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Vahn asked his wife the question again.

“You are sure, kalehsha?”

“Surer than I’ve been of anything in my whole life.”

“Then we will make this night so memorable that nothing, not even a bomb, could wipe it from my mind,”

he whispered.

He undressed her, letting her clothes drop to the floor piece by piece. His hands were shaking and she caught them in hers.

“Are you nervous?”

“Terrified. And joyful. And thankful to the gods that they brought me to you.”

He raised her hands to his lips and kissed them. Then he turned her towards the mirror so she could see herself.

“Look how beautiful you are, kalehsha.”

He stood behind her and stroked her naked body. “May I anoint you in hinjir essence?”

He produced a small bottle and poured a few drops into his hands. Kara inhaled the heady aroma and her heart began to beat faster.

“What is it?”

“A precious oil. Said to be an aphrodisiac from sacred Shamhoreth itself. I have been saving it for this occasion.”

He drew his hands over her shoulders and back, stroking the essence onto her warm skin. She watched in the mirror as he moved to her waist and then up towards the curve of her breasts. The oil made her glisten.

“Do you like what you see?”

he murmured.

“Yes.”

Her heart was racing as he massaged her breasts, making her nipples harden. “I like watching you touch me.”

He captured the rose-colored buds between finger and thumb and pinched playfully. Heat licked straight down to her core and she let out a shuddering breath.

He kissed her neck and she leaned back against him, enjoying the slipperiness of his oily hands. He continued to fondle her breasts but now he unleashed his serpetri. They roamed the length of her body, stroking every inch of exposed skin.

She watched in the mirror as they crawled and squirmed their way across her shoulders and back, over her stomach, around her hips and down her legs, until she was panting with desire.

A tip pressed against her lips and wriggled into her mouth, forcing her to suck on it. Wet with saliva, it extracted itself and latched onto a nipple. The tiny dendra suckled hungrily until the tight little bud was achingly erect.

She moaned breathlessly. Moisture was pooling between her legs and it was the one place he hadn’t yet touched her. But when she tried to guide a serpetrus to her pussy, it wriggled from her grasp. She bit her lip.

“Vahn, I need…”

“What? What do you need?”

He was teasing her. He knew what she needed. She moved her legs apart, hoping to encourage him, and he gave a low rumble of laughter.

“My little human is wet for me.”

“You said you wanted to rub oil into every inch of me,”

she reminded him, her voice catching.

“So I did.”

He took the bottle of hinjir and let a few drops of the essence fall onto her upper thighs. A serpetrus coiled around her leg. With deliberate slowness, the slender appendage slithered upwards. It caressed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, coating itself in the oil. When it reached her velvet labia, it probed and pressed as if searching for the way in.

The sensual exploration sent liquid lava rippling through Kara’s groin and made her pussy throb. She let her head fall back and surrendered to the sheer eroticism of permitting an alien tentacle to have its way with her.

When the tip began to work its way in, she raised her arms and pulled Vahn’s head down for a kiss, forcing her tongue inside his mouth just as his serpetrus fully penetrated her.

It filled her completely, a warm squirming intruder that probed her depths and pulsated against her clitoris until she thought she might explode.

At the same time Vahn continued to massage her breasts, his slippery fingers rolling and tugging at her stiffened nipples. The different sensations being wrought on her were too much to resist. Or maybe the hinjir essence was doing its job. But all at once her climax rose and spilled like a tidal wave.

“I’m coming,”

she moaned into his mouth. “Fuck, I’m coming.”

She couldn’t keep her hips still. They ground in and out, riding the pleasure that surged and spiraled from her core, cresting through every cell until she collapsed against the Vraxian behind her.

Her wild writhing had had an impact on him too. She smiled to herself as she felt his erection pressing into her back. Turning to face him, she linked her arms around his neck.

“Your turn. Take your clothes off and hand me that hinjir.”

She walked to the bed as he undressed, sitting on the end of it and beckoning him over. When he stood before her, his cock was on a level with her face. She ignored it.

Instead she rubbed oil into his abs, his chest, his hips, even his rock-hard buttocks, concentrating on every area of his body except the part that was straining upwards in front of her face. Every time she ‘accidentally’ brushed against it, he couldn’t repress a groan.

“You are playing with fire, vixen,”

he ground out.

“Oh, am I missing a bit?”

she asked innocently.

He growled something incoherent and she took pity on him. Her oily hand closed around his quivering shaft and stroked firmly until he was groaning in delight. When she mischievously licked the tip, his whole body jerked.

Then she dipped her head and took it into her mouth.

Vahn gasped as her lips closed on him and her tongue swirled around his turgid length. She tried to take in as much as she could, teasing him with little licks and nips. He could scarcely believe it was possible to experience so much pleasure.

“My balinzh, kalehsha,”

he managed. “You must stimulate that too.”

She knew what he was referring to. Vraxian males had a gland beneath the last dorsal spine on their back. Manipulating it released the breeding fluid that allowed them to impregnate their mates.

She drew back and looked up at him.

“I haven’t forgotten.”

“And you haven’t…”

he took a shaky breath. “You haven’t changed your mind?”

“Get on your knees, alien.”

Her voice was firm and he obeyed her command. She slipped behind him and ran her hands down either side of his spine. The dorsal crests were already erecting a little and she was able to slide her fingers beneath the last one to find his gland.

“There you are,”

she murmured. He shuddered as she rubbed lightly at the raised patch.

“Vannla’s Sword,”

he groaned. “That is good.”

She reached round with her other hand to fist his cock, pumping rhythmically as she stroked his balinzh.

She had no idea how long to do this for, she realized. If she went on too long he’d ejaculate before he was inside her.

“Tell me when it’s…”

she started. She didn’t get any further.

With a guttural snarl borne purely from desire, he turned and pinned her to the floor. A serpetrus wrapped round each of her ankles and spreadeagled them. His eyes were glazed with animal lust as he loomed over her, and she knew instinctively that he was no longer in control.

He’s mad with desire. The thought made her pussy clench with raw need.

“Yes, kalehshun. Take me. Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

In one swift, sweet movement he drove his cock into her. The ridge at the base bumped against her clitoris and she moaned as pleasure ratcheted through her core. He plunged again and again, making her writhe in abandon

It was savage and rough, but she didn’t care. His urgent, primal mating instinct matched the wild emotions raging inside her. Her hands clutched at his shoulders and she urged him to go faster, harder, until suddenly he stiffened.

“Kara,”

he groaned. “Kara, beloved…”

He came with a force that left him shaking. She felt his release like a physical thrust, a powerful spurt deep inside her.

An ejaculation that flooded her womb with hot, fertile alien seed.

And the moment it did, she erupted into the most incredible orgasm of her life.