Her Alien Guardian – Galactic Discipline Read Online Emily Tilton

Categories Genre: Alien, Alpha Male, BDSM, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 87050 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
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As these thoughts swirled through my mind, I heard Sala cry out in mingled discomfort and pleasure. Alpha’s movements had become more urgent, his massive frame tensing as he sought his release.

I let out a choked sob, overwhelmed by the intensity of the scene before me and my own conflicting emotions. My eyes darted between Alpha’s powerful form and Sala’s trembling body, still bound to the chair.

Sala turned her head, her blue eyes finding mine through a curtain of black hair. “My lord,” she gasped, her voice strained with pleasure. “May Tessara come stand before me? I… I want to hold her hands.”

Alpha’s silver-violet gaze flickered to me, considering for a moment before he nodded. “Yes,” he rumbled. “Come, Tessara.”

On shaky legs, I approached the chair. Sala’s fingers reached for mine though her wrists were bound before her, and I clasped them tightly, feeling the tremors running through her body. Her skin was feverishly hot, slick with sweat. I could smell the musky scent of her arousal, mingled with Alpha’s own unique, alien scent.

Suddenly, Alpha withdrew from Sala’s body. She whimpered at the loss, her hips shifting restlessly. I couldn’t help but stare at Alpha’s massive blue cock. It looked even more intimidating up close, veins pulsing along its impressive length.

My heart raced, and I felt a dizzying mixture of fear and irresistible arousal. What was going to happen next? Would Alpha take me as he had taken Sala? The thought both terrified and excited me in equal measure.

I stood frozen, unable to tear my eyes away from the enormous erection. It seemed to throb with each beat of its owner’s heart, a testament to the alien’s barely contained desire. Sala’s arousal coated its length, making it shine in the soft light of the bridge.

My breath came in short, sharp gasps as I waited to see what Alpha would do next. The air felt thick with tension and the heady scent of sex. Around us, the sounds of pleasure from the other crew members created a surreal backdrop to this moment of suspended anticipation.

“I will now complete my public claiming of my wife in the traditional way,” Alpha announced, his deep voice resonating through my body.

My eyes widened in shock as I realized what he meant. Surely he couldn’t intend to… not there… not with such an enormous member. I watched, transfixed, as Alpha’s massive blue hands grasped Sala’s reddened bottom cheeks, pulling them apart to expose her most intimate opening.

Sala’s fingers tightened around mine as Alpha began to push the bulbous head of his rigid cock against her anus. I could see the muscles in her back and shoulders tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

“Breathe, my love,” Alpha murmured, his tone gentle despite the lewd act he was about to perform. “Let me in.”

Sala nodded, drawing in a deep breath. I felt her grip on my hands loosen slightly as she consciously tried to relax her body. Alpha pressed forward, the head of his cock slowly, inexorably stretching Sala’s tight ring of muscle.

Suddenly, Sala cried out, her body jerking in its bonds. Her nails dug into my palms as the head of Alpha’s massive cock breached her anus, disappearing inside her. I winced in sympathetic pain, unable to imagine how it must feel to be so thoroughly stretched and filled.

As Alpha continued to push deeper, I found myself mesmerized by the sight of his blue shaft slowly vanishing into Sala’s body. The visible divergence between his alien skin and her pale flesh seemed strangely beautiful. I could see every ridge and vein of his cock as it sank deeper and deeper, stretching Sala’s anus to what seemed an impossible degree.

Sala’s cries had taken on a strange, otherworldly quality. Her eyes were wide but unfocused, her mouth open in a silent scream. I could almost feel her consciousness traveling out of her body, fleeing the overwhelming sensations as Alpha’s massive member impaled her little bottom.

Her grip on my hands loosened further, and I feared she might faint. But then Alpha paused, fully seated within her, and Sala’s eyes seemed to refocus. She drew in a shuddering breath, her gaze meeting mine.

“Oh, Tessara,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I feel so… full. So complete.”

I stared at her in wonder, marveling at the mix of pain and ecstasy etched across her features. How could she find pleasure in such an act? And yet, as I watched Alpha begin to move, withdrawing slightly before thrusting back in, I saw Sala’s expression transform into one of pure bliss.

My own body thrummed with confused need as I witnessed this most intimate of acts. I felt ashamed of my reaction, yet I couldn’t look away. The sight of Alpha’s massive penis in my new friend’s bottom mesmerized me. I gripped Sala’s hands more tightly, realizing suddenly that to do so kept me from touching my cunny as I so desperately—and mortifyingly—longed to do.


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