Every night, for the past three months…a radiant, eighteen year old girl has beheld the most splendid, graceful, beautiful being in the universe, in her dreams while bathed and surrounded by a supernatural, white light as he has done the most shamefully enthralling things to his gloriously perfect form…
His creamy, alabaster skin would glisten as it enchanted her mind’s eye…indeed, his skin was an atmosphere unto itself that would create rain in the form of sweat and then send it pouring down his forehead with it soaking the fine, short strands at the edges of his hairline along with down his temples with the wispy, short hair in front of his elegantly pointed, elfin ears becoming soaked as well.
Further, the rain from his sky of skin would drizzle through his pale, thick brows before it would drip from his long, snow white eyelashes that created shade for his glacial blue irises, so that they wouldn’t melt into the oceans of white that was the sclera of his eyes.
Rain would trickle down his flushed, protruding and narrow nose bridge and over the refined tip of his nose and small nostrils and would fall down his flushed, shimmering cheeks and dew drops would settle above his full, enticing lips and more rain would pour down his sturdy neck…broad shoulders…expansive chest that appeared as if two boulders existed under the skin there…bulging arms and rolling abs…
His powerful thighs would be spread and one of his exquisitely sculpted, long fingered hands would be roaming his impressive body…massaging and caressing his thighs…strikingly combing his very long, white, silky hair back…playing with his hard, deep pink nipples.
Some of his fingers would also slide in and out of his mouth as he suckled them and his other hand would be stroking his massive, veiny, sex organ slicked down with a mixture of lubricant and pre-cum which caused it to glisten in the white light.
He would desperately groan, hiss, whimper, release drawn out grunts along with creating other mind-blowing sounds of pleasure with his lulling, baritone voice.
But the most thrilling part would always be his ethereal, chiseled face that would contort in the most profound, sexually distressed, savage and sleazy ways as his tongue created a naughty display between and against his lips and his eyes predaciously taunted her as they intermittently gazed at her from different frames of reference such as from his side or with only his face in view as he gazed forward at her…
The energy would continue to become more tempestuous and relentless with her getting lots of orgasmic close-ups of all of her favorite parts of him such as his succulent, rosy and erotically puckering lips…his hardened nipples along with his enormous cock.
Then once his glan became so swollen and red that it was no longer bearable…his voice would euphorically whimper or create a feral, elongated grunt or howl or choke, strain and squeak or manifest in other enraptured ways with the stunning expressions his face created as his tip bursted before it would squirt load after load of his exotic milk, all over his naked, convulsing, tensed being with the feverish stroking of his girth while he was soaring to the stars and back to where the girl has sensed he’s come from.
But perhaps the sound she relished the most that would escape his yummy mouth while he was climaxing was the howl or whimper of her name.
God, it was so fantastic…
She often, also swore that this being who had started mysteriously appearing in her dreams and who she’d never seen or met before it had started happening and whom she had not conceived of with her imagination, at all…was stalking her in real life.
She’d feel a hand on her shoulder at different times when no one was around, outside or when she was alone in her parent’s house and at times, she would whirl around…only to nearly faint with the dangerous leaping of her heart in her chest as she got a glimpse of what appeared to be him…the most transcendently mesmerizing, dignified and regal appearing being…dressed in a futuristic, leathery looking, black and menacing unitard suit with long sleeves accompanied by black boots made with the same material as his unitard attire.
His pitch black uniform, arrestingly contrasted with his locks that were the same shade as the moon and cascaded all the way down to the backs of his knees while also strikingly blowing to one side of his body as his hair fluttered, waved, flickered and floated in the wind.
He would always simply stare at her with a curious, seductive or playful look in his eyes and from a few feet away, he appeared to be at least six feet tall to her much smaller stature of five-five feet.
Then after being able to take him in for a few seconds, he would start to vanish, until he was completely gone and she would find her heart, hopelessly sinking in her chest.
He had also, telepathically revealed his name to her, at some point, after she’d wondered about what it was in her mind while he was lurking behind her, one time before she rotated around, only to catch him enchantingly smiling at her with his lips closed.
It is also times like these where she’d ask him why he remained so distant from her and that she wouldn’t mind having closer interactions with him but he would never answer her.
Another thing she’d often notice, is the smell of a foreign scent in her room that was like the aroma of musk and sweet smelling flowers mixed together.
It was always very intoxicating to her along with sexually arousing and she was almost sure that it was him and suspected that he was visiting her at night, as well and maybe even doing some naughty things in her room as he invaded her dreams while she was asleep…she found this realization slightly unnerving but very exciting at the same time…
She would also continuously wonder how and why this being found her…
She often suspected that it was related to that time when her and her Wicca practicing, best friend, performed a ritual to summon ‘a being from another world.’
They found it while flipping through the new, magic spell book, her friend had purchased from a witch craft store and the page where it was on, had the goofiest drawing of one of those big headed…small bodied…large, black eyed, aliens, waving and cheesily smiling while wearing a baseball cap.
Also, they didn’t really think it would work since they didn’t really believe in extraterrestrials and once the ritual was finished and nothing or no one, had appeared, they became even more skeptical and got a great, howling laugh out of the whole thing, too.
But then the faithful night came, about a month afterwards, when this being who has haunted her dreams and daylight ours, arrived and she hasn’t confessed this to her friend, simply because of the very intimate situations that have come along with his arrival such as the sensuous, nightly shows he has put on for her, in her dreams…
She also could never bring herself to confess the very scandalous things that watching this being, has enticed her to do to herself…
How she would so often find herself with her hand between her thighs as her fingers did very graphic, moan and whimper…whine and sigh provoking things to her swollen labia, clit and passage as she fantasized about him.
He was just so celestial in his beauty that despite her shame, insecurity and discomfort for many reasons (including the fact that she couldn’t understand how a being of his supreme caliber could be moved by someone like her, despite the fact that many males have considered her attractive along with the fact that she was human and he was an extraterrestrial), she just couldn’t help it…and she didn’t care if he was a good or bad being or how he accomplished it…
She just wanted so badly for him to scorch the warm, golden and medium brown earth of her skin with the blisteringly hot lasers of his roaming motherships, in the form of his hands and mouth.
She longed for him to dominate and subdue the huge, plump worlds on her chest with his suckling cavity…needed him to leave her insides barren and lifeless…after having freed all of the water from her aquifers with his pounding probe and tentacle like appendage as it thrusted, slipped and glided in and out of her, until she was squirting her geyser of fluid, all over him.
She yearned for him to electrify and liquify her essence with his laser gun in the form of his alien cock…invade her…ravish her…greedily plunder and lay waste to the vast brown, pink and moist lands between the quaking earth of her thighs.
She also desired many other hot and steamy things, including the chance to taste and feel his giant probe, gliding between her severely stretched lips as he groaned and expressed his satisfaction in other sumptuous ways for her while she gluttonously sucked and stroked his veiny thickness as he dominantly held the back of her head with his large hand over her long, black dreads while making the most divine, primal expressions for her…
‘Angelll…’ she hears his voice alluringly whispering her name in her head as yet another night has arrived with him wooing her through sweltering, vulnerable displays of his lust for her, within her slumbering hours.
Then soon after…her eyes pop open before she realizes that she’s in her bed and in her room as her brown irises swing side to side.
Not long after this, as her brows crease, she notices that a strange, white light is illuminating her room from behind her which causes her to apprehensively roll around towards it.
She lightly gasps and swiftly sits up as she beholds what looks like no one other than the gloriously handsome male from her dreams…standing not too far away while gazing at her with a blissful, closed smile on his face and his body illuminated by an otherworldly, white light with him also adorned in a white, long sleeved, unitard, instead of his usual black one, which is made of a much flimsier, almost translucent, silky and stretchy material and that also hugs his imposing form, in all the right places.
She stares at him with an awestruck look on her face for a moment.
“Suh-Sirius…?!” she finally squeaks his name under her breath.
He places his index finger against his plush mouth.
“Shhhh,” he sounds as his lips erotically pucker while his gaze also becomes more bewitching, dark and mischievous as he does so.
Angel senses shivers rushing through her while the flame between her thighs grows brighter as the menacingly alluring energy in his eyes, penetrates her.
Soon after that, ‘Sirius’ starts painstakingly lowering his hand away from his face while causing his index finger to sensuously slide down against his lips and broad chin.
As Angel’s eyes follow his hand in a hypnotized way while her heart starts to race in anticipation and her plump lips, sensuously part with her breath ending up caught in her lungs…his hand becomes outstretched as he starts tantalizingly dragging it down his chest and down his mountainous abs before it reaches the humongous, leaning erection that is painfully straining against the fabric of his crouch.
“Nnmmmgh–ssss,” he sonorously groans and hisses while vibrating Angel with his sultry voice as he starts powerfully massaging and stroking and shaking his swollen cock, over the fabric of his unitard.
Angel softly whimpers with the chills washing down her spine as fantasies of the times when he’s pleasuring himself, in her dreams, starts overwhelming her mind.
Then, as her eyes remain transfixed by Sirius’s moving hand and bloated organ while he keeps vibrating a place deep inside of her with the filthy sounds he produces under his breath, something miraculous happens…
For the first time, he telepathically hisses more words to her than he has, in all the three months that she’s perceived him around her.
‘Look into my eyes…’
It takes Angel a moment, as she struggles to peel her vision away from the mouthwatering sight in front of her before she finally manages to do as Sirius commanded and her pure, magnificently large eyes, start floating up towards his.
Once they reach their destination…her eyes grow as large as flying saucers and her heart starts speeding up in her chest as her eyeballs become entrenched within his, in a horrifying and macabre way (like she literally can’t move them, at all)…
After a few seconds pass and her eyeballs remain imprisoned within the extraterrestrial’s invisible clutches…panic and terror starts crawling through her like a million black widow spiders as she starts quietly whimpering with tears flooding her cheeks and her body trembling.
Then he commands, again, “Turn and face me.”
This time, although she obeys him, it is not of her own accord but is more like he has taken control of her mind and body and is forcing her to comply with his orders as she shifts her thighs toward him with her ending up completely facing him with her legs bent, her knees lifted, her thighs spread and her feet placed flat on the bed as she also grips the bedsheets in front of her.
Soon after that…his eyes flash a bright white with it appearing as if two, white suns had just floated beneath his milky, thick brows.
Then with Angel’s eyes remaining dangerously and eerily wide and unblinking while now, her irises have started to reflect a sinister, misty white swirl in them, it happens…
Brilliantly fantastic pangs of sexual gratification, rip through her like knives which causes her to howl in rapture with her face appearing frozen in a harshly and sexually tormented expression with her nose scrunched…her mouth parted with her jaw, slightly jutting forward and tensed and the inner corners of her brows, sharply lifted while more tears pour down her cheeks from the terror and pleasure she’s experiencing.
Also, her hips start thrusting and rocking and circling around as it feels as if something very gigantic is slamming in and out of her walls and her head ends up pulled back by some invisible force with her hair eerily suspended above her head as if someone was clasping it but with her eyes still remaining fixed on the being before her while her love-bud feels as if it’s being heavily suckled, vibrated and licked as she goes on expelling passionate sounds of gratification for her mysterious, alien Prince.
Further, while all of this is happening to Angel…the powerful, sublime being before her, has started violently grimacing with his monstrous yearning for her while furiously growling…creating drawn out grunts…groaning, hissing and making other sounds of ferocious need as his hand vigorously massages his aching nature while his firm, round ass-cheeks clench and his hips vibrate against the air while also stiffly thrusting into it with his feet slightly spread apart and his other hand clenched shut as his palm, obscured by his folded fingers, faces her in a dominant stance.
