Capítulo 4: Chapter 4 - Open wide!
Chloe laid awake at night, staring up at the ceiling of the bedroom she shared with Samantha. It was two in the morning and Samantha had already fallen asleep hours ago, tired from a long day of work and an evening of romance with her beloved wife. The two had enjoyed a bit of sweet lovemaking before Samantha finally found herself lulled to sleep; satisfied by several orgasms and content that her dear Chloe would be dozing at her side throughout the night. The sex they shared that evening had been sensual and slow and tender, and the only problem was that only one of them had been satisfied by it.
Chloe just stared up at the ceiling, counting the tiles and trying to figure out why. Usually sex with Samantha was all the little redhead could hope for; Samantha was a tremendous lover that knew well how to please a woman, her fingers and mouth every bit the skilled stereotype of most soldiers. She had even joked in the past that Samantha must have been practicing with other girls on the side, to which the marine would only ever kiss her wife fondly and whisper in an honest and sincere voice that she would never, ever betray her trust. Words that stung Chloe particularly deeply these days.
In a moment of frustration Chloe's head turned to the side, gazing at her lover as she dozed. Black hair draped across Samantha's face and gave her an almost angelic look, her bare shoulder disappearing beneath the slope of the blanket. Idly Chloe reached out a hand to tease the other woman's hair back to pull it away from her eyes, and even then she found a small smile tugging at her lips at the way Samantha murmured in her sleep. Samantha was still breathtaking, still lovely, and Chloe still loved her more than anything. But unfortunately they had just shared the most unsatisfying night of sex that Chloe had ever had, and the redhead knew why.
Sure, she could've told herself that she didn't have the answer, that it was just a strange fluke. That not every couple always had the most fun in the world, and even the most loyal, dedicated wives were guilty of faking it from time to time. But she knew deep down those answers weren't true, they let her avoid the guild that was sinking deep within her and the heavy knowledge that she had been carrying inside of her heart. Samantha didn't satisfy her anymore because there was someone new, someone that was scandalous under the best of circumstances and a true monster of lust in the worst. Someone that, if Samantha knew the truth of the situation, would break the marine's heart to find out. All of that guilt sat on Chloe's mind as she gazed once more at the ceiling, fighting the arousal creeping over her body. But the guiltier she felt the more a single image drifted into her mind; that of an enormous gray cock belonging to one of the former hated enemies of all humankind.
Xala 'Sudami. That dominant Sangheili had only moved in last week, and nearly every day Chloe had found herself in the same situation. Once Samantha left for work Chloe found herself going over to the alien woman's house, knees weak and pussy wet, eager to work her mouth up and down that member. When she left Xala for the afternoon she found herself almost instantly missing her, a deep need burning within her to return to the Sangheili's side and to service her again and again until her energy left her. The taste of Sangheili cum had become the very finest of delicacies to young Chloe, and she had come to crave the feel of her lips on Xala's heavy sack more than she yearned for the kiss of her wife. It was shameful, humiliating, and a true sign that she had become the worst sort of disloyal witch...and she couldn't help start to rise from the bed that evening.
Padding barefoot to the carpet Chloe gave one last glance back towards Samantha, looking at her beautiful wife as she slept. Such a perfect form; strong and fit and tall, with arms that had fought for all of humankind and legs that had worked to carry her over the threshold of their new home. Samantha was a perfect woman that deserved better than what Chloe was doing to her, and the redhead fully knew it. But despite that, despite knowing she was the true villain, despite knowing she was the one doing wrong at every possible opportunity, a part of her resented the sleeping Samantha. After all, she wouldn't have to rush outside in the middle of the night for Sangheili cock if only Samantha could satisfy her.
A self-filling prophecy set for failure, since she already knew that after Xala, she could never be truly satisfied without that enormous gray cock again.
