A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

He’d never really felt Ulla make herself vulnerable before like that, but she too was willing to trust him not to take advantage of her. The kiss was a slow, sensual touch that silently spoke of their newly unearthed feelings. She found herself swept up in them completely. For Ulf, though he had always wanted her, he’d never imagined how good the real thing could be compared to his fantasies. She would be his. He would be hers. Their kiss spoke of that devotion, and of the building excitement of the adventures they would share together.

The caress of lips relaxed Ulla enough that she began to move her body. Still pinned beneath him, she couldn’t quite push herself back properly. Wiggling her butt was definitely not out of the question, however. So she moved her ass in little circles, enjoying the way it made his cock stir inside her.

It was all the encouragement he needed, and as their kiss continued he began to slowly thrust into her with relatively short movements until she once again relaxed into it. They found a rhythm, and their kiss broke into a dual chorus of moans from the pair of them. He moved faster inside her, and his fingers continued to dance across her clit. They still had quite a ways to go toward their utmost exertion when she felt the build-up of another orgasm inside her. A slight tingle ran out from between her thighs, like a spark thrown out to set her body ablaze with ecstatic light.

He had not expected her to cum so quickly, but after his first climax he was better prepared to experience the sensation of his lover’s release without falling along with her. Instead, he felt his member freshly soaked with her juices flowing freely to welcome him inside her. It allowed him to thrust into her harder, and she groaned herself into an eventual scream at the powerful sensation.

Lifting his hand from her back, she immediately hoisted herself up to rest on her hands and knees whilst he reaffixed his hand upon her bare ass. Their fight was momentarily forgotten, as they began to rut in lust-fuelled harmony with each other. Those many sparring sessions they had over the past years allowed them to know the natural ways the other would move, and aided considerably in their joining.

Sensing that she had other priorities just then that didn’t involve kicking his ass, he risked leaning his body over her whilst continuing his unrelenting thrusts into her pussy. Lifting his hand from stroking her clit, he caressed over her firm belly and felt the tight muscle shifting to form a soft globe. Ulla’s tits were bouncing with their colliding bodies, and he hastily cupped one in his hand to massage it. His fingers were damp and warm with the fluids of her sex, and that slick liquid was gently kneaded into her sensitive breast.

The shift in his attention was noticed, and although Ulla certainly appreciated the way he touched her, it also had the effect of allowing her to regain some degree of her senses. Ulf now had very little control over her, and she could have bested him if she so desired. She decided that she would; but not before allowing him to grope her a little more. He had rather talented hands, and each time he found a sweet spot she sped up the movements of her hips to let him know how much she enjoyed it.

Eventually it came time to take control again, and she decided to do so in a way she thought he might enjoy. So rather than rolling from his grip, or turning to deliver an easy uppercut to his jaw, she instead lifted one of her legs from kneeling before him to stretch it out beside her and then turn her body sideways so the leg was pointing upward. He seemed to enjoy the movement, thinking that their sparring was now over and enjoying the sight of her breasts as he happily continued massaging them, switching from one to the other.

She took a moment to enjoy the slightly different feeling as he took her sideways, and then brought her extended leg down across his chest. Her heel hooked over his shoulder and she used the powerful leverage to rudely shove him down against the ground. His fell onto his back, stunned. The movement had slid him from inside her, and he clawed at the air in the hopes of somehow grabbing her elusive body to get some kind of touch between them again. It felt far too good to have to go without.

Thankfully, she felt the same way and although she deftly dodged his attempts to get hold of her again, she soon pounced upon him. A growl of victory and dominance rang from her throat to his ears as she mounted him and took her prize back inside her in one smooth movement.

He looked up to find her straddling him, with her knees firmly planted at his sides and his cock embedded once again in her depths. A confident little smile teased at her lips, and she began to ride him as he had fucked her. Wasting no time in building up a rhythm, she merely fell back to the rapid beat of their timing when she was on her hands and knees before him. Her hands settled upon his chest, and the hard muscle she found there was thoroughly appreciated. She had the high ground, and so the fight was hers. All that was left was to win it.

For his part, Ulf was a gracious loser, and he lifted both his hands to grasp her bouncing tits. This time he allowed her nipples to escape between his thumb and index fingers as he vigorously caressed the soft orbs. Occasionally, as she moved on him he would lightly pinch those hardened peaks and she would move faster upon him. He eventually found that even from below he could offer some assistance in rising to plunge himself into her as she fell upon him again and again.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Ulla loved winning, and she found the victory combined awfully well with the sex. Letting her head fall back, she lifted her face to release a howl of pleasure and celebration before once again revelling in the feeling of a building climax.

This time, Ulf joined her. Roaring with his own bestial glee as her tight pussy finally pushed him past the point of no return once again. He loved the way her entire body tensed and quivered when the sensation of his cream splashing into the deepest part of her drastically intensified the orgasm she was enjoying. They fucked each other hard through their mutual climax, and he emptied himself inside her whilst she continued to writhe upon his shaft.

Eventually, she could maintain her balance no longer as the powerful release began to descend into an almost numbing afterglow in which she felt nothing but sated. Not wanting to hurt him, she lifted herself from his cock. He watched the lewd sight of her pussy reluctantly sliding up his cock and then releasing a little splash of their mixed fluids to trickle down his length. She then rolled beside him and they both once again found themselves holding each others hands, naked on the stone, and looking up at the stars above their heads.

“I won,” Ulla spoke through long, heavy breaths.

“I know,” he was happy to give her the victory. “It was a good fight.”

“It was,” she agreed, squeezing his hand.

“You won, but I don’t feel as if I lost.”

She laughed at his words, and enjoyed how the laughter helped her further relax.

“I hope not. You lost extremely well. I’ve never known a finer loser.” She paused and looked down between his legs to see his hardness finally abating as his cock had sunk down to rest along his thigh. “It is fulfilled. That is good.”

“It is… but if we remain here it won’t remain sated for long.”

“No?” she turned her head to look at him.

“We may need to spend a good amount of the night attending to the matter.” He also turned his head to face her, and then planted a kiss on her mouth that made her shiver with contentment.

“I’d hoped you would say that.”

A little while later, the two naked lovers disappeared from the proving grounds to go find a tent. Ulla led, holding his hand whilst he limped behind her at a speed that was likely unhealthy for his injured foot. It didn’t matter to him. He knew that soon enough he would once again be with her, and in that moment he had never felt better.