Alien's Bride: Lisette by Yamila Abraham Page B

underside of his cock.
He straightened the organ until the mound beneath it nestled into
the cleft her sex. Part of his length was now pinioned against her
stomach.
    Prax-Denay thrust his hips.
    “ Ah!”
    His cock massaged her labia and clit
while his groin mound crushed against her throbbing passage. He
waited after the first movement for her to stop digging her nails
into his back, and then he did it again. This time there was no
rest. He pumped against her sex as though he were inside her.
Lisette was besieged by ecstatic sensations. She clamped her thighs
involuntarily, but Prax-Denay stayed wedged between them. He thrust
and grunted while sending her shockwaves of delirious pleasure.
Lisette’s face contorted. Her clitoris felt like it twitched
underneath him. Tingles barraged her whole pelvis. Then they
transformed to a dangerous prickly sensation emanating from deep
inside her sex.
     
    Lisette whimpered as the potent orgasm
made muscles deep inside her seize. Her stomach muscles clenched
through each wondrous contraction. She squeezed her arms around
him. He was still moving, coaxing more riotous ecstasy out of her.
She tensed with every shuddering spasm. Then she was gasping. He
stopped grinding her clit just when she couldn’t bear it
anymore.
    His cockhead went back to the opening
of her sex and pushed in.
    “ Ah!”
    She stung with faint pain, but this
quickly abated. Her insides were sensitized and throbbing in the
wake of her orgasm. Prax-Denay stretched and mashed her pulsating
insides as he worked his enormous cock steadily into her. Her
g-spot became crushed beneath his organ, producing another ecstatic
whimper from her. He pushed until he’d reached her limit and then
froze.
    “ Does it hurt?”
    “ No,” she said, while still
breathless.
    “ You
feel… umph …so good,
Lisette.”
    He pumped with his hips in and out of
her. The feelings were intense, even veering toward pain. She could
see his desperation, however. Each thrust came with a throaty
grunt. His muscles trembled to retrain control. In just moments he
breathed a staggered yelp. She felt his member convulsing within
her. Prax-Denay grimaced as though in agony. She could feel
tickling droplets spilling out of her. He tensed and groaned and
continued to fill her. Then finally he lowered down for soft
kisses.
    “ We’re one now,” he
whispered.
    Lisette gushed with euphoric warmth.
She met his lips while clinging to him. This was what she’d wanted
from a partner. Prax-Denay’s passion, his skill—she was still
aroused just being held by him.
    But her throbbing sex was in a puddle.
She nudged for him to get off and climbed from the bed. Prax-Denay
clasped her arm.
    “ Where are you
going?”
    Seed dribbled down her inner thighs.
Lisette was surprised it didn’t embarrass her more.
    “ Just to…wash
up.”
    His eyes bulged. “Wash up? You think
we’re done?”
    He sprang from the bed after her.
Lisette gasped. The large man’s arms were clasping her naked body
once again. Prax-Denay turned her away from him and pressed her
bosom against the wall. He huddled behind her to apply a sensual
kiss to her nape. His hands curled around her hips, then upwards to
fondle her breasts.
    “ I haven’t had my fill of
you.”
    Lisette’s heart was racing yet again.
His member was against her ass and his fingers mercilessly plucked
at her erect nipples. In short moments it was hard for her to
stand. She braced up both arms against the wall. Her middle had
turned watery again. The nipple play caused echoing twinges to her
clit.
    Prax-Denay nudged her legs open wider.
His prehensile cock snaked its way into her from behind.
    “ Oh…”
    He thrust with the whole of his pelvis
while she remained braced against the wall.
    “ Do you like it?”
    “ Mm.”
    One of his groping hands lowered from
her breasts to her sex. Deft fingers teased her twinging clitoris
while he continued to pump his tremendous cock into her.
    She bit her lip.