Sneaking out of her bedroom in the middle of the night, Chloe kept to the shadows as she padded barefoot across her lawn, wrapped up in a thin pink piece of lingerie that travelled from her shoulders down to the center of her knees. Their little street was nice and quiet especially this time of night, and the only distant light was too far from their yards to be a threat to her being seen. As she padded towards Xala's home her cheeks were flush and her heart was racing, a hand moving up to begin knocking rapidly against her door. Something was burning inside of her, a hungry desire that had started while she slept with Samantha, now threatening to completely consume her. An evening of lovemaking with her wife had only gotten her prepared for an experience with that enormous Sangheili cock, and she only hoped that Xala would open the door to greet her and give her exactly what she needed.
Either she was particularly lucky or Samantha was particularly unlucky; either way, the door soon opened to reveal the massive Sangheili woman standing in the doorway. She never failed to put Chloe in awe at her size; towering and massive with noticeable muscle and firm, strong breasts, the Sangheili was a thing of alien beauty that only a certain type of human could properly appreciate. Her unique face glowered down at the human wrapped in the pink piece of lingerie, and the closest thing to a sardonic smile the alien could conjure slowly etched across her face. As she spoke she lowered one enormous hand to peel away the front of her evening robe; a human commodity she had begun wearing around the house for the sake of comfort. Her words came to Chloe the same time the first sight of that enormous gray cock passed underneath her vision, and both were equal in their capability to make the redhead completely weak in her knees.
"Worthless wife can't give you the fucking a slut like you deserves?" She asked, her member already twitching at the treat that had come to her door. She jerked her head back to invite the human in, and stepped aside to give her space to do so. "Fine. But don't start something you can't finish, whore."
"Y-Yes, I won't. Thank you." Chloe rapidly nodded, and took one last glance back to the city street before hurrying inside. She purposely kept her attention away from her house, knowing that if she were to see a bedroom light on she would be compelled to run back, only to spend the rest of the evening in unsatisfied frustration. Whether or not Samantha would wake she was going to do this, she was going to have this moment, and she was going to suck that glorious gray cock. From the first second she saw Xala that evening her loyalty completely shifted, and as she padded barefoot into the Sangheili's home excitement rolled through her. From the first second that she fell to her knees right there behind the closed door she was unable to refuse one simple and honest truth: she wasn't cheating on Samantha. The unsatisfying scissoring she had "enjoyed" hours ago was cheating on Xala. Cheating that, with her mouth, hands, pussy, and entire body, she would make up to the alien in spades.
"I'm glad to see that all the stories I heard back home were true, that humans really are the sluttiest group of bitches in the entire galaxy." Xala chuckled heavily, her breasts bouncing as she did so. She had fully cast aside her robe by now and stood right there by her front door, marvelling at the fact that Chloe simply couldn't wait to get her mouth wrapped around that enormous Sangheili cock. The human had dropped down almost instantly to reach for it, bringing it close and licking up and down that massive shaft, slurping her tongue across it in wiggling waves that trailed spit all along its length. Xala simply stood with her hands on her hips and a brow slightly raised, coiling her own tongue in a predatory glee at just how willing Chloe had become. She knew her musk was strong, but this little redhead seemed to enjoy it to an obscene degree. "You just couldn't sleep without proving to me what a tramp you are? Didn't you drink enough of my cum earlier today?"
"Wasn't enough! Never enough. Never...never enoughmmmph…" Chloe's voice trailed off as she found herself cradling Xala's heavy balls in one hand, her face darting down to bury her expression against it. She tried to talk even as she licked over that heavy sack and smeared it with spit, but there was little noise she could make as she drew in a deep, heavy scent right at the most heavily scented part of Xala's member. That musk...that intoxicating thrilling musk that made her quiver with delight, it practically made the human's eyes go glassy from a euphoric glee as she continued to lick. Each separate ball was treated to a series of affectionate kisses and slurps, and all the while she used one of her hands to continue pumping that enormous shaft. When she found the seconds to spare she looked up at Xala in mad delight, her face smeared with spit and her cheeks a bright tinted red. "I was laying in bed, and I...and I...mmm, just got...so hungry…"
"I'm not surprised." Xala chuckled at that, crossing her arms slowly underneath her enormous bust. Her member twitched and tensed underneath all the attention and it remained steadfast and hard, her length stoic underneath the human's graces and showcasing her impressive girth. "You've been getting more and more ravenous, slut. Pretty soon you'll leave that worthless wife of yours and live here, my personal fuckpet. If I decide to let you."
