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LEMON WARNING

The roaring carried on for what felt like a gruesome two minutes, perhaps even more.

It was ear piercing and ruthless. Sharp and piercing. McKenna couldn't stand being at such a close distance from the sound and from him. She felt like her ear drums were going to burst at any moment. Fearing for her hearing, she pushed away from him desperately.

Holy fuck stop!

It was like a lion on crack, such a thunderous sound. She was sure the vibrations would split her eardrums in two. She slid against the furs of the bed with her bare knees, aiming towards the edge with her hands still tightly cuffed onto her ears. McKenna felt something coming down her ear canal, it felt so warm. It reminded her of when she used to get water in her ear from the swimming pools and the feeling she felt at that very moment, when the drop of water would finally come out. But this time, it wasn't water.

She bit down on her jaw as the pain from her inner ears grew unbearable. A light strip of bleed came rushing down her left cheek. Once she felt the numbing cold below the heels of her feet she retreated to the furthest corner of the room.

The fragile skin around her hips had puncher wounds, forming three small streams to swim down her flesh and inner thigh towards bum. She could feel his seed dripping from her swollen lips. She scrunched her face in utter disgust.

"Please STOP!" She thought she screamed, but could barely hear her own words, making her question if she had actually said anything at all.

When the beast finally stopped, she remained still. Wondering if she could blend in with the darkness of the shadows that had become her friend, shielding him from her visual senses; she didn't want to look at him. His roar was replaced with deadly silence.

The actions prior flooded her mind. The way he fucked her, the way she fucked him. He was an alien yet, he was so human like. Just an oversized, strong, reptilian one. Something ancient civilization would have looked upon, worshipped and feared as a God. Some God.

McKenna's heart was racing, from the sex and fright of his sudden roaring. Who the hell was the bastard roaring for anyway?

It wasn't until she heard him purring that she lowered her hands and hugged herself, wanting to be engulfed by the darkness and not be naked and valuable. Why wasn't he leaving, hadn't he come in to do what he wanted? McKenna stepped forward, leaving the comfort of the corner.

The bright blue eyes that locked onto her sent a chill down her spine, he had been watching her from the moment she left the bed. She couldn't hide from him, the night wasn't her friend when his eyes didn't require light to see. His eyes scanned her body, her hair, lips, breasts, hips, sex, and legs.

Please leave.

The blue eyed beast lifted his giant arm, turning it so his elbow faced the ground and with his long black talon, motioned her over to him. Almost as if she didn't have control over body, she walked till she was in front of the bed, crossing her legs as he looked up and down with lust. McKenna remained in front of him for a minute, yet he didn't make a single move. She swore she didn't even see him blink. He was extremely well built from what her eyes allowed her to see, everything about him was made for speed, stealth, and killing. The way his hands could easily wrap around an animal and crush its skull or the way his mandibles could easily ripe flesh. He was pure muscle and power, a true predator.

A true killer.

"Why are you still here?" McKenna spoke softly, but loud enough for him to hear over the drums that were still playing in the hall. She wasn't sure how long they had been playing for but she had an idea they weren't planning on stopping anytime soon.

Repeating his previous gesture, his finger called her to join him again as he said nothing to her. Are these aliens on that black window mentality?

Would he pouce at her and try to kill her if she didn't listen like her translator did? Most likely. Should she make a run for the room and bang on it and call out to God for help? Probably not.

She couldn't see him very well, besides his massive hand, the only thing that was even remotely visible were his eyes and the rich gold rings around his dreadlocks. McKenna took into account how long his hair was; they came down to the beginning of his rib cage, nearly as long as hers. McKenna inhaled sharply before playing a leg up on the bed and leaded towards him, causing his purring to commence as a result. Then the other, till she was on her knees submissively.

Her arms never unwrapped themselves from the comfort of her body, not even an inch.

With a shift movement, he grabbed her upper arm and pulled her so she was on her back beside him, she gasped in shock at the movement. He flug her to him like a weightless doll, not giving her time to progress what happened. She looked up at the ceiling, staying as still as possible. From the corner of her eye she saw he was resting on his side, his left arm holding him up, glaring over her entirely.

