But then she notices someone standing above her, where her feet are at and icy prickles crawl down her back. If whatever it was inside of her wasn't making her feel so fantastic, she'd probably be a lot more scared than she actually is. I mean, everything in her being tells her she should be.
The being above her doesn't quite look like she would've imagined. He's not green. He doesn't have weird antenna like structures, sticking out of his head. He doesn't have a big head and little body. He isn't only three feet tall with three eyeballs and three foot, long fingers. Instead, he looks otherworldly in an entirely different way.
His whole anatomy is pretty much developed like a human's, except he's very lean and muscular, almost perfectly so. He's wearing a very space-aged looking, long sleeved unitard that's all white. He appears to be at least six feet tall. His skin is supple, smooth and is like the shade of a human from Northern Europe...fair or light beige with rosy undertones. He has romantically styled hair that is an unnaturally white shade and is equally, unnaturally long. His ears are pointed like Spocks on Star Trek and his eyes are a penetrating blue.
But what intrigues her the most about this breathtaking being, is how very gorgeous and human his face is. There's also something very familiar about it but she can't quite put a finger on it...
She keeps staring at his face before things finally start to sink in which causes her to feel as if she'd suddenly been dunked into a pool of ice water.
'His face looks just like...just like... Sebastian's...'
The moment she thinks his name, a seductive smile starts drifting onto the being's face which makes Angel's heart leap in her chest.
'It-it! It's can't be!'
She moans as the contraption plows back into her. '
'I-I! I must be dreaming! I mean, even if I'm not...there's no way in heaven, he's Sebastian! Maybe he just read my mind and took on this appearance cuz he thought I'd find it appealing! But why didn't he take on his appearance, completely?!'
Angel keeps gawking at the mysteriously beautiful being before she notices him gazing down between her legs. It's at this time, that she also focuses in on his gigantic, engorged erection that looks so painful with it's severely bloated veins as it strains up against his unitard made of silky, stretchy, almost translucent material. Along with that, she notices his taut nipples and how much they're protruding against his unitard top that fits him like a glove. She gulps at the sheer size of it while she also grows more excited and the satisfaction she's experiencing grows a million times more brilliant.
But for some reason, no matter how amazing she's feeling, she doesn't come. However, her moans, sobs and other sounds of vibrant bliss do continue to grow more and more passionate. The being starts caressing her outer thigh while groaning but his face appears impassive. Alien.
'Hey! I thought you were only studying me?!' she protests in her mind while releasing sounds of sexual euphoria, out loud.
If only she knew how sexy she looked from his point of view. He'd never imagined a human female could be so splendid. She'll never see just how drenched her pussy is. The way the artificial, mechanical dildo looks slicking in and out of her. She'll never know just how massive and succulent her breasts appear. She'll never know how unbearably she's making him throb...or that she's the only one he's ever 'studied...'
After groaning one last time as the one hundredth shiver tears through his being, he strolls up to her face like a panther stalking his prey before cradling the side of it... His little specimen appears stunned as she gawks up at him.
"Oh, Angel," he says out loud.
Her eyes grow large as she recognizes his voice.
Then right as she's gasping, he plunges his mouth into hers before passionately suckling her lips. Angel's stunned energy dissipates and her mouth parts as she melts into the kiss. From there, he kisses her furiously. Roughly. Vibrantly.
Once their lips part, Angel's left breathless with her mind floating in a sky of pastel colors. Her mouth is also left unusually tingly. The dark, severe lust in his eyes saturates her being and she becomes a puddle. He drifts down to her ear with his hand in her hair, styled as a long, braided ponytail.
He harshly snarls in a subdued tone, "Will you keep it, our little secret, hmmm?"
Angel appears lost for a moment, not know if his question is rhetorical.
He suddenly vanishes from her side before reappearing between her legs. The mechanical dildo slicks out and he swoops in before burying his face between her thighs.
"Unnnngh!" she whines as she feels his mouth heavily suckling her clit.
