As I probed her tight puckered asshole and drove my tentacle into her pussy, she moaned and grabbed hard onto my shoulders. I vibrated more between her clit and she exploded again. These non-stop explosions and her pussy wrapping tightly around my aroused cocks only made it harder for me to stay sane and strong. I pressed her hands up against the wall again and thrust my hips between her legs and as she climaxed one more time, I couldn’t hold myself back.
I grunted and filled her again with my seed. She wrapped her ankles around me, pressing into the base of my tail which whipped back and forth with excitement as she wrapped her legs around me tightly, pulling my tentacles deeper inside her.
When I pulled out of her and set her on the ground, my seed dripped all over her thighs. I leaned back and sat on the tiny, human sized bed John left us to sleep on. It was small, but my metabolism had already slowed and sleep would overcome me soon. Minerva dressed and urged me to sleep.
“I’ll handle John,” she assured me, “You get some rest.”
My heavy lids drew closed.
SEVEN
MINNIE
I knewwhat to expect with Vidar this time, but when he slipped into his sleep, a pang of terror came over me. We’d have at least two days before he woke up again and anything could happen then. We’d fallen into our instinctive lust again and this was the result of it — unconsciousness, and then leaving me to sort the rest of it out. I slept on Vidar’s chest, listening to his hearts and the rest of his organs captured inside that large heaving chest of his.
I shouldn’t have felt at such peace with an alien. I should have resisted the allure of his purple flesh and rock hard sculpted muscle with all my might. I stroked his hair, parting the strands between my fingers and whispering, “Vidar, if you can hear me, I want you to know that everything will be okay.”
He didn’t say anything in response, and I didn’t expect him to. John didn’t trouble us throughout the night. I barely slept. There was a lot to consider the next day. I’d have to explain to John more about the alien. I’d have to come up with some plan to get us to Vermont. Perhaps I could borrow John’s car and put Vidar in the back and drive up there. But then John would have no car and the government would be watching all the scientists.
I wished Vidar could tell me what he thought of my plan. In the morning, I scrambled out of bed, awakened by the scent of John brewing coffee downstairs. Judging from the bags under his eyes, he’d been up all night. I probably wouldn’t have been able to sleep that well with an alien in my house either, especially not one as large and terrifying as Vidar.
“Sleep well?” I asked him.
“Not a wink.”
“Mind if I have a cup of Joe?”
“Sure. Where’s the purple guy?”
“Sleeping.”
“How asleep is he?” John asked with a raised eyebrow.
“He’s passed out like the last time.”
“For days then?”
“Yes. Will that be a problem?”
“Minerva, you know how I care about you.”
“Yes. I do. I’m sorry for putting you in this position, John…”
“You were always too nice to be working in the lab. I understand why you wanted to help him. I wish I could be more like you Minerva, more understanding.”
I scoffed, sitting across from John and crossing my legs, holding my warm coffee cup in my lap. A pang of sadness came over me. I missed Vidar. I wanted him awake. I wanted John to get to know that he wasn’t just a purple giant.
“It’s not just that. He spoke to me, John. He’s not just an animal.”
“He’s damned terrifying.”
“Not once you get to know him.”
“Is that what you’ve done, gotten to know him?”
Heat rushed to my cheeks. There’s no way John could have heard what happened the night before, right? We’d been quite enough.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I mumbled awkwardly.
