Alien Sex 104 (3 page)

Words knotted in Huv’s throat, leaving him speechless. Even his thoughts were contrary:
Yes, I want you. No, I can’t make love to a man. You’re everything I want, except I want a woman. I don’t know what the hell I’m doing.

Huv felt another soft caress on his face, which made him realize he’d squeezed his eyes shut. He opened them to discover Lexy gazing at him thoughtfully.

“You’re still hard.” Lexy pushed his weight into Huv’s inseam for emphasis.

Huv audibly gulped. “You seem to have that effect on me.”

“When you’re not fighting it, you mean.” Lexy’s tone was patient. “Tell me something. If gender weren’t an issue, if you’d met me as a female first, would you be hesitating right now? Or would we already be in the bedroom?”

He didn’t even have to think about it. “Bedroom.”

“Even knowing I change into a man?”

Sensing this was important to Lexy, Huv chose his words carefully. “I’ve never met someone who can change sexes. I can’t decide if I’m skeptical or intrigued, which probably means I haven’t absorbed that yet. But I’ve never been so attracted to someone before. And I’ve only known you as a man. I also got on this couch with you after you told me about the whole bi-gender thing.”

Lexy’s smile was so radiant it nearly stopped Huv’s heart. If Huv
were
bisexual… Stars above, now he was questioning
that
again.

“I’ll tell you what.” Lexy sat back so he straddled Huv’s lap, which sent another jolt of pleasure up Huv’s shaft. “Why don’t I change into something more comfortable for you? Then I’ll give you a tour of my bedroom, and we’ll see what happens. Nothing forced.”

Huv released a ragged sigh. Then in the next heartbeat, his breath hitched as he stared in amazement. Before his eyes, Lexy’s facial features softened into something more feminine, and his body grew curvier and more delicate. Lexy’s hips flared out as his erection shrank and disappeared. Two pert little breasts swelled from his—that is,
her
chest. The only features that remained the same were those magnificent golden curls and gray-blue eyes.

“Magic.” The word left Huv’s mouth as a reverent whisper.

*

Lexy felt the ache of her forced shift melt away beneath the look in Huv’s eyes. Rather than scaring or disgusting him as she’d feared, her shift appeared to awe the Allurian. That gave her more hope for the future than was probably wise.

The feel of Huv’s unflagging desire beneath her focused Lexy on the now. Huv definitely still wanted her, and she hoped taking a female form would remove the last obstacle to their being together. What had started out as precum was now a slick coating of cream inside her vagina, and the hard throb of her shaft had morphed into an empty ache behind her distended clit. She needed to come very badly.

“You’re beautiful,” Huv murmured. “Lexy, you’re so beautiful.”

Meeting his silvery gaze, she felt tender warmth twine with desire. She got up and offered her hand. “Show me.”

The hunger her words evoked made Lexy shiver. She could see it in his gaze, in the way he moved with swift, sudden grace, and it thrilled her. The second he accepted her hand, she led him to her bedroom.

It was a simple matter of shoving her now-oversize pants and boxers past her rounded hips to drop them to the floor. With her shoulders no longer as wide, the man’s shirt fit like a nightie, landing just below the juncture of her thighs. Behind the material, her nipples grew stiff and sensitive.

Huv reached out and toyed with the collar of her shirt, still wearing the same look of wonder and desire. She thought she saw his hand tremble as he slowly stroked it down her chest to cup one of her breasts. The warm rasp of his palm made her arch into him with a delighted sigh. He gave her breast a testing squeeze before he continued his explorations down, down, down to the damp folds between her legs.

When he touched her there, Lexy didn’t just gasp. She thrust her hips forward to grind against him. Part of her body was still telling her she was male—she was supposed to be a man right now—and the lack of a penis felt kinky. She felt like a man experiencing sex as a woman.

“You change everything,” Huv marveled. “All your parts are female now.”

Lexy couldn’t help but smile. “Did you think I’d trick you with a half job?”

Huv shook his head, but he didn’t say a word. Apparently assured of her sex, he unleashed the hunger she’d seen building inside him. Between one heartbeat and the next, he had her plastered full-length against him with his hand on her bare bottom and his tongue in her mouth.