Then she starts hearing the sounds of his tongue lapping at her and suckling her swollen vulva along with hearing the sounds of him doing other divinely depraved things to her as he also hums and groans, vibrating her with his deep, dark voice.
"Oh God! It feels so amazing! Mmmnngh! Yeaaah! Oh! Sebastian!" Angel cries.
His tongue freezes.
He moves up and Angel notices that his lips and chin are saturated with her glistening juices mixed with his own saliva.
He smirks in an alluring, devilish way.
"Call me Sirius," he says before his face flies back down and he buries it between her legs, again.
"Aaahnngh! God! Sirius!"
His voice sounds muffled with him gulping her as he groans, "That's better."
The things he's doing to her feels so unbelievable, tears start streaming down Angel's face. She also starts feeling as if she's floated out of her body as she releases lots of choked sobs and other sounds of sexual delirium to go along with her incoherent words and the other x-rated sounds from the contact of her cunt with 'Sirius's' mouth, consuming the air. But the thing that finally sends her soaring past the boundaries of space-time, is when her clit starts bobbing up against his slippery fingertip as he strokes it while he fucks her gushing portal with his chubby, long tongue.
As she howls in rapture, her body figuratively shatters into a million pieces as her feminine load rushes out from her depths before being released in an explosive, squirting geyser all over her extraterrestrial lover's face.
He inhales deeply as he uses all of his will to keep from erupting in his already, severely pre-cum soaked pants that became that way from inhaling her and tasting her while his mouth remains clamped down on her as she continues to buck against him. The minute her body starts to relax, he moves back up to the side of her face before the restraints on her wrists, open.
After he tauntingly slides down his unitard pants (the unitard disconnects at the waist), as she suspects he desires, she clasps his enormous, alien cock before she starts licking his length all over, drowning it in her saliva. Not long after, she starts vigorously pumping him while suckling and slurping on his beet-red head like a popsicle.
The flame that was between her thighs, earlier, starts to reignite as she hears him groaning and sighing and creating other tantalizing sounds with his commanding voice. She also finds herself, completely awestruck by the provocative, highly erotic, feral and sleazy contortions of his angelic face. When she first saw him, she never dreamed he could be capable of such displays of passion. Such displays of human vulnerability.
All this makes her pump and suck him more greedily as she yearns to behold his face as he's reaching his plateau. But right when he's about to come, instead of exploding into her mouth or on her face, he makes her stop before moving back down between her thighs and plunging his own rigid organ, deep inside of her this time, instead of the dildo. Her clit also starts being vibrated with the mechanical vibrator, once again.
With her receiving so much stimulation, he knows that even if he releases all his tormented, crazed fury on her weeping cunt, she'll probably still climax before him. So instead of taking his time, he totally succumbs to the urgent, chaotic, monstrous energy swirling inside of him like a tornado. As he groans, grunts and creates other dominant, animalistic sounds he slams into her over and over again while becoming drunk with lust at the sight of seeing himself stretching her so severely as her slickness coats his wood like a river.
She sobs and creates other tumultuous noises for him and howls different, sensuous things to him which provokes him to slam his hardness into her even more ruthlessly and frantically. She also is driven insane with desire as she beholds such a beautiful being wanting her and only her, so ardently with his flawlessly sculpted body glistening with his sweat. After he pounds into her a few more times, it isn't much longer until they're both crying to the stars. Right then, he's squirts load after load of his alien spunk into her tightness and she squirts and gushes her feminine load all over his veiny hard-on.
Once he's done emptying himself inside of her and she's through convulsing around him, he moves back up beside her before violently kissing her while forcing her to taste herself as he possessively wraps his hand around her neck. Afterwards, he leans down before heavily suckling her ear with his fingers clawed into her hair.
She submissively whines.
He whispers, "It felt so wonderful inside of you, Angelll and you tasted so delicious, toooooo. Promise, you'll keep this our little secret."
Angel sighs in rapture.
"I promise," she breathes out.
He does something amazingly vulgar with his tongue against her ear.
