Nanny for the Alien Lord by Tammy Walsh

Belle

I couldn’t believethis was happening.

Gorgeous Tauas towered over me, driving me back toward his bed.

The rain slashed at the windows, casting us in soft blue light.

My every brain cell strained to come up with reasons why this shouldn’t be happening, while every sinew of my body demanded why not?

I was at war within myself, desiring him more than I had ever desired anyone.

At the same time, I was fraught with anxiety about how he would react to my sister—

No, I was only saying that because I was looking for excuses not to give in to temptation.

Tauas was not my ex.

He took me in his powerful arms and buried his lips on mine once more, the heat and passion unbearable.

He pressed forward so hard I leaned backward, his arms there to catch me and take my entire weight.

I gave myself to him.

He picked me up and carried me the remaining distance to the bed.

It was so easy for him.

I was easy for him.

Our lips were joined the entire way.

We might have been the inhabitants of another world and I had to remind myself that I was on an alien world already!

But the world I imagined was populated only by us, consisting of these four walls.

No one else knew we were there, knew what we were up to, although my sister likely had a pretty good idea.

Tauas placed me on the bed and immediately his lips trailed down my neck.

He nibbled at my collarbone—he seemed to love that thing!

Then he pulled me up into a sitting position and drew my blouse off over my head.

He took me in, my bare skin, only my bra hiding my nakedness.

He growled—actually growled!—pressed me back onto the bed and covered every inch of skin with kisses.

I reached behind and unclipped my bra, letting it fall.

He was on my exposed nipples in an instant.

He took one in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue, and pinched the other between his fingers.

He made me feel it.

“Mm,” he said. “You taste even better than I thought.”

I smiled and gripped his horns.

I twisted them, forcing him to roll over.

I moved with him until I was on top, straddling him.

I’d dreamed many times about what he had under his shirt.

With the damp clothes clinging stubbornly to his skin, it wasn’t keeping its secret under wraps very well.

It was like seeing his body through tracing paper.

But it wasn’t enough.

I wanted to see all of him.

I helped him up, just as he had done with me, and unbuttoned his shirt.

I pulled it back, revealing his hard chiseled torso.

I bent down and kissed each of the bulging muscles one after the other—I had my work cut out for me if I thought I could kiss them all!

I flicked at his nipples the same way he had done with mine.

He slid his hands over my ass, then slipped his fingers under the waistband of my pants and underwear, then eased them down my legs.

I hastily unbuckled his belt and pants.

I pulled them down and his bulging cock almost struck me on the chin.

I thought he would be large but he was even bigger than I imagined!

His full lust bloomed.

He sat up and picked me up with ease.

He hurled me onto the bed, spread my legs wide, and lapped at me all within the same split second.

His head was between my legs and he slurped at me, sliding his tongue in and out like he was playing an instrument.

My body stiffened already, it’d been so long…

Too long.

But I wouldn’t have wanted to break the fast with someone else.

I was glad it was him.

I’d been waiting for him, I realized, this entire time.

Another fresh wave of ecstasy washed over me, a prickle of goosebumps chasing soon after.

He opened his golden eyes that caught the hazy moonlight, popping against his blue skin.

He worked me, flicking me, bringing a hitch to my breath, and strummed me with his powerful hands.

All reasons for denying myself this pleasure faded by the wayside.

There was nothing now but my own desperate passion for him, just as he had his for me.

I felt the rise of the first approaching orgasm—I had no doubt in my mind there would be many of them before he was done with me.

My hips bucked of their own accord and ground hard against his mouth.

My fingers tightened in his thick hair.

I gripped his horns and pulled him further toward me.

I arched my back and a film of sweat burst across my skin as he tore the orgasm from my chest.

I groaned loudly and lay back on the bed as the wave of pure delight washed over me.

Tauas licked my juices off his lips.

I began to get up onto my elbows.

“It’s your turn,” I said.

He pressed a hand to my chest and pinned me down.

“Rest a few moments, my love, then I will pleasure you once more.”

I wanted to deny him, to give him what he had given me, but in his eyes I saw his determination.

If this was how the Yixx made love, who was I to stop him?

I eased back down on the bedsheet but I didn’t rest there for long.

He flipped me over and bent my legs into the doggy position.

I said, “I’m not sure you—”

He pressed his face to the back of my thighs and his tongue—his absurdly long tongue—slipped inside me.

Oooohhhhhh.

The tip rubbed along my inner wall until it found that familiar ridge along the top.

It flicked and stroked me with dizzying pleasure.

I’d always liked doggy but this was something completely new.

I hissed through my teeth as another wave of pleasure rolled toward me.

