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 Page A
Authors: Ashley Hunter
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thing I find attractive, Soran replied his body beginning to spasm as he continued to slam into Za’alua’s hips. Is the very idea that we will be tearing my brother’s happiness apart with a very single move. You look very convincing.
Za’alua rolled her eyes before shifting her back, demonstrating a dexterity and flexibility that was impossible for any human. She reached around Soran’s back before digging her fingers deep into his rear, making him buck and gasp even harder.
Go back, Soran thought after a moment of having her fingers pump into him. I want you to give me the best kind of expression we want on her face.
He could feel his lover’s wicked grin on his ribs, trailing kiss after burning kiss before she pulled back to lay on the bed. Sure enough, Za’alua’s face showed him a frightened and scared expression over Andrea’s façade.
“No—no, please no!” Andrea’s voice met his ears then, perfectly cadenced through his lover’s throat. The stimuli provided everything Soran needed to buck harder and increase his speed further.
Yes…! He thought, grinning widely as his fingers worked over her hips to ground harder and harder against her sex.
“ Please—Ah, ah, ahhh!” Za’alua cried out, her voice still faking Andrea’s timbre, and he could feel her walls clamp down around his length and then begin to shift and move, milking every bit of his cock until he had no choice but to release his come deep into Za’alua’s insides.
Za’alua cried, her body glowing a vibrant purple and lilac hue until her body began to shift and change back into its scarlet hue. They panted in each other’s mouths, Za’alua’s inner walls shifting and shifting and wrenching every last bit of Soran’s orgasm from his body.
Finally, after a long time, he pulled away and began to dress himself, his lover watching him with a sated expression.
“You are a sick animal,” Za’alua hummed, “Turned on at the very thought of taking your brother’s happiness so much to come as quick as you did.”
It is simply the anticipation of a plan coming to fruition, my possession. Soran replied and turned around to give her a final nod. Get to know the girl as much as possible until your performance is completely undetectable… the Night of the Falling star will be upon us very soon.
“And soon we will be able to get rid of the little vermin,” Za’alua sighed, stretching leisurely.
And the throne will rightfully be passed to me. Soran laughed darkly before walking away, heading toward the one place where their preparations were all but completed.
Chapter 16
The following few weeks passed with an impressive speed that Andrea had not expected, considering their length. It was a flurry of actions, and planning that moved them ahead into a swift approach and Andrea was becoming more and more nervous about her incoming wedding night.
It was also strange to mention that in all the time she had been with Dom, he had never once truly proposed to her, but she figured it had to do with the fact that their cultural differences were so great that it never occurred to him. Still, he had been in her planet for twenty four Rusneon years—the equivalent of eight hundred Earth years—so it was sort of hard to believe that he wouldn’t have caught on to the custom.
Dinner and conversation with Soran and his bride was awkward at best, bizarre at worst. She began to wonder if they were engaging in intimate activities for the sole sake of making her uncomfortable.
Andrea had drawn the line when not long after conversation had settled into a “pleasant” silence that Za’alua suddenly pulled Soran’s chair back to dig her fingers into his robes and begin to pump at his cock. Soran had leaned back, his lips parting as her scarlet fingers rose up and down on his length.
Dom had simply turned his attention elsewhere—to a document that Andrea had come to know as the local newspaper (despite Dom saying it was
Za’alua rolled her eyes before shifting her back, demonstrating a dexterity and flexibility that was impossible for any human. She reached around Soran’s back before digging her fingers deep into his rear, making him buck and gasp even harder.
Go back, Soran thought after a moment of having her fingers pump into him. I want you to give me the best kind of expression we want on her face.
He could feel his lover’s wicked grin on his ribs, trailing kiss after burning kiss before she pulled back to lay on the bed. Sure enough, Za’alua’s face showed him a frightened and scared expression over Andrea’s façade.
“No—no, please no!” Andrea’s voice met his ears then, perfectly cadenced through his lover’s throat. The stimuli provided everything Soran needed to buck harder and increase his speed further.
Yes…! He thought, grinning widely as his fingers worked over her hips to ground harder and harder against her sex.
“ Please—Ah, ah, ahhh!” Za’alua cried out, her voice still faking Andrea’s timbre, and he could feel her walls clamp down around his length and then begin to shift and move, milking every bit of his cock until he had no choice but to release his come deep into Za’alua’s insides.
Za’alua cried, her body glowing a vibrant purple and lilac hue until her body began to shift and change back into its scarlet hue. They panted in each other’s mouths, Za’alua’s inner walls shifting and shifting and wrenching every last bit of Soran’s orgasm from his body.
Finally, after a long time, he pulled away and began to dress himself, his lover watching him with a sated expression.
“You are a sick animal,” Za’alua hummed, “Turned on at the very thought of taking your brother’s happiness so much to come as quick as you did.”
It is simply the anticipation of a plan coming to fruition, my possession. Soran replied and turned around to give her a final nod. Get to know the girl as much as possible until your performance is completely undetectable… the Night of the Falling star will be upon us very soon.
“And soon we will be able to get rid of the little vermin,” Za’alua sighed, stretching leisurely.
And the throne will rightfully be passed to me. Soran laughed darkly before walking away, heading toward the one place where their preparations were all but completed.
Chapter 16
The following few weeks passed with an impressive speed that Andrea had not expected, considering their length. It was a flurry of actions, and planning that moved them ahead into a swift approach and Andrea was becoming more and more nervous about her incoming wedding night.
It was also strange to mention that in all the time she had been with Dom, he had never once truly proposed to her, but she figured it had to do with the fact that their cultural differences were so great that it never occurred to him. Still, he had been in her planet for twenty four Rusneon years—the equivalent of eight hundred Earth years—so it was sort of hard to believe that he wouldn’t have caught on to the custom.
Dinner and conversation with Soran and his bride was awkward at best, bizarre at worst. She began to wonder if they were engaging in intimate activities for the sole sake of making her uncomfortable.
Andrea had drawn the line when not long after conversation had settled into a “pleasant” silence that Za’alua suddenly pulled Soran’s chair back to dig her fingers into his robes and begin to pump at his cock. Soran had leaned back, his lips parting as her scarlet fingers rose up and down on his length.
Dom had simply turned his attention elsewhere—to a document that Andrea had come to know as the local newspaper (despite Dom saying it was
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