"That's a good little, human girrrlll...my sexy...naughty African Queen..." ~
Angel's eyes flutter open and then it takes her eyes time to adjust as sunlight peaks through curtains not too far away from her. Once she's able to see, she gasps as she finds herself inside of an unfamiliar bedroom. She then here's someone blissfully groaning while also feeling an arm wrapping around her.
She manages to twist around before her eyes grow dangerously wide as she behold Sebastian sleeping across from her. She creases her brows in confusion.
'That's strange. Was that...was that a dream...? And how did I end up in his place?'
She places her hand over her mouth as alarm bells go off in her head.
'Oh, no! We didn't have sex did we?! Oh, no! I'm not ready to get pregnant and we aren't even married!'
It's at that point that Sebastian's eyelids lift open.
"Mornin,' Angel," he groggily says with a dreamy, languid grin on his face.
Angel stares at him.
"Mornin,' Sebastian... Sebastian...did somethin' happen between us last night?'
Sebastian's thick, blonde eyebrows furrow.
"Well, I made out with yuh for the first time. Then yuh came home with me and our hands got a work out as we put on a show for each other and our mouths had a little party between each other's thighs. We didn't go to forth base or anything like that...I can't believe you can't remember. You must of gotten hella drunk last night."
Angel keeps staring at him for little while before finally she sighs.
Then she says, "Alright, Sebastian, if you say so, I guess I'll have to trust you. But now that we've done all this, what if other people find out. What if people come after us?"
Sebastian smirks.
"Well I have a little somethin' I've been meanin' tuh tell yuh."
"What? Really? What is it?"
"I've been savin' up some money and I want you to come away with me tuh California and marry me...like today."
Angel gasps.
She hisses, "But Sebastian! I can't just leave like that! I have tuh help take care my younger sister and brother! Mama and Papa both have jobs but it ain't enough for everybody, even if I weren't there!"
"I already talked to them and they said it's okay!"
Angel appears stunned.
"I don't believe yew! No yew di'n't!"
"Yeah, I did! They've been beggin' yew to go out on your own, forever and said they'd take care of things and not to worry! They just want you to be happy and safe! They also said tuh tell yuh, in case you didn't believe me, that your grandfather, Roger Elms, had a favorite place to stash his money which was underneath a hidden compartment underneath his bed. His most cherished item was his deceased wife's wedding ring which he kept in a little red box, underneath his letters he received from her while he was on a tour of duty during World War II."
"How, I know you ain't just psychic or somethin?"
Sebastian gives her a funny look.
"Angel, come on. There's no way I could know all that and you know it...and don't even go there about my family. My mama already agreed tuh take over the business along with my older brother. And if things don't work out, we can always move back here and I'll still have a job waiting for me. Hopefully, by the time we have tuh come back, things will have improved enough for us tuh be a couple without as much trouble. But right now, you and I both know, it ain't safe fer us tuh stay here. I know some friends who already moved out to the Sunny State and one has his own restaurant out there and is willing to hire both you and me. Then I can take out a loan and start my own restaurant."
Angel watches him in a lightheartedly curious way for a moment.
She sighs, "Alright, I'll go wit yuh. But only if I can say goodbye to my family, first since I'm sure you ain't fibbin' or anythang."
He gives her funny, incredulous look.
"Now, Angel. Why would I do that? Obviously, you'd be able tuh easily find out if I was lyin.' I don't mind if yuh go and say goodbye to your family and all. Although, I'm driven yuh there cuz I don't want anything happenin' to yuh."
"That sounds like a deal."
"Alright, then... Now, lets rest up a little longer before we start our day."
"Okay," Angel chirps.
She leaves him with a teasing smirk before turning around and plopping back down onto her side.
"Yew gonna wrap your arms around me or what?" she cheekily utters.
"Yes, ma'am!" he sings before sliding his arm around her waist.
From there, after she tranquilly closes her eyes, everything grows quiet for a moment.
But then after a short while, she hears Sebastian moving.
"Angel...are you still up..."
She opens her eyes.
"Yeah. What's goin' on?"