Additionally, Angel’s brain becomes invaded by fantasies that she is not creating or able to control…
In her mind’s eye, she perceives a scene where she is having her rosy, drenched, clenching tunnel, pounded by Sirius’s fat cock.
They’re in a room with no gravity while floating and tumbling in the air like a turning wheel with her and Sirius’s hair (and especially Sirius’s hair) creating an artistic display as it curves above their heads and is pulled along through air.
Further, the front of their sweaty torsos face each other with Angel hugging Sirius’s ribs and back while her sharply bent, spread and lifted legs, hug his sharply spread thighs and completely folded legs.
Also, all the walls around them along with the ‘floor,’ projects scenes of him and her, fucking in every sex position, imaginable while also replicating all of the sounds that every scene would have which amounts to a symphony of sounds that includes moaning, groaning and other titillating sounds, overlapping with the real sounds of coitus that Sirius and Angel are making, together.
Along with the sex position scenes, the walls and floor projects many other types of provocative scenes as well along with the sounds that go with them such as Sirius spanking Angel’s fat, juicy bottom while saying hot, filthy things to her…
Him eating her out…
Her tied up and vulnerable as he does very diabolically brutal, raunchy things to her…
Him fucking her with her favorite dildo and vibrating her clit with her favorite vibrator as his glan leaks onto the sheets underneath them with his torturous longing for her…
Them engaged in a two male, one female, threesome and a two female, one male threesome…
Him being her teacher and her being his student or him being her master and her, his slave or him being her high priest and her, his disciple as they do even more pruriently tasty things, together…
Pretty much, all of the deliciously sinful and sleazy fantasies that she’s ever had…are on those walls and floor but with Sirius in every last one and with lots of obscene close-ups, sounds and dirty talk, to go along with all of the action…
As the intensity keeps building between them, suddenly, Angel feels a sharp sting against her cheeks as if she’s being backhanded on each one which causes her face to slightly jerk from side to side with the force but the invisible grip on her hair holds her face in place, some.
Then with his face fiercely grimacing and him cocking it sideways in an eery way as his expression becomes more crazed, animalistic and delirious…Sirius’s arm menacingly jerks up in front of him into a stiffened, straight position as his hand takes on a form as if he were strangling someone before Angel feels a heavy pressure on her neck which for some unknown reason, makes her clit throb even more furiously as Sirius also keeps fondling his humongous bulge in front of her and thrusting his hips in her direction.
Soon after that, Sirius starts mentally growling more words to her but this time they are very filthy.
‘Oh, fuck! Fuck Angel! Take all of it! I love raping your mind! Mmm, it’s so dirty! I love iiit! Aaaawhh, such a bad GIRL! Such a very, very bad, Earthling girrrlll!’
After tears have continued to wash down Angel’s cheeks as she keeps wailing, gasping, whimpering, sobbing and creating other tortured sounds of sexual ecstasy while Sirius keeps stimulating himself and creating his own sensually savage melodies…the spectacular pleasure coursing through Angel, comes to a grinding halt but her unblinking eyes remain locked with the extraterrestrial’s eyes which return to their normal, blue shade as Angel pants with her face still contorted in a state of affliction, her head pounding in agony and her longing to collapse onto the bed in exhaustion.
But like a sexual sadist, her weariness and pain, simply makes Sirius want her more as he throbs from the realization of the sheer power and control he currently has over such a fragile, helpless creature.
So, instead of showing his delicate little, human butterfly, mercy…he decides to be a bit cruel and naughty as he telepathically snarls for her to rise while his hardness continues to anguishingly beat and weep against his unitard.
Then, as if under a spell and while feeling as if she were in a dream state, Angel follows his command.
Once she’s on her feet…her body instantly flashes from her bedroom before she finds herself outside in an open space, surrounded by forest trees that are illuminated by a stream of sparkling, translucent white light descending down from the night sky, above.
As her long dreads that cascade down to right above her butt, are tousled about by the wind while her light blue, flower adorned, night gown, is blown sideways with it flickering in the air along with it being ruffled by the wind as it causes the cottony fabric to hug one side of her curvy thigh…she peers up, only to behold an ominous looking spaceship that is medium sized with a pitch black, triangular silhouette against the twinkling stars with three, circular, vividly white lights, radiating from underneath it.
She hears Sirius’s voice telling her to walk towards the light and with her eyes appearing empty and unblinking, she unquestioningly does as he instructs her to.
Then once she is inside of the beam of light…while appearing like an angel ascending to heaven with her arms suspended at an angle, away from her sides…she finds herself being drawn up, off of the ground, into the vessel as her gown floats up before revealing her silky, white overlaid with deep pink, yellow and orange, flower patterned panties that rise to a few inches below her navel with white lace lining their leg openings and the band and a little pink flower at the center top of them.
Along with this, her voluptuous breasts and dark brown, hardened nipples are uncovered along with her flat stomach…narrow, shapely waist…curvy hips…lean, shapely thighs and juicy derriere with her rounded, plump gluteal folds, spilling out underneath the moderate high cut of her undies.
Once she floats inside of the portal entrance to the spaceship…not long afterwards…the spaceship blinks away before it reappears in a misty space without gravity and that is the shade of various soft pinks with the space also being somewhere in another dimension…
Meanwhile, back in the spaceship…Angel finds herself in a small room made of a steel looking metal before an automated door, rises open, revealing a rounded hallway who’s ribbed walls and flat floor, are glowing with a radiant, white light.
For some mysterious reason, she knows exactly where to go and is also now, in a complete state of calmness before she starts drifting down the hallway and then eventually, she arrives at a doorway that glows with a light blue light.
At this moment, the entrance dissolves in front of her before revealing the interior of a large space.
After she drifts inside, the entrance reappears behind her.
It’s at that time, that the fog that had been clouding her brain, floats away and she finds herself flinching as she fully grasps where she’s at.
‘Ummm, good lord…I’m in a…a spaceship…! A real, frickin’ spaceship…! This is better than Star Trek…’
After this thought, as she sighs in awe, she finds herself glancing around at a strange room where the walls are made of some kind of translucent, wavy, semi-solid liquid substance with what looks like bright blue, electrical currents, running through it.
She also lowers her gaze before realizing that the floor she’s standing on, is flat and glows with a brilliant, white light.
Once she gazes back up, at the center of the room, she notices a kind of bed that is one solid mass…about the size of a dentist’s chair in width…a little less than three feet off of the ground…shaped to where one side is curved up where your back would rest and made up of the same stuff as the walls with the same electric looking currents, running through it.
After analyzing the chair a little longer, Angel gazes up before beholding what appears to be a large hump, made of the same matter as the walls which is protruding from the rest of the ceiling, that is also made from the same substance as the surrounding walls.
‘Take off your robe and panties and lie down right there, for Siri,’ she hears his voice seductively telling her in her mind before she glances around, only to notice that he’s nowhere to be found in the room.
‘Whuh…why can’t I see you?’ she asks in her head.
‘You’ll get to soon enough…my beautiful, Earth flower…’ he lovingly replies with his very deep, elegant tone.
Suddenly, a sensation like that of someone heavily suckling her sweet pea and pushing two fingers past her passage before thrusting them in and out of her while keenly caressing her g-spot, rushes over her.
“Unnngh! Siriiii!” Angel cries out the nickname she gave him in her fantasies (which he’s very aware of since he’s watched and listened to her thoughts, many times) with shudders racking her body while her arms flash against herself in an embrace and she heavily presses one side of her jaw against her clavicle with her thigh jerking against her other thigh as if she had to urinate while a scorching expression of excruciating nirvana, darkens her features with the tight, shutting of her eyes and the wide parting of her sensually contorted lips.
‘Do you want your Zentarian master, inside of you, hm?! Do you want that?!’ his voice dementedly snarls in her head as astronomical sensations continue to blast through her.
“Yuh-yes! Nnnngh! Yuh-yes! Please-haaah! Please-nnngh!” she cries and whines out loud while shudders keep afflicting her weakened frame.
‘Mmm! Your Zentarian Prince is going to do such sick, disgraceful things to you! You should see my cock right, nooow! It’s so swollen for you, Angelll and it’s aching so badly! I’ve been waiting for this moment for so…loooong. Watching you getting yourself off for me and seeing all the dirty thoughts you’d have about me, would always make me so hard and I would climax even harder. Universes! I need you so ba-aaad. I’ll stop only if you promise to remove your clothes for Siri. Will you do that for him, hmmm?’
As she remains in the same position with a tear having streamed down her face in response to the blistering sensations, searing through her and with her face appearing riddled with sexual agony, she cries under her breath, “Unnngh! Yuh-yes! Oh, God! Yuh-yes! Hnnngh!”
The sensations abruptly stop before she senses the feeling of one of her nipples being suckled.
“Ah–hah–hah!” she fragily whimpers while folding her body in as she keeps hugging herself.
‘Mmmm. Such a submissive, little human girrrlll,’ he deeply coos which causes her to shudder from the thrilling sound of his deep, baritone voice before he brutally snarls, ‘Take it off!’
“Mm!” she quietly squeaks as her mind spins in euphoria with the intensity and commanding energy in his tone.
He obviously knows how much the thought of him being in control, causes a fire to grow within the deepest parts of her…
After unfolding her arms, she slips her robe over her head before pulling it off and then she hears Sirius’s voice groaning with approval before he shakily and gutturally utters in her mind with it being very apparent what he’s up to from the other sounds of pleasure he’s making in her head, ‘Now the pantieees.’
From his secret, darkened place of observation behind the walls, Sirius gets a mind-blowing view of Angel’s swollen labia that are leaking with her creamy honey as she bends over while removing her undies.
“Aw-haw-haw–ssss, universeees,” he whimpers and hisses out loud in response while almost exploding in his already pre-cum soaked, unitard pants as he gives his length a deep massage and stroke while lasciviously dragging his tongue across his upper lip.
Once Angel is done with completely removing he undergarment, she here’s Sirius groaning, ‘Nnmmmgh. Such a sexy bodyyyy. Now get on the bed for meee. Nnmmmgh.’
After she gets up onto the bed before lying back…two shapes, like flat panels, start to eerily grow from the sides of the bed and on each side of her head which causes her to twist her face around as she curiously glances at them.
‘Place your arms against them,’ she hears Sirius telepathically instructing her.
Not long after she does so, she lightly gasps as she feels two restraints coming out of them before wrapping around her wrists and securing to the semi-liquid substance of the panels.
Angel’s heart starts to beat like horse’s hooves beating against the ground at a horse race while she also feels as if she’s just been secured into a roller coaster seat and is about to be taken an exhilarating ride.
‘Do not worry,’ he reassures her before playfully cooing in conclusion, ‘My desire isn’t to hurt you…only to make you feel…very, very gooood…you can trust me…I promise…’
Angel gulps with those last words as her body trembles and the space between her thighs blazes.
Then something else unnerving starts to happen…the peculiar substance of the bed starts shrinking where her feet are, until her legs are left bent down and dangling from it.
From there, it reshapes itself so that her bottom is on the edge of it and her thighs are spread and her knees are bent up with it supporting her legs from underneath.
It’s almost as if she were about to get a pap smear on a doctor’s office bed with her ankles secured with stirrups except in this situation, her body is much more supported and comfortable and the temperature in the room, is a lot more soothing and warm.