Spearing her fingers through his soft hair, Lexy met him with the same intensity. She could feel the hard ridge of his erection behind his pants, almost rubbing her where she wanted the friction most. How he got her top off in this position, she wasn’t sure, but the next thing she knew, her shirt hit the floor with a muted
plop
.

Standing naked in his arms while he was fully dressed was another sensual experience. It left her feeling vulnerable and sexy, like a wanton leading him astray. Lexy had needs of her own, though, and she didn’t intend to be shortchanged.

“Off.” She delivered the order with a nip of his lip and tugged on his shirt for emphasis.

With a groan, he stepped back and whipped the garment over his head. His shoes and pants quickly followed. Lexy felt her eyes widen when she finally glimpsed the rigid length of his cock. The shaft was more heavily striated than others she’d seen, and the crown practically looked armor-plated.

“Extra-hard.” She murmured the words to herself, already imagining how he’d feel inside her.

If she hadn’t heard one of her patients brag about the incredible pleasure an Allurian cock could bring a woman, she might have worried it would hurt. Wanting to do a little reconnoitering, she reached for his intimidating member. He caught her hand before she could make contact.

“Next time.” Huv led her to the bed. “If you handle me now, I won’t last very long.”

Although she suspected he was experienced enough to withstand some foreplay, Lexy was pleased he wanted her this badly. She was tempted to bring him off with her hand just so she could watch every nuance of his orgasm. He must have read the temptation in her eyes because he swung her onto the bed and covered her before she could make her move.

“What do you like?” He kissed his way down her neck toward the swell of her breasts. “How do you like to be touched?”

Delicious shivers raced through her as he neared her left nipple with his scalding mouth.

“Mmm.” The hum of pleasure vibrated in the back of her throat. “I like my thighs rubbed.”

She felt his fingers stroke up the outside of her right thigh at the same instant he suckled her nipple. The coordination of the attack made the two sensations connect like a twanged string running through the center of her womb. Her juices flowed harder.

Seconds later, Huv found her drenched folds with his finger and followed the flow until he’d buried his digit right up to his knuckles. Again, Lexy experienced an out-of-body moment. She wasn’t supposed to have a vagina for him to enter right now. The fact that she did and he was currently drilling his finger in and out of it added to the thrill.

Lexy whimpered. “Stroke my clit. Pump it like a little cock.”

His hand stilled for a moment, and she was afraid she’d shocked him. Then he released a growling noise from the back of his throat. The sheets made a soughing sound as he settled his hips between her legs. She felt the bone-hard tip of his penis probe her opening, followed by the pinch of his fingertips gripping her plump clitoris to caress it from root to peak.

“Yes!” Lexy squeezed her eyes shut in bliss.

She forgot about fighting him for control or worrying about his Allurian cock hurting her. Rekindled from their play on the couch, her climax roared to life, poised to burst through her at any moment. The slick friction of his fingers combined with the increased pressure as he fed his shaft into her: one inch, two, three…

The bulbous head of his cock felt like smooth, unyielding stone slipping along her inner walls. Thanks to those thick lines along the length of his shaft, it felt like his dick was ridged. It was the most incredible sensation she’d ever experienced.

What seemed like hours later, their pelvises touched. Huv groaned like he was in pain and removed his hand from her clit, which made Lexy release a similar sound.

He grunted. “Hold on.”

Lexy thought he was telling her to wait, but he hooked her left leg over his hip and gripped the headboard with one hand. He kept his other palm on her thigh. She had just enough time to throw her arms around him and grip his shoulders before he drew his hips back.

“Tell me if it’s too much.” He sucked in a long, unsteady breath. “I need this—ah, gods!—so much.”

In the next instant, he rammed home again with such force Lexy’s breasts would have bounced if they hadn’t been squashed against Huv’s chest. A squeal escaped her, but it certainly wasn’t a sound of pain.

“More,” she cried.

He gave her more. Thrusting long and deep, Huv rode her as if he’d waited all his life for this. His palm slid up and down her thigh with every stroke, while his chest rubbed against her nipples. The best part was the friction of his hips churning between her legs. His pubic hair was the softest thing she’d ever felt, and when he raised himself higher over her, it brushed against her like an overeager kitten.

