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Drogo crawled down Hope's body till he reached her behind.
"Oh god!"
His hands, thankfully free of claws, gripped her hips. His strong fingers dug into her flesh as he held Hope's waist. She'd have bruises but thankfully he didn't hurt her too much.
Drogo's nose brushed across the back of Hope's thighs just below her ass. His hot breath teasing as he panted.
"Is he sniffing me?" Hope shook her head. This couldn't be happening.
Drogo released her hips from his tight grip and she no longer felt his hot breath.
Hope sighed hoping his curiosity was satisfied, till large fingers moved across her nether lips. Hope whimpered as she bucked forward.
Drogo was intently focused on Hope's exposed behind and there was nothing she could do to cover herself.
He snaked one arm beneath her waist, banding her tight as he rocked her back towards him.
She felt Drogo's fingers splay her cleft before his hot wet tongue reached out and took a long leisurely swipe from her clit all the way to her ass.
He emitted a deep groan of satisfaction.
Hope's breath stuttered in her chest. Intense almost burning heat spread out from the path Drogo licked, making her impossibly hot all over. Another shiver wracked her body, liquid adrenalin coursing through her as Drogo continued to taste her. The sensation zeroing in on her intimate flesh.
Hope couldn't help the gasp that passed her lips as he worked the tip of his firm tongue into her and lapped at her slit. Drogo growled, and it vibrated Hope's clit and a spot just inside her vagina. Despite her resistance a gush of moisture flooded her core, eliciting yet another growl as Drogo explored her swollen nub with his tongue.
Hope's body betrayed her, and she pushed back into his mouth. His hot breath teasing her moist swollen lips. She couldn't help but imagine his strong body crouched behind her, tasting, taunting. Unbelievably a wanton ache was building in her pelvis, making her pussy quiver around his seeking tongue.
Hope couldn't believe she was about to come, chained to the floor of a spaceship as an alien ate her pussy. It had to be his odd drugged kiss that made her want him. No man she'd ever known had ever consumed her so ravenously. That mixed with the chemical euphoria and Hope was quickly coming undone.
Suddenly Drogo pulled back and Hope heard tearing. She looked over her shoulder to see him pull his shredded pant from his muscular thighs. The hard cock he exposed immediately changed Hope's mind about her brief interest. He was much larger than he'd looked in the bathroom.
Drogo's large shaft jutted out from his waist. It looked as big around as her wrist with a thick head. The ridges that lined his tool studded the entire length. There wasn't only a ridge above his cock but also below. It didn't look out of place on him but it certainly wasn't human.
Drogo's skin coloring shifted excitedly, ranging from shades of red, yellow and tan then back again, like a chameleon on crack.
His hand gripped his length, and it seemed to kick at the stimulus swelling larger.
Hope knew what was about to happen and there was no way it was humanly possible. He would tear her from the inside out with that monster cock.
Hope frantically pulled forward but the shackles wouldn't allow her to get away. Her brief pleasure again replaced by fear.
Drogo reached out with one arm, recaptured her hips and pulled Hope back towards him.
She whimpered, but it went unnoticed.
He rubbed his shaft along her wet lips coating himself in her slick moisture. Her channel quivered as the strange pleasurable, tingling heat followed where he touched her with his broad shaft. The odd chemical pleasure mounted again mixing with the physical stimulus. It was so intense Hope felt lightheaded.
Drogo positioned his engorged cock at the mouth of her vagina and started to push forward.
Hope gasped at the painful burning stretch and gripped the mat as he continued to invade her pussy. The head of his cock twisted, then popped past her strained opening and she panted to keep from crying out.
Drogo kept going and Hope started to panic, desperately trying to pull forward.
Drogo growled, and the rumble vibrated through his cock like an earthquake rocking her already strained core. Hope struggled more attempting to get free of the impaling beast but Drogo held her tight.
He arched over her back, caging Hope with his body. The move caused Drogo to sink into her even further and she cried out from the impossible fullness.
"Everywhere, I feel him everywhere." Hope reeled trying to catch her breath.
