“I miss you,” she whispered. “When can we be together again?”
“You know we can’t do this. Especially not here.”
“There’s nobody here. Nobody comes down here.” She looked up at him with those big blue eyes of hers. “Please?”
He felt himself throb through his pants. He wanted this as badly as she did. Probably more. His hunger had been gnawing at him since they first mated. The prospect of being inside her again filled him with primal lust. But he controlled himself, because that was what officers did. Jerri felt no such compulsion. She was following her instincts with little regard for the consequences. As usual.
“I should thrash you for trying to seduce a superior officer, Tessil.”
She grinned broadly. “Okay.”
“Brat,” he growled beneath his breath. She pressed close to him again, her hips grinding against him, her breasts soft against his chest.
He couldn’t resist. Or maybe he didn’t want to.
Putting his hands on her shoulders, he guided her lightly but firmly down to her knees, putting her mouth right at the level of the thick bulge making its presence known under his uniform.
“Suck me,” he ordered.
Jerri wasted no time in freeing his cock, wrapping both of her soft human hands around his massive alien dick. He’d rarely considered himself a monster before, but seeing his cock handled by this human, he understood what most people saw in him. It was twisted and unnatural, the way she could barely wrap her hand around it all the way, how much larger it was than any cock made for her body. The sight made him flash back to how it felt to be in her pussy, all his ridges and flares making her cream.
She surprised him with her eagerness and her willingness to submit, down there on her knees, her lips wrapped around his cock, her cheeks full of him when she slid to the side rather than all the way back. She was an adorable, bratty little chipmunk of a… a flash of light caught the badge on her chest. Of a lieutenant.
He was a commander, making a lieutenant suck his cock. This went against all the vows he’d made to serve, and… and then her wet little tongue curled around the head of his glans and he felt his seed rising and suddenly he didn’t care anymore. All he cared about was filling her up with his cum, spilling it down her greedy little throat.
He roared with pleasure as he reached the point of no return, both from the physical sensation of her hot little mouth around his cock, and the absolute beauty of the way she looked swallowing his seed, her lips wrapped tight around his rod, sucking with eagerness. She wanted to please him. Wanted to pleasure him.
This was pure submission, a beautiful gift being given to him by a woman he would have sworn was completely incapable of it. He ran his fingers through her hair as she milked the last drops of seed into her eager mouth.
“You are such a good girl,” he praised, watching her eyes light up.
A good girl. Jerri had rarely been a good girl before, and only ever for him. She liked the way it felt, warm all the way to her belly. Atlas was looking at her with a new expression, one that made her feel light and happy through and through. As harsh and as cruel as he could be when he thought it necessary, there were deeper dimensions to this alien, and he was bringing out new sides to her too.
“So good,” he purred, scratching her scalp lightly with his nails. “Though you started in a very naughty way.”
“I missed you,” she said, her palms on his thighs. “I can’t… I can’t go back to not having this.”
“Maybe,” he said thoughtfully, curling his finger under her ear. “Maybe if you can be a good girl who follows orders, I could provide you some discreet pleasure.”
“Please,” she whimpered. “Please don’t cut me off.”
They were the words of an addict, but she didn’t care. She just wanted to keep feeling this way. She needed the closeness and the connection. She needed him touching her. She needed pleasure. And she needed pain. Nobody else had ever made her feel the way this stern, dominant alien did.
“I’m not cutting you off,” he said, reaching down and pulling her up by her upper arms. She wrapped her legs around his midsection and he held her in place with his big hands beneath her ass. “I want to be careful. Not just to avoid punishment from the Authority, but with you. You could be hurt by this.”
“You’re never going to hurt me,” Jerri said confidently. “Even when you’re trying to hurt me you don’t.”
Atlas made a low growling sound. “I am being very, very careful with you, little human. I could easily hurt you. And we both know that what we’re doing is against the rules. Janus has no tolerance for fraternization.”