Grace Goodwin - Her Mate's Secret Baby

Another beep, faster and higher than the last and I gasped as a strong electrical surge pulsed through the walls of my pussy to my ass. The walls of my core pulsed and clenched down on the thing, which seemed to make it pulse stronger. The wave of sensation continued, as if traveling along my nerve endings like cars on a highway, directly to my clit.

Pulse after pulse rocked me. With Roark looming over me, with no control, I shattered into a million pieces with the most intense orgasm I’d ever had in my life.

My body shivered uncontrollably as Roark bent over, covering my face with gentle kisses. Somehow, I’d pleased him, and that knowledge made me feel oddly happy.

Ten minutes on an alien planet and I’d lost my mind. Lost control of my body, my orgasms. Or, perhaps, ten minutes with my new mate. I closed my eyes and allowed him to comfort me as the strange device in my pussy quieted until I could feel nothing but a small, almost imperceptible hum.

“You are so beautiful when you come.” Roark whispered the words against my lips, but I was not ready to kiss him. Not yet. Not lying here like a freakish sexual science experiment. He nudged at my lips with his own, but I turned my head slightly so his kiss landed on the corner of my mouth, not the center. While it had been the hottest thing I’d ever done, it was still with a device, not Roark.

He kissed me anyway and gently removed the device from my body, looked down at it. “The readings say that you are fertile for breeding and that you will be receptive to my seed.”

Receptive? If that was what it would always be like, or better since I’d get Roark’s cock instead of a medical device, then I’d definitely be receptive.

“What now?” I stared at the side of the strange wall as I tried to catch my breath. We were in some kind of tent. Odd that I hadn’t noticed it before now. The scent of almonds, or almond oil filled the air, and it was warm. Not uncomfortably so, but a far cry from Boston in January.

“Now, mate, I will take you to our private retreat where I will fuck your sweet pussy until you scream my name, until there is no doubt in your heart or mind exactly whom you belong to.”

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