Drogo captured Hopes shoulder with his teeth and clamped down piercing her skin. She screamed in pain as his fangs sunk into the curve of her neck.
The burning sensation in Hope's neck turned into a blissful warmth that relaxed her, but didn't numb a thing. She still felt everything, EVERYTHING, but now she couldn't struggle. Drogo kept her pinned as his hips curled forcing even more of his length into her resistant body. Hope choked with the intensity of the invasion.
Where would he end? She could feel every one of the ridges on his shaft as they burrowed in and rubbed along her moist channel. Hope trembled from the almost pleasurable friction.
Drogo slid back a bit then grunted as he pressed forward, burrowing even deeper which caused her trapped breath to heave out with a gasp. On his next stroke Drogo gave a sharp thrust forward, his hips slamming into the back of her thighs.
Hope screamed out as her pussy clamped down in response to his offending member.
"Oh God!" He was all the way in. She couldn't breathe the intense fullness making it impossible for her to draw a full breath.
Drogo groaned into Hope's shoulder causing his massive length to pulse, abrading her raw pussy. His long strong fingers flexed as they gripped her hips, holding her still, while he braced his weight on his other forearm.
For a moment Hope thought he split her in two, tearing her tender flesh. His cock was overwhelming as it filled her beyond capacity. His thick crown rammed against her cervix, those ridges pushing at her quaking walls.
Every groan he made rocked through her, eliciting uncontrolled tremors in her stretched vagina. The ridge above his shaft poked at Hope's ass teasing the sensitive nerves of that tight opening. The corresponding ridge beneath his cock, rubbed at her swollen, over sensitized clit, sending another unbidden flood of moisture into her channel.
Drogo didn't move as Hope became accustomed to his unbelievable size. The odd sensation from his mouth at her neck spread through Hope, making her nipples pucker. Liquid desire was running through her veins, demanding she submit to the dominant man. The pheromone induced lust wound its way down towards her core, zeroing in on her womb with a vengeance.
Hope couldn't help but twist her head to breathe him in. He smelled like sex, dark and earthy with a hint of pine. What started as fear of some rabid animal transformed as Drogo possessed her body.
Just as Hope started to get used to Drogo buried balls deep, he started to move again. The acute burning ache morphed into deep seated need. He slid in and out, slow at first then gaining in pace and intensity.
Hope groaned and cried out each time she felt him hit the far recesses of her pussy. With every deep thrust his strange anatomy rubbed deliciously at her clit and ass, sending jolts of electric pleasure through her body.
The ridges stroking demandingly at Hope's G-spot had her quivering uncontrollably. She couldn't help the cries that poured forth as the sensation overwhelmed her.
Drogo began pounded into Hope with wild abandon, shoving her forward. Her pussy quaked, stretched around his invading girth. She was so slick that her wet heat sucked at his cock as he retreated, only to be forced wide again.
Hope screamed out as Drogo ground his hips into her ass, pushing impossibly deep. Lightning shot through her clit as he rubbed his pelvis into her engorged throbbing clit. Hope clawed at the ground attempting to hold on as she was shoved into the mat.
Drogo licked where he still held the crook of he
r shoulder in his firm bite. His hips hammered then twisted at the deepest part of his stroke, till she trembled all over from the agony of her impending orgasm.
Hope stiffened up as mind shattering pleasure ripped through her, then cried out in ecstasy, her voice breaking as she orgasmed. Her channel spasmed around Drogo's thick cock.
The ridges on his shaft pushed her towards another deeper, longer, stronger cataclysmic melt down. Where other men would've come, Drogo kept hammering through her seizing pussy.
Hope saw stars as she spiraled into an orgasm unrivaled by any other. Her legs tried to give out but Drogo held Hope firm as he continued to punish her quivering slit. Hope's muscles all seized, her toes curled in a paroxysm of pleasure. Her sanity fractured as mind bending pleasure consumed every cell in her body.