The substance also wraps around her ankles before securing them just like it did with her wrists while further lowering her back so that it’s still angled but not as much.
With her eyes appearing anxious as her bare, bountiful melons with their taut nipples, heavily rise and fall and her breath quivers as it’s released through her nostrils…she waits with a mixture of anticipation, dread and sexual yearning, to see what’s going to happen next.
Meanwhile, in his hiding place…after groaning with his lips, erotically pushing out and then releasing a tempestuous, shaky exhale as he heavily kneads himself…the corners of Sirius’s closed mouth, devilishly curve up as he relishes Angel’s helpless state before a brutal longing overtakes him and his mouth puckers while his upper lip trembles in a snarling way with his eyes appearing ravenously dark as he massages his violently pounding loins, another time…
‘Finally, you’re MINE and you can’t escape me…the thought of having so much control over that hot body, of yours, makes ‘Siri’ so horny…all of the bad things I’m going to do to you, Angelll…I can’t WAIT…’ he sinisterly and ravenously snarls in his mind, to himself…
Back outside, Angel keeps shakily exhaling as her chest feels like there’s a mountain weighing it down before she starts hearing footsteps.
She rotates her face around, only to behold this statuesque, regal, heavenly being swaggering towards her with a subtly charming, closed grin on his face while further, oozing masculinity along with a very raw…very human…sexual prowess despite his angelic, chiseled face and long hair…
Angel’s heart leaps like a gazelle attempting to escape a lion before she whirls her head back around as panic starts sweeping over her.
After a few more seconds, he finally reaches her before she finds herself gawking up at him while feeling a mixture of anxiety, shock, enchantment and embarrassment at being so naked and vulnerable before such a regal and supernaturally stunning being along with feeling so light-headed from all the other profound emotions swirling inside of her, that she could faint, at any moment.
Sirius senses her distressed state before he affectionately cradles the side of her face with his hand while lightly caressing her cheek with his thumb.
As she feels his warm hand against her skin and she smells his intoxicatingly sweet, musky scent from his immense arousal and his glacial, blue eyes are staring so deeply and tenderly into her soul…her heart beats like the primal energy of a Native American drum being played while her skin feels as if someone poured gasoline on her and then set her ablaze and her stomach is so tense, she worries it might implode on itself…
Gazing into his eyes is like gazing up at a night sky blanketed with billions of stars or running though a field of flowers or drinking homemade, ice-cold lemonade on a hot, summer’s day and his face looks even more gorgeous, up close.
But what she doesn’t realize, is that contrary to her belief that a being like him, could never be smitten by her…he actually is very smitten by her and it’s been that way since the first time, he laid eyes on her…
It takes a lot to make him tremble and yet here he is…trembling so uncontrollably and terrifically with his heart racing at the speed of his spaceship, traveling through a wormhole.
Even though he’s watched Angel while she’s slept, many times since he’s been coming around her…his insatiable desire to behold her face, has never dissipated.
Whenever he has beheld her magnetizing, almond shaped, large brown eyes and fluffy, brown and pink pillows of flesh and delicate, oval features…profoundly tempestuous feelings have become stirred within him.
Maybe it’s also because she’s so physically different from himself…
Like for instance, everytime his hands have had the chance to touch her silky, smooth, warm and golden brown skin…a million quasars have bursted in his mind and throughout his body…the euphoria that would overtake him was beyond comprehension…
He’s never been blown away in this manner by another being, in all of his existence.
Whenever he lays eyes on her…it’s like viewing the most spectacular galaxy he’s ever seen…and whenever he’s gazing upon her naked body while spying on her, using special technology as she’s bathing or doing other smoldering things…a carnivorous, urgent yearning possesses him and he is left with no other alternative but to murderously stroke himself, until he’s howling and spilling himself for her, over and over and over, again.
It’s a behavior that’s so disgraceful and unusual for him but not giving into his sexual need, if it involves her, is downright torture…which is why he can’t resist doing all of the filthy, despicable things to her that he has planned despite his more logical side, screaming and protesting against it…
This is what virtual realities are for…he’s supposed to be this sophisticated, advanced, civilized being who has mastered control over his primitive instincts and baser desires…
In fact, what he’s doing is forbidden by The Counsel but it just makes him hunger and thirst for it, all the more.
He almost feels obsessed with her and it makes him feel so sick, ashamed and frightened beyond measure because he’s so powerful and he could really hurt her…if things turned sour between them and he’s just terrified of what he could be capable of…
Also, he knows that she thinks it was the spell that attracted him to her but he’d already been stalking her a few months before that day along with before he’d started appearing in her dreams (uh-oh)…
That fateful day when he first laid eyes on her in that nightclub while he was there, disguised as a blonde haired, blue eyed, human stud…is a day he’ll never forget…
She’d gazed over at him and their eyes locked and then after she turned away, he decided to stalk up to her from behind before wrapping his arm around her waist while she was dancing by herself…
She resisted a little, at first while clasping his arm, ready to pull it away as she twisted around to see who it was behind her.
But once she saw that it was him…his body shivered as her eyes took on a heavy-lidded, hazy energy while she also relaxed against his arm before she twisted back around and allowed him to remain behind her.
It wasn’t long before they were entangled in a very smoldering, passionate, slow dance as her ethnically juicy bottom, erotically ground into his throbbing erection as she hypnotically wined her hips against him like an African dancer.
Then at some point, they shamelessly started making love on the dimly lit, dance floor as he started suckling, licking and kissing her neck and ears and hornily and softly panting, sighing, hissing, gasping, moaning, lightly groaning…into her ear as she quietly moaned, squeaked, sobbed, whined, whimpered and shakily sighed (along with any other fragile, sexual sounds missed) with her short, tight, red dress hiked up and his hand and fingers, being soaked with the downpouring of her lady sap as he molested her swollen vulva, underneath her little, tasty black g-string while also groping her coke-bottle body and big breasts and pinching and rubbing her hardened nipples over her dress…
He’ll also never forget how much his dick was straining and beating against his stylish, pre-cum stained jeans, once it was all over as she remembered that she had to leave there by a certain time (she was obviously underaged and wasn’t supposed to be at that place since it was a twenty-one and over club and was also probably there without her parent’s permission…)
As she rushed off, a kind of barbaric, bloodthirsty sexual hunger that he’d never known before, possessed him and his eyes transformed from stunned, panicked and wounded to predacious and monstrous…the dark alley…his heavy, delirious panting…her muffled, terrified howls and sobs…her wailing climax…his heart twisting in emotional torment, despair and horror at what he’d just done as he watched her lying on the ground and on her side while curled into a ball…dirty…her clothes ripped and tattered as she bitterly sobbed…the pill he begged her to take and that helped her forget…him transporting her away from that awful place…the tranquil look on her face as she slept in her bed, after he’d tucked her in…
Never had he felt such scorching fire coursing through him…he was so high…it was so thrilling…and it awakened something within him…something twisted…diabolical…depraved…
From that point on, whenever he reflected on that night, in his fantasies as he mercilessly took his sexual fury out on his blisteringly red, extremely swollen cock…he would always end up reaching such extraordinarily bright and searing heights of ecstasy, that he was never capable of reaching before…
‘Virtual reality could never compare to just one chance to be inside of your tightness…your wetness… You were just so beautiful… I couldn’t resist…’ he whispers with bloodcurdling, shaky intensity, in his mind and with his thoughts cut off from the still wilting flower below him.
His eyes grow consumed with an animalistic lust and he pruriently pushes his tongue out, over his upper lip before he slicks it back into his mouth with Angel shivering as her skin grows as hot as The Sun, in response.
Then he slides his hand away from her face before following it with his predatory, sexually starving gaze as it slowly glides down over her supple skin while tracing the curves of her stomach, hips and thigh as he enticingly pushes out his luscious lips and hisses with his eyes, ferally narrowing and she shudders and delicately whines with need.
He then glides his hand back down her thigh before settling it right on her pubic region and over her neglected lily, in a tantalizing way.
Angel quiveringly exhales as she feels herself aching for his fingers to dip inside of her.
Sirius trails her body with his sultry gaze on his way back up to her eyes.
“Mmmm. Your body looks so good,” he groans.
Angel’s head starts feeling like a balloon.
He then icily says in his mind as the rage that he’s always forced to suppress in his ‘advanced’ civilization, starts bubbling to the surface, ‘The Counsel and their ruuules can go fuck themselves…’
After bringing his hand back up to her cheek, as he keeps gazing down into her eyes while she gazes up into his and in a helplessly hypnotized, naive and languishing way…he finds that the tumultuous emotions already swirling inside of him, are growing even more salient.
Sirius goes on while uttering in a pompous, aristocratic tone as he blocks Angel from hearing him, ‘I tire of being their little spy…their ‘watcher’…sitting in space all day while observing what goes on, on Earth is a mind-numbing, abysmal existence…my bloodline was great and worthy of something before the people chose to make those douchebags, The Galactic Federation and The Counsel, their rulers instead of choosing my father to continue his rule…because of those fucking betrayers of their kind, my family is now destitute, disgraced and forced to work on The Counsel’s behalf as their little lackeys as a form of revenge…they have stolen whatever ounce of happiness I could’ve ever possessed…’
His voice grows chilling, tormented and deranged as he continues, ‘That is why they can’t keep me from you…I deserve this chance at happiness after all the suffering and heartache The Counsel has put me through…I must have you, Angelll…I must own you…I must make you moan and sob for me and only me… Once I have your heart, body and mind in my complete grasp…you will not be able to escape me…I will take you far away from this miserable world and galaxy, to a place where no one can reach us…and we will finally belong to each other…forever…’
Finally, after Sirius’s eyes grow more alluring, he whispers to Angel, “So beautiful…”
Angel finds herself swooning as her knees grow weak, after hearing Sirius’s voice in real life along with hearing the same sultry baritone he has when he’s telepathically communicating with her.
Not long after that…after Sirius’s hand slides down from the side of her face, to her neck before he lightly and dominantly clasps it…as his face starts floating towards Angel’s, her heart starts pumping blood through her veins and down into her already bloated love-bead, at an alarming rate, until finally, his lips are melting into hers.
A million fireworks go off, inside of both of their minds and bodies as they each shiver and their chests swell with the oxygen being deeply inhaled into their lungs in response to the initial, vividly rapturous and astonishing emotions, that overwhelm them.
Then soon afterwards, Sirius starts teasing her mouth with his own as he drags his plush, pink lips against her brown and pink ones which causes her to tenderly whine as her mouth parts for him like the wings of a butterfly before he starts teasing her fluffy pillows with the flicking, tracing and delicate licking motion of his tongue as his larger head, bobs and circles over her smaller one which finally leads to him suckling her bottom lip.
Angel whimperingly exhales through her nose with the ardent longing that surges through her and then they soon are cascading into a slow and passionate session of gorging on each other’s mouths and drowning in each other’s taste and essence as they slurp and suckle each other’s lips and their tongues caress and dance together with Sirius softly and deeply groaning and casting out other commanding sounds while Angel languishingly moans, sighs, squeaks along with creating other sounds of desire as even more obscene slurping, slicking and other sounds in that realm, consumes the air around them.
After ingesting Angel, a little longer…Sirius goes back to teasing her lips with his slippery, pink, appendage by tracing them with his tip and nuzzling his lips against hers along with brushing his plump kisser against her plumper one as chills rush down Angel’s back and she delicately moans while her erogenous nerves are stimulated and Sirius shakily exhales against her flesh as the same phenomena, take place with him.
