A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

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At the height of her release, he decided to show her just how strong he was and bent his knees to deliver several rapid thrusts into her convulsing pussy. She held onto his shoulders for dear life, her fingernails digging into his firm flesh as she leaned herself back and cried out with unrestrained ecstasy. The sudden pressure of his cock sliding against her clit, and the ferocity of his movements sent blast after blast of white-hot pleasure off through her body. Her juices splattered across his feet as she came violently and finally fell slumped against him when his legs began to ache and his pace slowed.

He was thinking of settling down in the soft furs of the tent to finish his own quest for release when a set of softly padded fingers trailed down his back. The pointed tips on each of those digits gave Fiona away before he turned with Lydia so that they could both face the feline beauty.

She was already naked. The water for bathing remained in a large bucket by the entrance to the tent. Steam raised from the liquid invitingly and Gregory noted that it seemed this particular cat had no qualms about getting wet.

“Would you still like a bath, master?” Fiona asked. Her tail swished tantalisingly around her long and beautifully toned legs.

“Yes,” Gregory answered. “But I’ve made a mess of our friend here, so perhaps you could help clean her up first, whilst I make a mess of you.”This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

With those words he immediately ignited a bright flame of desire in Fiona’s luminescent green eyes. Gregory gently lowered Lydia to the ground to lie her back on the soft furs that covered the floor. She mewled softly as he shifted to slip away from her, exhaustedly protesting his departure. He found that adorable enough to rewarded her with a tender and loving kiss as his length slid slowly from her body. That soft and sensuous touch of their lips continued as Fiona nimbly crawled between them and sealed her own mouth over Lydia’s swollen clit.

In response to the soft tongue now gently lapping against her, Lydia let out a restorative little moan to finally break apart the kiss. Gregory turned his attention to her heaving breasts and leaned over to gently nip at each of her pebbled nipples with his teeth. He liked the way it made her gasp and yelp, and he warded off any pain with a gentle suckle of those tender, pink peaks.

Turning his attention to Fiona, he offered the feline beauty a private smile. Bight green cat-like pupils fixed on him and a little shiver of pleasure coursed its way through her body when she came to understand the meaning of his expression. It wasn’t merely that he was a naturally gifted lover with a body that had been forged in steel and hardened in combat. It was far more than simple primal lust when he looked upon her. There was a confidence in him now that hadn’t been there before. He knew that he could make her scream and moan for him all through the night and well into the daylight hours. Ever since his recovery his stamina and lustful temperament had seemed almost inhuman. The denizens of the camp had heard the moans of his warrior woman and his courtesan well into the early hours and long past the endurance of what most men could muster.

Now he looked upon her and took on a distinctly cat-like approach of his own as he shifted on his hands and knees to look into her eyes. She watched him even as her mouth remained sealed between her friend’s thighs and her tongue savoured their mixed love juices. His hand reached out to stroke down the back of her head savouring the feel of her silken, midnight hair. That touch passed down onto her back and into the velvety texture of the black and orange striped fur that covered her body. Eventually that soft caress passed toward where her tail fused with her body. He’d found that sensitive little spot at the base of her spine during their last time together. She loved being stroked along her back and almost immediately felt a soft purr rising through her breast as his hand neared her tail. He worked a little trick with his fingers, pressing the soft pads of his fingertips against the spot right above her tail in a delicate twisting touch. It had been the same little manoeuvre he’d used once before that had quickly sent her over the edge where she’d lost all control of her body to a violent orgasm. Of course, he’d had that long shaft of his buried inside her at the time. Now he was merely using the little discovery he’d made as foreplay. That didn’t stop her lifting her long tail up into the air and quaking with pleasure as a sudden deep purr resonated from her throat to her lips to flow directly against Lydia’s sodden pussy.

“I love making you do that,” he whispered into her pointed ear before planting a little kiss at the tip.

She happily obliged him with a long and continuous purr as he settled himself behind her to firmly grasp her hips. Her tail lifted up and lightly swished against his cheek before wiggling happily when she felt his thick cock pressing against her blooming lower lips. Her tightly rounded ass raised up to welcome the sizeable intruder and he glimpsed the welcoming pink depths inside her open petals before slowly thrusting himself between them.

Lydia let out a delighted moan as Fiona’s tongue lapped at her honeyed seams with renewed vigour when Gregory pushed himself inside the beautiful feline female. She was wonderfully tight and equally slick. His cock still glistened with the excesses of Lydia’s last climax, mixing the trio together in Fiona’s clinging folds. Gregory pushed deeper inside his lover’s body, loving the way her tightness initially resisted and then yielded and welcomed his invading length and sizable girth. With each inch that he embedded into her, those soft purrs would grow louder. It was only when she felt his hips press against her bare bum that she could no longer keep her lips on Lydia’s fiery pussy. Instead, she threw her head back and let out a loud moan of pleasure before her body shook with his second thrust into her. Each time the tip of his length pressed to her core he sent every inch he had to give into her searing pussy. It didn’t take much of that before he wanted more of her, and he soon claimed it by reaching forth to firmly grip her long hair in one hand and reach beneath her with the other.

Gently but firmly, he pulled Fiona’s hair to bring her head up from between Lydia’s legs. She dug her clawed fingers into the soft furs beneath them and felt a shattering orgasm take her completely unawares. Gregory continued to pull at her hair and his free hand cupped her bare tit to pinch the pointed nipple, controlling the movements of her body almost completely. She felt him lean that powerful frame of his against her and then his teeth were at her ear, nibbling and licking as he rapidly increased the pace of his thrusts.

Lydia watched her friend getting fucked by the insatiable male, fondly remembering being on the receiving end of such attentions only moments before. Though it did appear he was getting downright feral with Fiona, pleasuring her with an almost animalistic ferocity. If she hadn’t heard the girl’s deep purrs or heard her screams of delight she might have been concerned for her friend. As it was, she felt mildly jealous.

Gregory tilted Fiona’s head to the side, holding the makeshift ponytail he’d made of her hair firmly in his grip. That climax of hers had made her cat-like pupils dilate and her thin layer of fur stand on end. She shivered again, recovering some of her senses only to realise that he’d buried his cock entirely inside her. His hips were pressed firmly against her beautifully toned ass, and he still hadn’t cum.

As Lydia’s fingers reached down between her legs to stroke her currently unattended pussy, she realised that Gregory could probably have gotten Fiona to agree to just about anything in that moment. It felt just too damn good to resist him, and she also knew that he was perhaps fulfilling one of the feline beauty’s personal fantasies.


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