EXTRACT FOR
Galactic Slut
(David Weaver)

The tongue licking at my pussy was well skilled.  The mild rasping sensation on my outer cunt lips was sending shivers of pleasure through my body.  I encouraged him with scratches behind his ears, deep in the tufts of fur that surrounded them.  That made things all the more wonderful as his purring vibrated against my clit, causing micro-explosions of ecstasy that jerked my hips into his face.

Having been clued in already, I had kept my fingernails long enough to be able to dig them into the skin on his head.  When he growled in response, I lost control and climaxed.  Crystal increased the production of my natural lubrication so that plenty trickled down into my ass crack.  I thought the concept of a species whose males would not screw their females until after they had already had a climax was one of nature's best ideas.  As I started to come down from my high, he pulled himself up, bringing his two cocks to bear on my crotch.  Normally used to fucking the paired pussies of his own race's women, they were destined to give me double penetration with only one guy.

I was in heaven.  Cocks pressed against both my openings and I was still incredibly sensitive.  Again, being briefed on what to expect, I relaxed as much as possible as he thrust.  He had no intention of being gentle.  As near as I could guess in my aroused state, he had been doubly hard for almost an hour.  As the initial blast of pain in my ass hit, I sunk my teeth into his neck.  While a mouthful of fur is not the most erotic thing that one could experience in the middle of a fuck, it was better than the alternative.

Ralinti sex always has a dominant partner and the dominance is shown by who bites whom.  While their fur is ample protection against their own teeth, let alone my puny human incisors, his three centimeter fangs would have come close to ripping my throat out.  Unlike a Gravelian, his saliva wouldn't heal his bites.  With my teeth knocking at his jugular, he thrust with vigor, driving himself (and me) to an orgasm.

Again, I had to marvel at nature's bounty.  Ralinti females were unable to conceive unless they have two orgasms, one in each pussy.  The first enabled them to fuck in the first place and the second stimulated egg travel from their ovaries.  Fertilization rates were low enough that no one would ever consider not trying to produce offspring with every mating.  Hence, I was "doomed" to have at least one more orgasm before he allowed himself to cum.

That second orgasm was well on its way.  His fur was rubbing against my sensitive clit, sending waves of pre-orgasmic pleasure through my body.  I could hear, in my head, the hum of joy from Crystal as it reveled in these new sensations.  I wanted a big one, so I thought at Crystal.

[Hold it back.  Make me wait.]

[TAKING CONTROL OF ORGASM]