He remained silent.

"Can you say something?"

Her hands were becoming clammier by the minute.

"You wish to mate?" Vrox finally offered.

"Well, yeah."

"To unite our bodies?"

"Yes."

"You wish for me to put my child in you?"

How many times was he going to re-phrase sexual intercourse? Was this his way of rejecting her?

She removed his hand from her stomach.

"Kira?"

She stared at the darkness sadly. "It took me a lot of courage to ask you that. Your hesitancy is hurting me."

"Hesitancy?" he repeated, the word heavy on his tongue. "This is not hesitancy, female. This is disbelief. This is doubt. There are millions upon millions of worthy Ezronian males, but you have chosen to gift me with the chance of fatherhood."

His sweetness was so unrefined that it overwhelmed her senses. Tears battled her waterline and won the battle.

Hearing her sniffle, he brought his lips to her cheeks. "Why this eye-water? Have I insulted you?"

She shook her head. "No. I'm happy. You make me happy."

He brought his lips to her own and tried to convey his gratitude by providing the silk of his tongue.

"Will we do this, then? Will you honor me by taking my seed?"

She shifted uncomfortably. "You make it sound like it's a big deal. I'm not doing much. I'm just lying on my back, and..."

"No!" he boomed, taking her off guard. "Do not do this. Do not put yourself down. You are precious, Kira. You are the short, fluffy warrior that will save us from extinction."

"Fluffy?" she mumbled, too embarrassed to address the rest of his words.

His palm fell on her breast, and his other hand scooped under her to cup one of her buttocks.

"Yes." He squeezed. "You are my fluffy little warrior."

She squirmed under his hold. "I..."

He nipped her lips before bringing his nose to hers and giving her an eskimo kiss.

"You are my fierce little thing."

"Damn, just put your kid in me already," she begged as if it was humans that were about to go extinct.

Her hands clutched onto his massive shoulders, wishing those mountains were between her thighs instead of hovering over her.

"No," Vrox rasped. "Not like this."

She just about combusted with frustration.

"What do you mean?"

"I do not wish to share my heir's conception with anyone. I do not want my brothers to hear our happiness."

Why did his absurdly possessive demand make her gush between her legs?

He started to make his way off the bed.

"Where are you going?"

"I shall return soon."

She heard his heavy footsteps, followed by a constant chirping as Vee woke up. Once Vrox stepped outside, his footsteps became fainter.

"What the mothers are you doing?"

"Leave camp until sunset," Vrox ordered. "Here, take Vee with you."

"Has your mind rotted?"

"Get out!" Vrox barked.

She heard more scuffling as Vrox visited every man in the camp and told them to get lost. She was so mortified that she was sure she would die long before Vrox put his dick in her.

He returned later with a torch that he hooked on the wall.

Her eyes gravitated to his center, and her legs snapped shut.

Is it too late to back out?

Vrox stalked forward, his irises on fire. She couldn't tell if this was an effect of the firelight or his lust.

Within a breath, she was on his lap and clinging onto his shoulders as he kissed her uterus out of her. His tongue was everywhere, his canines threateningly poking her but not drawing blood. With as much aggression, she fisted his black hair and scratched his chest.

Would their child be procreated from soothing lovemaking or reckless rutting?

Vrox spun around, shoving her off his lap. She found herself face-planting on the furs. When she tried to turn, his heavy hands denied escape. She stood no chance against this strength, so all she could do was wiggle pathetically.

Her limbs forgot all about resistance when Vrox dove face-first into her ass. He latched onto her pussy and began to tongue-fuck her with the experience of a whore.

"Vrox..." she rasped.

When she lifted her hips to offer her entire slit, he was there to take it, flicking her clit with abandon.

"Uh– I- a–"

Nonsense in both English and Ezronian tripped out of her lips. Vrox chuckled against her opening, before continuing his slurping.

Like a drunk that was unable to walk in a straight line, she began to twist her hips. Her desperation to get closer to his mouth was almost embarrassing.

"Vrox..."

She was dripping up a storm, wetting his nose, chin, and lips with her slutty gloss. Her slit was ready for the rut; ready to be stretched to its capacity by some alien cock.

When Vrox wickedly twisted his tongue inside her, dopamine soared, life halted, and her cunt creamed while her lips screamed.

Vrox watched her back arch to an angle that threatened to snap her spine, mesmerized.

This female was all his? By the skies, fathers, and fates, what did he ever do to deserve her?

He grasped her hips and spun her around. His hands bunched her dress, pulling it up and off her shoulders. She was now bare under him, her lips agape as if she couldn't believe he just shattered her reality with a few licks and nips.

Those delectable breasts of hers were heaving, and her cunt...

He groaned.

What he had been so sure was an injury was perfection.

Her cunt– so prettily puffy and slick with his saliva. Soon, it would be coated with a much thicker essence.

He looked at his cock. The thing was pulsing painfully, looking bigger than Kira's thigh. The contrast was concerning.

Taking himself in hand, he bent to kiss his female.

"Will this hurt you?"

"No," Kira answered, her voice husky. "You will fit. I won't get hurt."

