I groaned when he bottomed out, hot and wet, his tongue lapping at anything it could reach while his throat tightened around me.
Perfection.
“You were made to take me, babygirl,” I stated, caressing his face with my hand before sliding it down to his neck—feeling how perfectly I filled his throat. “Not just your mouth, but your ass…”
I unleashed a few more tendrils to unbutton and unzip his pants before sliding one down the back and between his juicy cheeks, ghosting over his hole.
“Zigmphhh…” Micah tried to speak, but I pushed his head down, feeling his hole flutter in response.
Such a slut.
Micah not only had a safe word—Stormtrooper—but a few non-verbal actions to use if he actually wanted me to stop while his mouth was otherwise engaged. However, “free use” had already been established between us, and with the way he was gazing up at me, eyes glassy and mouth stuffed full of cock, I knew he was giving me unrestricted permission.
My slut.
“For example,” I continued, lazily thrusting into his mouth as I began breaching his ass with a naturally lubed tendril. “Your hole is still so perfectly tight—just for me.”
Micah whimpered and squirmed, so I wrapped two tendrils around his thighs to wrench them open and hold him in place. Then, I added another to his ass.
“Even though I wasn’t your first, this hole is mine,” I growled, still wishing he’d give me names so I could eliminate any rivals outside of our clan. “Just like this perfect cock is mine.”
Micah’s whimper turned into a whine as I burrowed a tendril into the front of his pants to retrieve his cock, loosely coiling around his shaft, stroking in a rhythm I knew was slower than he preferred.
Let’s see how sloppy you can get.
“So perfect,” I praised as saliva overflowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping down my length to coat my sac. “Such a sloppy slut, made just for me.”
Micah’s body had gone limp, indicating he was more than happy to let me fuck his mouth and ass how I saw fit, although I noticed how he thrusted into the tendril wrapped around him—as if he couldn’t help himself.
“Are you thinking about fuckingmyass, babygirl?” I tried to snarl, but my voice caught as he unexpectedly slipped a finger behind my balls to circle my hole. “Of… holding me down with your… tendrils again while you take what’s yours?”
It was all I could think about, even if I was certain my stellar collision didn’t share my newfound fixation with our tendrils touching.
Because why would he?
Micah understood that my kind reproduced by using our tendrils to harvest essence from each other, but he would never experience the biologicalneedto create another Stellarian in this way.
A need I never thoughtI’dexperience either…
Prior to meeting my stellar collision, the very idea of reproduction “for the glory and continuation of Stellaria” had made me ill. Thanks to Dr. Micah, I knew this was mostly because of my own abandonment issues, but it was also something I’d simply had no interest in.
Now, it was attempting to consume my thoughts, despite being a moot point anyway. While incredibly accurate, Micah’s gorgeous tendrils were man-made, so combining our essence would be imposs?—
My unruly thoughts were cut short as Micah unfurled his tendrils the same moment he slipped his spit-covered finger into my ass. I choked on air, doubling over with a groan as I immediately unloaded down his throat.
BY STELLARIA!
Micah clenched around me, his cries muffled by my pulsing cock as he spilled across the rooftop with a near-violent shudder of his own. Terrified I was truly choking him, I withdrew my tendrils from his ass, yanked him off me by the hair, and wrenched open his mouth with my hands, checking for blockages.
He laughed, batting me away and using the back of his hand to wipe the overflow of cum from his chin. “Calm down, Space Daddy! I’m fine. Ya boy knew what he was in for with that sneaky finger… Buuuut it didn’t seem like you minded, hmm?”
I huffed as he waggled his eyebrows suggestively. “Of course, I didn’t mind, Micah. Ilikeyou being inside me…”
Fuck.
I want his tendrils inside me…
“Yeah, you do.” Micah stood and straddled my lap, his spent cock smearing cum on my still-heaving abs as he licked his way into my mouth. “Because your ass belongs to me too.”