Then as Sirius starts feeling his head spinning with crazed longing while he feels like his glan could erupt in his unitard, at any time with the straining of his nature against the fabric where his loins are located…he slips his hand (which so far, has been caressing her thigh and stomach, in an up and down motion) up to her breast before he gives the plump mound of flesh, a hardy squeeze while pinching her nipple and groaning into the back of her throat.
Angel ends up breezily squeaking with his groan as her hips involuntarily jerk up before he starts heavily and desperately suckling her lips, once more as she also suckles his while he continues to fondle her chocolate cantaloups.
After bathing her plushness with his cavity a little longer, Sirius ends up dragging his slick, parted lips and tongue, down from Angel’s swollen and equally slick and erotically parted lips…over her glistening chin before his scrumptious cupid’s bow and elegantly pointed nose, settles between her neck where he starts loudly, heavily and enthusiastically suckling it along with digging the tip of his stiffened, pink and bumpy muscle, into her flesh as he swirls it against her while he theatrically groans and moans over and over with the pressure building inside of him, at the thought of what’s about to happen soon.
At the same time, Angel has started passionately sobbing with the astoundingly bright feelings of satisfaction blasting through her with the wonderful things he’s doing to her.
Once he’s done saturating her neck with his exotic ambrosia…he lifts up from her vibrating frame as she releases sexually charged breaths while libidinously gazing up at him before he clasps the breast that’s closest to him, within his eager, trembling grasp as he eyes it like a wolf who’s about to tear into a fresh, buffalo kill.
Then, just like that, his mouth strikes as it swoops down over her nipple like a Pterodactyl before the movement of his mouth, creates graphic sounds as he starts suckling it like a baby who’s been without it’s mother’s milk for a whole day.
As Angel brilliantly whines…Sirius deeply groans while his scrotum feels as if a black hole’s gravity were pulling on it and as tight as Angel’s dress was, the day he first met her while in disguise, at the club.
After a few more suckles with them creating kinky sounds for each other…after staring up at Angel and piercing her with a venomously wicked, taunting gaze that rips the air from her lungs…as he keeps watching her like a starving hawk, his jutted out tongue starts swirling and slicking against Angel’s dark chocolate peak with pink icing on top as he groans and moans in an exaggerated way with the intent of titillating Angel and because he’s just so fucking horny, it’s incredible.
“Mmmm! Ngh!” Angel whines and squeaks as she writhes underneath him while her wrists tug against her otherworldly restraints and her back arches.
He swirls his long, thick, mouth organ around her nipple, only a few times before he starts flicking his tongue against it while causing it to bob against his mouth muscle and he also circles his tip against the little pink, sensitive bumps on her nipple’s head.
After further sounds more amazing than beholding a quasar, up close…are invoked from Angel’s lips with the spell Sirius’s mouth keeps casting against her bosom…he moves to her other mammary gland before giving it a little attention too, as Angel’s throat worships him in reverence.
But his showering of adoration on her feminine powers, doesn’t last too much longer before he finally relinquishes her from the wonderfully torturous prison of his oral cavity.
Then he leaves her with a lasciviously lethal gaze as he rapaciously curls his tongue out over his upper lip before dragging the tip of his tongue down over it’s center as his slippery appendage slides back into his mouth while he starts gliding his fingertips over her melons, down her stomach and across her hip and thigh, as he pulls his hand along while strolling over to his new position between her spread thighs.
While shudders blast through him, as if someone had just dipped him in icy water…he almost blows his giant, hot, aching load in his pants, for the one-hundredth time as he beholds her neatly sculpted patch of pubic hair and her ballooning, sweet pea and her dripping, inflated, pussy lips, once more…taunting him…teasing him…daring him to lick them…
As he omnivorously keeps watching her weeping daisy…he quaveringly sighs before he hisses through his clenched teeth as he pushes out his succulent lips along with him caressing the inside of her thigh with the back of his fingers as he lightly slides them down her velvety skin which causes Angel’s being to vibrate like a plucked violin string as her breath trembles with her drawn out exhale…
Then after languidly gliding his fingers back up her thigh before stopping midway up it, he stuns her with another breath stealing stare, as his eyes flash up to her while consumed with such a poisonous, feral, unquenchable yearning, it makes her mind malfunction as it goes blank for a moment.
Then after suggestively gliding the tip of his tongue between his pillows of flesh, he devastates her, again as he commandingly and charismatically winks at her.
With her face appearing afflicted with her need for him, she unstably sighs before sobbing in her mind as her body languishes, ‘Oh God! Take me nooow!’
But instead of satiating her craving for him…he wickedly and sadistically smiles at her before he slides his hand around the outside of her thigh.
Then after leaving her with a suggestive gaze, his eyes deliberately lower to the space between her thighs before he lowers his face closer to it and squeezes her labia between his thumb and finger.
He swoops down before dragging the top of his tongue over her pedals and moaning as he laps up the delectable cream between them before his mind explodes with euphoria, once his mouth closes and he swallows her lady milk, as if he’d just indulged in a very rare delicacy.
While he’s doing that, Angel also moans with approval before Sirius’s mouth ends up tantalizingly lingering near her bloom, again.
“You like tha-aaat?” he gutturally utters before sliding one of his thumbs up against one side of her drenched labia as he spreads it before diving into her river, once more and going on to drag his tongue from her entrance, all the way up to her neglected, ripe cherry.
“Annngh,” Angel softly whines while shivering.
“Nnnmmgh,” Sirius follows with a groan as his body shivers with the depths of his bassy voice combined with the rush he gets from hearing Angel, vocalizing her pleasure for him.
From here, all of the sexual frustration that has been building inside of Sirius, all of these months, starts swirling and storming inside of him like a hurricane before a dark energy starts overtaking him, in the form of an insatiable, brutish, demented monster who yearns for nothing more than to torment Angel’s sensitive blossom with his mouth and feed off of her tortured sobs and howls of satisfaction as he takes his revenge out on it, for causing him to suffer so tremendously by evading him for so long, until the time was right for him to make Angel his own.
Once Sirius delves back into Angel’s ocean, this time, he unleashes his fury as he starts showering her labia in heavy suckles while his ministrations generates pornographic sounds that mix well with his hums and groans.
But all Angel does is needily whine along with produce other delicate songs of bliss while bucking and throwing her hips up against his cavity with him having to hold her down with his arm but the sounds she’s making, still aren’t quiet what he’s looking for.
‘It isn’t enough…I need moooore,’ he gruffly utters in his mind as he starts feeling more of an urgency.
He gives her a good lick.
“Mmmm,” she languidly sounds.
“Moan louder for Siriii. Moan louderrr,” he snarls against her bloated clit before finally overwhelming it with his tongue as he swirls it around her pink button.
Her cries of pleasure start to grow louder but still not as loud as Sirius needs them to be.
He starts heavily suckling her pearl along with meticulously stroking the very top and most erogenous part of her pink bud with the tip of his tongue while slipping his index and middle finger inside of her before he starts beckoning to her very sensitive, g-spot while tediously stroking it.
Finally, he starts hearing what he so fervently desires.
“Ahnnngh! Ahnnngh! Siriiii! Don’t sto-ooop! Awnnngh! Nnnnngh!” Angel cries as she starts feverishly bucking against his mouth to where he starts having a harder time keeping her held down and stable with his arm.
He also almost dies from elation as his mind soars as if he were high on a drug while his unitard feels like it may split from how heavily his tip is straining against it, at any moment.
‘Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! You sound so good! So good! So goo-ooood! Universes! I’m gonna co-o-ooome! Ooh, yeaaah. Keep moaning for meee,’ he utters in delirium, in his mind as his body trembles.
“Nnmmmgh (slick). Mmnnngh (shlup)! Mmm-hmmmnngh (swallow-glurp). Hmmmm (slurp),” he deeply groans out loud with his face still swimming in Angel’s cunt as she thrusts and bucks some more, against him.
From here, he plays with Angel’s buttercup a little more while alternating between different skilled actions like suckling her clit with his fingers inside of her…thrusting his fat, long tongue in and out of her passage and swirling it inside of her as it clenches and quivers around him while he strokes her clit with his finger…licking her up and down or just simply burying his face into her pussy and vigorously rubbing his lips, chin and nose into it while getting her syrup all over his face until it’s drenched while she attempts to grind into and hump his mouth…
He keeps pleasuring her, until right before she’s about to burst because he doesn’t want her to reach for the afterlife, just yet.
But luckily, even though he’s forced to stop devouring her…he’s still gotten his fill of her taste and his head is drunkenly swimming from her intoxicating scent along with all of the catastrophically awesome melodies that abandoned her throat.
As Angel finds herself panting with her temples also wet from the dew that leaked from her eyes, she feels as if her whole body has been dunked into a giant crucible of molten steel.
But what she doesn’t realize is that things are about to get a thousand times hotter…and in a way she could’ve never predicted…
With his mouth and chin, still glistening from being thoroughly soaked with her essence as his mind floats in a state of rapture as if she was a sacred deity who baptized his lips with her holy elixir…Sirius starts drunkenly suckling the space between her thigh while sending ripples of sensation through her, as he holds it.
After a three or four suckles, he softly snarls against her flesh, “Mmm, Angelll. You taste so gooood. You almost made me come so hard from your taste and smell, alooone.”
He suckles her thigh, again and her breath quakes.
He goes on, “I hope you don’t mind…but I don’t wish to rush things…I love how swollen and heavy my cock feels because of you…it’s a feeling I’m not ready to abandon just yet…”
He suckles her flesh, again before thrusting his tongue out from between his lips and giving her thigh a long, kinky lick as he also exhales against it with a sexually charged energy.
“Nnngh,” Angel whines for him in an almost inaudible way.
She chirps as she goes on, “No, I don’t mind…I think delaying things makes your climax stronger…well at least it does mine…”
She slants her gaze down while lightheartedly smirking.
“Hm. You know…it’s really cool that we’re finally having a conversation and all…and I never dreamed you’d be able to speak the same language as me…”
Sirius warmly smiles up at her.
“Hmmm. Well, it’s a special technology that allows me to do it…I can program any language that is known, into my head… Plus my species are naturally gifted at linguistics and can learn any language, on our own, in a week…”
Angel stares at him in awe.
“Uuuh. You gotta be kidding me…that’s tight…”
Sirius cocks his head sideways while furrowing his brows at her.
“Tight…?”
A few seconds pass before he rapidly shakes his head and then darkly chuckles while briefly looking down.
“Oh, yeah… ‘Tight…’ As in, ‘Really incredible…’ Hngh-hngh, I love human languages.”
His eyes grow more alluring and taunting before he slides his gaze back to her thigh and hungrily watches it.
Then as his tongue slides between his lips…he purposely drags his gaze back to her before he pierces her with a primal, provocative stare that makes Angel feel like a weightless spirit.
“You want to know what else I love, hm…?” he wickedly coos.
Angel swallows hard as she gazes down at him.
He swoops in before suckling her thigh, again.
“Ooohww,” Angel tenderly moans.
He purrs against her flesh, “I love hearing the sweet, nasty sounds your ‘tight.’ Wet. Pussy makes as you’re moaning and sobbing for me…”
He cunningly grins as he creates a cocky grunt.
“That’s why…”
He starts drowning her thigh with more suckles while also, smuttily dragging his teeth against her flesh along with his sensually parted, divinely lush lips and frisky tongue..
