Alien Romance: Desired By The Alien Boss: A Scifi Alien Abduction Romance (Alien Romance, Alien Invasion Romance, BBW) (Rusneon Mates Book 2) by Ashley Hunter
Authors: Ashley Hunter
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to do with the actions of the people.
“It takes some getting used to,” Dom replied, “You can imagine my confusion when I went to your planet and found that it was ridiculously against that sort of behavior.”
“Can we talk about something else please?” Andrea huffed, keeping her gaze firmly on the ground despite the moans and sighs escaping the green haired woman several yards away. Dom laughed before taking her hand and walking away with her.
“What would you like to talk about?” Dom asked as they managed to get far away.
The thought suddenly came to Andrea’s mind before she could stop it, like how your brother doesn’t seem genuine.
Dom stopped abruptly, looking at her with shock.
“What do you mean?” he asked, frowning. Andrea floundered, unsure how to respond, instead trying to convey her concern with him through her mind. Dom seemed to understand yet his expression only hardened slightly.
You’re mistaken, my star. Soran is nothing like that.
“I just get a weird vibe from him,” Andrea retorted, hugging herself uncertainly. “I don’t know how to describe it.”
“My brother is a good man, Andrea,” Dom said, he took a step close and pressed a palm to her jaw. His thumb caressed her lower lip, “I’m sure there’s nothing to worry about.”
Andrea searched his eyes, nodding only after she could see nothing but certain devotion.
“Come,” he beckoned and began to lead them back toward the life. I want you again.
Andrea felt her body react with a familiar thrill and desire, but there was a twinge in her chest that didn’t fade, like a worry or an ache that made her wonder if she was really worrying over nothing.
Chapter 15
“There is nothing special about her.”
The words were clear and certain, spoken in a language only familiar to Za’alua. She said this just as she was spreading her legs and accepting Soran’s body against her own, his cock rubbing against her purple folds.
We have agreed. Soran’s voice responded in her mind while he let out a soft groan. Human females are certainly strange.
“Apparently they also self-lubricate,” Za’alua mentioned a moment later after her lover began thrusting into her. “And here I thought my kind were the only ones…”
You can’t possibly think she’s a threat just because she can become wet, Soran’s tone was almost incredulous, pulling at his lover’s legs until they were perfectly split open so he could drive himself deeper and deeper. Za’alua let out a soft groan, shifting her hips and gyrating them in circles while Soran pumped harder into her crevice.
“I am just— ahn…ahhhnnn— as to why your brother seems so transfixed on her. All he does is stare and sigh into her ey— Ahh! Yes!!— eyes and touch her like she’s made of starlight.” Za’alua grumbled in between moans and grunts of pleasure.
Soran didn’t much seem to be paying attention, focusing on thrusting and pounding into her while she played with her nipples and dragged her fingers down to rub furiously between them.
Finally Soran blinked up and looked into the woman’s eyes, “You aren’t telling me— ughh— that you’re jealous, are you?”
Za’alua fixed her pink eyes into a brutal glare, panting while her lover alternated his pace between viciously hard and teasingly slow. “I’m worried about our goal, Soran. What if your brother doesn’t fall for my glamour? What if he sees through it— AH!! ”
Soran let out a snort, Go on then, show me what you can do.
Za’alua glowered into his eyes before her skin and body began to change. Soran let out a satisfied moan, seeing the finished product of Andrea’s body groaning and moaning beneath him, it made him almost impossibly harder.
“You fiend,” Za’alua snapped, her voice still her own despite wearing a different face no doubt feeling the change of her lover’s passion become more driven.
“You can’t possibly find her attractive.”
The only
“It takes some getting used to,” Dom replied, “You can imagine my confusion when I went to your planet and found that it was ridiculously against that sort of behavior.”
“Can we talk about something else please?” Andrea huffed, keeping her gaze firmly on the ground despite the moans and sighs escaping the green haired woman several yards away. Dom laughed before taking her hand and walking away with her.
“What would you like to talk about?” Dom asked as they managed to get far away.
The thought suddenly came to Andrea’s mind before she could stop it, like how your brother doesn’t seem genuine.
Dom stopped abruptly, looking at her with shock.
“What do you mean?” he asked, frowning. Andrea floundered, unsure how to respond, instead trying to convey her concern with him through her mind. Dom seemed to understand yet his expression only hardened slightly.
You’re mistaken, my star. Soran is nothing like that.
“I just get a weird vibe from him,” Andrea retorted, hugging herself uncertainly. “I don’t know how to describe it.”
“My brother is a good man, Andrea,” Dom said, he took a step close and pressed a palm to her jaw. His thumb caressed her lower lip, “I’m sure there’s nothing to worry about.”
Andrea searched his eyes, nodding only after she could see nothing but certain devotion.
“Come,” he beckoned and began to lead them back toward the life. I want you again.
Andrea felt her body react with a familiar thrill and desire, but there was a twinge in her chest that didn’t fade, like a worry or an ache that made her wonder if she was really worrying over nothing.
Chapter 15
“There is nothing special about her.”
The words were clear and certain, spoken in a language only familiar to Za’alua. She said this just as she was spreading her legs and accepting Soran’s body against her own, his cock rubbing against her purple folds.
We have agreed. Soran’s voice responded in her mind while he let out a soft groan. Human females are certainly strange.
“Apparently they also self-lubricate,” Za’alua mentioned a moment later after her lover began thrusting into her. “And here I thought my kind were the only ones…”
You can’t possibly think she’s a threat just because she can become wet, Soran’s tone was almost incredulous, pulling at his lover’s legs until they were perfectly split open so he could drive himself deeper and deeper. Za’alua let out a soft groan, shifting her hips and gyrating them in circles while Soran pumped harder into her crevice.
“I am just— ahn…ahhhnnn— as to why your brother seems so transfixed on her. All he does is stare and sigh into her ey— Ahh! Yes!!— eyes and touch her like she’s made of starlight.” Za’alua grumbled in between moans and grunts of pleasure.
Soran didn’t much seem to be paying attention, focusing on thrusting and pounding into her while she played with her nipples and dragged her fingers down to rub furiously between them.
Finally Soran blinked up and looked into the woman’s eyes, “You aren’t telling me— ughh— that you’re jealous, are you?”
Za’alua fixed her pink eyes into a brutal glare, panting while her lover alternated his pace between viciously hard and teasingly slow. “I’m worried about our goal, Soran. What if your brother doesn’t fall for my glamour? What if he sees through it— AH!! ”
Soran let out a snort, Go on then, show me what you can do.
Za’alua glowered into his eyes before her skin and body began to change. Soran let out a satisfied moan, seeing the finished product of Andrea’s body groaning and moaning beneath him, it made him almost impossibly harder.
“You fiend,” Za’alua snapped, her voice still her own despite wearing a different face no doubt feeling the change of her lover’s passion become more driven.
“You can’t possibly find her attractive.”
The only
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