Chapter 14

CHAPTER

FOURTEEN

ARKAN

She dozes as I clean her up, using a soft sponge from one of the Kryger emergency packs to dribble water over her lovely body. My cum glows as it seeps from between her legs, and I love the look of it, so I don't bother touching it.

I would cover her in my cum if I could, in the old Zerinian ways, so that all my brethren would know she is mine the moment they step foot in the shallow cave I found shelter for us in. I would mark her breasts and her mouth and all along the curve of her soft buttocks.

However, I am not sure if she would like that, so I simply wash the rest of her body and memorize the way my cock's milk looks as it dribbles from her cunt.

A small noise comes from the archaic transmitter I managed to put together from the wreckage of the ship and the emergency supplies I pulled in here.

"What's that?" Maggie asks, her eyes finally fully open after I exhausted her with pleasure.

I'd like to do it again.

The transmitter chirrups again, and I sigh.

"Does that mean they found us?" Maggie's voice is tiny and fearful, and I hate it.

"No, my sweet hope. The Kryger have not entered the atmosphere yet. That's my team making contact."

"Oh," she says, and she glances down at my cock, a shy look on her face. "How long until they get here, do you think?"

"Soon," I say, somewhat out of sorts about it. I want my female to myself. I want to continue to fuck her until our scents are completely mingled and there is no question about who she belongs to. She is mine.

"How soon?"

She shifts her knee, and I lick my lips at the new angle of her wet, pink cunt, the glowing proof of our joining still shining there.

"Maybe an hour. Maybe two," I make myself answer.

She sits up, beckoning me to come closer. As if I could resist.

"Are you alright?" I ask her, sincerely concerned that I've pushed her too far too fast, that perhaps she didn't truly desire?—

Her hot mouth seals around my cock, and I groan. My hand laces through her hair, and she watches me with wide eyes as she shuttles my cock in and out of her mouth.

It takes me no time at all to cum again, and I do so with a roar and her name on my lips.

She smirks up at me, my spend now leaking from more than her cunt.

"Thank you," she says.

"If that's how you say thanks, then I will be nothing but a dried-up piece of Zerinian jerky by the time they find us."

"How long?" she traces the underside of my cock with her forefinger, and my eyes nearly roll back in my head.

I narrow my eyes at her, slightly concerned. "I only just told you they'd be here?—"

She laughs, the sound echoing from the cave walls. "No, I meant until you're hard again. I want to be on top this time."

"Maybe thirty minutes?—"

"I like a challenge," she interrupts. She licks the tip of it, and I groan.

"I also like this challenge," I tell her solemnly.

It's closer to five minutes.

When the signal chirrups again, a sign that my team has landed on the planet, I'm seated fully inside my little female, eliciting noises from her that are without a doubt my favorite new sounds.