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He noticed her look of terror, and gave a low, menacing laugh. He was going to drag out this sweet torture for as long as she...no, as he could possibly withstand.

"Why do you deny me?" He growled. "Why do you deny yourself?

It was a good question...but she didn't reply. Between being stoned, aroused, and terrified, she found herself lost in a dark velvet haze. Oro hovered over her, caging her with his limbs.

'He could kill me right now if he wanted to. And he still might. But...I don't care. This is what I want...and what he obviously wants. It doesn't feel wrong. Surely he'll be as careful as he possibly can.'

Not that she wanted him to use feather-light touches and to withold himself entirely. No, she wanted him to fuck her senseless, but hopefully without killing her in the process.

Her breath hitched in her throat as the creature's touch found a sensitive hollow, tearing her away from her anxious thoughts. He then hooked a talon beneath the collar of her shirt, ripping it down the middle in quick succession.

"Hey, I liked that shirt..." She complained.

Oro was far too focused to respond. Here and there he would brush some delicate spot with his dangerous hands and she would jolt; he carefully repeated the touch a few times before moving on. Little by little, he incited the young woman's flesh to give up its secrets. His investigations had a curious effect; each time he grasped her in such a way, nudged her skin in this place or that, she would sigh, her muscles tensed or relaxed, and her fragrance became sweeter.

Oro murmured something that sounded like a foreign language, but not one of this earth. It was far too complex and didn't consist of words, but sounds that reminded her of a synthesizer, with trills and clicks mixed in.

"Wha...?" She was too stupified to form a proper question with her numbed lips.

Oro spoke English; as well as many other languages found throughout this planet. The lingual system of earth was so simplistic compared to that of his homeworld that he picked up on it in less than a year. Humans only have two vocal chords and a short stubby tongue; therefore are quite limited in sounds and words. Oro possessed three vocal chords and a 13-inch tongue, the neccessary tools for his exotic dialect. Mankind could never hope to achieve a single word of his native language.

"Lillith...I want to feel you...from the inside." He translated.

Lilliths face heated at the sound of her name on his tongue. It made a sinfully sweet warmth pool into loins. He radiated complete obsession and raw desire, like the heady perfume of a deadly, night-blooming flower.

His cold, dead-white eyes didn't beg her. They commanded her. What choice did she have but to obey?

'Fuck morals. Fuck everyone and everything that disagrees with this situation. Oro can just fucking fuck me.' And with that thought, she completely surrendered to the alien's advances.

She couldn't avoid touching the strange blue skin any longer. While she didn't exactly want to push the creature off her, she at least wanted to get in a less intimidating position. One arm was free and she raised it slowly, cautiously; and touched the massive beast bearing over her. The body above real, solid... and didn't feel remotely like human skin. It was impossibly smooth, and had the slick texture of...well, the only thing she could compare it to would be rubber or latex that lacked friction drag. As she ran her fingertips over the creature's veined neck, palmed his muscled shoulder, the sinew reacted to her touch, moving beneath the flawless skin. Goosebumps pebbled her entire body and she shivered, and suddenly needed to touch that skin with as much of her own as possible.

He hovered against her protectively, possessively. A peculiar boldness returned to Lillith from within; despite her submissive posture, she wanted to believe this savage creature was under her sway.

Lillith began yanking at her shorts, trying to get the button open. The creature saw her struggling, reached down with a big bony hand. "No, don't..." she muttered, remembering the unfortunate fate of one of her favorite shirts. Then she realized he had gone still, was staring at her. She met its eyes; the look in them was ...deadly. She was sure he was going to ignore her and tear her shorts away, but he allowed her to remove them herself, his tail flicking from side to side impatiently.

But she didn't dare look away from his face as she stripped down. Something told her it could be a fatal mistake to do so.

The monster broke its stare and resumed exploring her body. It moved down slightly, pausing to rip her bra away, and licked tenatively at her breast. She jumped, felt the breath moving. The tongue probed again, near her nipple, and she gasped silently.