Lie after lie dripped out of her mouth like slick dripped out of her pussy. She had no choice. If she told Vrox that his third leg of a dick would tear through her virginity and possibly destroy her small vagina, he would run for the hills. The man would choose extinction over giving her a few seconds of discomfort.

Vrox looked at himself, then at her entrance, then at himself again. He frowned, not convinced.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes," she whined. "Now, please, fill me."

His expression tightened. With the firelight highlighting his features, he looked formidable. The colossus hovered over her, holding himself up with one hand while his free one brought his tip to her pussy.

He poked her and then growled. He hadn't crossed the threshold but was already losing control.

"Please," she moaned, trying to skid her ass closer to his blunt head. She knew just how wide that thing was. Her cheeks had nearly tore at the seams when she had been sucking on it, and she could only imagine what it would do to her guts.

Vrox pushed a few centimeters in, his eyes hunting any signs of pain on her expression.

She schooled her features, refusing to give him a reason to retreat.

"More," she encouraged, hands gripping his hips to try and pull him deeper.

Vrox delivered, moving an inch or two inside.

She knew what was coming.

With a confident smile, she threw, "is that all you have to offer?"

Convinced that she was fine, Vrox surged forward a few more inches, tearing through her virginity. She was unable to hide the twist of pain on her brow. Vrox noticed it immediately.

"You deceived me!" he accused.

"It's okay! It's almost done. Just keep–"

"No," Vrox denied. "I shall put an end to this."

When he began to retreat, she locked her legs around him.

"Release me," Vrox demanded.

"No," she glared back at him, before stealing another inch of his length into her. "Fuck. When does your dick end?"

His chest was rising and falling with outrage and lust. Her alien's primal instincts were battling his protectiveness. Seeing him so torn up over hurting her made him made her all the hornier.

Try as she might, she couldn't seem to find the end of Vrox's cock. The beast had to be seven inches inside already, but it didn't seem interested in stopping.

Vrox stood still as she tried to ride out her discomfort, letting her decide the pacing. When she retreated, he looked down at her thighs.

The devastation on his face was tear-worthy.

"I have made you bleed," he whispered, shame clear on his expression.

She slowly eased him back inside, already feeling the discomfort calming.

"I'd bleed anytime for this cock. Fuck," she moaned. "It's so fat... mmm. It could probably connect Earth to Ezron."

"This is no jesting matter, Kira," Vrox reprimanded, keeping his hands away from her as if afraid that he would worsen the damage.

"Grab my breasts."

"I shall not," he declined. "I have hurt you enough."

"Oh? Then don't mind if I do, then."

She grabbed her breasts and began to tug as she freed his member from her pussy before slurping it up again. Soon, she had a slow tempo going. She avoided pulling his entire length inside, fearing that the end of his shaft would be the end of her.

With eyes hooded, hands tugging her breasts, legs locked around Vrox, and hips thrusting to eat his cock, she began the journey of lifegiving.

Vrox eyed her from above, and damn him if she wasn't a vision. There was an indescribable joy in knowing that he was inside both her heart and body.

Fates, was he inside her.

Her slit was strangling his member. She was all heat, slick, and greed. Her vicious little cunt wanted his cum, and his balls were more than ready to deliver.

Kira squeezed her breasts roughly, mumbled something in her In-grish language, and then moaned.

Control hopped out the window.

His paw-like hands gripped her hips, claws lightly scratching her. Connecting their foreheads, he began to feed his greedy girl with spearing thrusts.

They panted, their breaths fucking each other as their pelvises did the same. His balls began to gallop against her ass, sounding like a ticking clock– a countdown until their worlds shattered.

"U-hm-n."

Kira's rambling was back. His cock had made his female delirious. The satisfying reaction made his chest vibrate with a possessive roar. These sounds, this heat, these sights, were only for him.

Their wetness trickled down his leg, the tickling sensation only fueling his thrusting.

His balls were now unrelentingly spanking her ass, and his cock was emptying and filling her so quickly that fire threatened to burst from between her thighs.

Kira's legs released him, unable to hold on any longer. She lost the fight against the delicious stuffing of cock and sound of the growling alien that was hellbent on impregnating her.

With a choked scream, she came. Her pussy clamped down on Vrox, demanding his children.

Vrox didn't give in – not yet.

Her thighs were trembling and twitching, skin dripping with liquid, but her womb was left starved. Vrox wanted something from her. She could see it in his eyes– but his gritted teeth refused to say it.

It was when she came again that she was answered. He wanted three orgasms before rewarding her with his snow.

Even with her muscles on fire and her senses high, she felt his wide palm settle on her belly. Then, for the first time, he surged all the way inside.

She felt a burning pain before a detonation.

Her eyes widened when Vrox began to pump her full of his white.

He leaned down, connected their foreheads, and kept his hand over her stomach as his torrent of cum continued to pour into her. There was no doubt that this load exhausted the wildfire of extinction that rampaged Ezron.

She was weak with fatigue and in need of sleep but didn't want to miss the conception of their child. Resting her palm over Vrox's on her stomach, she stared into his eyes.

Somewhere a few inches under their adjoined hands, magic was happening.

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