The Alien Prince’s Omega by Lorelei M. Hart

13

Kagin

Putting soap on our hands,we made sure our bodies were free of dirt and what he called sweat. More than once. “My cock is clean, Hanson,” I panted. “You washed it two times.”

“I disagree,” he whispered. “It needs more of this.” He stroked along one side and then the other.

“Your length is much larger than I expected.”

He blinked water out of his eyes and curled his mouth into a strange shape. “All the better to fuck you with, my dear.”

I bobbed my head, as his warm, wet hand gripped and pumped my cock while the fingers on his other hand slid over my backside to my hole.

“Yes, yes, please.”

“Yes, what?” he asked as he lapped at water on my chest, making me dizzy.

“I want you to fill me and I will do the same to you.”

His fingers slid into my hole and we both breathed heavily as he pumped in and out. “Gods, yes. Having sex once with my length inside you will be mind-blowing, but a second time with you fucking me, how will I survive?”

I could not concentrate and did not have the words to explain mating the Thulnaran way.

He turned off the water. “But the shower is tiny.”

I nodded as my head bumped against the wall. “Very small.”

“Unlike you.” His gaze went to my cock, which was aiming at his middle. He did that very human thing of licking his lips. I copied him. “You’re going to kill me doing that, you know.”

I gasped and placed a hand on either side of his head. “Never.”

He dragged me out, and using a piece of soft, fluffy fabric he wiped water from my body. “Get on your hands and knees, Kagin.”

My body trembled as I got on the bed and a hand slid over my ass. The heavy aroma of arousal filled the room, and Hanson brought his fingers around and waggled them in front of me. They were sticky and slippery, and wanting to feel and taste every part of him, I stuck out my tongue and captured some. It was him and it was not, and I swallowed it.

“I have you in me now.” Forever.

His hands spread my ass as he pushed the slick into me. There was no need, as my channel would accommodate him with stickiness, but his fingers felt so good, I wanted him to continue.

“Your member, I need it. Please put it in,” I begged.

The head of his length nudged my ass, and he mumbled, “I hope I do this right. Tell me if it hurts.”

My rupling. So kind. Always thinking of others. My hands wrapped about the bedding as the tip eased into me. My body quivered and Hanson’s trembling voice asked, “Am I hurting you?”

“The opposite, my rupling. Take me. Push in.”

Slowly he moved his cock in and my body adjusted to his size. His body stilled and I waited. And waited. Tension was bubbling inside me and my body swayed one way and the other. I wanted him to push, but he stayed so still.

Glancing over my shoulder, I peered at him. “Are you in pain?”

He shook his head as his lips trembled, and droplets of water fell from his eyes onto me. “It’s… I never thought… my first time.”

“Mine too,” I choked out. First time with a human. My rupling.

Hanson wiped the water from his face and gripped my hips. His cock pulled out of me and he dug his nails into my flesh. Before I could count the seconds, his cock plunged into me, and we both yelled.

His voice, which had been tender, was now combined with a hardness like metal glinting under the Thulnaran suns. He thrust his cock in me, and I finally understood true pleasure and happiness.

The heat inside my body rose, and I longed to place my palms on Hanson and warm him. Not yet, Kagin.

Hanson slid in and out of me, and my outer body overheated and glistened with sweat. As he fucked me, I imagined the Thulnaran moons nodding their approval while my vision blurred from the water falling from my brow.

I squeezed around my rupling’s member and he squealed, “Don’t make me cum yet. I want to feel you and fuck you more.”

There will be many more fucking sessions, my dearest one.

His hand hit my hip, and I gasped. Was he angry? He did it again, and while it stung a little, it also increased my desire for him.

“Do it again,” I begged as his length slid in and out. My head, my body, and especially my two hearts were screaming, but not with pain, with lust. Hanson had captured and seized me like a warrior. He was leaving a mark on my hearts. “My cock longs to be inside you, Hanson.”

“Soon, Kagin. Soon,” he panted as his cock skewered me and had my body tingling.

“Yes,” I cried out as I stood at the precipice. I wanted to spill my seed inside him and my cock extended, and I opened my eyes as it slid between my legs and brushed against Hanson’s. He made an odd sound and then the head was at his hole, tapping against the tight entrance.

“Kagin, what’s happening?” he shrieked as I surged into him. “Oh, oh, double penetration!”

Our heated bodies were fully joined. As it should be. He was so warm and tight as he gripped around my cock. One thrust from me had me mumbling, “Same time, rupling. We must finish at the same time.”

“Now!” Hanson’s body jerked and spurted inside me while my seed streamed into his channel.

His slurred words were, “needed condom” before my knot claimed him, and he collapsed on top of me.