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“What’s your safe word, Kitten?”
I sag, “Kumquat,” muttering into Beau’s big hand. I’d know his safe sound, his smell, his voice at a swinger’s party.
“Good girl,” he jeers. Headlights flick on in the alley. A truck engine roars to life. A blindfold falls over my eyes while Beau taunts, “You’re ours now. We’re kidnapping you. We’re taking you to our lair, where we’ll tie you up and fuck you in every dirty way possible. You’re our little human slut to breed tonight.”
Oh, good Goddess of My Kinkiest Fantasy.
I’m naming our first daughter Ruby Vale.
I’m so damn thankful those bitches sold my ass out to alien whoremongers.
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
They’re as cute as they are hot-as-blue-fuck.
BLAIR
“Please tell me you’re taking a video of this,” I beg, blindfolded as a seatbelt clicks me into the backseat of Beau’s truck.
“Hush, Human, or we’ll muzzle you, too.” That’s Beau, trying to sound stern. “Now, sit on your hands and don’t move.”
He closes my door and must be switching with Colt, who was driving, because another door clicks open, then slams shut. The heat approaching me in the backseat wafts of Colt’s cologne: citrus and bergamot.
Beau smells like apples and sage.
“She’s pretty.” Colt tucks my hair behind my ear. “Drive while I play with her.”
Atlanta traffic is forgiving at night. Our trip home will be thirty minutes of this panty-melting, kidnapping role-play.
“Look at these naked thighs I’m spreading.” Rough hands splay my knees open. “Look at her boots. They’re sexy.” Colt brushes his hand up my inner thigh.
“They stay on tonight,” Beau taunts from the driver’s seat.
Then turn signals and road noise are all I hear. Beau’s not playing music, while Colt’s touch makes me gasp.
He skims his fingers over the silky crotch of my bodysuit, muttering, “Mmmm, it’s getting wet. I’ve never had human pussy before. I bet it’s tight. I bet I can barely fit inside it. I bet she’ll feel so good; we’ll breed her at least twice tonight.”
Thank you, Oscar Orgies.
Colt’s acting. He’s getting into his role. Maybe he’ll do porn once he retires from the NFL? He’s got the cock for the career, that’s for sure.
“What are these?” He pinches my erect nipple, then my other pearling under my suit. I didn’t want panty or bra lines to ruin my cosplay outfit, but now my lady cream will.
“Stop,” I moan. “Don’t touch me.”
“Sorry.” Colt withdraws, stammering, “I didn’t mean to?—”
“That’s not her safe word.” Beau breaks his performance, too. “She likes it. She’ll say ‘kumquat’ if she wants you to stop.”
“Oh,” Colt rushes, “that’s right. Sorry, I forgot. I just thought you didn’t like it and?—”
“I don’t like it,” I protest. “I hate you. You’re so big and disgusting. Don’t you dare touch me, you vicious creature.”
I swear I can feel Colt’s smile and the thrilled laughter he’s choking down. We all are, but my clit is clapping for blind groping. I goad, “Go to hell, you nasty beast.”
“Oh, I’m a very vicious beast.” Colt gravels his voice, his words steaming over my ear. “But you’re the one who’s about to be nasty for me.” His fingers find my hard, covered clit. “I heard human pussies love alien cock.” He spanks it, and I moan. “Is that true? You secretly love alien cock?”
“No.” I start writhing against his touch, teasing over my pussy. “I hate it.”
