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  “Mmm…that feels good,” Molly couldn’t help moaning. “But what does…does jalanta mean?”

  “Dear one—beautiful one,” Braxx growled. “It’s a term of endearment on my home planet. Molly, if you don’t want me in you, you’d better be careful. Things are getting extremely fucking slippery down there.”

  “They are, aren’t they?” Molly murmured. God, it felt so good to have his broad shaft rubbing against her aching clit. How long had it been since she’d had a man anywhere near this area?

  Way too long, her mind whispered and her body wholeheartedly agreed. She couldn’t help feeling like Braxx’s precum—which seemed to have a warming effect against her spread pussy—was doing something to her. Maybe making her more open?

  “Just watch out or my shaft might slip into your soft little cunt channel for real.” The big Kindred’s deep voice was strained.

  “Well, we are supposed to be making love,” Molly pointed out breathlessly. “Maybe…maybe I should, uh, pretend I’m putting you inside me and then we can press close together and you can pretend you’re thrusting.”

  “Yes…all right.” He sounded as though he was speaking through clenched teeth. “Do it, then.”

  “All right,” Molly echoed. Taking a firmer grip on his shaft, she rose on her knees and made a show of fitting the broad head of his cock to the mouth of her open pussy.

  She’d meant to act like she was sinking down on his shaft and then press hard against him to hide the fact that he was still outside her. Only Braxx was right—things were getting extremely slippery down below.

  When she started to sink down, Molly gasped when she felt the big Kindred’s thick shaft actually breaching her pussy. Before she knew it, the wide, plum-shaped head was inside her, along with at least an inch of his big cock.

  “Oh,” she whispered. “Oh, my…”

  “Don’t move,” Braxx murmured, his breath hot against her face. “Think you just put me in you for real, sweetheart.”

  “I did,” Molly confessed. “I didn’t mean to, but—”

  “If you just pull off me quickly—” Braxx began but they were both interrupted.

  “This is a false pledge!” Drogor’s voice rang out, making her jump. For a moment she’d forgotten there was anyone there but herself and Braxx. “It is false, I say! Is the off-worlder even in her? I hear no sounds of coupling!”

  “A pledge has been called to question. I will verify,” Molly heard Elder say.

  “Oh God, what now?” Molly whispered. She was still in an incredibly awkward position, straddling the big Kindred with his thick shaft piercing her pussy. Even though he was barely inside her she still felt they were way past the bounds of professional courtesy.

  “Elder is coming over to verify that my shaft is actually inside your pussy,” Braxx informed her.

  “Well, you are,” she pointed out.

  “I’m barely penetrating you,” Braxx pointed out. “I’m pretty sure what he’s looking for is complete penetration.”

  “Oh God,” Molly moaned as quietly as she could. “Please tell me you’re kidding.”

  “I’m afraid not.” Every muscle in Braxx’s big body was tense and it seemed to Molly he was holding himself back from thrusting inside her by main force of will. “Molly, forgive me but you may have to…have to come down on me and take me all the way inside you. At least once.”

  “But your mating fist—what if it, you know, slips inside me?”

  “That wouldn’t happen right away,” he promised her. “I would most likely have to come in you first to ease the way and completely coat your pussy with the chemicals in my precum and cum that would allow you to open to me.” His big hands tightened on her hips. “Elder is coming over.”

  There was nothing else she could do. And if Molly was completely honest with herself, there was nothing else she wanted to do.

  So much for keeping a professional distance between us! she thought, tightening her grip on his broad shoulders.

  “All right,” she whispered to Braxx. “I’m going to come all the way down on you—just once—and stay there until you tell me it’s safe to pull off. Okay?”

  “Yes.” Again his voice sounded strained. Molly reflected again how difficult this must be for him—the big Kindred must have nerves of iron to hold so still partially inside her like this. Then she heard Elder’s voice behind her saying something about verifying again and knew she had run out of time.

  Biting her bottom lip hard, she allowed herself to slide down, taking Braxx’s thick, long shaft deeper and deeper into her pussy.

  How far should I go? she wondered as she felt her inner walls stretching to accommodate his massive girth. How far is far enough—and how far is too far? Should I try to stop with him halfway…or should I let him bottom out inside me?

  The decision was taken from her when she felt someone twitching the long strands of her grass skirt to one side.

  “I see only partial penetration,” Elder sounded disapproving. “What kind of pledging is this, off-worlders? Do you dishonor our feast?”

  Abruptly, Molly knew she had no choice. With a soft little moan, she let herself come the rest of the way down until the big Kindred’s hard cock filled her completely, his long shaft stuffing her little pussy to the limit and beyond.

  “Oh!” she gasped and wiggled involuntarily, drawing a low groan from Braxx. But he didn’t say anything to her, instead he addressed the chieftain of the tribe.

  “As you can see, my pledge to Molly from the Stars is real,” he said, speaking in a low, strained voice, as though he was trying desperately not to move or come. “Now if you would please allow us the courtesy of some privacy to finish our pledging?”

  “Most assuredly.” The Elder withdrew, his footsteps shuffling in the dust.

  Privacy, Molly thought wildly. That’s a laugh!

  But at least no one had a close up view of the place where Braxx was filling her now. Still though, he was filling her—how was he going to get out of her without being really obvious about it?

  She moved restlessly, uncertain what to do and drew another ragged groan from the big Kindred.

  “Gods, you’re tight around me! Be careful, Molly, unless you want my seed coating the inside of your pussy.”

  No, of course I don’t want that—do I? she thought wildly. But the thought gave her an idea.

  “Braxx,” she murmured, leaning forward to whisper in his ear. “I don’t think you can, uh, pull out of me without everyone knowing.”

  “You’re right about that,” he murmured grimly. “Every eye is fixed on us. But what am I to do? I can’t actually fuck you.”

  “I…I think you’re going to have to. At least…at least a little,” Molly whispered back. “I think we’re going to have to make a big show of it—of you thrusting inside me—pulling almost all the way out before you, uh, go back in. That way when you actually do pull out, it will seem like part of our motion.”

  “Agreed,” he murmured. “But are you certain you’re all right with this, Molly? We barely know each other. Are you certain you’re all right allowing me to fuck your pussy—even a little?”

  Molly bit her lip, feeling the place where the head of his cock was kissing the mouth of her womb. The big Kindred was already inside her—what difference would a few thrusts make?

  “Yes,” she whispered. “As long…as long as you don’t come inside me. Just…just thrust until you feel that you’re going to come and then pull out and come on my belly.”

  “Yes, jalanta,” he groaned softly. “Slowly now—I’m going to move in you.”

  Big, warm hands gripped her hips firmly and Molly felt herself being lifted until all but just the head of his thick cock was still inside her. For a moment she thought he would slip all the way out but clearly Braxx wasn’t ready for that yet. With a low groan, he brought her back down again, filling her pussy to the limit with his thickness, making her moan and gasp and scratch his broad shoulders shamelessly as the f