Need to tell you about the starmate thing!
“Nothing, baby. Just open your legs.”
She opens up for me, and she looks so fucking amazing lying here on my rug in front of the fire. Her arms still in my sweatshirt, nothing else on her.
She runs her hands over my bare chest and gasps as she takes in my muscular form. Virrindarian guys all have super strength and super speed, and that comes with a pretty decent physique.
“You’re soripped,” she gushes. “So fucking hot.”
I quirk my lip at her. “You’re so fucking hot too.”
“I don’t really work out.”
“You’re beautiful,” I tell her, my hands running over her sexy tits and giving her nipples a little squeeze. My mouth finds its way to one of them, and I run my tongue over a nipple, kneading her other breast with my hand.
She squeals and arches into me, and I swap over, flicking my tongue on her other nipple until she’s kicking her legs, giggling and panting and pushing her hips towards me.
I grin as I grip her waist, right at the place I’m going to hold while I’m fucking her, shoving my cock all the way into her and making her mine forever.
“I love your softness,” I say, before planting a gentle kiss on one breast. “So soft, so warm.” I kiss the other breast and then start placing kisses all around her tits and down her belly. “You’re fucking perfect, just, like, this.”
I line my cock up with her dripping, ready and wanting pussy.
Okay, you really should tell her, asshole!
Yeah, I should tell her, but I want to get inside her. Feel what she’s like. I’ll fuck her just a little. One inch. Maybe two. Then I’ll explain. I’ll still have time to stop if she doesn’t want the bond.
But starmates always want it. When one starmate wants to fuck, so does the other one.
At least, that’s how it is when your starmateknowsthat they’re about to be mated to you for life!
There’s nothing I want more than to thrust my cock into her, but instead I fucking freeze.
“Condom?” she asks, like she thinks that’s the reason for my sudden stalling.
“Oh, shit. I don’t have any.”
“I have one in my purse, I can go get it.”
Fuck, I didn’t even think about this. Maybe she doesn’t want to mate. Doesn’t want my alien babies.
Oh, fuck. I’m so confused. If she was Virrindarian, she’d understand the mating is for love and also to continue the species.
But everything is different on Earth, and I don’t understand any of it!
“You want kids?” I ask her, rubbing my tip against her entrance, desperate to get in, to get home.
“Kids?”
“Do you want them?”
“Uh, yeah? I mean, eventually. Sure.”
“Want to put a baby in you right now,” I grunt, my forehead falling gently onto hers while my tip rubs at her opening.
Oh, fuck, what am I saying?
This is the worst. I am the worst! This isn’t how humans do it!