Every nerve in her body felt attached to that one small point, and was stroked at whimsy by his tongue; however, he was considerate enough not to involve his teeth in this. The creature was breathing heavily, grasping her torso in both hands now, straddling her body. The sensation of his rock-hard cock pulsing against her leg made her hips buck. He raised his head, a slow, fiendish, eternal smile spreading. Lillith felt the creature shift his weight quickly, press a knee between hers, then both knees. The blue monster sat up, kneeling, and pulled her hips up onto its lap, held her down with a firm hand. He pressed his throbbing shaft between her legs, rubbed the length of it up and down, spreading her slick moisture in an effort to get inside. Oro then arched his back, and she had only a half second to think what was happening; Lillith flinched against him as the crown of his member pressed against her entrance. She felt him shift, readying himself, and she did the same. Her breath was stolen from her lungs as he pounded forward, taking no chances, burring himself completely inside her with one smooth, brutal thrust.

And oh, how it burned. It burned like Hellfire. Never before had she been so completely filled, how would she ever... What on Earth was she thinking? He was enormous, this was impossible and...

Oro gave her no time to adjust, pushing into her with steady and indomitable strength. Every painful second crawled by at a snail's pace, her internal tissues burning as they threatened to tear from being stretched to their very limit. Lillith's eyes stung as she tried to fight back tears of pain. Oro purred, sounding almost apologetic, his tongue gently sweeping across her face, lapping her tears away. But he did not stop, or even slow his movements. Despite her doubts, the pain eventually ebbed with each thrust, giving way to absolutely sinful pleasure. It almost wiped out all thought, and she slowly raised her eyes to his face. He stared down at her with undiluted hunger as he drove himself deeply into her body.

Fear trickled over her scalp even as she moaned and her body twitched. Always before, she had been in control of any situation, even her addiction. She took pride in that, but Oro...he was controlling her body like a puppet. What little shreds of her mind that remained were aghast; she was completely at the mercy of this alien beast who was fucking her, not just getting off on her like most others had, but paying such undivided attention and utmost focus to her body's reactions that he practically owned her. The word 'possessed' floated across her mind's eye.

'I'd do anything, anything he wants...'

"Oro..." She couldn't stop herself from moaning his name. She felt his tail wrap around them both, securing her even closer to him.

The monster clutched at her, caressed her, goaded her; made her his.

She felt the impending orgasm approaching faster and faster, with each movement Oro made within her. And then he suddenly stopped and was stock still. Before she could even whine with complaint, he cupped her chin in his claws and lifted her puzzled face to his, those eyes of white fire burning into her own. Then he lowered his head to her ear.

"Scream for me." Oro demanded, his massive tongue then tracing the shell of her ear.

And then he returned to his task with a vengeance, plunging into her with such ferocity that she could only hang on for dear life as he took her without mercy. Lillith's body thrashed and clenched against the monster's heaving form like a worm impaled on a hook. Her overstimulated senses collapsed in a riot of pleasure and she obeyed his command, screaming his name, swearing it over and over as if he were a deity all his own.

Oro's low growls were lost in the rush of orgasm that crashed into her. He seized her in both arms around her chest, crushing her against his body, lifted her upright with him. The creature growled, hissed and gnashed his deadly jaws mere centimeters from her face, plunged hard one final time, trembling like an oak in a storm. The shriek that erupted from Oro's mouth was deafening; it threatened to rupture her eardrums and was enough to make her heart stop.

Oro seemed to become aware of how tightly he was holding Lillith, and relaxed his arms enough to let her breathe freely. She could do no more than lean into his chest; her body twitching weakly from exertion.

Her hips were bruised, internal tissues stretched to maximum capacity and most likely torn in various places. Here and there she had puncture wounds from his claws gripping her too hard. She would be beyond tender in the morning but to hell with it. Good thing she had stocked up on hydrocodone a few days before. She would surely need them.

"Best fucking drug in the world." Lillith managed to utter before passing the fuck out from exhaustion.