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Chapter Thirteen

Alliana

Iwoke up and looked out the only window of the pod. Warm cracks of sunlight filtered in. I wasn’t sure how much time had passed because I had been locked in a sex fog with Xaixek for hours. We had barely come up for air, but we finally broke our endurance streak to take a nap—naked of course—and get some quality rest time in. Now, I was wide awake.

I glanced to my right. Xaixek was lying beside me, sprawled on his stomach. His arm was slung over the side of the bed. His bare ass was firm and exposed. I stared at it for a few seconds, marveling at how insanely attractive he was. He looked peaceful as he slept. My eyes lingered for a bit. I didn’t want to rouse him because he looked so tranquil and normally was so intense, even agitated.

My bladder felt like it was going to explode, so I crawled slowly over Xaixek and padded across the pod to the bathroom. The shelters were unique in that they had more accommodations than you would get if you lived on the outskirts of a compound. All the podhouses on Zunator reminded me of my one-level apartment back on Earth. But with the pods, they had been specifically built to allow for an efficient use of space. And then, when a mating occurred, the Zunatorian male would begin added onto the pod. Depending on how many children a mated couple had they would keep adding on pod units until they had enough space for everyone. Once a Zunatorian male was gifted with land by the King, they pretty much stayed there for the rest of their lives, unless they swapped spaces with another family or were gift more land.

The monetary system which much different. Most Zunatorians traded. What they lacked in goods, they made up for in labor. I had been fascinated with their culture since the moment I was assigned to attend school. We weren’t shoved to the wolves and expected to know everything at once, we were acclimated into society. And the Zunatorian women were helpful—some of them anyway. They knew just how important it was for the Zunatorian race to preserver, so I hardly found one that felt spite toward the more fertile human women. I heard that they were close to a treatment, and soon, all Zunatorian women would be able to bear children again.

I shifted my attention to Xaixek lying on the bed again and a sad thought crossed my mind. I realized that he had grown on me somehow. It would break me if I returned to the main settlement only to learn that we’d have to part ways. I didn’t want to think on that now. If I could enjoy my time with him before my judgement day and enjoy a little bit of pleasure, I was going to do that.

I washed my clothes in the small sink and hung it to dry before climbing into the shower stall. The water sputtered in the pipe and then shot out like a cannon for the first several seconds, then began to drip more like a water hose after that. I kept the nozzle on the lukewarm setting, wanting to feel refreshed rather than enjoy a steamy shower. I stood under the sprayer, rinsing my body, cleaning my thoughts too.

The water pounded down my skin brought back memories of my time with Xaixek last night. I was surprised when that tingle of arousal continued to sparkle between my legs. Knowing that he could smell arousal now that I knew I was fertile, I tried to think of something else other than his big throbbing cock, but it wasn’t working.

I sauntered out of the bathroom after the refreshing shower, still stark naked, and noticed that Xaixek was awake now. He looked at me with a devilishly handsome grin, his eyes flickering with desire. He looked like a hungry wolf, ready to devour me in one bite.

“Hello, sleepyhead,” I teased and slowly drifted across the room to him.

Xaixek snaked one arm around my backside and squeezed my ass cheek, cupping it in his hand as if it was a prize he’d won and was proud to hold.

“I was just about to join you in there,” he said, still wildly grinning.

“Be careful,” I said.

“With what?” He arched an eyebrow, but the mischief flaring in his eyes gave away that he knew exactly what I was referring to.

“You know.” I matched his grin.

“It’s too late,” he said, pulling me closer to him. He gave me a passionate kiss. “You’ve already stirred the beast.”

I glanced down below his waist. His cock was erect and swollen, pointing to the ceiling.

“I guess that means I’m going to get ‘punished’ again?” I asked, planting on a seductive smile.

“It depends on what you consider a punishment,” he said, laying down on the bed as I straddled on top of him, kissing him.

“Let’s find out,” I said.

“I can’t resist you,” Xaixek confessed, his breath warm on my neck as he showered me with sensual kisses.

He hugged me close to his body, wrapping me in a certain kind of protection that made me feel like I was invincible. I sat up straight and grinned.

“What’s that naughty smirk for?” He planted his hands on either side of my hips. As he drove upward into my greedy pussy, I threw my head back and moaned aloud. He stroked up and down, working his strong hips until the length of him was fully coated with my cream. I rode him, joining him in a rhythm that took me over the edge.

Without warning, he lifted me up. I almost protested until his arms hoisted me up toward his face. When he slid his tongue between my folds, I lost it.

“Xaixek!”

“I didn’t get a chance to taste you last night. You are sweet and juicy and I’m going to enjoy feasting,” he mumbled, and then drove his tongue into my pussy.

Juices of arousal from me dripped into his mouth as he pleasured me. Breathless and rocked to my core, I propped my hands up on the wall and released a wail of ecstasy. My inner thighs began to shake. I felt a river pooling between my legs with each incredible circle that Xaixek’s tongue rolled across my pulsing clit. He caressed it gently and groaned into me, driving me wild.

I panted, balling my fists and feeling my pussy clamp down on his tongue. Xaixek responded to my enthusiasm with tender kisses on my swollen clit, gliding his tongue like a feather over my most sensitive creases. Then, he pushed a finger inside my crevice as he continued going to town on me. It was then that I lost control. A frenzy of electric ecstasy rippled through my body, wiring me, and blinding me with pleasure.

A loud moan exploded from my throat. I let go of all my inhibitions as a burst of light erupted in front of my vision. I collapsed on top of him, panting hard, attempting to compose myself but the euphoria swallowed me whole.