The beast's hand reached over to rest on her rosy cheek, feeling the slightest heat escape from them, warming his already hot skin. She flinched as his arm blocked her vision, it hovered lazily above her neck. Would he slit her throat? She began shaking slightly at the thought.

The Yaujta body temperature was insanely hot, McKenna felt like she was boiling being so close to him for so long.

What the fuck did he want now.

McKenna assured there wasn't such a thing as cuddling in their culture, so why did he want her there?

It was evident what he wanted as his hand moved to her now soft nipples, lifting her sagging underboob and began needing them like a ball of dough. Compared to his hand, her breast fit like a puzzle piece, giving him more than enough to hold. He lifted his hand upward so that his fingers were horizontal to the air and his entire palm rested against her nipple and rubbed it consistently. Immediately turning them into pebbles.

McKenna was in awe as she looked down and watched the alien pleasure her in a way she wasn't aware he knew of, how did he know the human nipples were sensitive with nerve endings?

Her eyes widened as she felt his palm being replaced with something warmer, wet, and rough, his tongue. McKenna gasped as the zapping sensation of pleasure danced down her back and she shamefully arched her back to push her breast further in his mouth. The snake-like tongue licked and swirled around her breast, the heat between her legs was growing and he knew it.

The aroma of her sex was sweet and overwhelming, a calling. A female in heat. It filled the room instantly. With each passing second, there was a chance a raging male would try busting through the door of the chamber to mount and take her. Luckily for him, the smell of his seed and musk mixed in with the sweetness, a warning to the other Yaujta.

However, he was prepared for battle if need be.

Yaujta's chest tightened, the sounds she made, and her facial expressions made his groin swell instinctively. He had never heard or something anything like it before. Releasing her breast, the male positioned himself below her, grabbing her boney ankles and pulling them apart. As soon as he did, her scent caused him to tighten his grip as McKenna watched his chest puff out.

"Ow." She swallowed thickly at the salvia she realized was building up at the back of her throat. He quickly softened his hold at her cry.

"Who are you?" her voice cracked unexpectedly.

Nothing.

Bastard.

"What are you doing.." McKenna shouted as he simply glared up at her, almost curiously and teasingly.

The beast leaned in towards her sex and flicked his tongue against her swollen clit that had grow extremely arosed. She gasped, bucking her hips to him and without thinking, grabbed onto his dreadlocks. The hunter curled his mandibles to what McKenna thought was a smirk.

He flicked his tongue, again and again until he began sucking it. The sound of her wetness was louder than the drums. McKenna's back arched in bliss as her mouth gasped for air, he placed his hands on her hips and forced her bottom back onto the bed. She remained perfectly still as she listened to him taste her wetness, she was in heaven. Why was he pleasing her, animals don't fuck for pleasure, they do it for biological reasons. There was no way they did it for pure pleasure yet, there he was, selflessly giving into her needs.

It felt amazing.

She was no virgin when it came to the human species but it never felt this good during oral sex, she didn't think it was possible to reach a new level of pleasure. The way he knew her sweet spots, the way his tongue was hot and long and curled.

Squeezing his dreadlocks, she looked down in disbelief, "How the fuck do you know what and where the fuck my clit is?" She was breathlessly.

He said nothing.

He shifted his hands so they were under her knees and lifted her legs up off the furs. McKenna bit her lip as she watched his head move side to side against her lips, feasting on her.

"Fuck." Her moaning grew endless as she grinded her hips against him. He found every sweet spot again.

"Please don't stop" her hips rocked against his face faster as she felt the buildup coming in the pits of her stomach, she never wanted it to stop.

"Right there." The feeling of his hot tongue against her clit, sucking and flicking, obeying her wishes.

McKenna saw white as her organsm hit her and she pulled harshly at his dreadlocks, the stars surrounded her as she felt like she was on cloud 9. She felt her sex pulsing against his tongue as he held it still, letting her ride out her organsm against his face. As he got up, McKenna ran her hands through her tangled hair, almost in a flirtatious way. She felt exhausted but pleased and oh so satisfied. She was numb all over.

She laid there expecting him to top on her and do what he wanted but it never happened. Before she knew it, her eyes felt heavy and instead of mounting her like she thought he would, the Yaujta was now across the room fully clothed in what looked like his armor.

His blue eyes never left her as she drifted away in a deep sleep.