I tilted my head at her, a minor flash of anxiety flaring in my mind. “What’s weird?”
She shrugged and gestured with her hand to Ohem and then all around us. “This. All of this. Eating this weird meat, after crash landing on an alien planet, with an alien. I feel like I should be freaking out right now, but I’m almost numb. Thankful to be alive, but numb.”
Patty shifted closer to Sam and draped her arm over her shoulder. “I’m sure there is a scientific term for it but its survivor mode. You stop freaking out at things. It’s almost like you can’t be afraid anymore; the worst has already happened. Now you are just at base survival. It won’t ever completely go away, but it will get better. Trust me.”
I stared at Patty, and she caught me watching her. I hated that she already understood what it was. She shrugged and gave me a sad smile.
Sam sighed, “Yeah, I guess that makes sense. Just worries me that I’m so calm. I’m sure it will all hit me at some point and I’ll be a mess.”
“We’ll be okay,” Patty said and squeezed Sam again before focusing back on her food.
We fell silent except for the sounds of chewing. Well, we chewed. Ohem just threw meat into his mouth and swallowed.
It gave me intense satisfaction to watch him eat something I hunted. I was eager to get back and hand him the good stuff I’d saved. The small amount I brought with me was nowhere near enough to satisfy someone as large as him. It was giving me anxiety, thinking he might still be hungry.
I shifted from one foot to the other. “There is more at the oasis.”
He glanced at me and glowed brighter. “This is enough for now, ursang. I can satisfy other hungers later,” he purred.
My core clenched at the sound and I closed my eyes. Stupid damn mating frenzy. It had no respect for the very serious situation we were in. It really didn’t care if you wanted to get your friends to relative safety or not. It wanted to bone and bone now! His dark chuckle swirled around me, pressing against my skin and flaring my desire higher. If we didn’t have sex soon, I was going to lose my mind.
“Soon,” Ohem whispered into my ear.
I hadn’t heard him move. My eyes flashed open, and I leaned my head back against his chest to look up at him. He moved his hand across my stomach and up, passing over my naked breast, brushing my nipple lightly with his palm, and wrapped his hand around my throat. His other hand gripped my hip and pulled me firmly against him. His fingers brushed through my pubic hair and were dangerously close to my clit. He used his fingers at my throat to tilt my head further back and lowered his head, the plates and exposed skin of his mouth pressing against mine. His tongue flicked against my lips and I opened for him. He rushed in, his rough tongue stroking mine. It wasn’t quite a proper kiss, with his lack of lips and all, but it didn’t matter. The effect was fire, burning me alive.
I moaned against his mouth and pressed harder into his face, my hand coming up to grip the back of his neck, the ridges on his spine digging into my palm.
His fingers at my hip brushed past my clit and slid through the slick folds of my pussy. I whimpered, gripping his forearm in my free hand, and tilted my hips forward, trying to grind into his palm. He tightened his grip on my neck and then oddly shaped hands clasped my hips, holding me still. Two more hands palmed my breasts, squeezing and lifting.His tentacles.I moaned again into his mouth, his answering growl rattling my teeth. He pressed two fingers into my aching center and pumped them in and out of me slowly. I may die. I couldn’t ride his hand with him holding me still and he was going so slow!
I groaned in frustration and he chuckled again in that Mount Doom voice of his, the dark,eviltones sinking into my bones.
Hot liquid moved against the skin of my back and then his naked cock was pressing into my lower back. It was searing and hard and I ground backwards into him. He growled again, lifting me with his tentacles when I heard someone take a shuddering breath behind us.
“Um, do you mind us watching or is this a ‘you forgot we were here’ kind of situation?” Sam asked, her voice shaky.
Patty shushed her.
I froze and opened my eyes. Ohem eyes were open, burning into mine. His yellow pupils were blown wide, covering the slightly darker yellow of his sclera. He pulled his tongue from my mouth and lifted his head, his teeth bared in a silent snarl.
“Ohem,” I whimpered. I tightened my hand around his neck and then dropped it slowly. He pressed his hand harder into me and then withdrew his fingers. He set me back down on my feet, tentacles releasing their hold on my hips and breasts. He squeezed my throat once, twice, and then let go, stepping back from me. I turned to face him, taking him in. He was breathing heavily, shoulders heaving. His lights flared like the sun and pulsed with agitation, tails twisting over themselves. His cock was hard, straining upwards, the spiral dots shining around its thick girth stopped at the frilled tip. It was beautiful and impossibly large and I wanted to sob.
I shook all over, so turned on that wetness was dripping down my thighs and my nipples were painfully hard points.
We’d almost fucked in front of Sam and Patty. I didn’t care about that so much right now, but we had shit to do! Like get Callie to the oasis! The mating frenzy was making us lose focus.
We stared at each other, panting and growling. My nails lengthened into claws and my muscles swelled. My teeth ached, wanting to sink into his flesh, marking him.
Sam cleared her throat. “Sorry to interrupt. I just thought maybe I should say something before you got really carried away.” Her eyes were glazed and dilated. She’d been enjoying the show but had stopped us. How thoughtful.
She sucked.
Patty was fanning her flushed face and grinning, “I told her to let y’all work it out of your system,” she said, leering at us.
I huffed out a laugh and raised a shaky hand to my face. “Yeah. Thanks for stopping us.” I shook my head and dropped my hand. “We have too many things to do to be taking a break to have sex. Sorry,” I said.
Patty waved my apology away. “Don’t apologize, that was better than any porn I’ve ever seen,” she said, sighing dreamily.
Sam was blushing, but her eyes were trailing down my body and then Ohem’s. “Yeah, that was intense,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. I didn’t feel any possessive jealousy by her eyeing him. I liked Sam. She wasn’t a threat.
