The curvy alien looks at me with her eyes opened wide. She is shivering, and her mouth hangs open in shock.

I recognize her kind from the vids. I believe she is human.

Did she come from the sky? I heard a rumbling and saw a strange block up in the air, falling down towards the ground. Was she sent by the creators?

“Human?” I say.

She nods, crossing her arms over her chest. She’s wearing a strange cloth, which barely covers her beautiful, pale skin.

A feeling unlike any other takes ahold of me as I look at her. My chest feels like it’s swelling, and my stomach is filled with butterflies. My heart is racing, and I feel myself grow as hard as a rock.

My mate!

An entire life spent in solitude, and now the creators have blessed me with a mate. And not just anyone, but a strikingly beautiful human female. She has fallen from the sky. A gift from above.

The undeniable, primal urge to mate with her right on the cave floor takes a hold of me.

I must have her, and what I want, I take.

“W-who are you?” she stammers. “W-where are we? Can you help us? We crashed, after the Nezdek took us, and we could really use your help. The others are…”

Too many questions. Too many words. I am not used to talking.

“Quiet.”

I take a few steps closer. I must inspect her first. I’ve never seen a creature like her before; so beautiful, so soft, so curvy — so many fine, delicate features. She backs away, but freezes when she backs herself into my dog’s snout. The only thing she fears more than me is my pet.

I stand so close my chest is pressed up right against her. I run my fingers through her hair — so dark yet so soft. It smells like fresh fruit. Sweet.

She trembles underneath of me, her eyes wide and filled with terror.

“Calm,” I growl.

My words do not have the desired effect, for she only trembles more.

As I drink in her scent, my cock hardens even more. It presses through my cloth, the bulge pressing right against her soft skin. I can hear the thump of her heart as she glances down, and the scent of her arousal fills my nostrils.

She is ready.

Without warning I grab her waist and lift her up, throwing her over my shoulder. She yelps and screams, hitting my back with her small fists.

Her gown falls open, exposing her long, naked legs, and her curvy cheeks to me. I grab a handful, my fingers sinking into her soft skin, and my cock throbs approvingly.

“Put me down!” she screams. “Put me down this instant, you brute!”

I carry her into my cave. After several yards of darkness, light filters in again through small gaps in the cave’s ceiling. I sit down on a rock I use as a chair and place the human back on her feet.

Her face is as red as the sun.

“What’s wrong with you?!” she says. “You can’t do… whatever this is!”

I grab her gown with one fist and tear it from her body. Her eyes widen, as if she can’t believe what I just did, before she slaps me right across the face.

The small tap barely registers.

Her hands then move to cover up her naked body, yet she can barely contain her large breasts underneath her hands.

“No,” I say.

I grab her wrists and pull them to the side. I want to see her breasts, her pink, puffy nipples. They are beautiful. Sexy. Mesmerizing.

She wiggles free from my grasp and slaps me again.

“Barbarian!”

Enough is enough. With one quick movement I pull her over my lap, and before she can react, my open hand smacks down on her round, naked ass.

SLAP!

He body is frozen in stunned silence for a moment before she tries to break free, struggling, kicking, yelling. For every time she kicks me, I spank her round, naked ass again. The sharp sound reverberates off the cave walls.

I love that sound.

“S-stop!” she says, though her voice lacks conviction. “I c-can’t believe you…”

I spank her until her cheeks are red and have my hand imprinted on them. My cock is as hard as a rock, and pressing against her naked belly, my cloth doing nothing to hide it.

My fingers slide between her legs, and I feel her wetness. One of my digits slides in easily, and the human moans.

“I-I don’t even know your name,” she pants. “T-this is unbelievable…”

“Turnon,” I growl as I slide my finger into her dripping wet pussy.

“What?” she stammers. “Y-yes, I’m turned on, but it’s not because of—”

“No. My name is Turnon.”

In another quick motion I stand up, lift her up and place her on the rock I was sitting on. Her cheeks are still flushed, but now with arousal, instead of anger. Her naked chest heaves with every breath, and she makes no attempt to cover up her beautiful frame.

“Well, Turnon, I’m Ava. I’m happy to learn you can say more than one word at a time.” she asks, looking up at me.

