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Meanwhile, Marcel yanks his head back up and meets me gaze – snarling like a beast; his hands sliding up my thighs and sinking into the cheeks of my ass, pulling me tighter against him to meet each new thrust.

He can’t hold back any longer.

Fear and lust commingle, flooding my mind as Marcel thrusts deeply again and again, working every inch of his too-big shaft into my too-tight cunt.

Pain ripples across my body for a millisecond….

…and then suddenly transforms into an intense, euphoric pleasure that’s so deep, and black, and endless that I feel as if I’ve been sucked into the void itself; to whatever exists in the blue-black nothingness of an Orb.

Marcel becomesme, and I becomehim.

It’s as easy and difficult to explain as that. Like flicking a switch, two become one; and yet more than the both of us, all at the same time.

My first instinct is to panic. I don’t know what’s happening!

Suddenly I can see throughhiseyes – just for a shattered second, and then back into mine, but it’s too late to ever forget the experience now. We arejoined. I can feeleverythingMarcel feels.

I feel him starving for me.

He’s been starving his whole life for me – remorselessly, unquenchably hungry for a woman he’d never even met; thought he’d never even find.

She’sme.

My mouth stretches open in soundless ecstasy as Marcel’s tongue laps at my throat, hot and wet all the way up to my ear. The sound of his scalding breath is suddenly amplified. The flawless pores of his marble skin are suddenly crisp and high definition. Every inch of his being is suddenly magnified, and focused, and distilled.

The world is as I’ve never seen it before, and that’s when I finally understand.

The Bond.

Marcel’s aura suddenly explodes in my mind; like the birth of a new galaxy in the universe of my consciousness.

Suddenly, Ilivehis emotions.

It’s like a window into Marcel’s soul – but within, I sense nothing except the mating frenzy – the overriding imperative to seed me, and breed me; greater even than his need to breathe.

My body quakes beneath his onslaught, but the Bond transforms the pain of being split in half into an endless, euphoric pleasure. Tears stream down my cheeks from the intensity of this brutal mating, and my body falls limply against the ropes. I can’t even hold myself up anymore – not as the dominant alien claims me with thrust after thrust. I just hang there as I let myself be claimed completely – owned by a creature that was born tohaveme.

Then, as this new reality coalesces around me, I start to drink it all in again. I hear sounds – slutty, gasping moans – and realize that they’re emerging from my own lips, seemingly against my will, moaning and gasping as Marcel takes me.

Everything is louder. Crisper. Clearer. Even the slap of flesh-on-flesh filling my ears – echoing like gunshots as Marcel clenches my ass cheeks and forces me to accept each of his desperate thrusts.

And then, finally, he’sfullyinside of me – his huge, swollen balls pressing against my ass.

A new tidal wave of ecstasy pulses through me – flooding my mind as I feel those huge balls pressed against me. I know they’re filled with his hot, virile cum. All I can imagine is his cock throbbing and swelling as Marcel empties himself inside of me; fulling a purpose programmed millennia ago.

The Bondismade for breeding.

Every desire I’d ever have for a huge, virile, alpha male to cum inside me is now magnified to the power of a hundred. As Marcel thrusts himself inside of me, I find myself obsessed with the mental image of his thick, powerful seed flooding me in hot spurts. I can barely breathe from the intensity of my desire. I need his cum more than I need oxygen itself.

As I yearn for his release, the pleasure within me builds and builds – erupting into waves of golden darkness that overtake my rational mind and turn me into nothing but a compliant, submissive toy for this frenzied, alien warrior.

My body shakes and quivers as my orgasm finally erupts, spilling waves of hot pleasure rippling across my mind and body. My pussy clenches like a vice against Marcel’s thrusting cock – my body instinctively trying to milk him for his seed.

Ineedhis cum.

Oh, my fucking Gods! I need his cum!

It’s the only thought in my mind. Nothing else exists.