she didn’t want any part of his world. He
hated that the survival of his race needed Earth women so badly
they had been reduced to taking them against their will. But as he
watched her touching him, he realized he would never give her up
now.
Slowly, trying not to frighten her, he
reached out and touched her beautiful hair. It was soft and silky,
and the most alluring shade of black. He smiled as he considered
how worried he had been about the possibility of not being
attracted to the women because they had hair. Now that he had seen
it, it made him want her even more. Unable to stop himself, he told
her, “You are so beautiful.”
Without releasing him, she looked up to meet
his gaze. They stared at each other for a moment before he
continued. “I hope our daughter has a full head of hair, like
yours. I want her to look exactly like you.”
Her breath caught at the compliment and
before she thought better of it, she closed the distance between
them, seeking his lips. Something about the way he looked at her as
he made his wish for a child who was still merely a wish made her
hesitancy disappear. Moving to straddle his lap, she deepened the
kiss. His arms came around her, pulling her closer.
She moaned into his mouth when she felt the
shorter of the two penises search out to find her clit. Its small
mouth latched onto the sensitive bundle of nerves and began
sucking. Shivers raced through her at the feeling. She pulled back
from him as her first orgasm began to build. She was shocked. A
real orgasm was building so soon? She’d had a few lovers in her
thirty years, and some of them she had believed to be really good.
But never had any of them driven her to the point of
earth-shattering orgasm in this short amount of time.
No sooner had she entertained the thought
than she felt the larger cock search out her opening. She closed
her eyes as it began to push slowly past her barrier. She felt
Navar’s hand at the nape of her neck, tugging gently at her hair.
Opening her eyes, she saw him staring at her in questioning
concern.
He searched her face for a few seconds, and
everything stilled. Then softly, he asked, “Sparrow, I must ask. Do
you accept me and my world? Will you take me into you and accept me
as your mate?”
She considered his question. She knew
instinctively that if she refused him, he would go no further. He
was an honorable man in a desperate situation and he wanted her at
least to be able to choose something out of all of this. Even if it
was only the choice of if she wanted him as her lover.
Drawing breath, she nodded. Her hands moved
to frame his face. “Yes,” she answered softly. “Yes, Navar, I will
be your wife. I will bear your children, and I will help to make
sure the women who come to us understand what is at stake.”
She leaned into him again and kissed him
gently. In response to her answer, she felt the large mass of his
manhood push past her wet core and thrust inside. The sucking of
the smaller one became more frantic, and Sparrow found herself just
fighting to hold on at first as the double stimulation took over.
Then, as she began to regain her senses, she started to move with
him. His thrusts were met by her pushing back.
Navar relished the active role she took in
their lovemaking, and he yelled out his pleasure when both of his
phalluses began to vibrate and pulse; one against her clit and the
other inside her. She rode him harder, even as she cried out her
next budding orgasm. Her body was losing control as the crest kept
building. Soon, she began shaking and could only cling to him as he
took her entirely, flipping them over so she was beneath him on his
bed.
He stilled for a moment as they both caught
their breath. Then he slowly began to ride her. Her legs wrapped
around him, and she lifted her torso off the bed and watched in awe
what she could see. The smaller cock was pushing and pulsing
against her nub, while the bigger cock was moving in a rotational
way, even as he