I grab the side of my loincloth and tear it off. My hard, naked cock springs free, bobbing up and down in the air. My member is orange, the same color as my eyes. The head is yellow, like the sun, and glistening with pre-cum.

The human looks at my hard cock with a mixture of shock and desire. Her tongue quickly wets her lips, and I can hear her heart beating from over here.

“You wifey,” I say, pointing at her.

She tears her eyes away from my glistening cock and looks up at me.

“Oh no,” she says. “No no no. I’m not your wife. Not happening.”

“Yes,” I growl. “I taste.”

Even though I’ve never been with a woman, I instinctively know what to do. I drop down to my knees, grab her legs and push them up to her chest, exposing her glistening, wet cunt to me. The scent is intoxicating, and my mouth is already watering. I place her legs over my shoulders as I move forward, kissing my way down her soft thighs.

“Oh, god,” the human protests.

She tries to climb away, but my grip is too strong. I pull her close and drag my tongue across her wet lips. Her taste is sweet, and better than anything I’ve ever tasted.

“Oh f-fuck,” she pants as I run my tongue up and down her wet folds, exploring every inch of her pussy.

Her hands no longer try to fight me, but instead, her fingers dig into my skin, pulling me in as she throws her head back in ecstasy.

“F-fucking hell,” she moans. “Oh god, oh right th-there, oh f-fuck!”

I plunge my tongue into her pussy, taking long, deep strokes. When I kiss her right on top of her pussy, right on her thumping, swollen clit, her entire body jiggles.

“C-careful,” she pants. “It’s sensitive.”

I kiss her again, right there, and she trembles again.

I like that.

I like the way her eyes close, the way her mouth hangs open, the way she pants, the way her face looks, the way she tries to fight the waves of pleasure coursing through her veins. I like how she’s failing miserably.

I like the way I’m conquering her, the way I’m making her mine. I like the way she tastes, the way her juices feel in my mouth, the way my entire body feels, so ready, so hard, so focused, so alive.

What I want, I take. And there’s nothing in this world I want more than her.

I tongue her clit with gusto, my tongue moving quickly and rhythmically as I drown myself in her juices.

“F-f-fuck,” she pants. “I’m going to c-c-come!”

She screams my name, her entire body trembling so fiercely she almost falls off the rock. I grab her ass with my two hands and lift her up easily, so that her legs are wrapped around my neck and my mouth is on her pussy. Her fingers are digging into the back of my neck, pleading for me to stop, but I’m far from done.

I keep kissing, licking, sucking on her wet lips. Her cunt is addictive. I never want to eat anything else.

“P-please,” she begs, her chest heaving with every breath. “I n-need a m-moment.”

I come up for air. I’ll fulfill her request, just this once. I lift her from my face and place her on my bed — a rock-hard slab with animal furs covering it.

“Look at you,” the human laughs as I wipe her juices off my face with the back of my hand.

I lick my fingers clean and she shakes her head. She crosses her legs, and rests her arms behind her.

“I can’t believe you,” she says. “You’re an animal.”

“No,” I growl. “I’m Turnon.”

“Yes, you said that. That’s all you’ve said. I barely know you, and you’ve got me screaming out your name, calling me your wifey… I normally never do this. I just want that to be on the record.”

I grab her hand and place it on my hard, throbbing cock. I can see a thrill run through her when she feels my member pulse.

She strokes me slowly, running her fingers down my length, all the way down to my balls. They are filled with seed — for her and her alone. I’m going to fill her with my cum until her belly is round.

“My god,” she whispers as her fingers feel my cock pulse like a predator. “If Sarah ever hears about this, I’ll never hear the end of it… I did tell her to enjoy Kazim but… I had no idea they were packing this… I know they’re big, but… wow…”

Isto, my pet who is keeping guard outside, barks.

Intruders.

Damn it! I want to make the human mine, to spread her legs, to slide my hard cock into her wet cunt, to mate until the sun goes down and rises once more, to lose myself inside of her…

But it must wait.

I back away and grab my wooden club.

“Stay,” I growl at the human.

Who dares to interrupt my mating?