Maggie rubbed her legs together. The friction only ramped up the lust she was feeling. She was wet. Not only was she wet, she was dripping wet and he had barely even touched her. In the past, it had taken much more than a little boob action and eye candy to get her this primed. One smoldering look from Hix and she was a puddle of goo.
Now, she just needed to get him naked.
When he simply continued to stare at her after she had dropped her panties, Maggie had a fleeting worry that maybe the space hookers were built differently than she was. “Everything ok?” she asked nervously, experiencing the unwelcome feeling of uncertainty as he watched her.
“You are so much more—” Hix stopped speaking and rubbed a hand over his mouth.
Maggie felt her confidence shudder at his assessing gaze. Normally more than comfortable with the size of her body, she felt a twinge of worry that her curves weren’t as appealing to the man in front of her as she had hoped. Just as she was getting ready to reach for covering, he growled deep in his throat.
“—than I ever dreamed of.” Hix flicked open the front of his pants, letting the waist fall slack. Maggie’s mouth fell open when the head of his cock poked out of the opening, the large plum-like tip glistening with moisture.
Maggie chirped out a squeak when Hix picked her up as if she weighed nothing and sat down on the bed. With her legs wrapped around his waist, her core was plastered against the front of his pants. The smooth leather felt cold against her heated pussy.
“I apologize if this is fast.” Hix reached between them and pulled out the large length of his cock, eliciting a gasp from her at the sight. He was packing at least ten inches and even though he was bigger than any man she had ever been with before, she was more than willing to give it a go.
“I have not been with a female for multiple cycles.”
Maggie caught his cheeks in her hands and met his eyes with her own. “It’s been a while for me too.” That was probably part of the reason she had felt so starved for him. It had been a long while since she had the opportunity to revel in the touch of another, and at least two years since her last boyfriend. If she was being honest with herself, it was more than that with Hix. So much more.
She held her breath when he shifted her up onto his lap and lined himself up with her opening. “This is it,” she whispered, more to herself than to the man she was sitting on top of.
“No, Maggie.” Hix rubbed the tip of his dick into the space she was offering him, teasing her with the promise of more to come. Maggie gasped at the pressure, and her body ached to be filled as if they had been at this for hours instead of mere minutes. “This is only the beginning.”
Maggie caught her breath as she slid down his length, a slight pinch of discomfort accompanied the movement. “Holy—” Cutting off the gasp of pleasure, Maggie tightened her legs to halt his advance. There was no way physically that she could take him fully on one stroke alone…not if she wanted to be able to walk tomorrow.
“Am I hurting you?” Hix gasped. He squeezed so tight on her hips there were sure to be bruises come morning. He wasn’t pulling her down or pushing her up. Instead, he offered her body the support needed, allowing her to decide if it was okay to move.
She didn’t answer him with words, she couldn’t. Maggie’s body took over at that moment with the epicenter of her pleasure throbbing where Hix stuffed her full. Circling her hips, she groaned at the sensation it created. The pleasurable swirling made her even wetter, prompting her to slide even farther down his length. Maggie breathed deep as her pussy stretched around him and she tried to focus on the pleasure instead of the pinching fullness.
When strong hands ran around her back to clutch and rub her ass and hips, Maggie couldn’t stop herself from leaning forward to bite the pec in front of her. At the unexpected bite of her teeth, Hix thrust up from underneath her, completely impaling her on his shaft.
Maggie sucked in a gulp of air, the sudden penetration catching her off guard. “Ssslow,” Maggie hissed as she tapped his shoulder to call for a time out. She wanted nothing more than to have him as deep as possible, but her body was reminding her to slow it down. He immediately froze with a murmured apology slipping from his lips as he visibly tried to hold onto his control. “It’s okay,” she soothed, running her hands up and down any piece of skin she was able to reach.
