All I Wanted Was a Glass of Vino but an Alien Duke Kidnapped Me Instead by Petra Palerno

Author:Petra Palerno [Palerno, Petra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-03T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER 23

☆THE GEM☆

☆MARTA

There’s no way I’m letting Duke Fuckface get the better of me. It’s just stupid swimming—the water here is even safe and shallow.

Come on Marta, even babies can swim.

“So a kicking motion? Show me,” I demand of Raf’ere.

“Point your toes down, let the water catch the top side of your foot.” He demonstrates with his own legs. He’s so graceful in the water that I almost miss his huge and at attention cock.

Almost. Is it weird to think a penis is pretty?

Task at hand, Marta, Jesus.

I try not to think about it and do my best to replicate his motions. Slowly but surely, I can feel my body’s resistance against the water. Before I know it, I’m floating up.

“Oh my god!” I say, almost surprised it’s working.

“That’s it, kick harder!” Raf’ere almost sounds giddy.

I get a little overeager and feel my body begin to tilt. It threatens to sink back down.

Before I can give up, I feel a huge hand brace itself dangerously low on my belly. I want to freeze, and my legs halt their motions. Raf’ere’s hand still supports me, causing my hips to float up, and my ass to break the surface of the water. I don’t let go of the wall, but I do look back at him over my shoulder.

“Good girl,” Raf’ere breathes as we lock eyes.

I should tell him to let me go, I should put my clothes on.

Instead, I start word vomiting things to avoid the feeling of heat pooling between my legs.

“I, I did what I did in the shower to self soothe. It’s how I calm myself down,” I blurt out.

Why the hell is that the first thing that came out of my mouth? Oh, who knows, maybe it’s the lack of blood currently flowing to my brain?

“But why didn’t you stop when I caught you?” His voice is deep as he stares into my soul.

“Because…because I didn’t want to. I wanted you to see, but I don’t know exactly why.”

Oh god, please, please, please, let me stop telling the truth.

“I liked it. I liked seeing you lost in pleasure.” Raf’ere’s eyes darken, and his fingers curl against my belly as his gaze rakes over my exposed ass.

Raf’ere’s other hand roams up my backside. The fact that it’s out of the warm water in combination with his smooth hand sliding over my skin makes me buck involuntarily.

“Did that feel good, Marta?” He asks, even though he already knows it does. Is he toying with me? He slides the hand on my stomach lower, tracing his fingers just above my mound.

I whimper into the crook of my arm.

“Do you need a release, human? Are you so frustrated with me it makes you want to come?” His fingers are now gently tracing the curls of my pubic hair, and I involuntarily am pressing my thighs together. It feels so fucking good.

Marta, don’t let him get the better of you. You’re not some simpering little horn dog! My mind is full-out yelling.

“I can do it myself, thank you very much.

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