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The Vow

A ’Dar

Bliss. Maya’s word. The perfect description of burying my cock in her warm, wet channel. Xenons have the ability to expand our sex for our mate’s pleasure. I experimented with it when I reached my teens, but never bothered with it again. I had no mate, nor would I ever have one.

By the look of sheer pleasure on Maya’s face, she likes my Xenon cock. Very much.

Now that she’s so full, I’m careful as I drag myself out of her. Although I want to shutter my eyes in bliss, I keep them focused on my mate’s face, ensuring I don’t bring pain into the mix.

“Good?” I ask, although I don’t know why I worry. Her head is thrown back, her nails biting into the flesh on my arms. Little moans sporadically leave her mouth between panting gasps of breath.

I experiment with tiny pulses, then long slides, learning what feels like heaven and what feels like bliss. Then I change my angle in small increments, watching Maya’s reactions, and listening for the change in the timbre of her moans.

“This, mate?” I ask as I drag against the little button at the top of her slit. “This is the best?”

All I receive in answer is a distracted “Mmmm.” I won’t worry anymore. It seems I’m doing fine.

I have a strong sex drive and have pleasured myself in every way possible, including many gadgets designed by Xenon’s thriving sex toy industry to indulge a planet full of males who will never know a female.

This? The magical feeling I have in the depths of my mate. Nothing compares to this.

I’d like to drag this out, make it last, but that will be impossible. My release is building, tingling in my balls. Time is marching and we’ll need to leave soon, and most important, Maya is begging now.

“Fuck me, A’Dar. Fuck me.”

With a request like that, how can I restrain myself? I pump into her, my tempo building faster and faster. And still, it is not enough for my new mate as she keeps chanting her demands.

I slam into her, pulling almost all the way out, until just the tip of my cock remains in her warmth. When we’re both bereft, her channel empty, my cock lonely, I slam back into her.

The first time I press so hard our skin slaps together, my eyes flare open, seeking hers, afraid I hurt her.

“Yes!” is her response.

Now I’m pistoning into her fast and hard and she’s somehow found a way to make continuous noise without stopping to grab a breath. The only time her moans stop is when she says my name. Sometimes it’s in a whisper, sometimes as a scream.

It’s this, her joyous screams of pleasure that pull my ecstasy from me as I release into her in hot jets, bathing my female with my seed.

“Take my vein!” she says. It’s both an order and a plea.

I prick her jugular and take a deep pull just as my orgasm is ebbing. The infusion of her sweet, rich blood kicks my body into orbit, wrenching a moan from me as my balls seem to magically manufacture more of my essence with which I bathe her womb.

It’s so good I jerk my head away, fearing if I don’t quit now, I won’t be able to. I lap at her wound, watching as my saliva cleans her skin and begins the healing process.

I was so consumed with my own pleasure, I barely noticed that she found two releases while we mated.

Easing to the bed, I tuck her against me and bestow dozens of kisses on her little cheek dots, her nose, her forehead, and finally her mouth.

Her soft palm cups my cheek as she teases, “You sure you’ve never done that before? No one would guess you’re a novice.”

I mimic her action, cupping her tiny cheek in my big hand.

“We’re so different, Maya. How is it we fit together so perfectly?” I’m in awe of her, of us. Is there some reason I shouldn’t let her know of my affection?

“It could have something to do with your magic expanding cock,” she says, tossing her head as she wears a small smile.

She wants to keep things light. I need to remember that although she’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me, I’m probably the worst thing to ever happen to her. At least this day is, and I’m part of it.

She’s in danger, certainly. But perhaps being forced to drink my blood and suck my essence and allow an alien’s cock inside her is worse even than this horrifying game. She’s been kind and a good sport with me, even going so far as to call me handsome, but she’s not happy. Perhaps she’s resentful.

That’s okay. I’ll care enough for both of us.

I cup her chin and make certain she’s looking at me when I tell her, “I will keep you safe, Maya. To my dying breath, if need be. I will get you to the flagpole. If I can’t get you off this fahking planet, I will ensure you win this game and walk out of this abominable mess alive. Do you hear this? I vow it.”