Chloe didn't respond, the shame of such a thought almost too much for her to bear in the moment. She focused instead on licking and slurping that glorious balls, teasing her nose back and forth across them and drawing in an even deeper long breath of that musk. With a bright smile she pressed her tongue squarely at the spot where Xala's shaft began, and with her eyes dancing up to look at the Sangheili's face she licked along the underside in a fluid, smooth stroke. It was enough to make Xala shiver in delight, and she gave an approving nod when the human went right back to sucking her undercarriage. The lewd display was worth a pat on her soft red head, which Xala gave her as she spoke in more bold statements.
"You've been over here more today than you've been back home. Drinking cum...getting fucked...on your knees worshipping my cock." She chuckled a little, her voice dominant and hard and her gaze towards the young woman temporarily dismissive. "Did you ever love your wife as much as you love my cum? Is it even close?"
Chloe didn't want to respond for too many reasons to list, so she again pushed her mouth against Xala's length to continue her word. It gave her an excuse to be silent, hoping to appease the Sangheili woman so she didn't have to admit harsh truths that shook her down to her very core. Xala; however, was far too cruel a mistress, and with her hands moving forward decided to push the issue. She let one hand lower to the edge of her shaft as she pulled it away from Chloe's grip, and when the girl reached for it once more Xala pushed her away with a strong hand against her face. Whimpering and desperate within her negligee Chloe looked up at the gray skinned alien with a pathetic look on her spit soaked cheeks, clearly halfway through a chore she relished in performing.
"X..Xala, please...please let me…"
"No, whore. Not until you admit it." Xala smirked, waving her cock back and forth as she levelled her dark, menacing gaze on the tiny human. Both of her hands moved to cradle along her shaft and she stroked herself a few gentle times, keeping her member hard and stiff with the spit leftover from the human. As she stroked herself her sack swung back and forth in an almost hypnotic fashion, and Chloe found herself watching the sway with an increasing hunger and need. "This cock is only for sluts that put it at the top of their priorities. So which is it? What do you love more? That...marine that can't even make your filthy pussy cum? Or...this?"
With that, she scooped her hand against the shaft just underneath the head, and made a show of pulling her palm back until she hit the hilt. It made her member practically glisten as it eclipsed Chloe's face, and she watched the redhead's eyes go wide in marvel at the sight. Eager, hungry, desperate, Chloe suddenly scrambled ahead to reach for that member again, all the while shouting out in needy and practically sobbing tones.
"Cock! Cock, your cock, Xala!" She groaned, throwing her arms around that massive length and pulling it close. She breathed in deep of that scent once more and started to lick right where she left off, pulling her tongue up and down that throbbing member and scooping her hand underneath the Sangheili's sack. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she trembled in excitement, eager to have the taste filling her mouth once more. "I love...love your cock...more than anything…"
It was certainly the musk talking, but Xala wouldn't be surprised if there wasn't just a twist of unsatisfied housewife helping her call the shots. In truth the Sangheili had been a bit surprised at just how willing the redhead had become; she was truly a craven cumslut that had proven to be nearly insatiable. When it had all begun a week ago Xala had expected a tender piece of human pussy that she might be able to enjoy once a week, but this? This little redhead had gone above and beyond. Every day she swallowed cup after cup of rich warm cum, and every day she bent over ready to be fucked by a thick Sangheili prick. Humans were truly the sluts of the galaxy, but even in that sea of horny flesh Xala had managed to find herself a true treasure. She knew as much, and she was going to make the most of it.