My arm flew out and I gripped a handful of the bedsheet.

This is too much,I thought. I can’t take it…

My hips squirmed to escape but he placed a hand on my lower back and locked me in place.

As he caressed me from the inside, he brought his fingers to the party, rubbing at my clit as he worked me from both the inside and outside.

“Holy shit!”

He rubbed me harder, faster, bringing on a fresh wave of twin pleasure, and a thicker wave of perspiration broke across my body and the orgasm wracked me.

He gradually slowed and let my ass lower to the bedspread.

“That was incredible,” I said, not moving a single muscle.

I’d never felt more relaxed.

“Wait till the third time,” Tauas said.

“No,” I said. “It’s my turn!”

He laughed as I pulled him to the bed and took him in my mouth before he could argue.

I took his head in my mouth and flicked it with my tongue.

His cock was so large I couldn’t take it all in, though I sure tried!

I ran the length of his member with my tongue and took his balls in my mouth, sucking on them in turn as I watched his reaction.

He leaned back and groaned loudly, but he couldn’t take his eyes from me.

Finding that inner goddess, I peered back at him, my mouth full with him.

I spat his juices back on his cock and jerked him off.

He needed to be very lubricated if he was going to enter me.

I wouldn’t take him too close.

I wanted him inside me, using his endurance to hammer me into submission the way his tongue had.

I got up, climbed on top of him, and placed him at my entrance.

I moved down, letting him inside me one inch at a time.

Our eyes remained locked the entire time.

I hissed through my teeth at the brutal mix of pleasure and pain.

He placed a hand on my thigh to lift me each time I groaned in pain.

But I never let him escape.

I swear I’ll take every inch of him!

And I did, one glorious inch after another.

Then I began to rock back and forth.

I shut my eyes and luxuriated in the sensation.

The world faded away, leaving the two of us floating on a single bed in space.

There was no one for many lightyears.

As I bounced, I took him deeper, still unable to fully take his length.

Finally, I leaned back and that was it.

I balanced on his balls and bounced up and down.

It was painful, joyous…

Incredible.

He wore that concerned look in his eye, shocked I could take him.

I leaned back so he could get a good view of me.

He placed his hands on my hips and matched my rhythm, driving me deeper onto him.

My breasts bounced and my hair tickled the tops of my breasts.

Every sensation became an explosive point of pleasure.

Puffing and panting and exhausted beyond all measure, he rolled me over, and now, with his feet planted on the floor, and my knees on the edge of the bed, he went to town.

He pounded me from behind, his previous concern about hurting me had seemingly evaporated, replaced instead with his primal hunger.

Each thrust shoved me back an inch along the bed.

I placed my hands on the headboard to hold me in place so he could go at me.

He placed his hands on my shoulders and drove hard into me.

“Oh, God!” I screamed.

His golden eyes gleamed gloriously like a victorious alpha wolf claiming his prize.

Claim me!

Claim me!

I’m yours!

My pussy tightened around him as he thrust angrily inside me.

I thought it was over.

Stars danced in my eyes and my hair lay damp on my forehead.

“That was amazing—” I began.

But it wasn’t to be.

He shifted position in one easy movement, sliding me onto my side.

He held one leg up and fucked me in a lazy doggy position, entering me at a fresh angle.

He leaned over me so his mouth was beside my ear.

He didn’t whisper a word but instead groaned in the back of his throat.

It was the thought I turned him on that much that turned me on.

I pushed back against his hips and he slid inside me effortlessly.

He can’t last much longer,I told myself.

He can’t!

It’s not possible!

He wrapped his muscular arms around me, pulled back, and ground deep inside me to all-new depths.

I gasped, ground my teeth, and arched my back.

I turned to look him in the eye.

He took my lips, kissed me, and thrust harder and deeper inside me.

His loud groan was guttural, primal.

It signaled the approach of his final thrust.

He drove inside me, harder, faster, bringing me to yet another orgasm.

How many big ones had it been now?

Four?

Five?

Who cares?

We came at the same time.

I felt his hot come pump inside me and I squealed with delight.

He slowed to a halt, breathing harshly, frantically, each of us out of breath.

He lay there for a while on top of me, his arms still wrapped around me, making me feel protected like I was his most treasured possession.

His.

I knew in my heart that was true.

The anxieties and concerns of the world attempted to press in on me once more, but I ignored them.

They were nothing but buzzing flies and couldn’t harm me in our protective bubble of sated happiness.

For the next thirty minutes, neither of us said a word and simply allowed ourselves to be happy in each other’s company.

But trouble was already awaiting us, and it wouldn’t take long for us to notice it.