When Hix started to lift her off him, they both groaned at the wet slide it created. The hand that had been tapping his shoulder to slow him down had quickly changed to a hand that was tugging him closer. On the glide back down his shaft, Maggie tossed her head back and groaned loud and long. More than half of her blonde hair tangled around his knees behind her as she arched and moaned.
This was perfection.
Running her palms up and down his arms, Maggie was tempted to follow the same path with her tongue. Hix was a prime example of the term ‘arm porn.’
“Later,” she promised herself with a pat to the muscle flexing in his arm. She was definitely going to do that later.
“You feel amazing,” Hix groaned as sweat began to bead along his forehead. Dropping his head to hers, he breathed out roughly, the air blew some of her hair away from her face. “Am I causing you pain?”
“No, no pain.” Maggie rocked on his lap, and her hips worked back and forth without allowing him to withdraw. “No pain at all.”
“Good,” Hix grunted as another bead of sweat rolled down his face and he held himself rigid underneath her. “I am going to move you now, all right?”
Maggie didn’t respond. Her entire focus was on the rub and glide against the cock inside her body. When she dropped all the way down, Hix’s pubic hair rubbed against her clit, creating the most delicious sensation she’d ever felt. Little zaps of electricity pinged up and down her body, all of them energized by the friction between them.
Before she knew it, Maggie was gasping for air as she bounced up and down on Hix’s lap. It wasn’t a deep withdrawal and plunge, but it was enough to create the obscene noises that were now filling the small room. Noises that were spurring her on as she moved faster and faster.
Hix was just as affected as she was. His growls and grunts were animalistic as he worked her over him. When he dropped his head forward to watch the action between them, Maggie followed suit quickly and became entranced with the sight before her.
Her sopping epicenter had not only welcomed, but swallowed Hix whole. Leaving nothing but the shiny base visible where it nestled into his dark pubic hair. Every time she was lifted away, the glistening shaft was exposed, and its veins and ridges clearly pulsed as it waited to be gripped again by her sheath.
Maggie focused on the erotic scene. Her liquefied desire ran more steadily around his erection as she worked it.
“What do you need?” Hix gasped, now soaked in sweat as his breath heaved in and out of his chest.
“I need you to rub my clit,” Maggie ordered, knowing she would be unable to rub and still continue to fuck his shaft. She was never the type that could pat her head and rub her stomach at the same time and this was simply the X-rated version of that party trick. Just as she was about to show him where she meant, Maggie felt his hand leave her hip and immediately zoned in on the pleasure point between her legs. “Yessss…”
“You are so tight,” he ground out, his jaw tight.
“Keep rubbing!” Her movements were now off beat. The steady rhythm she had earlier maintained now moved out of reach in her rush toward completion. When Hix caught her slippery swollen clit between two callused fingers and pinched, Maggie could feel the color burst behind her eyelids where they were clamped shut in pleasure. Arching back on his lap, she was practically laying against his legs as her pussy tightened and released in her orgasm.
Overwhelmed with pleasure, Maggie forgot that she needed to stay quiet or risk discovery. A hand slapped over her mouth at the first burst of a scream that slipped out. The wail was cut off abruptly by Hix’s large paw over her lips. She must have created quit
e the picture as she shimmied and shook with her orgasm, and her sweaty body held silent by the hand covering her mouth. The noises behind his hand faded to satisfied whimpers as he continued to pump into her from below. It seemed like hours, but it must have been mere minutes before Maggie was aware of her surroundings again. As she was coming down from her orgasmic high, Maggie clutched Hix’s head to her breasts where he was laying against her.
With his mouth open and gasping, he would randomly dart his tongue out to jab and lick at the nipple closest to him while he continued to move. It wasn’t long before he had a nipple encased in his mouth and was fervently sucking at the hard bud. The sensation acted as smelling salts for Maggie’s lower half.
When Hix went on to repeat the same routine with her other nipple, Maggie gripped his hair in her hands. Holding him to her breast, she looked down at his face where he was devouring her. As they locked eyes, Hix thrust upward once more and came.