"Since you love my cock so very, very much…" Xala spoke once more, her voice thoughtful and dominant as she rubbed her chin. Her length trembled underneath Chloe's affections, shivering from the licking and slurping and stroking of both horny hands. "...I suppose I could give you something to dri-"
"Something to drink?!" Chloe was right on top of that, her eyes shining with an enthusiastic glee. "Cum?! Can I have your cum, please? Please?!" Her pretty features gazed up at Xala with absolute adoration in her eyes, ribbons of spit connecting her cheeks to the thick gray shaft that sat within her grasp. How could anyone, human or Sangheili, possibly say no to such a pretty face asking such an easy request to fill? Xala simply nodded, and lowered a hand to take a tight, forceful fist of the young woman's hair at the back of her head. She locked her knees and braced herself as she hoped that Chloe did the same; she was about to get throatfucked by a cock that was never meant for a human's tender size.
A few seconds later Chloe's eyes were open wide with shock in a way that was becoming familiar to Xala. The human always begged for that enormous cock but always seemed to underestimate just how big it was, or what a lovely lump it would make in her throat as it was forced straight down into it. She sputtered and coughed and gagged across it but Xala was firmly in control, and there was no physical action made by Chloe either intentional or involuntarily that could break her grip and momentum. Her cock was tightly wrapped up in the warm embrace of the human's wet throat and the pleasure of such contact rolled through her in hungry waves, forcing her to shudder in delight and thrust deeper and deeper with all the strength she had. It didn't matter that she had just fed the woman well a few hours ago, and it didn't matter that as soon as morning came and Samantha went to work that Chloe would be knocking on her door yet again. Xala's cock would always be ready for the redhead, ready to feed her mouthfuls of warm cum and ready to stretch out her pretty throat. All the little human ever had to do was submit and draw in long, deep breaths of that rich Sangheili musk.
And Chloe's senses were never quite so full of that smell as they were in that moment. With that massive cock pushing back and forth within her throat and those heavy balls crashing against her chin with every hungry press, Chloe was effectively marked in that scent as any purebred slut could be. Her cheeks were layered with the spit and precum that had already smeared there from the blowjob up to that point, and she could feel locks of her pretty red hair sticking to her face from the mess that had been made. Her eyes watered from the strain of that massive member and she had given up trying to cough or gag, simply holding her mouth open as wide as she possibly could and enduring the brutal fucking she was receiving. As the slop and spit fell down against her elegant lingerie she knew she'd have to throw it in the laundry first thing when she got back home; knowing all too well that her clothes when she visited Xala always returned to her own house thick with the scent of Sangheili lust.
It...pained her to wash them, but she only imagined it would pain her more if Samantha ever found out about what she was doing. For now. If she kept going down this road, sucking that enormous gray cock and drinking up cup after cup of its cum, she could easily see the day come when her relationship, her marriage, wasn't worth washing the scent of a Sangheili prick from a pair of her used panties. Such was the control that Xala had over her, such was the power of that thick musk and that delicious, outright addicting cum.
That cum came for her then, the only warning she received being the sudden grunt of the massive Sangheili as she braced her hands on either side of Chloe's head. She pushed forward and hilted herself down the young woman's throat for the big moment, her cruel alien features twisting into a smile as she gave the human what she had begged for. Chloe could feel the throb of the woman's cock across her lips wrapped so tightly around it, and what up to that point had been little more than a muffled series of moans and whimpers became something like a frantic, desperate cry. The cum rushed straight down her throat and the Sangheili's grip was hard on both sides of her head, making her whimper and struggle and smack desperately against the larger woman's arms in hopes of being released. That white hot cream flooded her senses and thrust load after delicious load into her throat, splashing straight down and continuing to fill her. Cream filled every space in her mouth that wasn't filled with gray cock and when it became too much she found herself unable to pull her lips away, the alien's grip far too strong for such an affair. As a result, by the time the Sangheili finished cumming in Chloe's mouth the human was looking up at her with watering eyes and two lines of cum slipping from her nose. Her senses and sinuses filled, Sangheili cum flooding through her like an irresistible wave.
