Aliens mate: Zyka (unedited)

Kayla 18

I woke up in bed alone. I went into the bathroom and ran some water. The tub was like a huge pool that you would see in some celebrity's house. It looks like it could fit five people easily. First I had to find out how to turn it on. The shower was so much easier, but I wanted to soak.

There were many different symbols that I didn't understand. I press random buttons until it starts to fill the huge pool. The water came out in a cloudy purplish-blue color.

I slid into the water, and it was the perfect temperature. I let out a moan of contentment. My muscles instantly relaxed from the day of walking around the market.

I scrub my body of the dirt and grime that stuck to my skin. I got up and turned on the shower so it could wash off the residue from my bath. The bathtub had an automatic drainage system that sucked the water out quickly. I rinse off and turned on the tub again to just soak in the water. There was something about the water that made me feel at peace.

The hair on my neck stood tall and I got a whiff of musk scent mixed with a woodsy pine scent. I knew that the men had entered the bathroom but made no move to come closer. I ignore them. I was enjoying my soak too much to bother with them right now.

My skin was starting to wrinkle so I got up trying to look for a dry towel, but I didn't see any. I look at the men, but they were too busy staring at my body. I knew I looked good, but I tried to cover up a little bit. I didn't cover much because the good Lord blessed me with curves that needed to be seen.

I got aggravated that they weren't paying attention and that I need a dry towel, "Are you guys done staring at me," I snap at them.

"No." They both answered at the same time, taking me back with their bluntness.

"That was a rhetorical question. I need a dry towel," I deadpan at them.

They gave me a confused look finally looking at my face. They walked over to me causing me to back up trying to get away, but I wasn't fast enough.

They pull my wet body to theirs, both kissing me on my forehead. Fagra kissed me on my collarbone causing my breath to hitch. Sagor kissed me on my neck causing me to completely stop breathing.

I felt their tongue lick my skin causing me to let out a moan. Their tongue was a little rougher than humans. They let out a groan pulling away from me, breathing heavier.

"You taste exactly as I thought you would.," Sagor said in a lust-filled gaze.

"Sweet," Fagra stated smirking at me.

I squeezed my leg together from the wetness that starting to gather. Letting out a shuddering breath I push against them to let me go. Refusing to let me go Fagra picked me up while Sagor grabbed a towel, starting to dry me off.

"I can do it myself," I said, reaching for the towel in Sagor's hand. Fagra snatched my hand back, holding them up so Sagor could wipe them.

"Be still and let him dry what's ours," Fagra whispered into my ear.

He caused a tingling sensation to go through my body making me shiver. "Okay," I squeaked trying to stop myself from moaning.

I don't know if they were doing it on purpose, but they were making me wet with just words. No one has ever made me do that, except if I'm reading a book with good smut in it. Even then sometimes it makes me cringe.

It was something about these men that made me want to jump their bones and let them have their way with me. It wouldn't t hurt if I got some action on a planet that I have to stay on. Lord knows I can't stay celibate for the rest of my life. I would drive myself crazy.

I was almost halfway crazy on earth because no man would look in my direction and I only had my toys to keep me company at night. The last time I had sex was with this guy that I met on tinder who was hot, but he didn't know what he was doing in bed.

When we were having sex he kept rubbing my lips thinking that it was my clit. He made me get a rub burn from everything he was doing, it was the worst experience of my life. On top of that, he finished in 5 minutes and acted like he did the damn thing, but I didn't even come.

It was the worst five minutes of my life, at least my lousy ass ex lasted 10 minutes and got me close to an orgasm. He just could never succeed in finishing me off, but he always finished.

I felt some lips on my stomach breaking me out of my daze. I try to hide my stomach with my hand, but Sagor pushes them out of the way. He continues to kiss each stretch mark that he could see. Finally satisfied he got up on his knees, placing the towels in the fancy laundry basket that sucks the towels in.

Fagra placed me in the bed before going into the closet, coming out with a beautiful dress made of one of the materials I like at the market. It was like a silk material but finer, it was so light that I was scared if one good wind blew it would fall off.

"When did you get this?" I asked putting on the dress. It was a perfect fit, showing off my figure.

"Everything that you touched we got," Fagra answers like it wasn't a big deal. I let my mouth drop open. I touched a lot of stuff out of curiosity not because I wanted it.

"How much did you guys spend?" I asked wanting to know.

"Around 10,000 kerns," Sagor said sitting on the bed and strolling through a holographic screen.

"How much is 10,000 Kerns?" I asked placing my hand on my hip getting upset at their nonchalant response at spending loads of money on me.

"In your currency, it would be around 100,000 dollars," Fagra said sitting down in the chair across from the bed. Spluttering at the amount they spent. I went over to the closet and saw rows and rows of things that I had touched. I shook my head at the ridiculousness of it all.

"You guys need to take it back. That was too much money to spend on me.," I said to them, but they ignored me.

"Did you not hear me? Take it back," I yelled at them to get their attention.

"No Kayla, we won't take them back.," Sagor said looking at me. Before I could argue with Sagor, Fagra cut me off.

"We have some other matters to tend to. Our mother is waiting to see you." He says looking out the window.

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Enjoy 🙂
The song at the top is what I be listening to when I was writing.