Page 31 of Finding his Goddess

But there was no denying the way she felt when T’zaren touched her. Maybe it had to do with his warm, spicy scent which seemed to have gotten much stronger somehow. Or maybe it was just the feel of the big, strong, male body wrapped around her own.

Whatever the case, Lucy felt her pussy getting wet and hot again and this time she had no panties on to hide her shame. Which was going to be a problem in a minute, since she always made a lot of honey when she got aroused. In the beginning of her relationship with her ex, Mike, this had been a problem because he found her extreme wetness distasteful. But the problem abated later on, when she stopped getting excited because their sex life was so deadly dull.

But there was nothing dull about what was going on with the big Monstrum. He had stopped sucking her right nipple and was moving on to the left, drawing it deeply into his hot mouth and sucking as much of her large breast as he could at one time.

“Oh…oh,God!”Lucy moaned breathlessly as she felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter. She had always loved having her breasts played with. Her nipples were so sensitive and it made her feel so sexy and hot when a man sucked on them!

Shouldn’t be doing this,she told herself.I only meant to bring him back to himself—not go on and on like this!

Without knowing what she was doing, she continued stroking the multicolored stripe that ran down T’zaren’s spine, which only seemed to inspire him to suck harder.

Then, abruptly, he stopped sucking her breasts and ducked his head to sniff between her legs.

“Hey! Hey, now!” Lucy protested weakly. “I let you suck my breasts, but I never said you could gothere.”

Looking down, she could see that her juices had overflowed, leaving her inner thighs slick and shiny with her honey.

This seemed to attract the big Monstrum like…well, like bees to honey, she thought. Before she knew it, he had gripped her hips and was dragging his tongue up each inner thigh in turn, lapping away her spilled honey with eager hunger.

And then, after he had cleaned her thighs, he pressed his face between her legs and gave her outer pussy a long, loving lick.

“T’zaren!” she gasped as she felt the tip of his hot tongue penetrate her folds and drag over her aching clit. “No, we can’t—wereallycan’t do this! We’ve already gone further than we should.”

But it was clear the big Monstrum was past hearing her half-hearted protests and he really might have spread her thighs and gone down on her right there in the middle of the alien village if a sudden shout hadn’t interrupted them.

“Ho there!” a deep, male voice exclaimed. It came from a distance but it was getting closer. “What’s going on there? State your name and your business here on B’ron Three!”

TWENTY-TWO

T’ZAREN

The strange male voice somehow brought T’zaren out of the animalistic trance of anger and possessive lust he had fallen into.

The Rage,he thought, shaking his head to try and clear it.The Rage took me when I saw them attacking Lucille. And then I…

What had he done? He had a vague memory of her stroking his Sen Stripe—his whole body still throbbed from her light touch. His primary shaft was as hard as a rock and even his secondary shaft, which was usually inert, was standing at attention and ready to go.

I sucked her nipples again—this time with no barrier between us,he realized.Because she offered them to me.And then I tasted her pussy honey. Gods, so delicious…

The sweet-salty flavor was still strong on his tongue and he had the urge to duck his head and taste her again. But he knew he couldn’t do that. Besides the fact that it was wrong, there were also strange males approaching. Lucille was mostly naked and he had to protect her!

Rising, he looked down into her eyes, which were wide and uncertain.

“Are you all right?” he demanded, motioning to the corpses of his slain enemies still scattered around them. “Reallyall right? Did they…get to you?”

She shook her head—a quick, jerky movement of negation.

“Nobody hurt me. You got to them before they could…” She swallowed hard, and T’zaren heard a dry click in her throat. “Before they could do what…what they wanted to do,” she finished.

“Good. Stay behind me and we’ll see what these new males want,” he ordered.

Placing himself directly between her and the approaching males—there were two of them with light green skin, dark hair, and humanoid features—he faced off against the new threat.

“Who are you?” the first one demanded, as they came closer. “And what are you doing here?”

“Besides servicing yourDom’mesqueright out in public,” the second one added, smirking.

“I could ask you the same thing,” T’zaren growled. He recognized their uniforms from the guard he had seen during their viewscreen conference with Twa’linda earlier. “Aren’t you guards of Twa’linda of the Two Faces?” he demanded. “Where were you when this village was being invaded? When my female was being attacked?” He pointed at the bodies of the lizard men lying around them on the ground. “Can you tell me why you couldn’t be bothered to come help me defend her honor?”


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