Only when she saw that addicted yet well-used look in the girl's face did Xala pull her cock out, and she quickly swept it from side to side to give the human a few heavy slaps with her length. Chloe accepted them warmly and even blushed at the attention, though it wasn't long before she could no longer resist the urge to cough. Cum had filled her mouth and her throat to such a ludicrous degree that she had no other option, groaning and wincing as the cream poured from her lips and drizzled from her nose, right onto her sexy pink lingerie that she had bought on her honeymoon. Xala stood overtop her, triumphant and bold, and she licked her lips in hungry delight as she gazed down at the human on the floor.
"Well, whore?" She asked, and moved her hand down to hold the base of her massive cock. "You didn't just come over to suck my cock, did you? I'll be taking that human pussy now."
More of Samantha's property, all for her. Xala herself wasn't exactly a patriot of her kind, but there was something truly enjoyable about taking the marine's wife. About turning her into a perfect fuckslut addicted to cum, about the blushing smile that crossed her lips when Xala told her what would come next. She lowered a hand and almost affectionately teased her fingers underneath the girl's cum-covered chin, watching her give a glassy but adoring look and slowly start to rise to her feet. With one strong hand Xala took Chloe by the wrist and started leading her into the living room; as good a place as any to make a marine's wife her personal bitch.
Xala sat in one of the large chairs built specifically for the Sangheili race; heavy and low sitting with enough space to spread their long and oddly structured legs. She had a human couch for when she had company over, but for the moment there was a much better place for Chloe to sit. As they made their way towards the living room Xala was quick to disrobe the girl, stripping the human from her pink lingerie and bringing her with her in a completely bare state. Those cute young breasts and that eager wet slit, every inch of pretty human flesh there for the Sangheili's hungry desires. With a grunt Xala dropped into her large chair and pulled the human girl against her, at first simply holding Chloe in her lap while she let the girl move a hand down to idly stroke her length. From there Xala let her hands drop against the human's breasts, squeezing and fondling her as she leaned in to press her hungry mouth against the slender wife's throat.
"Human pussy is tighter than I ever thought it'd be." She marvelled at that, her member throbbing against the human's grip. "I bet your wife likes it. I wonder...can she taste the cum I fill you with? Did she taste it tonight, whore?"
Chloe's cheeks burned a bright red at the question, and she didn't quite know how to respond. It had just been earlier that afternoon that Xala had fucked and filled her, pumped her with just as much cum as she had shot down her throat moments ago. And indeed, it certainly seemed like Samantha had been somewhat...avaracious when they were playing around with each other earlier. But surely, even that much cum had to be gone by now! The cum, perhaps...but the scent? The scent had likely lingered.
"S...She seemed to like it." Chloe finally admitted shamefully, but even with that shame started to mount the other woman's member. She let her knees slip against the side of Xala's lap as she faced the Sangheili, drawing herself to look into the alien face of a species she had considered to be monsters one week ago. Her hand lowered to hold the alien's shaft as she squeezed her pussy against the tip, a shiver running through her from the excitement she was already feeling. Xala was big enough to stretch her throat, and the experience was just about the same with her tight, wet pussy. She was nearly too big to take, but if there was one thing Chloe had learned in the past week it was that she could do many things that she once thought impossible. Her cheeks burned brighter as she remembered Samantha earlier that evening, at how she seemed so intent on licking across her thighs and her folds, cleaning her with a hungry desire. "M...My wife...must've liked the taste your cock...left on me."