And came. And came.
As her body throbbed around the spurting cock inside of her, Maggie only could think of one thing and one thing only.
When would they be able to do this again?
Chapter Seventeen
Hix felt his heart thump wildly as he settled onto his back and pulled Maggie over his body. She was almost completely limp after their first bout of intercourse and he hoped it was because of their shared pleasure.
His climax had been like no other before it…both physically and emotionally. The connection he had felt with Maggie during the actual act of being intimate had far exceeded his expectations. No, it had done more than exceed them. It blew them completely away.
Not only had she trusted him to cause her no harm, something he could have easily done considering their size difference. Maggie had also trusted him to pleasure her body, a body that gave him the shakes just gazing upon.
He had hoped to give her at least a small amount of the pleasure he was taking for himself and by her reaction to his touch, he had delivered. Hix stroked the long blonde curls away from her face to lay in a dampened gold stream down her back.
When he could finally move again, Hix lifted her carefully off his shaft. He paid close attention while doing so in case he had inadvertently hurt her in his claiming. The sigh of relief he breathed at not seeing any blood had quickly turned to a groan of need as he watched his deposit leak from the slit between her legs. While he examined her, Maggie swayed on her feet in front of him as a steady dribble of his cum ran down her inner thigh.
It was such an erotic sight that he was sure no other would ever rival it. His woman, his mate, standing unsteadily before him while she tried to recover from the pleasure of their joining as she dripped with his semen.
Even as they lay exhausted with Maggie draped over his body, he could feel himself harden at the memory. Running a hand down her back, he clapped the palm onto the curve of her ass. There was no way she would be able to accommodate him again so soon, not his tiny human. It may have been his first time with a human female but Hix had been aware of the resistance her body had given him at his initial entry. Unlike some of the species he had been with at the brothels, humans were unable to control the elasticity of their orifices. The result had been an experience like no other with his small human mate trying her best to relax around him but her body reluctantly complying.
No, she needed time to rest and recover from his claiming. Discomfort was the last thing he wanted as a reminder when it came to the beauty of their joining.
Cradling her bottom in his large palm, Hix relaxed in contentment. The culmination of everything that had happened exhausted him. Knowing that he did need to rest, he closed his eyes for a moment, intending to savor the moment only to fall asleep within a few seconds.
* * *
Maggie woke up slowly and grimaced at the wetness of her drool under her cheek. Opening her eyes, she saw one dark brown nipple right in front of her nose. Raising her head, Maggie scanned down their bodies, and despite feeling the chill of the air, confirmed their nakedness with her own eyes.
She wiped her mouth and then swiped at the small puddle that had gathered on Hix’s chest beneath her cheek. It wasn’t until she rubbed the wetness away that she realized he was asleep and breathing deeply as he held her. Casting a glance behind her she noted he had a pretty firm grip on her ass for someone who was technically sleeping.
With a little wiggle, Maggie settled more comfortably half-on her alien pillow. Compared to her, he was so freaking warm. His body heat made her sweat where they touched, but she was unable to warm the parts that were exposed. There was no way she was about to find that stinky cloak and cover up, so she simply nestled closer to her alien radiator and tried to soak up as much heat as possible. As she moved to warm her legs, her left thigh nudged Hix’s cock. Looking down, Maggie’s eyes widened when it began to grow as she gazed upon it.
“Do not worry, I know you need time to recover,” Hix rumbled, his voice tickling her ear where it lay on his chest.
Maggie silently agreed that she needed a day or so rest before sex again, feeling the soreness between her legs. That didn’t mean she had to keep her hands off though, right?
“Do you mind?” Maggie’s hand hovered over his half hard penis, and the rod bumped her had as it grew stiffer at her question.
“Feel free to touch me as you please. My body is yours.” Hix crossed his arms behind his head.
