“Oh, Gods,” I whimper, as every inch of that too-big dick is finally inside of me.
Iunia keeps it deep buried deep in my clenching pussy, letting my tightness adjust to his size and girth. I feel like I’m being split in half, but in the most delicious way possible. His cock is stretching me and filling me so tightly that I can feel his heartbeat inside me; throbbing and pulsating.
Every beat of that huge heart makes his cock swell and stiffen as it’s buried in my pussy. His aura is no less deep within my own – burning up, his cold aloofness igniting into an inferno of pure need as he revels in the sensation of being fully inside of me.
“You’re mine,” Iunia growls, and the words contort as they leave his mouth; into something more akin to a possessive snarl.
His eyes grow wide and wild – his mind melting into that inferno of need. His hips roll as he draws his cock out of me then thrusts hard back inside. His passion is so intense as he enters me again. I moan out, unable to form words in response – the pleasure is just too deep.
I’m feeling so vulnerable – so helpless – and even the way I’d felt when I’d been pinned down and spanked in front of the jeering, cheering crew is nothing to how I feel with this immense alien warrior forcing me down against the bed, filling me with deep, slow thrusts that drive me wild.
The Bond thrums inside my mind. It’s like I’m a harp being played – a wave of sound and sensation flooding me at the thought of being so helpless to this warrior. Iunia’s presence roots itself inside my mind. Seeds of submission are sprouting in the recesses of my consciousness. The feeling of being completely his overwhelms my mind. Iunia’s heavy balls slap against my ass with each of his desperate thrusts and I ache for his release.
I ache for him to seed me.
And then, Iunia begins to thrust faster – feeling my body adapts to his immense size and girth. His cock is still leaking pre-cum as he slides it in and out of me, soaking and stretching me. He’s making my body physically change to suit him – and it feels magical.
When he pulls out of me, until entirely, I’m left feeling so empty – craving the next slap of flesh-on-flesh as he thrusts back inside me and pounds me into a puddle of need and desire.
Even the lingering pain, burning across the spanked cheeks of my ass, has been transformed into pleasure by the Bond. As Iunia fucks me, his right hand roams down to my ass, squeezing the sensitive cheeks until I whimper at the rush of sensation.
Then, Iunia rolls me off the bed. It’s so easy for him to manhandle me – I might as well be weightless compared to this 500 pound leviathan of muscle and sinew. He lifts me up from the bed while his dick is still buried fully inside of me – and then he crushes me against the wall.
I wrap my arms around his shoulders as Iunia kisses me furiously. His tongue invades my mouth with hungry eagerness as he impales me on his cock, thrusting up again and again as he fills me with his hardness until I can’t even kiss him anymore.
Now, I can only gasp – my mouth hanging open as I’m pulled back down onto that thrusting spear of flesh. I feel like I’m being split open again and again, like pain and pleasure have mixed into a dark elixir. Iunia bites my lower lip, then pulls his head back to look deep into my eyes – right as our gasping breaths and moans fill the room.
He growls with need, and then his eyes change.
The slate-grey eyes ubiquitous to the Aurelian species suddenly morph in front of my eyes. Iunia’s pupils have turned a rich, hazel brown – adorned with a ring of green at the center of them. It’s a gentle color, at odds with the violence that this massive warrior fucks with me.
Iunia presses me harder against the wall. He crushes his muscled, sweaty body harder against me. I’m squashed between a hulking, thrusting beast and a metal bulkhead that offers no yield – between a literal rock and a hard place, with no chance to escape even if I’d wanted to.
But, of course, I don’t want to. I’ve never felt anything like this before. Sex was never a great pleasure for me – but, of course, I’d never been ravaged by a Greek God incarnate before.
The Bond intensifies this experience. I moan, and it’s as if there’s another woman in this room – a woman moaning and whimpering like a ravished little slut. I’ve never heard such sounds coming out of my own mouth – betraying how deeply my body and my being respond to this dominant alien.
My eyes roll back as I try to hold on to what remains of my sanity. Each thrust of Iunia’s cock is chipping away at my resistance, like a pounding sledgehammer. There’s a voice growing louder in my head – either my own, or put there by the Bond. It tells me to just…
…let go.
And then my eyes shoot open.
I didn’t notice them entering my chambers.
I was so wrapped up in the ecstasy of my mating with Iunia that I didn’t notice two more Aurelians entering this bedchamber. Over Iunia’s shoulder, I see the shapes of Captain Aelon and Vinicus looming over us.
They’re clad in the same style of light workout clothes as Iunia had been – and the two of them are staring at me with identical expressions of wonder and awe.
I’m beyond the point of embarrassment by now. The two men have already heard every slutty moan that’s left
