Page 28 of The Royal’s Bumblebee (Operation Colonise #2)

Sticky

Still Billie.

“W-what are you doing?”

I tense and snap my hands up to his chest.

“…making love to you?”

Izule pauses his hips, pressed firmly to mine, and with a quick clench I realise he is still firmly erect. “Billie.”

He moans and tries to keep moving, but I push up on his chest.

“What’s wrong?”

“You orgasmed.

I felt it, and you said you seeded me.”

“Yes?”

I cocks his head to one side.

“So we’re finished.”

“…I…no?”

His throat scales darkened with a blush and he chuckles down at me.

“I’ve only cum once.”

His grin fell.

“Do human males only orgasm once?”

“Yes.”

“Do you human females only cum once?”

“…I’ve read that we can have multiple orgasms, but I’m sore.”

I really enjoyed that, but I want to be able to sit down tomorrow.

“Okay…”

Izule hummed in his throat and backed up carefully.

I wince at the sting, and then watch as he rears up over me.

“I won’t hurt you.”

The King Cobra alien chuckles at me.

“But I would like to finish.”

He takes hold of his cock and starts to stroke it over me.

“You’re so beautiful.”

He tugs and moves his fist up and down his slick brown cock, and I realise he’s planning on masturbating over me.

Oh.

Well since he isn’t going to make me any sorer, I don’t mind this.

I relax and watch as he pumps his hand up and down his cock and watches me hungrily.

“Humans and Ucfeni mate easily.

O-once you have recovered, next time I’ll be able to seed you twice.

Or maybe I’ll stroke myself over you first, and then finish inside you the second time?”

I’m listening but I can’t look away from his cock.

The wet fwapping noise of his right fist moving up and down his dick is very distracting.

“Billie.

I want you to smell of me and no one else.”

I can see he has two slits in his tapered glans, and one of them is still leaking semen, but the other isn’t.

I’m just wondering if the Ucfeni cum twice, because they ejaculate once from each internal testis and therefore from each slit, when he cums again.

“Shuck, Billie.”

Izule groans and spurts four times, thick and creamy, and I realise he was aiming at me when it lands on my navel and chest.

Erm…why did he do that? I want to ask but when I look up at his face I see a deep look of satisfaction there.

I think…he’s taking pleasure from seeing his cum on me.

“You came on me?”

“Yes I did.”

He states with his chest puffed out, his hood wide, and his grin so wide I can see his jaw membranes.

His forked tongue swipes across his bottom lip and his cock is drawn back into his pouch.

I look down at the four streaks of thick cum, and I don’t know how to move without making this messier.

“I’m sticky.”

“Yeah you are.”

He purrs and I look up at him with wide eyes.

“Let me help you with that.”

Izule chuckles deep in his chest and reaches for the beside table and some wipes.

I let him get up the excess, and then I’m scrambling out of bed. “Billie?”

“I’m sticky.”

I bark back at him and ignore the ache of my loins as I head down towards the bathroom.

“I don’t like being sticky.”

I grumble and I hear Izule follow me, but I don’t turn to face him.

“Don’t human males scent mark their females with their seed?”

He sounds worried, I think, but I’m more concerned with getting myself clean than trying to focus on the inflections of his voice.

“…kind of.”

I’ve been on the internet long enough to know some men like to do that sort of thing.

“I don’t like being sticky.”

I rinse myself off at the sink and work up a lather with some soap.

“I’m so sorry.”

Izule joins in my efforts to wet a hand towel to clean me off.

“I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

“I don’t like being sticky.”

I take the towel from him and get to work cleaning the cum from between my thighs.

“Oh.

I’m sorry.”

Izule’s hands open and close and he awkwardly folds his arms.

“I’m not sure how we can mate without you becoming sticky after I climax.

I can make sure not to cum on you again when I rub one off…but during the act I’ll cum inside you so—”

“It’s fine.”

I cut him off and rinse the towel in the sink.

“ You can make me sticky, as long as I can get clean afterward.”

“Oh…so you’re not…displeased with me?”

“No.”

I sigh with relief now I’m clean and smile up to his mouth.

“I enjoyed having sex with you.

We should do that every day.”

Izule sways on his tail and then reaches for my shoulders as he brings me to his chest.

“That way I’ll be able to last long enough for you to cum twice inside me.

In the meantime, I could masturbate you for your second orgasm, or perform oral sex.

What does your secretion taste like? If it’s unpleasant we might need to clean you first before I put your penis in my mouth.”

I have no idea what’s so funny, but Izule is laughing and wraps his arms around me.

“I don’t know what my secretions taste like, but I’m sure we can work something out.

I should like to find out how you taste as well.”

He purrs suggestively as we ‘walk’ side by side towards the stairs.

“You mean my secretions?”

“Yes.”

“You mean you’d like to have oral sex with me as well?”

“Billie, I want to have every kind of sex with you.”

He rubs up against my side, but I step away and point at him.

“Not every kind.

I don’t want to have anal sex, and I’m not interested in bondage or anything like that.”

I nod firmly.

“You are allowed to put your penis inside my vagina for sexual intercourse, we can use our hands on each other, and mouths too, but nothing goes in my butt.”

“I…whatever you say.”

He chuckles and follows me back to bed.

I give it a quick once over and a few of the cushions are soiled with cum.

Izule is quick to remove them and their covers to be washed, so we have a clean nest.

He brings me back into his arms to snuggle together and uses his tail to drag the duvet over me.

“My sweet Bumblebee.

I am very happy with whatever forms of intimacy you wish to share with me.”

“Yes, sex is very satisfying.”

I smile in total agreement and rest my cheek on his chest.

“I enjoyed it.

Let’s have sex again tomorrow.”

His chuckle is light and he strokes my back as we snuggle together.

I’m a little sore, but my mind replays the vision-slitting orgasm I felt with Izule and I’m eager for more.

Once I’m recovered, of course.

I really would like to last longer next time.

“As you wish, my love.”

He kisses my brow and we cuddle together.

He’s warm and strong, my mountain, and I’m smiling even as I mentally drift off in his arms.