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He turned the razor off and reached up to sit it on the chair. “I want
you. I need you. I can’t wait any longer to claim you. Do you understand that
you belong to me?”

“Yes, Master.”

“We should begin the claiming with me fucking your mouth, but I want to
come inside you much too badly to do that first.”

He kneeled over her body, held his cock at her pussy entrance, and she
lay back down on the floor. The alien master waited just a heartbeat, then took
her hips in his hands and thrust his cock inside her cunt in one long, powerful
drive forcing her channel to open for him, stretching her tissues wide, and
filling her body completely.

He groaned, and murmured, “So tight. Oh fates, so tight.”

Flame wasn’t sure whether that was a good or bad thing, but then he
pulled out and slammed into her again. Soon he was pounding into her, still
holding her hips with both hands, forcing her to move with him. But already she
found it was becoming pleasurable. The harshness of the first few thrusts were
now replaced with slick slides inside her as her body adjusted to his huge
girth and length. He held her pressed so tightly against his own skin, his body
rubbed over her clit, arousing her higher.

Flame braced her hands against the floor as his fierce fucking was
bouncing her body against the hard surface and she worried she’d crack the back
of her head with the force of his movements. Not that she was complaining. Her
inner core was already tightening in the sure approach of a climax.

He wrapped one hand farther around her body until he was holding her
butt cheeks, and with his free hand he cupped a breast, rubbing the nipple.

The multiple sensations surprised her and then she found she really
liked it, and pressed her breast into his hand while moving her hips and body
to the same beat as him.

He swapped his hands and pleasured her other nipple and now Flame was
moving with him frantically so close to an orgasm it almost hurt.

He let go of her again, never stopping his frenzied fucking, and
gripped her hips, tilting them higher. He leaned over her a little more and
forced his cock even deeper into her body, farther than before, slamming into
her with every powerful stroke of his thighs. His cock hit something deep
inside her that sent a ripple of pain and then an explosion of pleasure in her
cunt. The pain was forgotten as her core convulsed into a hard orgasm, gripping
his cock and pouring her honey into her cunt.

“Fates, yes. I claim you, my bride,” he called out, filling her pussy
with his burning hot seed, pumping into her again and again, until he twisted
to the side, and pulled her on top of him so she lay panting in release on his
hard chest. His heart was beating as fast as hers, and she enjoyed lying on
him, her ear pressed to his heartbeat, as her orgasm gradually faded.

“Come, have a shower with me, and then you can deep-throat me. I should
be able to wait long enough to enjoy it now,” he said pulling her to her feet.

Instantly the pleasure drained from her body. What was
deep-throat
? What was
shower
? What was she supposed to do now?

Chapter Three

Chad’s dick bounced happily. He’d just had what was probably the best
orgasm of his life, but he knew his sexy little bride would be able to rouse
him to another orgasm as soon as he’d showered. Maybe even sooner. Likely once
he had his hands on her body his cock would rise to the challenge.

He hadn’t changed his mind. She was far too skinny. But he still longed
to suck those perfect little breasts, as well as explore her mouth and ass.

He pushed her into the shower and waited for her to wash but she stood
silently, looking at the floor. Perhaps she expected him to go first.

He flipped the lever up and moved back as the water came down cold at
first. Flame didn’t move. She stood exactly where he’d left her.

“Do you like the cold water?” he asked, surprised.

“Yes, sir.” she answered. But he decided she was simply saying what she
thought he wanted her to say rather than what she truly felt.

“Wouldn’t you rather wait until it’s warmer?”

She lifted her head, cold water pouring off it, to stare at him. “But
that’s not possible without a fire. How did the water get here? Is there a
vessel that must be filled?”

“Well there is, sort of, but the recirculation system, does it for us.
It drains through filtration to remove the soap and dirt and then is cleaned
before being reused. You don’t need to worry. It’s not our drinking water.
That’s a separate system.”

She stared at the floor again, making no attempt to move or wash
herself, and at last he understood she wasn’t used to a shower. That was when
Chad remembered she’d said her people moved around all the time. He stepped
back and said, “Watch.”

He turned the water off again, and then flipped the lever up to start
it flowing once more. It was warm now, so he held his hand palm up under the
soap dispenser and pressed the button. With a handful of suds, he dripped some
on her front where she could see and then rubbed her breasts and her belly
relishing the sensation of her delicate skin in his hands. Reluctantly he
turned her around and washed her back, then her arms and legs.

He stepped away. “Now you wash me.”

She pushed her wet bangs off her forehead, and took a handful of suds.
She had to stand on tiptoe to reach his shoulders, but she washed him exactly as
he’d done her. When she got to his cock, he showed her exactly how he liked to
be touched, and gazed at her serious little face as she worked on his shaft
until he was fully aroused.

