Beast in the Cage: A Scifi Alien Romance

ease with yet and that was the knowledge that Ivy was in the next room.
I wanted to do nasty things to her… but couldn’t.
Not if she didn’t want to.
And why would someone so beautiful as her want a big thug like me?
I was fooling myself.
Even if I could claim her as my prize, she would never be with me if she had a choice.
I should go outside and tell her she could leave.
She didn’t want to be with me.
She would be better off out there…
With someone else?
I ground my teeth.
No. Not with someone else.
That would be the worst outcome I could imagine and I wouldn’t allow it while I had any say in the matter.
I took myself in hand and felt that familiar throbbing ache she always gave me.
I pictured Ivy’s smooth skin and imagined her in the kitchen, cooking my meal, and serving me.
Serving me…
I would wrap my arms around her, tight and close, and press my hard cock against her ass so she could feel it.
Then I would pull her pants down and rub myself against her, getting her warmed up and wet for me.
Then I would turn her face toward me and kiss her full on the lips.
She would respond with that fire I saw the first day we met and, with her eyes on mine, I would enter her.
I’d catch her gasp on my lips and she would groan deliciously as she took my full length.
I would reach under the T-shirt she wore to hide—but which failed abysmally—her delicious breasts.
I would slip my hand under the fabric of her bra.
No.
She wouldn’t be wearing a bra.
She would be loose and I would cup her in my hand and—
Something touched me on the ass in the shower.
I bolted back and slammed against the wall in shock.
I spun around and assumed a fighting stance.
Someone must have slipped inside my room.
To get to me, they had to pass through the kitchen.
Was Ivy hurt?
It wasn’t the first time one of the other fighters had gotten it into his head to attack me while I was resting in my room.
They found out they were matched against me for the next fight. They would be nervous because they knew they couldn’t beat me.
So, they took matters into their own hands and gained access to my room—not easy to do with the enhanced security features I’d had installed—but where there was a will, there was a way.
I snapped out with my arm and found the creature’s throat.
I wrapped my hand around it and leaned forward through the shower’s cascading waterfall.
I peered into the eyes of my attacker…
It was Ivy.
Shocked, it took a moment for me to release my grip.
Ivy’s feet fell to the floor. She didn’t lose her legs but rubbed her neck.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “I thought you were someone else. I thought you were going to attack me.”
Ivy tried to speak but her voice was a croak.
She sucked in oxygen, and after a moment, she could breathe normally.
“Remind me never to creep up on you again.”
She wore a wary smile.
“I didn’t mean to hurt you,” I said. “You took me by surprise.”
Because I’d been deep in my fantasy about you.
I turned away from her.
“You should leave. Your clothes will get soaked—”
It was only then I noticed she wasn’t wearing any clothes.
“You’ve got a very firm grip,” she said. “I wonder if it’s as firm as mine.”
Her arm moved so fast, I barely noticed before her hand snapped around my still-bulging cock.
It was the shock more than the sudden smack on the sensitive skin of my dick that made me blink.
“Ivy?” I said incredulously.
“The one and only.”
“What are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing?”
She moved her hand along my shaft, gently pumping me as I was doing just a moment ago.
“You don’t have to do this,” I said.
Shut up, you fool! a little voice in the back of my head said through a loudspeaker.
“I want to,” Ivy said.
She leaned forward and pressed her lips against mine.
The explosion was electric.
The burst occurred in the golden light in the center of my chest. It pulsed in time with my heart as she tickled my lips with hers.
Then she flicked my lips with her tongue and her hand kept on sliding along my girth, the water from the shower still running and cascading over the both of us.
She lowered her eyes to my chest and pressed her feminine hand to my muscles.
She ran a finger along their outline, down my chest and abs. Then she looked at me and said:
“Now, what was a big strong neb like you thinking about while you were in here on your own?”
I gulped.
“You. I was thinking about you.”
She pumped me harder and used her second hand to reach down and tickle my balls.
“Did I do this in your little dream?”
I nodded my head.
“How about this?” she said, winding her finger around my tip and then raising it to her mouth.
She licked me off her fingertips.
Where did this girl come from?
I couldn’t believe this was really happening.
Had I become trapped in my mind with the same fantasy playing over and over again?
Had I taken too many blows to the head and were they now taking their toll on my sanity?
“No,” I said. “You didn’t do that.”
“Then how about this?”
She dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth.
I groaned as she smacked the head of my cock against her tongue.
She sucked and slurped on it.
Then she looked at me with those big beautiful eyes.
She took me into her throat as deep as she could.
She couldn’t take it all but she tried.
I would have to update my fantasy next time.
She pulled her head back and made popping noises as she came off my cock, then went back down on it and did it over and over again.
Shivers wracked my entire body.
She licked my full length from balls to head, and then lowered her mouth to my balls and sucked on them, jerking me off at the same time.
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