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CHAPTER FOURTEEN

The morning was a leisurely one, the two new lovers waking early, both anxious to indulge in their carnal desires a few more times before their departure.

The prior night had been nothing short of epic, and something had seemed to have seriously clicked into place between them, their comfort and trust grown over their time escaping in the wild now translating to a perfect union in the bedroom.

Nothing was too taboo to be discussed, no subject or want off-limits. They were completely open and honest with each other, and as a result they found themselves dazed at the sheer intensity of their connection.

“Wow,” Maria gasped as they flopped back in bed after their third go of the morning. “They say communication is key, and hot damn were they right.”

Zepharos pulled her close, kissing her forehead tenderly. “I had no idea you enjoyed that sort of thing, but I’m glad you asked.”

“Anal? It’s never been a real want for me, but I don’t know, we were so caught up in the moment that I just wanted to have you every way possible. ”

“I’m happy to oblige in any way I can.”

“Clearly. But do you like it?”

“Giving or receiving?”

“Wait, what?”

He laughed, a bright, cheerful sound to her ears.

“I do not mean I am interested in men, though I can appreciate their form. But I meant in terms of fingers and toys. And the answer is yes, I do enjoy some butt stuff , as you so delicately called it last night.”

“Noted. We’ll have to explore that further.”

“I look forward to it. And as for giving, I am not fixated on anal like so many men, but I am more than happy to take you in that manner anytime you wish. If it makes you feel good, it makes me feel good.”

Maria’s mind flashed back to the prior night when she first asked him to fuck her in the ass and her clit started to hum with want yet again.

It was so fucking primal, the way she craved him in every hole.

And he’d been an utter expert at it, priming the pump, so to speak, using fingers first, then gently sliding his very considerable cock into her tightest of holes.

She had no idea if she’d even be able to take him, but with his careful and mindful maneuvering she found that she could indeed in what felt like no time at all.

I guess that’s part of our repertoire now , she mused, a happy little smile plastered on her face.

“What?” he asked, noting her glee.

“Nothing. Just reveling in this. ”

“As am I, my dearest. As am I. And I do hate to be the one to put an end to our frolic, but we really must be going. As I said, and you so expertly countered last night, I still have a responsibility to protect you, and lingering here would be unwise. We need to get to my village, and sooner than later.”

“Oh, fine,” she grumbled, making as if she was going to roll out of bed but instead sliding down his exquisite body, his semi-hard cock suddenly finding its way into her mouth. “Oops,” she said, licking his shaft. “How did that happen?”

“Mariaaaaahhh,” he started to protest, his words fading to moans as she slipped her lips over the thick head of his cock and sucked hard, making it swell up fast, his erection rigid in an instant despite their earlier activities.

The man could seemingly come over and over, going for more rounds than she could count.

It was a challenge she was very happy to accept.

She bobbed her head slowly, shifting from the frantic pace of earlier, this time maintaining the most suction possible as she took him deeper in her mouth, her tongue swishing side-to-side on the bottom of his manhood, coaxing out a trickle of salty pre-cum.

His hands rested on her head, but he didn’t push or pull, but simply slid his fingers through her hair, moving with her as she sucked his glorious member.

Maria cupped his balls, gently teasing and pulling as her mouth worked him over.

She had an idea, and he’d already said he liked it, so with that go-ahead in place she slipped a finger into her mouth, coating it with spit, then pressed it against his asshole.

She felt him tense, then relax, inviting her inside.

She slid her digit in all the way, his alien prostate bigger than a human’s, pushing firmly against her finger, pulsating in a way she’d never felt the few times she’d experimented with prostate play with a partner back home.

“Ohhh,” he groaned, more pre-cum trickling out as she massaged him from inside while bringing him to the edge with her oral skills.

“I—I,” he gasped, momentarily losing the ability for coherent speech.

He was going to come, she could feel it, and she wanted every drop of it.

Her other hand slid between her legs, rubbing her thrumming clit, her passion increasing with his .

She moved her mouth a tiny bit faster, her finger increasing its pressure at the same time, coaxing him over the edge.

His body tensed, his cock swelling even more as his climax slammed into him, a gush of hot cum splashing into her waiting mouth.

Maria didn’t slow or stop, but kept going, taking his overly sensitive cock to new heights.

He thrashed with almost too much pleasure, but somehow kept from jerking too much, not wanting to hurt her accidentally.

Maria appreciated the consideration almost as much as she enjoyed the power she felt, taking this imposing mountain of a man and making him hers. It was incredibly hot, and she was ready to come, but not like this.

