16. Stella

This is crazy. This man, this all-powerful alien king is fighting a war… for me! Stella!

Most of my life I've been invisible. Men have never shown any interest in me. I busied myself with taking care of my aging parents, and then I threw myself headfirst into my job. Love and sex was something for other people. Not for me.

But now…

Now I'm sitting on the lap of a naked, scaled, fiery-hot alien king, and his giant ridged alien cock is pressing against me.

Now he leans over and he kisses me, just like that. My lips part as his tongue enters my mouth. His kiss is incredibly intense and passionate. His forked tongue enters my mouth possessively, claiming it completely.. I moan softly.

En"Zal growls, his grip on me tightening. His sharp claws dig into my soft flesh. I gasp as I break the kiss.

The alien king is breathing heavily, his eyes filled with a raw, primal intensity.

He wants me. Badly.

I feel a powerful thrill run through my body, knowing that I have this effect on him. My core throbs with need, and I find myself wanting to give myself to him.

Which is crazy.

En"Zal leans over and his sharp fangs graze the sensitive skin of my neck.

Oh. God. That's so good.

I lean back and gasp for breath as the alien king hungrily devours me. His claws are all over me as he kisses his way down my body. His tongue circles my hard nipples, before sucking them into his mouth.

I reach out and grab his horns as the alien growls possessively.

This is so crazy. I don't do things like this. I don't hook up with alien kings. I don't get abducted by slavers to be sold like a piece of meat. I don't start wars.

En"Zal pushes his hips up, and his giant scaled alien cock presses against my slit. It feels so damn good, and it also scares the living daylights out of me.

I yelp as he slips his claw between my legs. En"Zal chuckles deeply, his forked tongue still circling my nipples.

The alien king finds my thumping clit and he knows just how to work it. I moan and cry out in a mixture of pleasure and surprise as sparks fly through my entire body. En"Zal is relentless. He rubs my clit in small, quick circles, his claws knowing just how to please me.

I lean back, gasping for air as I surrender to the king.

En"Zal is in total control. I don't even know what he wants from me exactly, or why he saved me, or what any of this means, but right now, I don't even care.

All I care about is this incredible alien king playing my body like a fiddle, and the powerful orgasm that is building up inside of me.

En"Zal flicks my clit again and I moan loudly. He chuckles deeply.

My orgasm builds, and builds, and builds. I'm right on the edge, the most powerful climax of my life is right around the corner.

And then En"Zal suddenly stops.

I look up at him, panting and confused.

The alien king grins.

He grabs my ass and lifts my body up easily, so that I am floating in the water — with my legs spread wide right in front of his face.

My alien king buries his forked tongue between my legs.

I moan loudly as the king feasts on my pussy. En"Zal growls deeply as his forked tongue enters me, exploring every inch of my sex.

I can hardly breathe. The feeling is simply incredible.

His tongue flicks against my thumping clit, his claws holding my ass up as I float in heaven. My moans fill the large bathroom, echoing off the tiled walls, turning into wanton cries as he pushes me closer and closer to the edge.

And then I come. Hard.

The powerful orgasm of my life courses through my body. I can hardly breathe as every inch of me bristles with extreme pleasure. The alien king keeps licking, keeps tasting, keeps exploring me. Relentlessly. My climax keeps going , and he doesn't stop until I am a whimpering mess.

En"Zal pulls me towards him and just holds my trembling body as I try to breathe.

Holy moly. That was… wow!

En"Zal kisses my neck gently, his claws tracing circles on my lower back. I look up at him, and he's smiling.

Meanwhile, his ridged, alien cock is pressing against my stomach. He must be painfully hard.

I reach down under the water and wrap my hands around his bar of steel. En"Zal growls approvingly. The alien king is rock hard.

I'm not sure I can take this monster inside of me, but I want to make him feel good.

I stroke him up and down. I've never held a cock in my hands before but I"m fairly sure human penises don't feel like this.

"I want to taste you," I say.

En"Zal lifts himself out of the tub and sits on the edge. I am now face-to-face with the alien king"s throbbing monster.

I hesitate for a moment. I've never done this before, but I want to try. I want to taste him. I want to make him feel good.

The alien king's ridged monster is simply incredible. Thick, pulsing veins run up the shaft. Pre-cum drips down his quivering length.

I take a deep breath.

And I lick the giant alien cock.

En"Zal moans. Encouraged, I try to wrap my mouth around the fire-red tip. The taste is unlike anything I've ever tasted before. Heat dances on my tongue.

I bob my head up and down, the big alien cock throbbing in my mouth. I lick up and down his length, stroking him as best as I can until the fiery tip hits the back of my throat.

The alien throws his head back and growls deeply in pleasure. I lose track of time as I worship his alien manhood, my eyes closed, savoring the taste, the texture, and the incredible feeling of serving this all-powerful king.

He suddenly pulls me back. At that moment his cock explodes — thick ropes of alien seed cover my breasts completely. En"Zal growls deeply, a final rope ending up on my chin.

Wow.

The feeling of his hot seed on my soft skin is incredible. My entire body quivers with pleasure as I close my eyes and just revel in this moment.

En"Zal kisses the top of my head and eases me back into the water, washing me dry. I allow him to scrub me. He then lifts me out of the water and towels me dry.

He might be the king, but I am the one who is being pampered.

With a towel wrapped around our bodies, he leads me back into the bedroom. Waiting for us there is a buffet filled with all kinds of strange foods.

En"Zal sits me down on a comfy chair and piles my plate high with all sorts of delicacies.

"You must eat and regain your strength," he says as he feeds me. I bite into a juicy, purple fruit that explodes in my mouth. The sensations are overwhelming.

"Wow," I say. "What's that?"

"That's a zallerian pear. My country's specialty. Do you like it?"

"I love it! Can I have another?"

En"Zal laughs. "You can have all the pears you desire, Stella. I have orchids full of it. You have good taste."

He feeds me another one, his claw tracing my bottom lip as he slips the purple fruit into my waiting mouth.

There are so many questions on my mind. What am I to him? His toy? His slave? His wife?

No, none of those ring true. He doesn't treat me like a slave. The way he looks at me tells me I'm more than a toy to him.

But I can't be his wife either. I'm an alien to these people. A complete outsider. I don't know anything about his country, and I don't expect them to make me Queen anytime soon.

I don't even know where to start.

So instead, I just sit there and let him feed me alien delicacies while he tells me their rich histories.

This is not so bad.