I grabbed his hand and put it on my groin. Even through the blanket, he must’ve felt my growing erection.
“Yes,” I croaked.
A ripple of passionate red flowed over Linn’ar’s feelers. His body arched over mine, large and protective, like a cage keeping me safe.
Relaxed, I closed my eyes. “Do whatever you want. I just... want to lie here and not do anything.”
I felt Linn’ar’s face nuzzle mine. “I understand. I will pleasure you.”
That sounded perfect.
My muscles went limp and I mellowed in the darkness behind my eyes, my heart rustling as Linn’ar moved. There was a special thrill about not being able to see. The more control I handed over to Linn’ar, the more I enjoyed myself. A therapist would have a field day with me.
The first thing I felt was the airy, ethereal mist of Linn’ar’s feelers sinking into my neck. I shivered. At first it was slightly cool, like a breeze, but soon the sensation disappeared. It was simply part of me now.
My body was robbed of every last bit of tension. A long sigh escaped my lips. Linn’ar must’ve infused calming energies into me. But that wasn’t all. Beneath the tranquility was a throbbing undercurrent of arousal. He was fiercely turned on. I wonderedif he released his cock yet. I’d check, but I was too comfortable lying sightless in bed.
The blanket shuffled. I was naked beneath it. Linn’ar must’ve removed my onesie while I was passed out. Satin tentacles caressed my skin, making me shudder. They curled around my cock, teasing it with gentle touches, earning small whimpers from me.
A slick, firm object touched my thigh. I recognized it as Linn’ar’s cock. It was already so big. Did he like having control over me? Or did he enjoy taking care of me sexually? Maybe it was both. Either way, I loved it, too.
Another slick sensation brushed my lips. Linn’ar’s tongue. I parted my mouth and allowed him inside. The hot, wet heat sent sparks flying over my skin. My toes curled as Linn’ar wrapped his tongue around mine and jerked it off like a cock. All I could do was moan and whine softly. I didn’t have the energy to scream, and with my tongue captive, I couldn’t form a single word. It was one more delicious way Linn’ar seized control.
His feelers pumped equal bursts of serenity and ecstasy into my blood. I was calmer than I’d ever been, and hornier, too. All I wanted to do was come. I couldn’t think of anything I’d rather be doing. I just wanted my alien mate to pleasure me.
Linn’ar’s tongue slipped away, making me gasp. It reappeared on my chest, licking me from the sternum down to the base of my cock. His tentacles released my erection before his tongue took their place. I let out a muffled moan. His slippery tongue worked my cock like a master, shimmying up the sensitive ridges and toying with my slit.
My brain broke, and I savored every second of it. My empty mind was an expanse of pure pleasure.
The pads of his tentacles found my hole. They teased and tickled it and then they slipped inside. I groaned at the full feeling of two tentacles stretching me. The pair inched deeper,igniting the nerve endings until my body burned with need. My hole twitched greedily, craving more.
I moaned as the tentacles moved like twin pistons. They slid together back and forth, spreading me open like a whore. In my crazed state, I liked the sound of that. Screw being an uptight workaholic—I was happy to be a dumb slut for my alien mate.
My ass twitched and shuddered as Linn’ar pulled his tentacles out. I whined at the empty feeling before I felt the head of his thick, slimy cock tease my hole.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered.
He pushed inside, followed by a tight, slow burn. A shudder rippled down my spine. I focused on my breathing and nothing else. Deep breath in, long breath out...
Linn’ar pulsed calm waves into me with his feelers, and his tongue kept working my aching cock. With his help, my body fully relaxed and he thrust inside with ease. I let out a hoarse groan. His cock was enormous. The laws of physics shouldn’t have allowed it to fit inside me... but it did, thanks to the DNA-altering alien cum.
I kept my eyes closed, but placed my hands on my lower belly. It bulged from Linn’ar’s cock. If I pressed my palms into my skin, I felt it throbbing and twitching. God, why was that so hot?
Linn’ar growled in pleasure. “You are mine.”
I nodded loosely. I could barely move, or think, or do anything that wasn’t basking in pleasure.
“I am going to fill you to bursting,” he promised.
A silly smile formed on my lips. That sounded nice. I nearly giggled at the thought of my body swollen like a balloon, stuffed with alien cum.
My thoughts must’ve transferred to Linn’ar through the connection because he shuddered, growled deeply, and thrust faster. My mouth fell open in a long, languid moan. My skin felthot and electric. I was burning up with sexual need, and Linn’ar was taking care of me. It was all I ever wanted.
With great effort, I slung my arms around his shoulders. I was drunk on arousal, slurring my next words.
“I love you,” I murmured.
Linn’ar’s muscles seized. He arched his neck and bellowed out a primal roar.