“Uh–huh–huh! Oh, Siriii!” Angel whimpers and whines under her breath before going on to stimulate Sirius’s ears some more with her enthralling voice.
Then as his eyes start bouncing back and forth with the twisting of his head between her sunflower and thigh, back and forth and him applying suckles along with lewdly applied lapping or swirling licks to her thigh…something bizarre starts happening…
The bed made of the mysterious substance…starts growing an odd looking, curving arm below her ass which is the same shape and size as a large dildo or a penis, towards it’s end.
It takes a second before Angel realizes that, what it appears to be, is what it is, as it starts plunging into her with Sirius having stopped his worshipping of her thigh and leaned up, in order to visually devour, every filthy, sizzling moment of it, gradually stretching her while causing her icing to pool out as it pushes deeper and deeper.
Also, while his special little toy is violating his beautiful sex slave…his eyes appear like that of a Saber-toothed Tiger stalking a Mammoth while he licks his lips and his forward thrusted hips, vibrate with his severely clenched cheeks.
“Hah! Ah–uuuh–hhh!” Angel softly cries with the bright, slightly unpleasant feeling of the fantastical dildo, inching inside of her.
Sirius throbs as he perceives the mild agony in her voice…for so long he’s yearned to behold her drowning in pleasure, up close…he’s orgasmed so extravagantly while observing her stroke, finger-fuck and play with herself in other ways as he longed to have his tumid erection enveloped by the juicy peach in front of him while he snarled for her to take his big, swollen cock and just the thought of those times, right now, is making his distended sex organ, ache even more…
But instead of the bittersweet torture his dick is giving him, making him want to immediately slam into her…it just makes him want to watch her get pounded by the artificial organ, even more as the sounds it makes, slicking in and out and in and out and in and out of her, makes his ears scream in rapture…
Perhaps, he’ll even erupt in his pants without even having to touch himself…at times when he’s spied on her in her intimate moments, that has actually happened with just a little help from his pelvic muscles along with hearing her sobbing his name…
As Sirius keeps slurping her in with his eyes while caressing her outer thigh…another arm starts growing from the living bed but this time, it ends up being shaped completely different from the first arm with it being cylindrical in shape and having a curve like the other arm but with it being much smaller, around with a shape like that of a thick, medium-sized spoon, at the end.
Once it lands on her clitoris with it’s jello-like consistency and it is latching onto her female endowment as it produces a kind of squishing, hissing sound…while gawking at it in a comical, dumbfounded way, it finally dawns on Angel what it is.
Then finally, as this epic vibrator of every woman’s dreams, starts powerfully vibrating while also creating a suckling and licking sensation, against her teardrop as the super dildo (that should have some kind of name like ‘Phantasmadildo 5000’), starts painstakingly plunging and slicking in and out of her…Angel instantly starts feeling pleasurable sensations rippling through her which causes her to create delicate and languid sounds of satisfaction as Sirius starts heavily stroking her outer thigh, up and down while repeatedly and smuttily hissing and slowly and quiveringly exhaling with his mouth erotically parting and closing and his lips deliciously puckering and his sexual need, driving him to the brink of insanity.
“Hhh–hhuh. Haw–AAAAW!!!” Angel then finally howls as vividly scorching pangs of satisfaction rip through her like lightning ripping though the sky with the mild sensations she was just feeling, having gone from one to ninety, in a matter of a minute as her head further jerks back.
“Ungh, fuck!” Sirius follows, intensely snarling under his breath while an exhilarating rush from her voice along with how soaked she is, overwhelms him with his heart, further beating in his chest at the speed of light, his body shaking and his blazing red, mushroom being on the verge of squirting it’s spores into the atmosphere of his unitard.
As Angel keeps vocally and fervently expressing the mind-bendingly scalding feelings of rapture, melting her heart, mind and soul…the maniacally brutish beast that nurses an unquenchable desire to have cruel, heartless control and possession over vulnerable and beautiful little creatures such as Angel, claws to the surface of Sirius’s being.
He allows the alien beast inside of him to feed on Angel’s cries of bliss along with the breathtaking sight of her as her features strikingly contort into the most mesmerizing expressions and her body sensuously and carnally moves with the rolling and thrusting of her hips, against the dildo…a little while longer as his eyes predatorily roam every inch of her before Sirius gives Angel’s thigh a few spicy, twirling licks and suckles as he heavily breathes, groans and hums against her sweat moistened, flesh.
Soon after that, he uses his mind to stop the dildo and vibrator from stimulating her before leaving Angel whining in protest as she also pants for release.
Then he leans up before menacingly and silently strolling back over to the side of her face while wickedly gliding his fingertips up her body, making sure to graze one of her taut nipples as he gets his fingers slicked down with her sweat.
He slides his outstretched hand over the center of her rib cage as he towers over her before groaning in sexual anguish as his brilliant, blue irises, carnivorously roam her glistening, hourglass shaped, form.
Meanwhile, as his eyes are engulfing her…Angel eyes the dangerously inflated, majestic muscle, forcing itself up against the stretchy fabric of Sirius’s outfit as it tilts to one side with her being able to perceive the blue veins branching out around it, through the translucent material and his glan having leaked so much, that a wet spot as big as her head, now soaks his pants.
After licking her lips with the desire to have his impressive member, stuffed into and pumping in and out of her mouth…while languidly smirking, she bewitchingly gazes up at him before saying in a flirtatious tone, “Siri…I don’t need the dildo, anymore…I need you…I want you…”
She slants her gaze away before coquettishly gazing back up at him as she concludes in a kittenish way, “Inside of me…”
Sirius feels himself shivering at her feminine charms and the submissive, fragile energy in her eyes while he hisses and primally pushes out his lips as the feral energy in his narrowing eyes, spikes with the urge that comes over him, to brutally and mercilessly subdue her body with his veiny dick, until she’s a helpless, weak and sobbing puddle, beneath him.
After that, he sultrily gazes into her eyes with an iniquitous smirk on his face with it now being Angel’s turn to shiver before he returns his attention to her body as he starts caressing her stomach in a slow and firm, circular motion while watching his hand as Angel’s breath starts quaking while she forces it out of her lungs with the sensual expressions she’s making as she rolls her hips up and pulls against the restraints on her wrists, with her yearning.
Sirius purrs in an alluringly deep, eloquent baritone, “Mmm, you’re such a throb eliciting, tease, aren’t yooou…?”
He keenly inhales before forcefully and shakily exhaling.
He goes on as his voice grows more guttural and coarse and his lips snarl, “You want Siri’s chubby, fat, alien cock deep inside of you so bad…I’m so delighted that Zentarians can’t get humans pregnant… Don’t you worry, my little, Earth rose, once I finally invade that tight pussy over and over with my giant probe, I’m going to come so haaard and fill your womb up with so much, alien spunk, it’s going to shoot out of your nose…”
After caressing her stomach, one last time…he glides his hand up to her humongous tah-tah’s and then he groans before he starts friskily dragging his palms over them while squeezing them at the same time.
“Mmmm! Siriii!” Angel whines with sexual angst as she follows and feels his sweaty hands, that are like glowing, hot embers, against her tits and swollen nipples.
“Nnmmmgh. Angellll,” he groans in turn before hissing as his lips snarl, “Such big, magnificent breasts…I want to squirt my DNA all over them, so baaad. Mmmm.”
While Sirius keeps massaging her breasts and as Angel keeps directing her huge, brown eyes up at him in anticipation of what he’s going to do next…the muscle in her chest starts pumping the blood through her veins, faster as Sirius’s eyes start to become darkened by a malevolently lascivious energy while he glides the tip of his curled tongue, under his upper lip.
Then his eyes flash from her bosom, to her face with him piercing her with his infernal lust which causes a lethal, shiver producing, chill to overwhelm Angel’s being as the oxygen flees her lungs, only to remain departed as Sirius slips his hand under her head before clawing his fingers into her hair.
Along with this, Sirius’s eyes become large, brutish and delirious with his mouth parted and jaw, slightly jutting forward and his lips mildly pushing out as his chest laboriously rises and falls with his quivering inhales and exhales and his body vibrates like a volcano that’s about to blow it’s top.
As Angel beholds this and feels his hand in her hair…her sexual excitement becomes mixed with dread as she stares up at him in terrified suspense while her breath shivers and her body trembles and the rhythm of her heart, beats at a million times it’s normal rate…
“Aaaaah!!!” Angel howls so loud that she can be heard in the most distant galaxies as the dildo comes ramming back into her like some kind of shark toothed, alien parasite, out to devour her ovaries while the vibrator starts furiously moving against her plump, rose bud.
Sirius groans not too long after her initial sound of rapture as Angel starts splitting all the planets in the universe with her remarkably vivid shrieks, squeaks, moans, wails along with many other earth-shattering sounds of ecstasy from the devastating feelings of gratification careening through her before he leans down while bringing his plush mouth up to her ear as he also starts kneading her mountains of flesh and playing with her hills while a projection of the dildo, slipping and slicking and gliding in and out of her pink, gushing tunnel, starts to be displayed over the substance on the ceiling.
With his other hand still in her hair and as he feels himself shuddering over and over while aching so profoundly, it’s as if his loins have been dipped in lava…he starts hissing into her ear as his lips, teeth and tongue form his words as if he were reciting an incantation to the most vulgar, putrid, filthy spell in the whole universe,”Do you want to see how wet you are, for Siriii, hmmm? Your pussy’s right above you…but it’s too bad that my technology isn’t advanced enough to bring it to life, so that it can drip down onto both of us like primordial slime and I can stick out my tongue and get a gooood, heaping taste and gulp of it…you’re just so delicious…”
“Aaaahngh! Siriiii! Aaahngh!” she screams as the dildo keeps drilling in and out of her like a jackhammer.
He clamps his fingers deeper into her hair before brutally spitting out with a wild, diabolical look in his eyes, “That’s right, Angelll! Scream my name! Scream Siri’s naaame…! I know you’ve always yearned for me to talk dirty to you like this…you fantasized about it, all the time…and I’ve always fantasized, having my face buried between your slutty, Earthling thighs, devouring that tight, Earthling pussy of yours…”
He gazes up at her sticky spring on the ceiling while drinking in every detail as he glides his tongue over his upper lip.
His eyes flash back down to her before he continues to tantalize her with his words while powerfully kneading and roughly pinching and tugging on one of her nipples which causes her to howl louder for him, “Yes! Take it! Take all of it…! Mmm, if only a planet existed with oceans made up of the DNA from your pussy juice…I would swim in it…aaall daaaay. I love your pussy Angelll. I love it so fucking much. Come for Siri…”
He thrusts his mouth against her ear before giving it a greedy, gulping suckle.
“Oooo, Siri! Hoh fuck!” Angel smuttily moans and squeaks while thrusting her hips down against the dildo.
“Yes, Angel…ye-eees,” he gruffly hisses.
He flashes his mouth up to one of her melons before powerfully suckling her nipple.
“Ungh-guh!”
“I want to hear you howl my name, so bad, Angel. Come for Siri.”
He starts swirling his tongue around her sensitive nipple and this time, Angel’s mind becomes a solar eclipse and her head jerks back…her mouth snaps open before becoming frozen that way…her eyes clench shut as tears start flooding her temples…her back sharply arches…her toes tightly curl…her fists clench and her wrists pull down against her restraints.
