General's Bride

Amalia Rey · Chapitre 25 sur 27

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General's Bride

Naomi settles into her new job, working…

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Marv

Naomi settles into her new job, working with the females who are Unsettled. She comes home after her first week wearing a new outfit, something made in the collective.

It’s a dress, styled in the Earthling way.

She walks in and grins at me. “Look what they made for me,” she declares.

Her breasts are perfectly adorning the top of the dress, and I can see her cleavage as she approaches. Oh, this female makes me so needy.

“I want to show you something else,” she says, her voice conspiratorial. She grabs my hand and drags me into our bedroom, where she removes her dress in one solid move.

Underneath it, she’s wearing new panties. They aren’t lacy like the ones she brought with her, but they’re shiny. “I like them.”

She pulls them off and hands them to me. “Okay, here they are,” she teases.

They’re made of p’aca fur.

She lays down and spreads open her legs, waiting for me.

I hesitate for a moment. She’s been acting strange over the past few days.

But she’s waiting.

I climb onto the bed and lick her perky little clit. I suckle it into my mouth, eager to make her sweet juices flow. She cums as I lick her pussy. I want her to scream my name, so I keep going, pushing my tongue deeper and deeper inside of her.

“Marvvvv,” she calls out, and I climb on top of her. I enter her eagerly, like a young man finding home for the first time.

I love her more and more each day. She might not feel the same, but maybe someday, she will.

As we move in tune with each other, I dare to look into her eyes. She is staring right at me, those beautiful pools of light smiling up at me.

“Ohhh,” she moans as I finish inside her. She pulls me into an embrace over her, and I hear her whisper to me, “I love you.”

I glance down at her. Her lips don’t move, but she says it again. “I love you.”

“You do?” I whisper.

“You can hear my thoughts?” she asks, stunned.

“That was the first time I ever heard them. But if that’s what you’re thinking, I want to hear it forever.”

“I love you,” she says, this time speaking the words out loud.

I press my lips against hers and tell her the same.

“I’m glad you came to me,” I tell her.

“And I’m glad you picked me. I’m sorry it took me so long to realize it.”

I shake my head. “My Love, I would’ve waited a lifetime for those words. A lifetime.”

She smiles, and that’s really all a male could ask for.

The End

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