He shifts his weight, dropping to one knee and cups my head, taking control of the kiss. His tongue dips into my mouth, teasing and stroking and awakening the embers of desire and heating my blood.
If I close my eyes, he could be anyone. It doesn’t matter that he’s an alien, only that we are alive and not on our own. He takes me to the ground, moving over me. The thick length of his dick presses against my thigh. I move so that it rubs against my clit.
His lips trail over my throat, nipping and biting.
“I’d offer to suck your meq, but you don’t have one.” He murmurs as he undoes some of the buttons on my shirt so he can kiss the swell of my breasts.
I roll my hips, enjoying the feel of his cock. It feels big.
“You can lick and suck if you want.” I am not going to stop him.
He glances up. “My lessons were a long time ago.”
“You had lessons?”
“All men do, even the banished. We aren’t excluded from tribe life. And I’m not sure if they are going to be useful.”
Neither do I. “Only one way to find out.”
He rocks back onto his heels and fiddles with the waistband of my pants. I reach down and do it for him. “Get yours off.”
I want to find out how different his meq is from a human man’s cock. We pull away and take off our boots and pants. His meq juts forward, lifting his shirt yet remaining hidden.
Then he pulls his shirt off too, so he’s naked. My gaze traces over the shadows the fire makes with his muscles. The peaks and valleys want to be licked. My gaze drops lower. His meq is thick and heavy. Bigger than any man I’ve been with. And even in the firelight I can see some weirdness. There are bumps along the top.
“Is it not what you are used to?”
I reach out but stop before I touch him. “Can I?”
“Yes…that’s kind of the point.”
I laugh. “I suppose so.” I run my fingertip over the bumps, and he sucks in a breath. “What are these?”
“Pleasure bumps…you do not have them?”
“Do your women?” I lift one eyebrow.
“Yes, in their channel.”
“Not like this…I have a clit…um…one bump on the outside, and a g spot on the inside.” That one is a bit harder to find.
He spreads his clothes on the ground then sits and beckons me closer. There is no mistaking the heat in his eyes. “Come here so I may lick you better…and you can lick me.”
14
ALDIT
There is a hesitation to her movements as though she isn’t sure about letting me lick her. I am not sure either, but now my clothes are off there is nothing more I want than to taste her and find out how well we will fit together. My body craves release and I want to know what it is like to fuck a woman.
I can’t pretend that she is another warrior as she straddles my chest and is spread before me. She is a feast that I never expected to taste.
Her tongue traces the length of my meq, exploring the ridges along the underside, sending a spike of pleasure to my balls, then deeper. I grab her hips and draw her closer, so I can trace the edges of her delicate folds. I soon find the bump she spoke of, though it is bigger than I expected, not at all like mine or those that Honey woman have.
She moans and rocks her hips.
Her hand works over the length of my meq, then her tongue swipes over the head.
I have always enjoyed the contest to see who can push the other into spilling first. I do not want it to be me…but the way she tastes. I need more.