His merciless tool twitched and Hope felt it swell even harder and larger. He stopped moving while buried to the hilt. Hope felt the heat of his seed explode deep inside her channel, flooding her entire body with his alien chemical nirvana.
Drogo released her shoulder and roared a deafening sound, his ridges vibrating against her spread wet cleft.
Hope came forcefully for the third time and her mouth opened on a silent scream as her pussy milked his shaft. It was like her body was greedy for the strange drug he poured into her.
When Drogo's cock finally stopped shuddering, he released Hope's waist. She weakly tried to pull forward, semi-conscious of the fact he was done, but his cock was stuck, lodged deep in her vagina.
Drogo grabbed Hope's hips to hold her still. His tool had swollen enough that it had knotted inside her.
"Oh my god, this is crazy!" Hope slurred.
She'd had mind altering sex with a giant alien and now his cock was stuck in her. Then again she was too spent to even care. She couldn't even begin to piece together how she felt about any of it as her body still shook from the multiple orgasms.
Drogo shifted, so they lay curled on their sides with his large body tucked against her back. The occasional pulse in his shaft sent jolts of pleasure through her exhausted body forcing whimpered grunts from her lips. Drogo licked at her sore shoulder as he palmed one breast, his other arm pillowing her head.
Hope closed her eyes letting his heat and scent soothe her. Quickly her body gave up the will to stay conscious.
Viper
Viper awoke to the erotic sweet floral scent invading his nostrils. Soft flesh was beneath his fingers as he flexed his hands. Viper shifted and felt the pull in his groan. His eyes flew open with shock. He was knotted embedded in lovely Lepus.
He'd heard of newly mated couples being attached at the waist for hours following a first mounting, but it was a shock to find himself in this condition.
"What in name of Kadru happened?"
Viper's eyes traveled down Lepus' creamy pale body. From the angle he cradled her, he could see the swells of her breast with berry red tips, and the tuft of pale brown hair at the apex of her thighs. She was so tight around his shaft Viper wondered how he fit at all in her warm sheath. How long had they been like this? His memory was hazy. Had he coaxed her into mating him?
Despite how wonderful she felt wrapped around his cock, this was awkward. Lepus was human, she wouldn't understand knotting, and he doubted humans were the same way.
Viper shifted and the scent of Lepus' blood struck hard. He pulled back and moved her hair away from her neck. Viper noticed his mark on the crook of her neck. It wasn't a clean bite, the four points ragged and inflamed as if she had struggled against him.
"Sweet Kadru what have I done?" Viper struggled to remember, his hearts in his throat.
Faint images assailed his mind. One minute Lepus slept at his side and the next she was missing. He'd immediately lost his mind.
Viper looked around suddenly realizing they weren't in his room. There was a damaged door ahead, and he recalled immense anger. Someone had his female, Viper smelled her fear. He'd been desperate to reach her. Then she was there, her lush hips raised, for his possession.
Viper stared from the door to Lepus neck as the frightening snippet assailed his mind.
Lepus slept, her back curled at his chest. She breathed calmly, no strident scent of pain or fear coated her skin as she slumbered. Viper pulled her closer needing the contact of her flesh, but something prevented him. Viper glanced over Lepus' slight form to see her hands and ankles were shackled.
Viper's sudden rage almost overwhelmed him as he saw someone had restrained his female.
Lepus' eyes flew open and focused on Viper, fear in her eyes.
She tried to push away but her groin was still trapped by his engorged cock. She gasped and her eyes widened even further. Viper tried to run his hand comfortingly across her cheek but she looked at him warily.
"They chained her, forced her to accept me!" The devastating realization made Viper choke.
If she were an Anguis female, she would've understood the mating and willingly submitted for him to mount. She would've been just as overwhelmed by the pheromones that signaled she was his subeo and he her virum. But that's not what happened here.
"I raped her." Viper closed his eyes in pain and shame.
He couldn't begin to imagine the fear and pain he subjected her too. How could he explain that he'd not been himself? That instinct had gripped him when she went missing, and once it had the beast inside him had demanded he claim his mate.