“I want to come on your cock,” she growled, straddling him in a flash and lowering herself onto his wonderful length, her hand still working her clit as she bottomed out on him. “Oh fuck!” she gasped, her insides pulsing hard as she clenched up in a wonderful explosion of climactic bliss.

She rode him a moment longer, drawing it out, then flopped down, blissfully content. He took her face in his hands, kissing her deeply, their tongues dancing as they shared his cum, their desire waning, but only barely.

Maria rolled off him and stood up. “Okay,” she said, shaking off the post-climactic fuzz in her head. “You said we’ve gotta go. But breakfast first?”

He grinned wide as he rose, a look of absolute adoration in his eyes. “I think that would be delightful.”

They managed to keep their hands off each other long enough to get outside, their clothing laundered and mended where their escape had taken its toll.

Breakfast was a casual affair but no less delicious than dinner the night before.

A selection of items was available, and they sampled many, enjoying both sweet and savory as they refueled their bodies from their exceptionally robust exertion .

It was as they finished their meal that the receptionist-slash-concierge came to them.

“The new guests have arrived, and the transport is standing by to take you home,” she said.

“Thank you so much for your hospitality. It has been wonderful,” Zepharos replied.

Maria nodded her agreement. “Yeah, thank you. I’ve never experienced anything like it.”

“I am so glad to hear it,” she said, turning to Zepharos with a knowing smile. “I hope your stay with us was pleasurable.”

Zepharos felt a slight blush rise to his cheeks. “It was. You were quite right.”

“I’m so glad to hear it,” she replied with a little wink. “Please, do visit us again.”

After the stay they’d just had, both of them very much liked that idea. But for now there was something more pressing on the agenda. Getting home.

The transport lifted off silently, stabilizing dampeners negating any G-force effects the passengers might feel as it sped off. This was the first time Maria had experienced this sort of travel, and she found it delightful.

“Now this is futuristic.”

“You call it futuristic. We call it today ,” he cracked back.

“Ha-ha. So says the man raised as a Luddite.”

“A what ?”

“It’s an Earth thing. It originated from a group of textile workers who opposed new technology. Now it’s just an umbrella term for anyone who doesn’t like tech.”

“Ah, I see,” he chuckled. “Well then, point taken. And you will be seeing my Luddite origins momentarily.”

“We’re there already?”

“Nearly. The ship is a fast one, and we’ve covered a fair bit of distance. ”

He moved to speak with the pilot, instructing them to set down in a field just outside of town as they didn’t have a dedicated landing site in the Oraku village. A minute later they were on the ground, waving their farewells to the ship as it silently lifted off and zipped away.

A group of men carrying bows, arrows, and spears, emerged from the trees.

They looked like alien hunters, and from what Zepharos had explained, they truly were.

All were the same pale green as he was, but they had a more wiry sort of build from hours and hours hunting prey on foot, where Zepharos was a far more muscular specimen.

The leader of the group approached first, clearly not surprised at seeing Zepharos using a flying craft while the rest of their kind avoided such technology. He was the rule-breaking bad boy of the village, after all. But it was the human woman at his side that raised quite a stir.

“A human?” the man said, not so much a question of her race as one of curiosity, wondering where he’d found her.

“Adzus, this is Maria. Maria, this is Adzus. He is the lead hunter of my people.”

Adzus bowed his head and placed his hand on his heart. “The Oraku welcome you.”

“Thank you,” she replied, bowing back. “I’m glad to be here.”

Adzus turned back to Zepharos, a questioning look on his face. “We should take her to see Rohanna.”

Zepharos nodded his agreement. “That was the plan. And send someone ahead to tell Darla and Shalia. We have another human coming to town.”

Adzus nodded to one of his men who took off running without a word. After so many years hunting together, they didn’t need them. “Please, follow,” he said. “And, again, welcome to our village.”

They walked a short distance, the untouched nature quite different than the tropical spa area, but equally beautiful in its own way. It was no wonder these people chose to live with nature rather than carving out a space in it. The place was gorgeous.

The village came into view, a fascinating collection of wooden structures, what looked like some sort of adobe, and as expected, some large yurts and tents. It was off the grid, but by no means totally primitive. Rustic would be a better term.

“This way,” Adzus said, urging his guest to follow.

Maria did, Zepharos at her side as she nodded her greetings to the curious faces watching a new arrival. The vast majority were males, she noted.

That might explain why Zeph felt the need to leave town. Pretty bad dating potential with numbers like these. And lucky me he did.

Adzus shifted course to a structure with an open door. His hunter was standing there at attention, having already announced the arriving guest.

“They are coming,” he said to his leader as he passed.

“Thank you,” the man replied, then led the way inside.

Here we go, Maria thought, taking a deep breath and readying herself for whatever would come next. Time to meet the family.