“What’s your favorite alien?” she asked, trying to keep the conversation going. “Mine is probably the Predator fromAlien vs Predatorfranchise.”
He looked at her with confusion. “Predator?” he said. “I’m not familiar with that species. What do they look like?”
Ashley couldn’t believe it. She had assumed that he was a cosplayer, someone who was just really into the sci-fi and monster scene. But it was clear now that he didn’t know anything about the fictional creatures she loved so much.
“They’re from a movie series,” she said, feeling a little bit embarrassed. “I guess you’re not really into that kind of thing.”
He looked at her with intensity, his glowing eyes seeming to search her soul. “No, I’m not,” he said. “But I am interested in other worlds, in other life forms. That’s why I’m here, actually.”
“What’s your name and species?” Ashley licked her lips nervously as she tried to steer the conversation back to what he was here for. “What should I call you?”
“Your kind never cared about knowing my name,” he hedged, blanking heavily as his tail stilled. “But you can call me Xizi.”
“You aren’t going to tell me what you are, Xizi?” she teased, frowning. “That’s no fun.”
Xizi hesitated for a moment, as if deciding how to answer her. “I’m not from here,” he said finally. “I’m from another planet, another world.”
Show time.
She wasn’t going to waste any more time with pleasantries when it was clear that the male was only interested in what she hired him to do—her.
Ashley turned to face the alien of her dreams—who was leaning against the armrest of the couch with his arms crossed—feasting on his physique. She couldn’t help but notice Xizi’s attractiveness. His gleaming scales reflected the light, creating rainbow patterns across the room.
“Are you an alien? Because I think you abducted my heart,” Ashley said seductively. “And I want you to probe me and take me away from here in your spaceship, wherever you hid it.”
The alien leaned closer, giving her a better view of his face.
His mask had a slightly extended snout with two slits for nostrils and no lips. What impressed her the most was his bright green eyes, the mask making them almond shaped as his contacts gave a slitted look.
Perhaps if tonight went well, she would rehire him again for her thirty-sixth birthday bash.
“I have ssssearched the galaxy ffffor you, thinking you didn’t exist,” he growled. “And now you’re sitting in front of me. I want you with all of my hearts—”
“Does this close encounter require pants?” she purred, dragging her hands down his bare chest, feeling the smoothness of his cool scaled skin. “It looks like you already skipped that step,” she trailed off, biting her lip as her hands rested on his abdominal V.
Ashley almost missed the slit in the front of his bodysuit, happy the cosplayer wouldn’t have to remove his costume later to fuck her. The longer he could stay in it, the better.
“Your eyesss glow just like the twin moonsss of my home planet,” he murmured, his voice dark and husky. “I can’t believe you want me.”
“And you have a body out of this world,” Ashley said, slightly annoyed. “Look. Are we going to fuck or talk all night?”
His face scrunched in confusion. “If you want me to probe you and—”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, dude,” Ashley mumbled as she took off her silver space dress in one fluid motion, discarding it haphazardly onto the floor. “Are you going to let me ride your spaceship or not?”
Xizi glanced out the window and relaxed, his tail slithering back and forth behind him.
“Ifff that issss what you want…”
“You wouldn’t be here if that wasn’t what I wanted.”
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Xizi
The words she spoke confused him. Had the human tongue changed so much since his last probing? When did female humans become so… direct?
Hisenaxwanted to bond at that very moment—forever aligning his body to her.
