A mouth on the back of her neck, arms circled her waist, a body hot against her back, a seeking head nuzzling her ass, then pressing inside inch by stretching inch. Xan watched her face contort in the straining pleasure of housing them both in her narrow body. He pressed her gently backward. She laid out on the bed of an alien body with Xan locked between her thighs. They spun in their tangle of limbs, dancing against each other. She held another around his hips and kissed his c**k open-mouthed as he curled around her. All together now. He was sweet as forbidden fruit and scented like moss and woodsmoke. How strange that creatures from so far away would be so perfectly suited to earthling tastes.
The tangle of their tentacles kept her lost to direction, north and south, up or down. She wa