“Siriiiii!!!” she initially shrieks before sharp gasps start escaping her throat that are intermingled with straining and choking sounds as her body convulses with the wickedly naughty, dreadfully awesome orgasm, searing through her like fire.
Also, as soon as she starts reaching heaven, Sirius starts deeply caressing and massaging her thigh.
“Ssss. Soooo. HOT. Soooo ho-ooot. Mmm, I’m gonna co-ommme,” Sirius deeply and gruffly groans through his clenched teeth with his jaw tight and his lips, smuttily pushed out as his cock, achingly twitches and balloons against his unitard.
A few more star crushing orgasms, tear through Angel’s essence as the dildo and vibrator keep torturing her bloom before finally, her body is unable to give her anymore pleasure and she’s left panting with her eyelids the same weight as Sirius’s cock and her mind swimming in a state of bliss and her skin having become a hot, sticky ocean.
After Sirius uses telepathy to stop the super dildo and super vibrator from stimulating her…while he continues to caress and massage Angel’s slick, glistening thigh…Sirius tenderly kisses her on her small, sweat drenched, forehead while lightly holding his fingertips against the side of her face before he hoarsely whispers against her skull, “Mmm. You did such a good jooob…and you looked so beautiful, toooo…I know that when you’re pleasuring yourself, you tend to come multiple times with your favorite, little dildo and vibrator…are you up for another round, hmmm?”
Angel feels herself shivering from the sound of Sirius’s voice along with the now overpoweringly musky and sweet smell of his scent which is magnified by his sweaty form as a small flame starts to reignite within her center.
After licking her lips, the corners of her mouth turn up in a tranquil smile before she airily chimes, “Another round’s good buuut…I want you inside of me, this time.”
Convulsions rip through Sirius’s body before he stiffens his muscles enough to get them to stop.
“Fuck Angel! I almost came from your words, alone!” his lips ferally form his words as he hisses against her head.
His hand slips down over her neck before he lightly squeezes it which causes Angel to squeak.
His voice grows harsh and brutal in it’s bassy depths as he says, “Trust me, Angelll…I want to lay waste to that heavenly body of yours, just as much as you want me to…but I also want to have a little fun with you…I want to play with my feeble, little, Earthling prey first before I finally devour her…are you down with that, hmmm?”
Angel feels chills rushing down her spine as she closes her eyes and folds half of her lower lip, between her teeth.
Then once it slicks back out, she fragily sighs, “Yes, I’m down…”
Sirius villainously grins with closed lips, against Angel’s forehead before sultrily whispering, “That’s a good, little Earthliiing…”
He leaves her forehead with one more languid, wet kiss before his face floats down to her lips.
Then he aggressively crushes his mouth against hers and they begin to wildly and gluttonously kiss as Sirius further creates masculine, bassy groans and drawn out grunts while Angel creates feminine moans, whimpers and whines and the slicking and sliding of their mouths together, creates delectable smacking, slurping and other sounds that are similar.
Once their mouths are thoroughly slicked down with each other’s saliva…ethereal, shimmering cords continue to connect their sensuously puckering lips for a moment as Sirius floats up.
Not long after that, he burrows his face into Angel’s neck with his hand clasping the hair on the top of her head before he goes to town on it while titillatingly humming and groaning against her flesh, as the monstrous dildo plows back into her and the vibrator starts creating sparks against Angel’s gem, once more.
“Annnngh!” Angel cries out in vibrant ecstasy as the dildo starts creating elaborate movements against her passage and inside of her walls…
It swirls it’s tip against her juicy entrance while stimulating one part of her erogenous zones before slipping in a quarter of the way and ramming itself against her upper wall where her g-spot is located before painstakingly easing all the way out and then back inside of her, at a sharp angle while perfectly igniting the fire within all of the sensitive places inside of her as it starts vibrating and tediously plunging in and out of her in smooth and staccato’d movements…
As this dildo from the gods continues to create miraculous, otherworldly sensations within Angel’s weakened and vulnerable frame…she keeps brilliantly expressing her sexual excitement through her hoarse vocal cords along with through the painful, enraptured contortions and grimaces of her delicate, splendid features.
Also, soon after the dildo starts creating oceans of blistering satisfaction within Angel…while floating in the clouds with her and with a sadistic, maniacal, insatiable lust in his eyes, Sirius starts taunting her once more as he viciously snarls into her ear in his aristocratic voice, “That’s right! Keep wailing in torment and agony for your Zentarian master! Bad Earthlings who make Siri throb so painfully, deserve to be punished! Are you a bad Earthling, hm?! Are you, hmmm?! Are you a filthy, human whooore who loves extraterrestrial cock, pounding and breeding your tight pussy, hm?! Are you, hmmm?! Come for me, human! Come for me!”
As Angel keeps wailing and howling with the energy of all the women on Earth, combined…Sirius stimulates her ears along with the erogenous areas of her mind, a little more as he shakily hisses with a sensually deranged passion in his eyes, “No one can save you, now, Angelll. You are mine. How does it feel, hmmm? How does it feel to finally belong to Sirius and Sirius, alone?”
He suckles her ear.
“I belong to yoooou!” Angel cries.
Sirius hisses, “That’s right, human and don’t you forget it…”
His plush lips slick against her ear as he suckles it, once more before he wickedly coos, “Siri needs you to do something for hiiim…”
After leaning up and moving back a little, he says in a villainous tone and with a wolfish smirk on his face, “Look at me, Angel.”
Once she twists her head towards him while her face keeps contorting with her satisfaction…she beholds him standing in a dominant pose with his arms slightly bent and away from his sides and his fists clenched as his palms face her with his legs also spread apart and his hips thrusted forward.
Then soon after that, she feels the restraint on her wrist that’s farthest away from him, dissolve while the dildo and vibrator also freeze.
She briefly turns to look up at her wrist before gawking back up at him as she also pants.
Soon after, she nearly slams into the ceiling of the universe as Sirius’s unitard, dissolves in front of her widening eyes before the same supernaturally glorious body that had sanctified her dreams…is now right before her, in the flesh.
In fact, the cuts in his body from all of the rippling, bulging and lean muscle blanketing his form, are even deeper than they were in her dreams and his nipples, atop his two bouldered like chest, are nice and pert from his arousal.
His frame also has a perfect “V” shape with a narrow waist and broad, imposing shoulders and his height of six feet, accentuates his form, even more.
Then of course, there’s his erection which looks even more mesmerizing, uncovered…is as massive as Jupiter and is as red as Mars…
For a moment, Angel starts wondering if maybe he’s a ‘Martian’ instead of a ‘Zentarian’ like he said because it looks like when the creator formed his penis, he/she/it used the soil from Mars, to do so…
But other than that, that’s where his similarities to ‘Martians,’ as far as the way that they’re depicted on Earth, ends…
His penis also looks just like a human male’s and is leaking pre-cum like an aroused human, as well…
‘Mmm, that is really hot…but I wish I could see his ass, too,’ she thinks to herself.
He subtly smirks with amusement and in a flattered way as he hears her thoughts before his smirk turns mischievous and then he starts rotating around while pulling his very lengthy hair over his shoulder.
Icy prickles overwhelm Angel’s skin as she gets an eyeful of his flawless cheeks that are like two, twin worlds…full, firm and round along with his expansive, powerful back.
After allowing her to get high off of the sight of his backside, a moment, he rotates back towards her.
“Did you like what you saw, hmmm?” he teases.
She cheekily replies, “Are you sure you don’t have a human, African ancestor in your bloodline, somewhere?”
Sirius smirks with incredulous amusement as he minutely ticks his head sideways and squints his eyes at her.
After darkly chuckling, he jests in a sarcastic tone, “Probably not… Many Zentarians on my world have asses like mine…”
Suddenly, the dildo and vibrator start slicking in and out and moving against Angel, once more.
“Mmmm,” Angel whines while gazing down at the dildo and then back up at Sirius with her gaze filled with desire.
Sirius purrs while bewitchingly smirking at her, “But at the end of the day, I’m willing to be anything you want me to be… an African…a Martian…a strawberry…”
A huge, pristine, strawberry zaps into his hand and Angel’s eyes grow large in amazement.
Then he pushes it up to her mouth and she sensuously bites into it before moaning with euphoric delight at how perfectly sweet it is as it’s juice drips down her chin before he sucks what’s left, off of the stem and then theatrically flicks it to the ground.
He then concludes while suggestively gazing down at his nature as he holds his girth and then back up at her with a predacious lust in his eyes, “But all I know is that my little, alien monster needs some attention…from your mouth…”
As her face contorts in sexual distress and her body bounces up and down and her hips hypnotically swirl with her gratification and the pounding from the dildo and vibrator…Angel observes Sirius’s irresistible organ for a moment as he rolls his hips forward while thrusting his cock towards her while her sexual satisfaction is intensified by the sight of it, alone along with her yearning to feel it plunging in and out of her before she abruptly and eagerly clasps it while she also twists her upper body and leans into it.
Then as his plump, red glan, pushes past her plump lips, Sirius’s face savagely grimaces and contorts with him releasing a drawn out grunt as his body quakes and stirs like a sea with a storm raging above it before he snarls, “That’s right. Take that fat, juicy cock into your sexy mouth.”
Also, as his probe is invading her orifice, he feels as if he’s about to die with his heart racing a thousand times faster than the speed of light and it feeling as if his endowment has become a quasar, jet stream while he also uses all of his strength to keep from exploding inside of her warm, wet mouth, right then and there.
Once Sirius’s mushroom hits the back of Angel’s throat…while fragily humming, whining and chirping against it, she starts heavily pumping his veiny thickness with her hand while greedily suckling and engulfing his flushed glan and it creates a round shape on the outside of Angel’s cheek as it pokes against the inside of it and stretches it while juices start dripping down her chin and her glistening lips are unbelievably stretched because he’s so big as her head pornographically bobs in front of his pelvis and he clenches his ass cheeks, over and over and holds the back of her head in a commanding way.
Also, during this very sleazy exchange between them…Sirius makes sure to caress Angel’s ears with lots of wonderfully lewd, nasty, gruff, bassy, orgasmic speech and raunchy melodies of sexual passion.
“Nnmmmgh. Ngh–nnmmmgh. Suck that cock. Suck Siri’s fat co-ooock. Nn–nn–nn–nn–nnnmmgh. Fuck yeah. Does it taste good to you, hm? Do you want Siri to squirt his huge load down your greedy throat, hmmm? Keep sucking that extraterrestrial dick for me, Angelll! Aaaw-YEAH…!”
With the sheer badness and sleaziness of what they’re doing, making Angel feel as if her cunt has been replaced by a thousand suns as Sirius’s taste makes her head, deliriously spin and deliciously vile, slicking, squishing, slurping and other explicit noises consumes the air around them…it isn’t long before Angel is tightly shutting her eyes and tears are streaming down her face and her thighs are convulsing as it suddenly feels as if a lightning bolt just shot into her walls with her second, electrifying climax.
Meanwhile, Sirius finds the sound of Angel’s sexually tormented, muffled howls so thrilling that as he feels himself surging towards the edge of paradise…he pulls out of her mouth as bright and hefty orgasms are still searing through her before he pushes her down onto the bed and then he gives his painfully swollen dick, a few pumps.
Then as memories of the times he’s watched her playing with herself, flash through his mind along with the time he forced himself on her, over and over, in the alley, after she’d gotten him so achingly hard in the club…as his butt cheeks clench one last time and with his body drenched with sweat and his nipples at full attention and the muscles of his imposing form, tensed and his hips vibrating…it isn’t long before he’s falling through the core of a blue star and reaching nirvana.