With that, she eased herself down, slowly pushing her slit around that enormous member and shivering in wicked delight. Xala grinned as her hands lowered to rest against the human's waist, and she helped Chloe with a sudden shove that forced her to hilt inside of the girl. Immediately Chloe's voice rose to a sharp and sudden cry as she was suddenly pierced; her pussy stretched wide and tight and her belly showing a sign of displacement from the deep penetration. She trembled and bucked her hips and fought for the breath to resist, but it was utterly helpless for her and she could only rest her hands against the Sangheili's broad, strong shoulders. Xala grinned wide, and as she started to rock her hips up into the young human woman she finally spoke again, voice sinister and commanding and unquestionably dominant.
"I treat my whores well, I think you'll learn that." She purred, her lap slapping against the young woman and Chloe's face a mask of shameful delight. "I give them hard fuckings whenever they need it...plenty of cum for them to drink...and sometimes, I give them presents." A low, aroused chuckle echoed from the back of her throat. "Would you like a present, my little slut? More than the one you're receiving now?"
Chloe's head was swimming. She wasn't sure what the Sangheili was offering but she'd agree to anything anyway, making the entire notion of being asked irrelevant. She simply bobbed her head up and down and whimpered as she clung onto Xala's shoulders, her face still marked with cum and her belly still full from what she had swallowed. The steady fucking that filled the space between them was enough to send her into a series of whimpers, but she did her best to try and find a focus and draw her gaze once more to Xala. Whatever the Sangheili would give her she would take, and whatever the alien demanded she would sacrifice. It didn't matter, so long as that cock kept making her its personal slut.
"Y-Yes, Xala...a-anything you want to give me…" She swallowed, nodding at the woman's words. She shivered from the impact of that cock driving deep into her pussy, fingers tightening and head spinning. "Y...You're so kind…"
She wasn't, but they both knew that. Xala offered a slow, cruel smile as she started to fuck the young woman more readily, watching her breasts bounce up and down just as she studied those red curls flapping about. Her eyes drifted down to the wedding ring on Chloe's left hand; that little symbol of love and devotion. It was smeared with cum and had been on a hand wrapped around a Sangheili cock all night, but it was still a symbol of something she shared with another person. Someone that was important to her. Someone that...would make a fine gift.
"Your gift is your wife, whore." Xala announced simply, not stopping with her fucking even for an instant. Her hands lowered to take the human's rear in both hands, drawing her down against her to fuck even harder and faster than before. As Chloe looked up with a confused and slightly worried expression Xala simply kept hammering up into her, slamming forward so hard, fast, and fierce that the girl was left moaning and practically breaking in stretched and stunned glee. "Bring your wife to me...and I'll keep you both as my fuckpets. That way you won't have to lose her when she realizes what a broken piece of wet flesh you've become."
Xala said nothing else about her offer, though little more needed to be said. The implication was clear that the wicked Sangheili was intent on having not just one human to fuck but two; a pair of married lovers that would fawn over her cock instead of each other. Chloe's heart broke in the same breath that her pussy tightened, equal parts terrified and aroused by such a concept. She could imagine it happening for a certainty; after all, she herself had become addicted to the Sangheili's cock and the taste of her cum in only one short week. She sincerely doubted that Samantha would fare any better. Her cheeks flushed a bright red as her mind spun with possibilities, all of it underneath the gaze of the alien's stern look and mounted across her throbbing, thrashing member. The slapping from below as her pussy was stretched around that great gray cock made it difficult to concentrate, but the bouncing images within her mind were enough to make her even more thrilled and delighted.
Her and Samantha, on their knees, servicing that enormous length? Sucking the cum from each other's pussies? Sharing a bed not with each other, but with a new, alien third party wedged between them? Her love for Samantha was rivalled now by the passion she had for being fucked by Xala, for the taste of her cum and the scent of her musk and the raw piston-like ramming that was claiming her tight pussy in that very moment. She wouldn't have to hide her desires, and she wouldn't have to feel guilty...if only Samantha could know how great it was. How wonderful it was to suck Sangheili cock, to lick alien balls, to drink mouthful after mouthful of that rich, warm, tasty cu-
"I'll do it! I'll do it, please, I'll fucking do it!" Chloe practically wailed at the Sangheili's plan, clinging to the larger woman as she felt the resounding impact of an orgasm impending. Her pussy locked down and her entire body began to tremble, violently shaking as her peak started to strike her. She clenched her teeth and sweat lined against her brow as she began to quiver, and pleasure started to wash over her in steady waves as she did so. The mental image of herself and Samantha, joined in matrimony and also in the service of Sangheili cock was one that was almost too happy for her to endure.