"Turn around..."
Angel's brows crease in a questioning way. But then she does as he says.
All of her wind is knocked right out of her as while leaning on her elbow, her eyes behold the being from the alien abduction encounter she thought was a dream.
She remains stunned for a moment as she keeps staring at him.
"Are yew afraid?" he finally asks with a warmhearted grin on his face.
"Kuh-kinda..." she replies.
She keeps gawking at him.
"Sebastian...are? Are yew uh...uh Martian?" she chirps.
He maintains a disarming, harmless energy.
"I come from a planet much farther away than that."
Angel looks away and down.
"So you...you really are...an alien in disguise, then?"
"Yeah. Pretty much."
Angel squints at him.
"So why? Why are yuh here?"
He shrugs in a laid-back way.
"I just wanted to know what it was like to live as a human... My 'family' are jus' other aliens, like me. And yes. The government knows about us. They're fine with us bein' here as long as we don't bother anyone."
Angel starts gawking at him, again.
Sebastian...or more like, 'Sirius'...smiles at her.
"Are yuh still scared uh me. It ain't like I'm gonna eat yuh or somethin...'"
She keeps speechlessly observing him.
His eyes start to probe her face before he cups the side of it with his hand while delicately tracing her lower lip with his thumb.
He starts carefully leaning in and her heart starts racing faster than it already is as chills rush down her spine.
His lips gently touch down upon her's before he starts tenderly suckling them. After a few languid suckles, Angel finally closes her eyes.
He painstakingly suckles her lips a few more times, allowing her to get more comfortable with him.
Then finally, he releases her voluptuous mouth before floating away.
He grins.
"See. I'm still the same person," he intimately utters.
Angel hazily watches him with her cheeks hot.
Her bottom lip slicks out from between her teeth.
"Well...that was amazing."
He gives her a seductive look.
"Why thank yuh."
Angel gazes down with an amused smirk before flirtatiously gazing back up at him.
"So...should I still call you Sebastian or should I call you...Sirius?"
His eyes twinkle.
"You can call me which ever name yuh like although Sirius, is actually my real name."
She bites half her bottom lip while directing her gaze down.
Then a smile melts onto her face before her eyes lift up to him.
"How 'bout I call yuh both."
"That's fine wid me...and in public when I'm in my human form, you'd still have tuh call me Sebastian, anyway so it's no big deal."
Angel watches him with a more good-humored look, now as he also does the same to her.
"Well!" she finally exclaims before plopping down onto her back.
He also lies down on his back and they grow silent once more.
Angel eventually says, "I have so many more questions tuh ask yuh."
"Don't worry... We've got all the time in the world...and jus' in case you were wonderin,' I do still wanna marry yew and I still wanna go to California and start a restaurant business. If that doesn't work out, we can come back here or travel to another planet or somethin' else."
Angel's eyes widen.
"A...a another planet?!" she excitedly hisses.
"Well, that spaceship, I pretended tuh 'study' yew in...it actually belongs tuh me, yuh know. It's a hooptie compared to other spaceships but it gets the job done. We can go anywhere in that thing."
Angel's brows crinkle.
"Say, I gots anothah question...how are yew able tuh speak English and in a Southern accent, at that?"
"A combination of technology, my species' natural ability at swiftly learnin' and mimickin' other languages and preference...I've been in The South so long, it jus' feels like a part uh me. I jis' feel more comfortable speakin' with a Southern accent."
Angel makes an ironic face.
"That makes sense," she chirps in conclusion.
They stop talking for a few seconds.
Then Sebastian/Sirius coos, "Say, yuh feelin' frisky right, now?"
Angel giggles.
"Maybe?"
"Well, let's go hop in the bathtub and get our hands a little dirty."
"Mouths?"
"Those too."
Angel hops out the bed before racing to the door.
"Last one in, is a rotten egg."
"You couldn't beat me if you tried...remember...I got a spaceship."
"We'll see about that," she chimes before racing out the door.
Sirius rushes behind her before closing the door, on his way out.
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