Chad rinsed the soap off his cock, turned the water off, leaned against
the wall, and spread his legs. “Kneel down and suck my cock. Deep-throat me,”
he ordered.

It was time to claim her for the second time. His dick was ready to
proceed.

She licked up and down his shaft and across his cockhead, and then
sucked the head into her hot, wet mouth. Damn, it felt good in there. But she didn’t
take more than just the head into her mouth. Once again she rubbed her tongue
all along his shaft and especially around the head, before sucking him some
more.

It felt good, but he’d never get off on it.

He spread his legs wider apart, lifting his hips up so more of his dick
went into her mouth. “Roll my balls and then suck them.”

Maybe she was going slowly for a reason, but if she was, it was much
too slow for him. He needed a lot more stimulation than this.

Her hands were cool and gentle as she rolled his balls, and she stroked
the insides of his thighs as well, which he liked. She was so much smaller than
him he had to constantly remind himself, Earth women weren’t the same as Mu
Araen women. Few women on his planet were less than six feet tall. She was five-four,
maybe five-five tops. Having her touch him like this made him feel even stronger,
and more the warrior than ever. But he needed more suction, more force than her
delicate tongue flicks.

He rested his shoulders firmly against the shower wall and gripped the
back of her head with both hands, forcing his dick deeper into her mouth. He
tilted her head to the perfect angle and then pushed his cockhead against the
back of her throat.

“Open your throat, damn you. Deep-throat me now, I order you.”

He pumped his hips up again, forcing his cock in and out of her mouth,
always pushing against her epiglottis until finally she opened and he was able
to drive himself right down inside her.

“Oh, yes, good. That’s what I needed.”

Chad took control from her completely now, forcing her head up and down
on his cock, pushing harder and farther until he found the tightness and heat
he so badly needed.

Groaning he drove into her mouth again and again until his cum burst
out of his cock. He pulled partway out of her and said, “Swallow my seed. All
of it. The claiming demands you take my seed into your body.”

She gulped and swallowed, and then he thrust deeper again jerking his
hips to drain the last drop of cum from his balls.

“Ah yes, good, good.” He sighed in pleasure and stayed completely still
for a moment as his cock began to relax.

He let his cock out of her mouth and then stepped out of the shower and
pressed the blower for warm air to dry himself. He turned his back to the
blower and saw Flame still standing exactly as he’d left her, head down, gaze
on the floor.

“Come and get dried, my bride.”

She looked up at him and said softly, “My towel is in my pack in the
room where I was first taken.”

He ignored her words as guilt flooded him. Her huge amber eyes were
filled with tears and more tears had trickled down her cheeks, splashing on the
tops of her breasts. He’d hurt her. But how could that be? Didn’t every
teenager learn how to deep-throat a cock in Sex Ed 101?

****

Flame’s throat hurt to swallow but at least she knew what
deep-throat
meant now. She really must
be very stupid not to have worked it out much faster than she had. As soon as
he’d rammed his cock to the back of her mouth she’d guessed what she needed to
do but didn’t understand how to do it until he’d forced his way past the
barrier.

Well, she knew now and next time would do it better. As long as he
didn’t decide she was useless and get rid of her first. Flame was very aware of
how much trouble she was to him, not pleasing him the way a good slave would
please her master.

And what really terrified her was wondering how she’d ever get enough
food to feed him. She didn’t know where the fruit trees were near here, or
where fish hid in the ocean. A river was easy. Fish liked to hide under brush
and rocks. But she knew nothing about oceans and ocean creatures. The thought
of finding enough food for him to eat tomorrow was overwhelming.

“Come here. Stand under the blower and dry your hair.”

Even though her head was lowered so he wouldn’t see her fear and
distress, Flame had noted where he stood and how he’d turned around. From
inside the shower it hadn’t been obvious why he was doing it, but when she
crossed to where he was standing, he pressed another of those metal markers on
the wall, and warm air swirled around her. Quickly she held up her hair,
spreading out the strands so it would dry. The
blower
was much better than mere wind. It dried her hair even
faster than bright sunshine.

When her hair was dry he pressed the metal marker again and the air
stopped. Chad sat on the chair in this room and pulled her to stand in front of
him.

“I’m sorry I hurt you. I didn’t know you weren’t used to deep-throating
a man. Or is it just that I’m bigger than your Earth men?”

“I’m sorry, sir. I was a virgin. But I promise to learn to please you
as fast as I can.” Flame had to tense her muscles so she wouldn’t shake with
fear. What if he decided she was just too much trouble and killed her?