“Fuck! Angelllll!!!”
As his face animalistically grimaces and he releases a brutal, drawn out grunt…his hand pumps his bloated, veiny cock, one one last time before gripping it, at it’s end like a vice and his tip pops before ocean after ocean of his creamy, alien cum, comes squirting out as it splashes all over Angel’s face…glistening, huge breasts and trembling, sweaty stomach.
Sirius’s body convulses a few times as the last waves of astronomical satisfaction rush through him with his head thrown back, his eyes closed and his mouth, erotically parted with the quiveringly gasping, choking, coughing grunts being released from his throat before he’s left panting and lethargic as his mind also swims in a sea of tranquility with finally having been able to release all of that cream, that had been building up inside of him like magma in a super volcanic, magma chamber…
Not long after that and with the vibrator and dildo having stopped and with Angel panting and drained of energy as well, as her mind floats in a blissful haze and her body feels warm…Sirius finds himself mindlessly and lethargically lying down onto the floor with one of his arms ending up over his stomach while his other one ends up bent up with his hand near the top of his head and his legs flat against the floor and spread apart and his hair looking a bit disheveled and damp from his sweat as it artistically fans out around him, in places.
From there…everything grows quiet for a moment as they both chill with their eyes closed and their minds numb.
Also, for that moment, they both forget that they’re in a spaceship, instead of on their home worlds and they forget about the obstacles that would come about if they attempted to take things further in regards to a relationship and they also forget that they are a different species (although still intelligent and very similarly built…obviously, hah-hah) from each other along with forgetting how taboo that is (even though it’s not nearly as taboo amongst Sirius’s kind, though still somewhat taboo).
After a few minutes pass…Angel finally opens her eyes before dreamily gazing over at him as her lids languidly blink and her breasts slowly rise and fall.
Sirius senses that her eyes are on him before his open as well and then he twists his head in her direction before gazing back at her with a warmhearted, hazy-eyed, closed grin.
Their eyes remain connected for a moment before finally, Sirius rises to his feet before strolling over to her with their eyes remaining focused on each other, as he does so.
Once he finally reaches her, he ends up cradling the side of her face as they gaze into each other with an enamored, bewitched energy in their eyes.
Then, not long after that, Sirius’s mouth floats towards Angel’s before he tenderly suckles her lips.
He stops and slightly lifts up, for a few seconds while gently and deeply gazing into her before his lips fall back into hers and he suckles them, again before they both end up suckling each other’s lips, a few times.
Then after his mouth floats up, another time while remaining very close, he whispers against her luscious clouds of flesh, “You really took everything out of me…I’ve never climaxed so tremendously before…”
With her cheeks feeling as hot as Venus, Angel playfully and weakly smirks.
“Well, I could tell…I almost drowned…”
Sirius moans with the flashback that hits him as his eyes twinkle.
“Oh, sorry about that…I just couldn’t resist…you looked so beautiful…”
Angel smiles.
“Well, you’re really hot, anyway, so I don’t mind all your cum, all over me…even though I didn’t get to taste it like I wanted…”
Sirius groans as the corners of his lips expand and his eyes grow teasing.
He purrs, “Well, we can always work that out, eventually…but first…”
He forcefully clasps her jaw in his hand before swooping in and passionately suckling her lips, a few times and then he sensually and snarlingly concludes, after tremblingly exhaling against her mouth as she also releases quivering breaths against his, “I want to invade that tight, little homo sapien-sapien, cunt with my extraterrestrial cock…”
While moaning, Angel folds her bottom lip between her teeth before sensuously sliding it back out as she amorously gazes into her alien lover’s, blue eyes.
Then she coos, “I love it when my Zentarian Prince talks so dirtily to his fragile, little, homo sapien sex slave…”
His voice becomes more guttural and erotically menacing as he utters, “Oh, you do, do you?”
He slicks his tongue across his upper lip as his outstretched hand slides down her stomach before it ends up between her thighs and that’s when he pushes his fingers down against her squishy vulva.
“Mmmm,” Angel delicately whines with the pleasure washing over her.
“Do you love it when my extraterrestrial fingers are between your slutty legs, too?” his lips snarl.
He pushes down against her flower, again.
“Mmmmm. Siriii,” Angel whines with fragile need for him, once more.
Sirius ferally scrunches his lips while lasciviously dragging the tip of his curved tongue over his upper lip as he does so.
He growls as his mouth filthily forms his words, “Ssss–mmmm. Aw fuck, Angelll. I’m getting hard, again, already. I want to feel your tight pussy clenching against my shaft, so bad…come here…”
After sliding his hand underneath Angel’s head and clawing his fingers into her hair…he thrusts his mouth against hers before he starts violating her plush pillows of flesh with his own with his head also vibrantly bobbing over hers as they carnivorously suckle each other’s lips between periodic, vulgar dances of their tongues swirling together with their exaggerated moans, groans and erratic, horny pants and with lots of freaky slicking, ‘glurping,’ ‘glopping,’ ‘glucking’ and other sounds from their tongues slipping and sliding against each other, filling the air.
Along with all of this, as Angel desperately hugs his back with her free arm, Sirius’s hand is between Angel’s thighs and his fingers are pushing down against her swelling labia and growing rose bud as he strokes her and his fingertips are also swirling against her swelling, bobbing clit along with dipping down into her pink, quivering hole and he’s growing intoxicated and starting to furiously throb from her scent stimulating his olfactories along with him relishing the feeling of her nectar drenching his fingers.
Angel’s mind is also floating like a dove feather in the wind from Sirius’s fragrant scent of musk and roses as she feels his warm, strong, firm body against her soft, warm one.
Then at some point, as they continue to drown in each other’s balmy and moist, oral cavities…Sirius removes his hand from between Angel’s legs before the dildo plunges back into Angel’s passage and shortly after, it starts to earth-shatteringly stimulate her, once more while the vibrator starts moving against her love button.
Angel howls against Sirius’s lewdly parted mouth and aggressively jutting tongue with her further gripping his back, tighter as this happens before he uses his now freed hand to start massaging her breast while he also starts pinching and rubbing and playing with her nipple.
Also, while he’s doing this, his erection has now returned to full mast and it is stiffer, redder and more racked with aching need, than ever as it leaks with pre-cum, onto the floor.
Sirius allows the dildo to plow into Angel, a little longer before he briefly stops kissing her, in order to spit into his hand before he crushes their lips back together and reaches down so that he can start stroking his hardness in preparation for the main event.
After a few pumps of his phallus, he suckles Angel’s lips, one last time before snarling against them in a subdued, shaky voice, “The nasty. Sick. disgusting. And brutally hot things I’m going to do to yooou…I’m gonna fuck you better and harder than any human male, ever could…we can save the romance for later…I hope that tight, juicy cunt of yours, is ready…put your wrist against the panel, for me…I want you to be completely helpless and vulnerable when I ravish and dominate your frail, little, human form…”
After Angel pulls her arm away from Sirius’s back and lowers it onto the panel, the restraint soon returns around her wrist.
Then as Angel keeps moaning from the dildo and vibrator shattering her daisy, Sirius’s head flashes down to one of her breasts before he gives it a frisky squeeze and a ravenous suckle and then a gentle bite as he stretches it while slightly pulling away.
“Aaahnngh!” Angel cries in response.
Then while she’s still focused on the divine ache in her headlight, Sirius flashes between her legs before the dildo slicks out of her.
After clasping her thighs, Sirius starts pushing his inflated glan past her quivering walls.
Angel whimpers under her breath and shivers as she feels Sirius’s beating rod, stretching her love tunnel much more than the dildo ever did along with feeling like her juicy peach has become the Earth’s hot, smoldering core as surges of extraordinary satisfaction, blitzes through her with her yearning to have Sirius’s beautiful sex organ inside of her, finally fulfilled.
Sirius also finds himself releasing a choking whimper as his mouth stretches open in a sexually pained grimace while he further feels as if the universe is exploding from a tiny atom, all over again inside of him while forming fiery particles of sexual satisfaction that have yet to be discovered and that are beyond words or comprehension.
In fact, being inside of Angel right now, is even better than the first time he entered her, in the alley and he knows it was aberrant…but it just felt so good aching for someone so badly and then having that ache relieved with a climax so mind melting, he didn’t even feel the need to have another one, for a whole month (which is unusual for Zentarians his age [twenty-four], who are multi-orgasmic like Earth females and very sensual).
Further, he starts throbbing even more as he begins to clench his cheeks and roll his hips up so that he can thoroughly massage Angel’s g-spot, with her starting to enthusiastically and needily reveal the outstandingly bright sexual currents of pleasure surging within her through howls, squeaks, whimpers, cries along with other sounds from her vocal passages like he so acutely yearns for while he painstakingly plunges in and out of her as the vibrator stimulates her ripe clit.
Also, while all of this is going on, as Sirius is obliterating her slick walls with his veiny thickness, over and over and over…Angel is drowning in the breathtaking sight of her godlike, alien lover as he towers above her while he dominates her and his face creates the most magnificently omnivorous and sensual expressions as his rippling abs and bulging arms and expansive chest along with the rest of his magnificent form that she can see, scintillates in the warm light that was pale light when she first arrived but has gradually grown warmer since then.
Then there’s the sounds he’s making…the commanding, fierce grunts, hisses and domineering, primal groans that make her body shiver even more than it already is…
As their sexual excitement swirls like hurricanes inside of them, the energy keeps growing more desperate and tumultuous between them before the filthy speech and kinkiness starts rushing to the surface for both of them as Sirius goes from rolling his hips into her to furiously slamming in and out of her as he violently grimaces along with creating the most delectably sleazy expressions as he does things like penetrate her with the most malevolent, homicidally libidinous energy in his eyes as he further creates feral, snarling looks while titillatingly pushing out his lips and doing the most obscene things with his tongue while he tantalizes her with it.
“Ungh–hh! Siriii! Fuck meeee!” Angel fragily cries.
However, Sirius is a lot more gruff, snarling and tyrannical in his expression of his sexual urgency.
“You love it! You love it, don’t you, Angelll?! You love it when Sirius controls you! When he dominates you! You love his huge, extraterrestrial, Martian, Zentarian cock, deep inside of you! Raping and ravishing and brutalizing your soaked, dripping, tight fucking pussy, over and over and over, again with his giant, alien di-iiiick! Take that cock! Take it!!!”
“Ah–ah–aaaah! Ye-e-eees! Siriiii! You’re so big! Your alien, Martian cock feels so good, inside of my pussyyy! Harder-ugh–kuh! Harderrr-unguh!”
“Such a greedy, tight cunt! Such a filthy Earthling, whore! I love seeing my dried, alien spunk all over your body, Angelll! You’re so dirtyyy! Such a dirty, filthy, Earthling slut!”
“Ungh–hh! I’m such a slut! I’m such a very bad, bad, filthy, human slu-uuut! I deserve to be puniiished! Ah! Fuuuuck. Punish me my Zentarian masterrr! Punish meeee! Oh, Sir-RIIIIII!”
“Nnnnngh! Yeaaah! So tight-hh! So tight-hh! Mmm! Do you promise to obey your Zentarian master from now on, hmmm? Will you do anything for him, hmmm? Who do you belong to, Earthling?! Who does this pussy belong to, hmmmmm?”