Xala felt that joy wrapped around her thrusting, thrashing cock, and she smirked at the attention. The sudden climax of the young redhead was enough to draw her into her own peak, and her hands squeezed tight against Chloe's ass as the moment drew near. She fucked up into her harder and harder with her feet locked against the ground and her muscles drawn tight; thrusting up into her so rough and desperately that the girl's belly bumped out again and again with every press. The redhead was already lost to passion, moaning and mewling as fantasies of herself and Samantha and Xala filled her head, and when the moment of Xala's climax came she was snapped back to reality with the sudden, warm rush of a thick cock filling her up.
Steady spurts of rich cream flooded into Chloe's slit, and the girl shuddered in an aftermath of an orgasm that quivered through her as it did. Her eyes twitched and she gave a few more whimpering gasps as Xala held her down in her lap, making sure that every last drop of thick Sangheili cum had been pumped into that tight human pussy. She smirked fondly, and one hand moved to smear down the young woman's chest, caressing over her breasts as if they were already her property.
"Such a fine warm cunt. I wonder what hers will feel like." She purred, licking her lips as she turned idly to the side. There was a mug there; a mug she had outright stolen from the young woman on their first meeting. Handmade on their first wedding anniversary, the "Galaxy's Best Wife" mug that Samantha had made for Chloe. It had been sitting on Xala's table as a trophy of conquest for some time now, the same mug that she had forced Chloe to drink gulp after gulp of her cum from. It'd serve a new purpose now, one that would make the words painted on the front all the more hypocritical. "Up. Get off my cock."
It was with trembling arms that Chloe did as she was told, pushing her hands to Xala's shoulders and forcing herself to rise. She whimpered pathetically when that member fell from her slit, and as soon as it did Xala stretched her hand out, holding that mug underneath the girl's pussy. So full and creamy and overflowing it was a quick job to fill the mug; threads of white pouring from Chloe's nethers, freshly pumped from the Sangheili length. When the mug was full and overflowing around the sides Xala finally pushed the girl to her feet, and she held the mug out with a dominant smirk spread across her features.
"A little cream for her morning coffee." She offered simply, licking her lips in anticipation. "Get the taste in her mouth. And when she's ready...we'll fuck her together."
Chloe stared, wide-eyed and whimpering as she took the mug from the Sangheili's hands. She stood there on wobbly legs with her pussy drooling long lines of cream, and the mug she held in her hands represented so many things. The love between herself and Samantha for sure, but also...the great betrayal of the redhead to her doting wife. A betrayal that was soon to be amplified, if she were to carry along this path. Poison her wife with cum? Willingly start her down the same enchanted path she herself couldn't escape from?
A quiver of guilt crossed Chloe's features, but it lasted only for an instant. As she looked up from the mug of cum she gazed into Xala's eyes, and gave a slow nod of agreement. It would be easy to slip some cum into her wife's coffee...the hard part would be resisting drinking it all before she had the chance.
"I expect you back here after she goes to work, with her new flavored coffee." Xala smirked, resting back in her chair while her cock hung gently between her legs. She gestured towards her length once more, and then towards the human's cum-filled slit. "I don't drink coffee myself. I start my day by fucking human cunts that worship my cock."
"Yes, Xala." Chloe nodded. She was filled and covered with cum, sore and tired, but satisfied. And soon...Samantha would know what it was like to be truly satisfied, too.
End of Chapter Four.
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