“A virgin?” he was still staring at her but his eyes were blank as if
he was thinking. Was he remembering the moment he’d first thrust into her cunt?
That first sharp shard of pain? Then later there was a second pain when he’d
knocked against something deep inside her.
My
womb
of course
. But both pains
had almost instantly become pleasure. Probably the soreness in her throat would
also become pleasure quite soon.

“For the claiming to be complete I must take you three times in the
same night. In your cunt, in your mouth, and in your ass. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good. I will claim your cute little ass soon. Only by filling you with
my seed all three times can your power be released. Until your power is released
we can’t save your planet.”

She was glad he didn’t ask her if she understood this time, because she
didn’t recognize all his words, even though he was speaking her language, not
the strange sibilant one he used to himself. If he wanted to fuck her ass it
belonged to him and she couldn’t stop him. Besides, pleasure had come with her
cunt and she supposed more pleasure would come with her ass.

He spread his legs wide apart and pulled her between them so her knees
were pressed against the ceramic of the chair he sat on and his cock rested
against her belly. Even though he’d just come down her throat, his cock was
still large. It felt warm against her body as she waited for him to tell her
what she was to do next.

But he didn’t say anything. He fastened his lips over her nipple,
sucking it and flicking it with his tongue. He rolled it around in his mouth
and then sucked harder, pulling her areola and some of the flesh of her breast
into his mouth as well.

That felt so good. She closed her eyes and enjoyed his suction, feeling
her honey drip into her pussy.

He moved his mouth to her other breast and repeated his actions until
her cunt was full of her honey and she was tense with joy. She mightn’t know
how to please him, but he certainly knew how to please her. She was very
fortunate to have been chosen by a master who treated her so well.

He rubbed his hands up and down her sides and then picked her up,
tipping her over his knee. When his huge hand spanked her ass Flame shivered
with shock.
How have I displeased him? I
thought he liked touching me?

Again he spanked her, so hard her ass burned with fire. He spanked both
ass cheeks again and again, and then she understood. He wasn’t punishing her,
he was pleasuring her in a different way. The cream dripped in her cunt again
as the heat of his spanking aroused her higher and higher.

He was so tall he could reach the sink seated on the chair, and he leaned
forward to do something, although she couldn’t see what it was as her face was
just above the floor.

And then his finger was rubbing the surrounds to her ass, coating it
with soap as he worked the muscles there until they opened and his finger slid inside
her ass. He massaged more of the soap into the entry to her ass, and stretched
her wider with two fingers, and then a third finger.

Now she had to grit her teeth together to prevent herself from making a
noise as her body rocked over his knee and his three fingers stretched and softened
the muscles inside her ass.

“You’re ready for my dick now. Stand up.”

Flame scrambled off his lap and faced him, but impatiently he turned
her to look away from him and lifted her over his knees, sitting her on his lap
but with her back to him.

Flame didn’t understand what he was doing at all, until he held his
cock at her ass, and pushed it into her.

It seemed a very strange way to fuck to Flame, but maybe this was the
way people from his planet did it.

Her master gripped her hips and forced her down on his cock. As before,
at first it burned, but then he was deep inside her, her red-hot spanked butt
cheeks were pressed hard onto his thighs, and he pulled her legs wide apart,
holding her feet in position with his calves.

“Reach your arms back and clasp your hands behind my neck. I don’t want
you touching anything. I’m the one in control here,” he ordered her.

She did as he instructed, having to stretch her spine to obey him
properly.

“Fuck. Your tits look good like that. Look at yourself in the mirror.”

Surprised Flame stared ahead of her but there was no mirror there. She
looked over at the sink and the mirror was above it. She could see herself
partially in it and she blushed. Without her red curls to hide her pussy, her
entire body was on view. But her master seemed to like it, so that was good. He
stared at her gaze in the mirror, smoothing his huge hands up and down her
body, pinching her nipples and sending her honey into her pussy once again. He
played with her breasts for a long time, until she was shivering with need, and
then he held her pussy lips wide open with his fingers.

“Watch me, my bride, Watch me finger-fuck your cunt.”

He thrust his fingers deep inside her pussy and drew out some of her
honey, rubbing it over her hot, hard clit.

“You’re ready now aren’t you? Ready to be fucked in the ass.”

“Yes, sir.”

She wanted him. Wanted to please him, wanted to climax. Her body was hot
with desire, from her spanked ass, her fingered cunt, and her pinched nipples. He
took his fingers out of her pussy, placed both hands on her hips and began
raising and lowering her on his cock, slapping her body down onto his so hard
her teeth rattled and she had to grit them together in case the noise annoyed
him.