Chapter 25: My Breeder

It was like he was making love to her, his movements slow and sensual. Did aliens even make love like humans did? She knew he was built like a human man from the peeks she'd been stealing every time he moved to get more salve. Natalie only hoped he didn't realize she was so aroused she could barely sit still. She wanted to rub herself all over him. Wherever he touched, she tingled. She could feel the junction between her legs moisten, readying itself. She wanted to blame the salve for the delicious shivers sizzling all over her body, but knew it was really his fingers that spread this devilish pleasure. As her breath escaped, broken and gasping, she clamped a hand over her mouth to keep from begging him to touch her more, harder, to kiss her. Anything that would break the strange tension within her.

"Turn."

"No, please. I'm sure my back is fine."