Page 51 of Alien Devil's Match


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As if in response to some primal instinct, I arched my back into him, inviting him closer. He pulled the shirt over my head, then slid his hand down my stomach, moving lower and lower until he reached my panties. With a gentle tug, he pulled them down over my hips as I lifted my hips off the bed to help him remove them completely.

Jalik’s breath hitched as he took in the sight of me as if he were seeing me for the first time. He kissed his way back up to my lips, his lips soft against mine as he slowly brushed them open with his tongue. I unbuttoned his shirt, dropping it carelessly on the floor.

A soft moan escaped my parted lips as he teased. His free hand gently caressed my inner thigh, sliding up until his fingers slipped through my folds.

Jalik’s skilled fingers teased and circled my entrance, spreading my wetness as he moved down to taste me. His warm breath fanned over me, teasing my sensitive pussy before he finally pressed his tongue against me in one long, slow lick, tasting every inch of my femininity.

I gasped and arched into him, my hips bucking off the bed in response to his touch. He chuckled softly against my skin before giving me another long, slow lick that made me cry out in panting moans.

His tongue trailed with his warm breaths, exploring every curve and crevice of my body as his fingers found their way inside me, filling me slowly but surely. I felt myself opening up for him, welcoming him deeper as he pushed further inside.

With every delicate thrust of his tongue, I felt as if sparks of pleasure ignited inside me, setting my body on fire. His fingers moved in and out of me in a rhythm that matched the beat of my heart, making me shudder with delight. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

This newfound pleasure was overwhelming and intense, shooting shivers through my core and up my spine. He teased my clit with his lips while his thumb pressed against it, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my entire being. I couldn’t believe how skilled he was at this, how he seemed to know exactly how to make me writhe and moan and beg for more.

His kisses trailed up my abdomen, following the path his fingers took, his breath warm against my skin. I shivered underneath him as he reached my breast again, sucking gently on one nipple while pulling on the other with his free hand. The sensations multiplied, amplifying each other until I felt like I was consumed by an all-encompassing wave of ecstasy.

Jalik moved up to hover over me once again, looking down into my eyes with a hunger that matched mine. He pulled off his pants quickly and we were soon both naked. With one swift movement, he positioned himself at my entrance and pushed slowly inside me.

I groaned as his thick cock stretched me open, filling me up inch by exquisite inch. It felt like heaven invading my body. I clutched at his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin slightly as he pushed deeper and deeper inside me.

His movements were slow but sure, allowing me to adjust to the fullness before he finally thrust into me fully. My breath hitched as we were joined so intimately, our hips meeting in a primal rhythm that echoed through the room.

His impossibly long and hard cock rubbed against my sensitive spots with every thrust, the flanges sending ripples of pleasure through my entire being. His eyes locked onto mine as he moved faster, his grip on my hips growing stronger as he took control of the pace. I couldn’t help but wrap my legs around him, urging him on as we became one, moving together on the bed.

With each thrust, he buried himself deeper inside me until he was completely enveloped in me. I felt the head of his cock brushing against my G-spot with every movement inside me now, sending shockwaves of pleasure. Jalik’s lips moved down my neck, his hot breath tickling my ear as he whispered against my skin.

“You feel so good, Serena. So tight and wet.”

I arched my back to give him better access, begging for more with every moan. Jalik’s fingers dug into my hips, leaving bruises from the force of his grip as he continued to take me with wild fervor.

He leaned in closer, his hot breath tickling my neck as he whispered. “You are mine now.” His voice was rough and demanding. “Say it.”

“I’m yours,” I whimpered.

Jalik’s thrusts became more desperate, more erratic as he drove deeper into me. Our bodies pulsed together in time. With a rumbling snarl, Jalik bit into my shoulder, pinning me as he continued to drive into me.

My face flushed with heat as his warm seed filled me, coating my insides with his essence. My walls clenched around him, hungrily milking every last drop from his cock as he growled in approval. The tightness of my walls only seemed to push him further over the edge and he groaned deeply into my neck as he exploded within me for what felt like an eternity.

He released his hold on my shoulder, the imprints of his teeth stung with unexpected ecstasy, throbbing in time with his spent cock.

My world became a tapestry of sensations as I struggled to come down. The heat of his body against mine, his ragged breaths in my neck. His hands roamed up my sides and back, anchoring us together in this moment.

JALIK

“All folks of all kinds,” the host’s voice boomed out of the speaker. “Serena.”

I sat up straighter in my seat. It’d been a week since I gave Serena my mating bite, and excitement still coursed through me every time she entered a room.

She stepped beyond the curtain and her eyes immediately fell on me. She knew just where to look. Just like any good mate.

Though, maybe it was not that impressive. Ever since I gave her the bite, I sat in this exact spot for every one of her shows. I caught every second, every note from right here.

That booth in the back of the room might as well have been made exclusively for me. It was perfect to watch Serena from. I had a vantage point of everyone in the room. If any creeps like Erznet started to get some bad ideas, I could spot them easily.

But safety wasn’t the only reason I liked sitting there. I also liked to see the audience’s reaction to her show. I liked seeing all the men, and some women, fawning over the beautiful Serena. It made me feel powerful to know that I was the one who got to be with the object of so many people’s obsession.

Serena was mine. All mine. And the audience knew it. Now more than ever, with her tracery glistening in the stage lights.

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