Battle For The Womb
Grear.
It had only been a few days since that had blasted off toward the
Pleiades. She had grown fond of him and craved his touch. They
cuddled together in his hammock as Grear took his hands and
caressed her face, comforting her.
     
    She felt so close to him. She wanted him, more and
more by the minute. She placed her hand on his cock, feeling it
harden. He looked inquisitively at her, but his face looked like it
held a grave and dark secret.
     
    “What’s a matter,” she said, “Is there something
wrong.”
     
    “It’s your most recent memory download and the
revelations of your father,” he said, “I know of your civilization.
A brutal civil war recently decimated your planet. There was
nothing we could do stop it; we did not understand why it started,
but could not risk interfering, the Hyades were strong fighters,
much stronger than us.
     
    “The native Hyades won the war, exterminating the
hybrids, but at great societal cost. I hope, for all our sakes,
that the technology which created you still exists, you are too
important to be forgotten. I had no idea of their complex
understanding of nanotechnology until I met you and learned of your
origins.”
     
    His hand moved to her neck and shoulders, rubbing
them.
     
    “And the Dorada, our sworn enemy,” he said, “We have
been fighting them since our species split during one of the phases
of rapid evolution that I told you of. They are vile, divisive
creatures. One of our research vessels was contaminated with an
alien life-form, eventually turning those that were susceptible
into the Dorada. We have never located where the genetic material
originated from. They are cunning, extremely intelligent fighters
but they are greedy, and in that avarice lays their greatest
weakness.”
     
    Veronica felt sexual desire overcome her. She wanted
to be touched. She leaned into Grear, kissing him trying to impart
some form of human comfort. He mounted her, and with quickness
plunged his throbbing, thick cock inside of her.
     
    She was shocked at how wet she was. There was
something so primal about Grear and the way he touched her. But
they had entire month long journey to grow closer and explore each
other’s fantasies and bodies. She was ready for the journey, read
to be with Grear.
     
    She wrapped her legs around him, feeling him slide in
even deeper into her hole as he began to fuck her with all his
strength, his scaled body tense as it concentrated on stroking her
insides with pleasure.
     
    His long tongue descended towards her breasts,
flicking her hard, throbbing nipples. Veronica moaned out and began
to press her body onto his, undulating in waves of pleasure. Their
pelvises slammed into one another, both desperate to cum.
     
    Grear moved his hand to her
ass and squeezed, stretching it open and thrusting inside of her
one last time. Veronica began to pant, breathing harder as she came
fiercely. Fluid leaked out of her and over his cock. Grear moaned
loudly, it was something primal, something she had never heard as
she felt a strong shot of fluid blast off inside of her.
     
    “Oh my god,” she said, “I love the way you fuck
me.”
     
    He pulled out of her and looked distracted, shifting
his focus. The room began to vibrate and shake violently. The ship
had pulled out of warp drive, and it was never a good thing when it
happened.
     
    “Grear, baby, what is happening?” she said.
     
    “I don’t know, Veronica. Stay calm, please.”
     
    Grear concentrated on the hallway near his room; he
could hear metal clanking against the floors, the murmurs of his
native tongue along with it. He could sense their heat, and most
importantly, their fear. A large pod of the Ghoma approached them.
It was his Master Commander.
     
    “Grear,” the Commander said, “We are under imminent
attack from a squadron of Doradan soldiers. There must have been a
spy on board. They have pulled us out of warp drive and are
attempting to board our ship. We must evade them.
Read Online Free Pdf

Similar Books

A Leap of Faith

T. Gephart

Great Meadow

Dirk Bogarde

Permanent Sunset

C. Michele Dorsey

Charcoal Tears

Jane Washington

Sea Swept

Nora Roberts

The Year of Yes

Maria Dahvana Headley