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against
Bacoj’s face, riding every throb of delicious fulfillment, the
likes of which she’d never imagined. His mouth shattered her in a
million glorious pieces, and she didn’t care if she never came
together again.

    The bright point ebbed, giving her a
brief moment of breath, then another brilliant flare filled her.
Then another. And once more.
    An eternity later, Lindsey slowly
returned to herself, sobbing in the wake of her first orgasm. Bacoj
climbed over her to embrace her gently, murmuring softly to her in
his own language. She held onto him tightly as she regained
reality. His arms surrounded her, keeping her safe and
whole.
    He made sure I enjoyed it. He could
have selfishly done his business with me, taken what he wanted
without any concern at all for my enjoyment. But he
didn’t.
    The alien’s consideration and
generosity was a pleasant surprise. More than anything, Lindsey
suddenly wanted to return the favor. She wanted to make him feel
good too.
    She felt his sexes nudge at her still
trembling flesh, and she suddenly realized what the second penis
was for.
    The Church’s greatest sin. Holy crap,
did Earth know about this? Is that why they hated the Kalquorians
so much?
    Bacoj slipped a hand between them,
probing her secret flesh. “Tight. To make ready,” he whispered, and
he slipped a finger inside her sex. Lindsey gasped to feel
something inside her body re-igniting the clamoring need so
recently discovered. Her sheath grasped at the invader.
    The alien moved his finger in and out,
delighting her senses. His mouth seized hers as he pleasured her,
and she tasted herself on him, salty and sweet.
    Bacoj added a second finger, and she
groaned into his mouth. Lindsey had always felt ambiguous about
sex. It was far too deadly to chance on pre-Armageddon Earth, and
never having found a man she could trust fully enough to marry,
she’d

    dismissed all thoughts of intimacy. But
now need was roaring through every cell of her body, demanding and
overwhelming her.
    The alien male pulled his fingers free,
and she whimpered with loss. Then one of those fingers, slick with
her juices, settled over her anus, and she froze despite her body’s
eager throb.
    Unlawful. The worst sin imaginable.
Death penalty if caught.
    “Easy,” Bacoj murmured, and Lindsey
realized she’d been holding her breath. She released it
slowly.
    “Sorry,” she apologized, forcing
herself to relax. The bliss from his bite contented her once more.
“Bad memories of what could happen for such things with the old
regime.”
    He nodded, his expression sympathetic.
“Earther Mataras on Kalquor also suffer emotion pain much. We know
this touch scare you. I promise no harm.”
    Bacoj slowly pressed his finger inside
her taboo orifice, gently stretching her open. The sensation wasn’t
painful at all, not even uncomfortable. It was just strange, in a
heady sort of delightful way Lindsey wouldn’t have been able to
describe to another person. When he moved back down and his mouth
found her swollen nether lips again, the feeling of him filling her
back there grew in pleasure. Little shocks of excitement sizzled
through her lower regions.
    Bacoj inserted a second finger,
extending her boundaries farther still. The initial ache of
unaccustomed girth somehow only added to the growing desire now
warming her belly. Lindsey’s groan was answered by a growl from the
alien as he licked and sucked at the soft petals of her
sex.
    She closed her eyes, wanting only the
sensation of the fingers working in and out of her, of him mouthing
her until she tiptoed on the precipice of another climax. Lindsey
dug her fingers into Bacoj’s hair, her head lolling from side to
side as he pleasured her in a way she’d never even dreamed
of.
    Some sacrifice I’m making. I wouldn’t
mind doing this on a regular basis.
    A tiny spasm clenched her guts; a
gentle precursor to better things on the horizon. Lindsey reached
for bliss even as Bacoj pulled free of her. She