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“I want to ride you,” she whispered with a husky voice. “I want to grind you until you knot, then ride your knot until you come so hard that it drips out of me.”
Her words spurred me on, and I shifted my position until myn’rilsat poised at her entrance. She lowered herself seductively, in achingly slow increments. I devoured every inch of her I could reach with my mouth, licking and nibbling and sucking her lips, her neck, her collarbone … no exposed part of her was safe from me, and I removed her shirt in short order to gain access to those full, rounded teats as well.
Amber arched her back and held me to her chest as she rode myn’rillike a bitch in heat. I focused on each nipple in turn, moving my mouth back and forth while she bounced on my lap. My knot swelled, locking us together, and I rubbed herkashwith my uppern’rilwhile my lowern’rilbegan to vibrate inside her. Her screams reached a fever pitch, and she panted for air. The sounds she made drove me wild. I gripped her hips and bucked, regaining control despite my lower position. Amber seemed to approve of the change, as indicated by the sharp intake of breath and the satisfied sigh she gave before I once again brought her to a screaming release. Her sweet-smelling juices sprayed my lap, but I didn’t stop. I continued to ram into her, all the while touching and stroking her most sensitive parts.
Her legs quivered. She gripped my hair in her fists and dove with her mouth, her tongue assaulting me as she screamed into me. Her beautiful voice broke as she shattered for a third time, and finally my lowern’rilpulsated and filled her to overflowing as my own orgasm radiated through me, consuming me and reducing my world and my awareness to the point where our bodies joined. I held her to me as the tingles faded, reaching between us to collect our combined fluids. I brought my fingers to our mouths, allowing us to share the unique flavors. My salty melded with her sweet in a delectable mix, and we both licked my fingers dry.
Satisfaction warmed me to my core, and I wrapped my arms around Amber to keep her warm as well. She wiggled and shifted until she was no longer speared by myn’ril, resting her head on my shoulder. I stroked her long, dark hair, enjoying what the nanites informed me was called an afterglow. It was a perfect moment, broken only by a frustrated groan from Amber.
“It’s still freezing outside, isn’t it? I bet there’s waist-high snow out there after that storm.”
I nodded, still transfixed by watching the shimmer of the firelight reflected in her silky locks. I didn’t quite understand why it mattered how much snow was outside the cave until she pulled herself upright and sighed.
“Fuck. I’ve gotta pee.”
Chapter 20
Amber
After the fastest whizz I’ve ever taken, I rushed back into the cave and huddled up next to Q’on, shivering so violently that I thought my teeth would crack from chattering. He helped out by rubbing my arms, the friction adding to the fire’s warmth.
We had to get out of here. We could only survive so long on deer meat, and even with the fire burning and us sharing body heat, I worried that one or both of us would catch our death of cold. Q’on kept trying to reassure me that his physiology would prevent him from getting frostbite or hypothermia, but it did nothing to assuage my fears that we would die out here. We had no spare clothing, no means of transportation to get home, and no way of calling for help. Besides, who would we call? I couldn’t exactly report our kidnapping to the authorities, because the AARO was a government agency; theywerethe authorities.
Q’on seemed unfazed by it all. His only concern was keeping me safe and alive, and I didn’t know how to explain to him that I couldn’t live forever like this. On top of it all, I found myself falling into a rapid depression.
Even if the AARO didn’t cordon off my home, it was likely I could never go back there. They’d be watching for us to return, so it just wasn’t safe. I’d been gone so many days that I’d probably been fired for absenteeism, and the bills were probably starting to pile up. Eventually the electricity would be cut off. All our food would spoil, and after enough missed mortgage payments, the cabin would probably be seized by the bank. My life as I knew it was over.
What were we going to do? Q’on was, to my knowledge, the first alien visitor on Earth. There was absolutely no precedent for him, no protocols in place for his protection. He couldn’t exactly go to the local consulate in New York and demand asylum. He couldn’t claim diplomatic immunity, because our two species hadn’t developed diplomatic relations. Would my government even be open to negotiations for his safety? What could Q’on offer them in exchange for his freedom?
Time was even more nebulous in the cave than it had been in the AARO facility. I had no idea how long we sat there, stoking the flames. Night and day blended together in the dark recesses of the cave, only distinguishable when one or both of us ventured outside to take care of our bodies’ baser needs. I drifted in and out of consciousness, exhausted on a level I’d never felt before.
I woke from a light slumber to a strange beeping sound. At first, I thought Agent Wilson and his goons had found us, but I soon realized the noise was coming from Q’on. I nudged him awake with my elbow.
“Q’on? Baby, you’re beeping. Please tell me you don’t have some kind of self-destruct wired into you ...”
He grunted and stretched, then shook his head with a yawn. “No. It is an incoming message.”
Message? Wait, he had a means of communicating with the outside this whole time? I was almost mad, but then I remembered that he didn’t have any connections here on Earth besides me. If he called anyone, he must have phoned home like the old movie. That brought up a whole new bundle of worries as I remembered that he’d been exiled from his home planet after a falling out with his leaders. Who would come to his aid after that?
I wanted to ask, but his eyes unfocused, and he went into some kind of trance. I waved my hand in front of his face, but his yellow eyes remained unblinking and distant.
“Q’on? Earth to Q’on! Baby, talk to me. What’s going on?”
The seconds dragged into minutes, and I briefly wondered if he’d had a stroke. Tears welled up in my own eyes at the thought of being stranded out here alone with him stuck comatose like this, but before the first drop could roll down my cheek, he blinked slowly and smiled.
“We can leave. Come.”
“What? Where the fuck are we going to go? It’s freezing out there!”
He stood in one fluid motion and took my hand, pulling me to my feet. “Much has changed. My friends are nearby. They brought a ship and provisions.”
“Q’on—” Before I could protest further, he started out of the cave with me in tow. I was grateful for the pants he loaned me, especially since he’d ripped my original scrub pants when we fucked in the cave. I didn’t exactly want to meet these friends of his with the crotch torn out of my pants, despite the knowledge that Xalanite women apparently didn’t cover their multitude of “teats,” as Q’on said. My heart fluttered nervously in my chest as we made our way to the opening of the cave. What would his friends think of me, a boring human woman with only two tits?
When we emerged into the snow, the sun nearly blinded me. It glinted off the unbroken expanse of white, and I squinted against the glare. Q’on kept tugging me right into the waist-high snowbanks, and I gasped and shrieked as I stumbled into the frozen fluff. He turned back to see what was wrong.
“Are you all right?”
“I-it’s fuckingcold!” I stuttered through my shivering. “Can’t your friend come to us? I don’t know if I can trudge through this stuff.”