He'd felt proud for having found his subeo even though she was of this foreign species. He knew he needed to proceed cautiously but now this. For the first time in Viper's life he feared rejection. He deserved nothing less than her hatred and no doubt she'd be loath to ever allow his touch again.
"Someone get in here and undo these fucking restraints." Viper bellowed. "Bring me a Goddess damned blanket and a med kit!"
Moments later Ophidian, entered hesitantly.
"Before you say anything my Prognatus, you went feral and tore up your quarters. We feared you'd accidentally kill the female if she resisted when you tried to mount her." His friend entreated as he tossed Viper the blanket and the med kit.
"Give me the key." Viper couldn't say anything else at the moment.
Viper covered Lepus, hiding her small body from view. She was small, very small, he would've easily killed her. But what made them think she could withstand him, even chained. Looking at the destroyed portal, Viper couldn't fault his friend, even though he wanted to blame someone. He was the one who bit viciously into her shoulder when he marked her. He was the one that took Lepus by force.
"We gave her the language implant so soon she'll assimilate it." Ophidian said.
Viper growled at the thought of someone touching Lepus and chaining her naked. Ophidian fled realizing it was probably best while Viper was still in no shape to get up and attack him.
Viper undid the manacles and again Lepus tried to shift away. Her gasp was hoarse as his cock tugged at her swollen channel.
Viper felt her silken sheath tremble, and he shuttered at the unbelievable pleasure. He'd mounted females before, but none had been this tight, this soft or warm. Viper closed his eyes. He had to relax, or he'd never be able to release her.
Lepus stretched her arms and legs carefully, with a pained groan.
Guilt assailed Viper. He grabbed the med kit and ran a hand along Lepus shoulder.
"What do you want?" Lepus said warily her voice ragged.
She had damaged her voice crying out as he mounted her. Viper's chest ached at the horrific realization. This was not how his mating was supposed to happen. Females were cherished, mates were worshiped.
"I'm going to clean your wound." Viper replied. It was the least he could do.
Lepus' head tilted, but she still didn't understand him fully. Her implant still needed time to assimilate. Viper pointed to the disinfectant wipe and then her shoulder. Lepus nodded in understanding so he gingerly wiped his bite mark clean.
Lepus flinched but didn't pull away. She eyed him as he cleaned the cr
ook of her neck. Her eyes suspicious of his intent.
"I am so sorry for what happened. My foolish crew worried I'd kill you in a mating rage, but that is no excuse for what I've done. Please forgive me." Viper knew Lepus didn't understand him just yet, but he hoped his apology reached her somehow.
5 Dark Knight
Hope
Hope awoke from the most delicious yet bizarre dream as something tugged at her wrists and ankles. A wildly dominant man overcome with passion had taken her, repeatedly bending her to his will. Hope's eyes opened wide to find Drogo growling as he stared at her. It hadn't been a dream, at least not all of it. Everything from the night before flooded Hope, overwhelming her.
Drogo looked angry as he growled. Maybe he was pissed she tried to run away.
"Well too bad!"
Hope tried to pull away.
"Dear god we're still stuck together like two dogs in heat!" Hope noted silently. "Holy crap my pussy is sore."
For that matter so was her shoulder and her voice.
Drogo started talking and Hope felt like she could almost understand him. One of the aliens she'd seen before entered the small room. Hope really didn't appreciate being so exposed stuck to this man, but thankfully the guy tossed them a blanket which Drogo wrapped around her.
They talked uncomfortably for a minute and Hope thought she caught the occasional word, but the conversation ended too soon. It seemed odd, but it was like the meaning of their words hovered at the tip of her tongue.
Hope quickly dismissed her bizarre response to their conversation, seeing the key for her cuff that the man left behind. She was beyond ready to get up and stretch her sore limbs. Hope was almost giddy as Drogo unlocked her and she tried to get up.
"Dammit I forgot about the giant cock jammed in me." Hope groaned feeling the tug in her pussy.
Well she could still stretch her arms and legs.
"Oh that feels good." She moaned.