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He started off gentle, letting me get my bearings and explore him at my own pace. His velvety softness slid in and out of my mouth, and I could taste his masculine spice; it tasted a lot like blackberries and cherries. My tongue slid up and down his shaft and around the head of his cock, lapping at the pre-cum dribbling out of the top.
He was like a decadent dessert I couldn’t get enough of.
I wanted more.
I worked my mouth around the tip and began to suckle him, working up and down his member and taking him deeper and deeper into my throat.
I opened for him.
He let me control him for a little while, teasing and edging him all the while as I felt my own arousal begin to build. My wetness dripped down my folds. When I grew comfortable and a bit bolder than I intended, Aarom gripped the hair at the back of my scalp roughly, pulling it hard enough to remind me that I wasn’t in charge.
He pumped into my throat, harder and deeper than I was prepared for. My throat opened for him as I whimpered, forced to take his cock as he wished. I struggled to breathe around his shaft, catching a breath every time he pulled out.
Then, he pushed in all the way, cutting off my air supply for a moment and I began to panic before he moved back and allowed me to suckle in some air. This continued, and I began to get the message loud and clear.
He was my master. I was their human.
I wanted to accept it, but still, I was defiant. I was a Stryke. It was our way. We were fighters. But we were also adaptive.
What if I submitted, for now, at least until I found my opening, found a way to sneak away and escape to the Resistance?
I’d have grinned in victory if I didn’t have a huge alien dick in my mouth.
I’d submit. For now.
I held onto Aarom’s thighs and closed my eyes, opening my throat for him and suckling his cock like a good human should. My tongue lapped at him, twirling around his shaft with fervor, until I felt him begin to tremble beneath me.
I felt his dick twitch on my tongue and I knew he was close.
I redoubled my efforts.
Within minutes, he was shaking harder and he slammed deep into my throat. His seed spurted down my throat and I did my best to swallow it all, its sweet fruity deliciousness.
I squirmed, feeling my own body react to giving him pleasure.
He pulled back with a small grin and I made sure to clean him off. He groaned happily at my dutifulness.
“Such a good little human,” he whispered, before he offered me a hand and helped me off the floor.
I couldn’t help but blush in response.
He reached forward and brushed my hair from my face.
“The more you surrender, the easier it’ll be,” he said quietly.
Davon came up behind me and placed his hands around my waist. He kissed my shoulder softly and goosebumps rose all over my skin. He took my hand in his then.
“Come. Morgn is ready for you now,” he whispered.
“I don’t know if I’m ready for him,” I thought.
Aarom lifted his head and met my eyes. I hadn’t said that out loud, had I?
“Very few women are actually ready for Morgn. Breaking a woman is something he truly enjoys and looks forward to,” Aarom replied, but his lips never moved.
“Obey. And you’ll make it through,” Davon added.
“I’m scared,” I admitted.
