Page 17 of Protected By the Alien Commander

"Oh my God," I said as the kiss ended.

"I want you," he said, pulling me to him.

I felt his hands sliding up my sides, my back arching as he kissed my neck and shoulders. I moaned as he squeezed my tits and pinched my nipples. I wrapped my legs around his hips and reached down for his cock. I stroked it again and again as we kissed, my tongue flicking into his mouth.

"Take me," I whispered into his ear.

"I want you to suck my cock," he said. "You would like that?"

"Yes," I said, feeling wanton.

He pulled me up to my knees, and I took his cock into my mouth, licking the head with my tongue, tasting the salty tang of pre-cum. My tongue licked between the ridges. He groaned with delight as I sucked his cock and licked his balls, which were heavy and hairless.

It felt like liquid fire as his cock slid over my tongue and into my throat. The nubbed ridges of his cock pushed against my cheeks. I loved it, loved the power of making him feel pleasure. I could sense how excited he was as his groaning grew louder and faster while my tongue worked him up and down, my hands stroking his thighs. He came suddenly, without warning, his cock throbbing as I swallowed his hot cum.

I think I drained his cock dry, for it was nearly a minute before the last spurt appeared, hitting my tongue. He pulled me up and kissed me, not shy to taste his own cum on my lips.

I pulled back, wiping away sweat dripping into my eyes. I laid backwards onto the bed, my limbs splayed out. I shuddered with unspent desire.

Doshax leaned over me. He kissed my neck, my breasts, and my stomach. I looked down at his head, my eyes half-lidded in a haze of want. Soon I couldn’t think as he got down to business and proved he knew exactly what to do.

I quivered under his tongue as it ran across my clit, dipped into my pussy, and circled my opening. His fingers slid into me, rubbing, pushing, and probing at the quivering inner walls of my cunt. The rough skin of his fingers really worked well on my sensitive parts. Simultaneously, he licked my clit, his tongue playing with it, running its tip up and down my entire pussy, my lips. He brushed his lips over my clit, sucking on it lightly, letting it slide out of his mouth and run over it again.

I arched my back as I felt a massive climax coming on. He saw it in my face and dove his tongue into me, licking and suckling my clit. His fingers slid over my pussy, pushing and rubbing the inner walls of my cunt, my heartbeat pounding in my ears. He must have felt my impending orgasm under his fingers as he pressed into me harder, holding me against his mouth as the orgasm tore through me, sending shock waves of pleasure through my body.

I could feel my juices dripping out of me onto the bed. I undulated under his tongue as he traced it over my clit, lapping up my juices.

I wanted him inside me, now. “Oh, please, please! I need you!”

The aching, yearning desire to be filled by him was unrelenting. Just thinking of how good those ridges would feel had me nearly climaxing from excitement.

“I do not want to hurt you. You are much smaller than the females of our species.”

“No, please, I want you, now,” I moaned, nearly out of my mind with lust and desire.

“You are very wet. I think you are ready,” Doshax said, rubbing the head of his cock against my clit.

I gasped in pleasure as I felt the ridges on his cock shaft moving over my clit. My hips bucked upwards, trying to reach the source of the incredible pleasure. He let out a low growl and pushed his way into my aching hole.

I gasped—never in my wildest sexual fantasies did I think a ridged cock from an alien would feel so good. I moaned as I felt his cock move deeper and deeper inside me. I couldn't believe how hard, how deep he was going. Soon his pelvis was hitting mine, and I knew he was as deep as he could go.

If I had a man like him, I would never let him leave the bed. His species must do nothing but have sex.

Oh, that felt good! His ridged cock transformed me into a wild sensual being. I forgot about everything except the erotic feeling of his big, ridged cock inside me. I continued to moan louder and louder.

Doshax moved, deeply and slowly. I could tell he was grunting and groaning, holding himself back with some effort. He continued to push himself into me while I gasped and moaned, loving the feeling. But it wasn’t enough.

"Doshax, harder, faster!" I cried. To my amazement, he began licking my breasts. Was he trying to kill me? Death by unresolved sexual tension?

"Stop teasing me," I cried, touching one of the quills standing straight up on his head.

He roared then groaned as he came inside me. I gasped as I felt each spurt deep inside. As he continued to pound me, I came so hard I saw stars. And then everything went black.