness of her hair lifted only by its own thickness and determination.

“I love this,” he admired the style along with the sight of the woman still tenderly pleasuring him.

The compliment finally made her relinquish him from between her lips. She released her grip on his legs to stroke the glistening member with one hand whilst using the other to pleasure herself.

“It is not seen among humans,” Algra noted.

“Well it’s fucking gorgeous on orcs. Maybe we should try it out.” Their eyes met and he smiled down upon her.

The words made her heart thunder in her chest. It was a strange thing to be knelt before a human experiencing a thrill she never thought she would know again. Knowing that he might not enjoy her new look had troubled her twofold. First that he might find her less appealing, and even more so that she found herself caring so deeply about such a trivial thing.

It seemed that she needn’t have worried about the former issue, and she was currently working on seeing to the latter being more acceptable to her pride. True to form, Gregory’s insatiable length lost little of its rigidity in the moments after his climax. All it took was a few minutes of watching the stunning, naked orc before him for fresh steel to temper through his length.

It was then his turn to take the initiative, giving her bare shoulder a firm push that she allowed to lay her down on the soft grass. Her legs stretched languidly, releasing the tension built up from crouching before him and spreading open her thighs to suggest a suitable target for their next round.

It didn’t take him long to take the bait, taking just a moment to enjoy the exquisite view down between those perfectly toned legs to the glistening treasure between them. A quick jolt of elation sent a shiver through her body when she saw him run the tip of his tongue across his lips. His habit of tasting her was definitely a happy perk of taking a human lover. Orc males seldom lavished such attention on their mates. Their tusks were too large, or at least that was their excuse.

She tensed with anticipation upon feeling his hands grasp her knees whilst he laid before her to lower his head between her legs. He always started with a little kiss, as if greeting an old friend. It was a gentle prelude that allowed him to settle her taste on his lips. She watched him with an amused little smile as his head lifted for a moment as he considered her like a puzzle-box. In their first days, this had annoyed her quite a bit given she wasn’t exactly the patient sort. After months of being together, she had come to appreciate the little reverie more after figuring out he wasn’t holding back so much as plotting exactly how he would force her climax.

It only took a few moments before his lips descended and she could fully appreciate his plan. Making a soft seal of his mouth, he gently lifted her outer lips to slip his tongue across the fleshy lips. She moaned appreciatively and relaxed her head against the ground to close her eyes and enjoy the ride. The hardened tip of his tongue then wiggled its way inside her to slowly lick up the length of her slit and soften to lightly flick across her clit. His hands slipped beneath her thighs before rising across her hips to wrap his arms about her legs. Knowing the strength of his lover, it was much safer to keep a firm grip on her.

Looking up over her taut belly, he watched her breath hitch in her chest as he swished his tongue across her naked sex and swallowed down the rich love juice that flowed from inside her. Her full breasts jiggled enticingly with a natural allure as he watched just how good he was making her feel. A louder gasp followed as he plunged his tongue deep inside her, exploring the deep channel and tasting the flavour of her depths.

Algra ran her fingers through the grass and slowly gyrated her hips in unison with the movements of his tongue. Her lips parted as her breathing matched the rhythm of waves crashing against the shore amidst a rising storm. She lifted her hands from the earth to cup her breasts, pinching her hardened nipples and offering quite the wanton show for Gregory’s appreciative gaze.

She felt the touch of his fingers parting her lower lips before his tongue pressed upwards, the thick muscle stroking across her clit in slow movements as the tip continued to dance inside her. A growl of lust rumbled inside her chest, she squirmed in an effort to press him more rapidly against her little nub of pleasure. He happily granted the unspoken request by licking across her sodden folds to quickly swirl his tongue across those tightly packed nerves, sending a sudden shockwave of blissful pressure seemingly right down to the bone.