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I took a deep breath as his fingers moved against my clit, dragging up and down, teasing me, torturing me. His hips brushed against mine and I could feel the hardness of his length pressing up against my leg. My breath stuck in my throat and I found it hard to draw air into my lungs. Suddenly, it felt like a million degrees in that tent. My blood felt like it was moments away from boiling out from under my skin. I licked my lips and his gaze followed the movement of my tongue, fascinated by it.
He stared at me for a long moment before his lips descended onto mine, devouring me in his kiss. He wasn’t gentle, and he wasn’t kind. His kiss was bruising and all-consuming and I descended into it. I let him take over me completely. I let him take away the pain and replace it with his need for control.
His tongue danced with mine, demanding my submission with every move. My lips ached, but I didn’t care. It felt good.
I heard the sounds of his belt jingle and I knew he was going to fuck me then. He leaned backwards and made me watch as he undid his pants, slowly, achingly taking down the zipper of his combat pants.
My eyes flittered downward, hopeful that I would see a glimpse of his cock. My breath left my throat in a whoosh when I did. Like a merlot-colored thick rod, it was long and incredibly hard. As I watched him, I saw it lengthen by a good few inches. And then, his already impressive girth widened, right before my eyes.
Well. That was a handy skill, I thought. I swallowed nervously, wondering if he would even fit inside me.
He took it and dragged it up and down my now soaked folds. It was like a direct hit of pleasure straight to my clit and I wanted to take every last inch of him. And I wanted it to hurt. I didn’t want gentle. I mainly just wanted to forget. To experience a few moments without the pain of my memories, no matter what it took. Even if it meant fucking an alien.
It didn’t take him long. Before I knew it, the thick head of his cock was pushing against my entrance. He didn’t ask, he just took, and his long length slammed into me in one hard motion, sliding into my wetness with surprising ease.
He owned me in that single moment, his cock like a spear that controlled my pleasure. His hips began to move, pulling his dick in and out of my channel. The resulting passion exploded through me and my body began to shake, wanting and needing more of him. My pussy clenched around his member, milking him for all he was worth.
And then he grew larger within me.
My pussy stretched wider, my body unable to get used to his size and I whimpered. His hands wandered up and down my belly, stopping to pinch my nipples again, making me twist and turn with his painful grip. The sting shot straight down into my core and I moaned softly, and his tempo increased.
In and out, he slammed into me, ravaging my body with his cock.
Fuck. This wasn’t normal lovemaking, this was punishment. He wasn’t kind or soft, he was claiming me and taking me hard. He was going to ravage me, and I was going to have no say in it. He was sending me a message and it was loud and clear. Right now, he was the alpha and I was his submissive. I was his woman and he was claiming me as his and I was enjoying every last second.
My core throbbed with that pleasure, reluctant desire building within me with each passing second. My nerves felt like they were on fire, burning away my numbness and giving me that escape I so desperately wanted.
My entire body tingled, my skin electrified with pleasure, and each time his shaft stretched my channel, ecstasy ricocheted through me. Each bolt was stronger than the last as my passion grew, climbing higher and higher until I was sure I was going to burst from the power of it.
His hand touched my hip, and a flashback of Neil’s goons came over me, but Roan read me like a book. In an instant, his hand snaked around my throat, forcing me to focus back on him.
“Don’t you leave me, little dove. Focus on me or else you’ll be punished,” he murmured, and I moaned in response.
His grip on my neck tightened just the slightest bit, reminding me that he was completely in charge. He was the alien master and I was his human and something about that felt right. My breath was shallow, and I reveled under his attentions, my clit throbbing harder than ever.
“Only good little humans who obey get to come. Focus on me,” he demanded, and I met his eyes. They were dark, almost black, hypnotizing in a way. And I wanted more.
He twisted my nipple and I cried out. It zeroed my attention back on him completely. He lifted me up off the table and I felt weightless in his arms as his cock speared into me and I wrapped my arms around his neck, full of his alien cock and loving every last second of it. He stood up tall, bouncing me on his cock as though I was light as a feather. His dick grew impossibly larger, spearing me with each and every thrust.
My pleasure built with each passing second. All of a sudden it was all too much, and I couldn’t fight it. I couldn’t escape its hold on me and my release broke over me like a thunderstorm. Fiery hot pleasure sliced through me and I whimpered at its power. I felt my passion consume me, over and over, my muscles tightening and my breath panting as it left my chest. My heart pounded, forcing my blood to race through my veins like a rushing river. My orga
sm was uncontrollable, forcing my black icy numbness far away into the recesses of my mind and the resulting freedom was glorious.
“Oh, please,” I begged, and Roan fucked me harder. He was rough, and I loved it. I wanted more. All I knew then was pleasure and nothing else. For that moment, I was entirely free, and I never wanted it to end.
His cock owned my pussy, stretching it wide, the veins of his shaft rubbing against my channel, driving me even more wild than I thought humanly possible. I could feel it pumping inside me and my body heated again, another orgasm shivering in the wake of the first.
He groaned softly, his grip on my waist tightening and I knew he was close. I squeezed tight around him and he groaned louder, bouncing me faster and that was enough to hurtle me into my next release. The moment I began to come, he did too, and his hot seed spurted deep inside me, painting my insides as his. It was hotter than any human male’s I’d come into contact with before, but I loved it. It made my inner walls tingle and my own release intensify.
I moaned. I screamed, and I enjoyed it all. I allowed the pleasure to wash over me and take me away completely, a natural high that I wasn’t sure if I’d ever get enough of. I wanted more, and I hoped they would give it to me.
Gently, when Roan finished, he lifted me off his cock and placed me in the gynecological chair in the corner of the tent. The other three men looked ravenous, their own hard cocks straining against the confines of their combat pants.
Taraik and Xandaar took my legs and strapped them into the sides, while Zac took my arms and tied them over my head. Mortified, I cried out with shame, feeling Roan’s cum slide down my inner thighs. They could see everything, from my pussy down to the crevice of my asshole and I shook with embarrassment.
“She’s clearly responsive to vaginal stimulation,” Xandaar said, his voice still strangely clinical and somewhat guarded. “Next, we should test her clitoral responsiveness,” he murmured, and I shivered in my bonds.
He moved in front of me next and reached for my pussy, his large fingers gliding over my clit and I shuddered with residual pleasure.
