They are not alone, however.
They are soon kidnapped, stripped and subjected to indignities by the natives - who seem to be partial to her voluptuous body and John's impressive manhood. But Alicia discovers that the Norbuans have two sexual appendages and a mysterious telepathic ability that has far-reaching consequences for all of them.
How much of her body must she give up to learn their secrets?
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The chieftain crooks a finger and beckons them to come closer. They drag her, tugging her forward by her arms.
She gives a strangled cry as she stares into the eyes of the alien chief.
He's very tall. Taller than the rest of the Norbuans. At least nine feet in her estimate. His eyes are dark pools of obsidian, and his pupils almost take up the entire span of his visible eyeballs. His smooth skin is glowing and orange, and his nostrils are two slits in a high cheek-boned face. His mouth has almost no lips.
Why is he looking at her as though he would like to eat her?
His hand reaches for her left breast. He has a curious expression on his face - as though he has never seen a breast before. He may well not, judging from the flat chests of the Norbuan women. She holds her breath as his three-fingered and one-thumbed hand caresses her flesh. He cups her mound and raises it. His touch is silken and very warm. One of his long tapering three-jointed fingers brushes across her nipple, causing the tip to tense and fill with blood.
She begins to breathe faster.
His other hand does the same to her left breast. Soon, he is feeling her tits all over - prodding them, weighing them, squeezing them in the manner of a scientist studying a genetically-enhanced melon.
She is aware of John's hot gaze upon her.
"Is he hurting you?" he asks between his teeth.
"No," she says truthfully.
The chieftain steps back and makes a gesture. The two Norbuans who are holding her arms bend down to hoist her up by both thighs. She gives a little shriek as they lift her off the ground. They open her thighs wide, holding her by the waist and buttocks.
Her pussy is splayed before the chieftain.
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Alicia almost swoons as she feels the rush of John's penis inside her. She can't see his face, much is the pity, but he's so omnipresent that it's good enough to feel his flesh upon her skin and his harder flesh within her flesh - a hot, long rod of pleasure and sustenance. But it's wonderful to know that she can render a man as hot as this as unintelligible as he has become, and moaning what will hopefully be her name.
Oh, but he feels soooo good. His cock spears her right up to her cervix, and she can feel her greedy mouth - that innermost of mouths -suck him in. He fills her so thoroughly and fully that she can only tip her head back in velvety satisfaction.
She can murmur his name over and over again (John Hanson) but that would only scare him.
Because she has feelings for him.
She hasn't known him that long, and this is only the second time they are fucking making love. But her emotions where he is concerned have already run the gamut from the very low to the very high. It's incredible the way he can make her feel - like she is living life vicariously for the first time.
Even this act involves willfulness and defiance. She is defying her former self - the one who played it safe all those years. She's finally falling for the bad boy from the wrong side of town, and he's every bit the frenetically guilty pleasure that he is.
Exactly what these feelings are she isn't certain yet. All she knows is that they involve:
1) Deep affection
2) Extraordinary lust
3) Bountiful concern - like she would put herself in the path of danger if it involved putting him out of it
What does any of it mean? Does any of it constitute (and dare she say it, she who has never been in this predicament before) love? She's confused, and this is a path she'd best not venture. Her entire groin area is so suffused with his cock that she can barely rock from side to side, merely up and down. Best she concentrate on the sublime physicality of their relationship right now and leave the tempestuous emotions for later.
His breathing grows ever more ragged.
"You feel so good," he manages to say between gasps.