“Unnngh–hh! I’ll do anything for you! I belong to you! Just please don’t stop fucking meee! Aaannngh!”
As very x-rated smacking and slicking and squishing sounds continue to consume their surroundings and Sirius’s swollen loins, blazes with agonizing gratification, everytime he beholds Angel’s plump breasts bouncing up and down with the bouncing up and down of her body, everytime he rams back into her…after saying something else filthy to her, Sirius slips his finger into Angel’s mouth before making her suck on it as he thrusts it in and out of her mouth while continuing to snarl very wicked things to her and while making sleazy expressions with his tongue on full display along with tantalizingly pushing out his lips as he coos even more steamy things to her, in a tone similar to talking to a baby.
Then finally, the tempestuously fantastic pangs of pleasure blasting through Angel, becomes too overwhelming and her thighs begin to shake…her body begins to convulse…her toes curl…her nipples become fully erect…she pulls down roughly against her restraints while keenly folding her fingers into her palms…tears start pouring down her temples like water rushing over a flood bank, after a heavy rain while the sexual torment on her face becomes exquisitely striking as she finally soars past the roof of the universe and right into the elysian fields.
“Aaah!!! Siriiiii!!!” she cries out for her Zentarian Prince and master as her whole being becomes all the stars in the universe, combined and her consciousness becomes consumed with nothing but the vividly outstanding pleasure she’s experiencing, combined with Sirius’s ethereal face…his rosy, swollen lips…his brilliant, blue eyes…his enchantingly messy, luscious hair the shade of the Earth’s moon…his imposing, frosty eyebrows…his otherworldly, elfin ears…his hardened nipples…his sweaty, rolling muscles…his commanding, powerful, savage, unrelenting energy…his bassy groans, pants, growls and grunts…his touch, his scent and his taste.
“Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Angelll! Ngh–hh! Ngh–hh! Haw-aw-aaaw!”
As Sirius feels Angel’s warm walls severely clenching and quaking and gushing out lady cum, around his painfully tumescent, veiny girth…he realizes he can’t hold back the monster inside of him, anymore and while Angel is still immersed in her own state of ecstasy along with drowning in the sight of him, towering above her…he leans over before placing his hand over her mouth with the most sadistic, disturbed, murderous, bloodcurdlingly lascivious look on his face and in his eyes and Angel gasps as flashbacks of a handsome male with blue eyes and blonde hair and with the same expression on his face and the exact, same features as Sirius, starts overwhelming her mind.
“You fucking slut! Ungh! Who’s in control, hmmm?! You can’t escape your Zentarian Prince, now! Ngh! You’re so pathetic and aren’t even worthy to walk the same ground as me, primate! Gnnngh! You belong to me, now! Mmm! I waited so long to possess you, Angelll and now, you are mine! Ungh! Got that, Earthling?! Mine!!!” she sees and hears them both snarl and her heart seizes in her chest but despite her mind screaming ‘No! Oh no!’ she can’t halt her body from screaming ‘Yes! Fuck YES!’
Then as Sirius’s glistening globes of flesh, clench one last time and every muscle in his mighty frame, stiffens and he throws his head back as he creates a profound, sexually anguished, gasping expression that transforms into a barbaric grimace and he tightly shuts his eyes with water leaking down his flushed cheeks with his hips starting to erratically and violently convulse against Angel’s severely stretched tunnel and very smutty and graphic smacking, gushing, slicking and squishing sounds saturate the atmosphere of the spaceship room…Sirius finally tumbles over the edge into nirvana.
“Angellllllll!!!” he cries before the restless, sexual fury and sadistic, violent obsession that has been raging inside of him for so long becomes fully actualized and his mind shrieks into a state of consciousness full of horrific, gruesome, unspeakable sexual scenarios with Angel at the center of them all which feeds his excruciatingly piercing, brilliant orgasm as he squirts river after river and ocean after ocean of his Zentarian milk, deep inside of Angel’s still quaking cave.
But as she keeps watching Sirius caught up in a state of sexual euphoria with him releasing straining, choking, crying sounds and as awestruck as she is by how mind-blowingly exquisite that he appears and with ripples of gratification continuing to course through her as well…Angel still finds herself caught up in a state of foggy-minded shock and confusion while also feeling as if perhaps, she’s going insane…
Sirius’s sexual high seems to go on, forever as he finds himself experiencing orgasm after orgasm with him expelling so much of his alien jizz inside of Angel, that it starts flooding out down between her full, spread cheeks along with over them while also gushing out over the inside edges of her upper thighs.
Once the last tsunamis of devastating satisfaction, flood through him, Sirius is left with his lungs working overtime to return adequate amounts of oxygen to his blood stream before he collapses onto Angel while continuing to huff and puff.
Then after a few seconds and with everything growing still and Angel still being in a state of shock and exhaustion as she feels Sirius’s warm, sweaty body over her’s with his head above her’s and twisted sideways, away from her as his arms hang off off the bed…Sirius whispers, “I love you, Angel…”
Angel’s heart leaps in her chest…
What should she say in return…? Could he really be the one responsible for her assault…? Could she still love him after that…? Despite the incredible ways he made her feel along with the fantastic things he did to her, just now…?
He’s so beautiful that why would he ever need to take her…? She really wanted to be with him that night and was really sexually aroused by him and she even remembers how wet her panties were after their dance and how much she shivered everytime she felt him fondling her breasts or when his hands were between her legs or when she could feel his very stiff erection poking her between her cheeks and kneading her ass…she even felt so safe and helpless in his powerful arms but she just had to… ~
~ As the mysterious male dances behind her with his arms wrapped around her waist, Angel asks, “Oh, and by the way…what’s your name…?” The male answers, “Sirius…”
Then things skip ahead and there’s darkness all around her and she doesn’t know where she’s going but she’s running as fast as her legs can carry her and her heart is pounding and she’s more terrified than she’s ever been, in her life.
After she’s been running a little while, someone grabs her by the arm and forces her around but this time, instead of it being the blonde haired, blued eyed man, it’s Sirius… ~
Angel’s eyes pop open before they start adjusting to the light that’s blinding them.
Once her blurry vision clears, she gasps under her breath as she finds herself staring across her bedroom and at her beige curtains with rays of light beaming though the cracks in them.
She keeps lying in her bed for a moment with her brown irises bouncing from side to side as she feels puzzled by how she got there…
Then soon, she starts remembering everything that happened between her and Sirius, including her memories of having been sexually assaulted by him while he was disguised as a human, which returned towards the end of their sexual adventure…
‘Maybe, I am going crazy and it was just all in my head… I mean…an extraterrestrial…and one as beautiful as him…who actually rapes human women…’
She sits up before subconsciously placing her hand against the pillow beside her.
She sharply inhales while flinching as she feels something thin and hard against her fingers.
She whirls around towards the pillow before her eyes widen as she beholds as strange looking necklace that’s very thin, made of tiny chains and made of some kind of black metal.
She also notices a black, triangular pendant on it.
When she touches it, she flinches, again while jerking her hand back as the top of it begins to open on it’s own before a light projection which is shaped like a triangle and is much larger than the pendant, streams out of it and reveals brilliant images of galaxies that are floating against the backdrop of space, over the pillow.
Angel keeps staring at it as her heart races in her chest before she swiftly taps the thing closed.
She keeps gazing at the necklace in astonishment for a moment before twisting back around and away from it.
‘It…it can’t…’
‘Angel…’
She slightly jumps as she hears what sounds like Sirius’s voice, tenderly calling her name.
The voice goes on.
‘I’m so sorry, Angel… I didn’t mean to hurt you…it was a mistake…I don’t want to force you to be with me and I don’t think you less than me…I just got caught up in the moment and said things that were careless…remember…you took the pill…I didn’t force you to…I just didn’t want you to be in pain and I thought that was the best solution…but then as I tucked you in at your house that night…something came over me…and I fell hard for you…I needed to be near you, again…I know it sounds crazy…but please…I’m in love with you, Angel and I…I want to get to know you more…I want to show you the stars and the galaxies…please forgive me…I’m so deeply remorseful and I’ll never hurt you, again…unless you want me to…’
Angel bows her head as she begins to think…
‘He does sound very sincere…and if he wanted to abduct me and force me to be his…he wouldn’t have brought me back but would’ve just kept me with him while he had the chance…people do terrible things sometimes but as long as they realize what they’ve done and are willing to change it, I guess…I just can’t imagine him not being in my life, right now…he’s just so beautiful…and I love how he makes me feel and I know our relationship is unusual and he seems a little dangerous and powerful and things could go terribly wrong but…I did find him really attractive that night and I shouldn’t have been so close with him in the first place, if I didn’t plan to take it to the next level with him…I could’ve at least given him a blow job and got his number…he took me but I wanted him, anyway…it was just the way that it happened that I found so traumatizing…but in a way, I find it flattering that someone as magnificent as him wants someone as boring as me, so badly…’
Angel keeps reflecting a little longer before finally she says in her mind, ‘I forgive you, Siri…and I’m in love with you, too…’
After that, she doesn’t hear a reply for a moment and panic starts sweeping over her.
‘Thank you, Angel…I really appreciate that…’ Sirius sentimentally says before his voice turns more sensual, unstable and intense as he concludes, “You’re so beautifulll…’
Angel sighs inwardly with relief before she feels her cheeks growing hot with his last words as her body trembles and she deeply inhales and exhales.
Then while hugging her legs which are also covered by her stretchy night gown and with her chin resting between her closed knees in a childlike way, she suddenly feels hot, quivering breaths against her ear and she slightly flinches before whirling her face around but once she does, nothing is there.
She then glances around her room before painstakingly turning back around and returning to her previous position.
A few seconds pass before soon, she can feel the breath on her ear, again which causes her body to grow stiff but she doesn’t turn around this time.
Instead, she waits to see what will happen next.
It isn’t long before the quivering breath turns into the feeling of her ear being suckled which causes chills to wash down her spine as she tremblingly sighs.
Soon after that, the suckles turn into the feeling of her earlobe being traced with the tip of a tongue as the breath keeps quaking against her ear and then she feels the top of that same, invisible tongue being dragged up her ear as it licks it.
“Mmmm!” Angel whines under her breath with the flame that starts to become more brilliant inside of her.
But then just when she thinks it’s over, she starts to feel a cold, invisible hand clasping her neck and she softly squeaks in response before she starts feeling the sensation of her clit being licked and suckled along with the feeling of fingers thrusting in and out and stroking the inside of her.
“Aaah!” she cries before going on to quietly create more tormented sounds of sexual gratification.
Not long after this, she feels and hears Sirius’s voice brutally and shakily hissing into her ear, “You know that you liked it…”
Angel shivers like never before with those words as the flame between her thighs transforms into an inferno.
Why does she not feel horrified…? Disgusted…? Why does this arouse her so much…?
His smooth, baritone voice continues as his breath quivers against her rubbery flesh, “Deep down, we both know the truth…you want Sirius to dominate you. To own you. To abuse your weak, helpless body and nipples and clit…you’re such a dirty little masochistic whooore…but nobody else ever has to know…it can be our sick, twisted, little secret we share between us…who do you belong to, hm?”
As she starts sensing the feeling of her neck being suckled and with her body trembling and shivering and with it also feeling as if she just finished taking a bath in hell’s ocean…as if someone has taken over her mouth, she says in one whimpered, sexually distressed word, “You-ou-ooou-hhh…”
Sirius’s wicked voice concludes, “Mmm. That’s a good, little Earthliiing…”
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