Climax approached, eliciting a continuous wail from Lexy’s throat. Above her, Huv punctuated the sound with animalistic grunts. His humping grew more frantic, causing her to grab his flexing buttocks for better purchase. She didn’t want to miss a thing, so she forced her eyes open in time to see his face flush with strain.

That was the last thing Lexy saw before detonation. In the next instant, her sheath locked on to his shaft in a series of contractions. His cock felt like a marble column inside her. She came so hard she tingled from her scalp to her toenails, and that was before he bellowed above her.

It had been a while since Lexy had made love as a woman, but she’d never forgotten the hot gush of a man spending inside her. The proof of his pleasure made her feel smug. Running her hands over his body with a proprietary air, she waited until his muscles unlocked from his bones. With a final groan, he hung his head as if it was too heavy to support anymore. He rolled to his side so he wouldn’t crush her.

“Good?” The word came out on a pant.

Lexy couldn’t believe he had to ask. “More than good.”

Huv appeared relieved. “Just give me a few minutes. I’ll be gentler next time. I promise.”

Renewed desire tangled with something tender inside Lexy’s breast. She’d had high expectations for her Allurian. Apparently, he planned to surpass even those.

The Morning After

Huv awoke to the feel of a soft bed, a warm body spooned against his back, and another man’s erection snuggled against his butt. The lattermost popped him wide awake before he could drift off again. He tensed and felt the arms around him tighten in response.

“Good morning.” Lexy’s voice—Lexy’s
male
voice—sounded rough from sleep.

Not sure what to do with himself, Huv responded in kind. When the arms around him loosened, he put a bit of space between them and rolled over.

“You’re a man again.”

Lexy stared back at him with those pale blue eyes. “You noticed. I’m not due to be female for a couple more days. It’s uncomfortable to force the change for long.”

“No, it’s … fine.” Feeling ridiculous, Huv laughed at himself. “I’ve just never gone to bed with a woman and woken up with a man.”

With a chuckle, Lexy sat up. “There’s a first time for everything. Just as long as you remember my name.”

The banter relaxed Huv enough that he could tease. “Lenny, how could I forget?”

“Oh-ho!” Lexy smacked Huv in the face with a pillow. He then followed up with a quick kiss on the lips before Huv had time to duck.

It should still have been strange to have a man kiss him, but somehow it felt right. And
that
was what disturbed Huv. He sat up and bunched the sheets over his lap. The fading musk of sex saturated the rumpled covers and lingered on his bare skin.

“Is it all right if I use your shower?”

“Of course.” Lexy pointed toward the bathroom. “Help yourself. There are clean towels in the cabinet.”

Glancing down at the thin sheet protecting his modesty, Huv held an internal debate. He reminded himself he wasn’t exactly shy. For goodness sake, the night he’d met Lexy he’d had sex in front of a room full of people.

Dropping the sheet, he stood. And heard an indrawn breath behind him.

“Well, well,” Lexy said.

“What?” Huv kept his back to the bed in case his morning hard-on was as obvious as it felt.

“I had no idea Allurians had blue cum. It’s actually kind of pretty.” The sheets rustled as Lexy moved around behind him. “Go take your shower.”

Huv did as he was told. He found the bathroom neat and clean, decorated with a mixture of masculine and feminine touches. In fact, it looked like a married couple lived here, which made sense considering Lexy’s Cedecian lifestyle.

The warm water of the shower felt good when he stepped under it. Thanks to last night, his muscles ached slightly, having been well used. The pelt of the spray provided a nice massage while he washed his hair and replaced the scent of sex with the spicy aroma of Lexy’s soap. For some reason, the thought of carrying that smell—Lexy’s scent—made Huv feel claimed. He’d just leaned forward to clear the suds from his eyes when two male arms hugged him from behind.

Lexy kissed his shoulder. “You look good wet. Maybe we should have come in here last night.”

The suggestion called for a quick, preferably flirtatious response, but Huv felt awkward. “How long have you been in here?”

“Long enough to enjoy the view. You didn’t let me explore much last night.”

Huv’s breathing grew shallow as Lexy pressed his body full-length against his back. Even though the arousal prodding his backside made him nervous, Huv felt a sense of safety. If he fell, he was certain Lexy would catch him.