Maggie bit her lip at his offer. His words were the equivalent of letting a kid roam wild and free in an amusement park. There was so much to see and touch and do that she felt like she didn’t have enough time in the day to sate herself. She wanted to eat all the food and ride all the rides offered, and she couldn’t figure out which one to do first.
It wasn’t until the cock she was eyeing bobbed up and down enticingly that Maggie made up her mind. Hix deserved a treat for the amazing ride he had given her, and since her downstairs was taking a siesta, she would use her mouth as a reward.
Carefully sitting up, Maggie made sure she didn’t accidently elbow or knee him in one of his tender places as she moved between his long legs. With his feet hanging over the bed, she would have expected Hix to present a funny picture. That was not the case, however, once she let her eyes take in the chiseled expanse of muscle laid out on the short mattress. Dark tan skin dipped and traced his glorious physique where he flexed and stretched under the weight of her gaze. Nope, the fact that there was over a foot of his body hanging over the end of the frame didn’t even make her blink.
“Here goes,” Maggie said right before she wrapped her hand around his length…or at least tried to. “Holy shit,” she breathed. The thickness in her hand was throbbing under the press of her fingers. Never had she ever thought a penis would be beautiful but here she was holding the holy grail of all penises. With a perfectly plum-shaped tip that slimmed only slightly before it began a vein-lined column down to a thick base, Hix had the most perfect dick she had ever seen. Even his pubic hair was attractive as it nestled the root of his beautiful cock in dark brown curls.
“That feels—” Hix thrust his hips up while keeping his hands locked behind his head. The muscles of his biceps strained with the effort.
Her breath stuttered in her chest at the gorgeous sight. Every time he pumped his hips beneath her hand, it glided the head of his cock out the top of her fist. She watched as a drop of pre-cum was primed from the tip before it started its slow roll down the shiny curve. Maggie wasn’t even aware of what she was doing until Hix’s loud moan startled her out of her daze as she licked it away.
The salty taste flooded her mouth, instantly making her hungry for more. Sucking the head into her mouth, Maggie was rewarded with a small gush of cum. Swallowing it down, she moaned around the plump head.
“Maggie, I cannot hold—” Hix’s upper body strained up into a crunch while he maintained the placement of his arms behind his head. “Please…if you do not wish to taste me fully then you must pull away.”
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dy? But she hadn’t even gotten started yet!
Moaning out what she hoped he understood as a ‘no’, Maggie opened her mouth even wider as she tried to fit more into her mouth. Flattening her tongue, she bobbed up and down. Every time she went down, Maggie managed to take just a little bit more of the stalk, letting it to edge closer to the back of her throat.
Wrapping a hand around the base, she knew she had reached her limit when her eyes started to water at the depth he was hitting. Keeping her hand carefully in place, Maggie started a rhythm of sucking and stroking that she could tell he liked. With gruff moans and tight muscles, Hix writhed underneath her hands and mouth as if he were a marionette on strings.
The first pulse of his release shot directly on her tongue, bathing her taste buds with the salty cream before she pulled away. Keeping her grip on his dick she continued to stroke him, aiming his cum toward her breasts and belly as it shot in arcs of white heat from the tip.
As his hardness softened, Maggie looked down at the results of her free-for-all. She had created a mess, a fun mess but a mess all the same. Looking around the room, she tried to figure out what she could use to clean them up when a sharp tug to her arm caught her off guard.
Unable to brace herself, she tumbled forward onto Hix sealing his release between their two bodies. “Hix!” she yelled, a protest ready to spring from her lips.
“Now you smell like me,” Hix rumbled as he rubbed a few stray drops into the upper curves of her breasts. Pulling her up his body, he clapped his hands onto her ass, and she giggled at the resulting smacking sound.
Hix traced the crease where her ass curved into her legs. The sensation tickled her. Just as she was getting ready to straddle the big body beneath her, Maggie heard an electronic beep. Turning her head to the side she listened for it again.
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