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look away and ashamed of herself for it, feeling heat gathering in her nether regions as his throbbing cock , still dancing, reach ed toward her.
                  With an effort, she managed to tear her gaze from his member , finally , and looked up h is body to the handsome face that was attached to the talented cock .
                  An alien ?
                  He looked human. Disappointingly human. With the exception of the dancing cock. He was, however, a very handsome man, with lovely black hair that fell just above his ears.
    He could pass for human. She glanced down at his cock, which was now moving like a snake on a hot road. Almost.
    He grinned down at her and said something in a deep voice. She didn’t understand of word of it. She shook her head and blinked at him.
    “What?”
                  The grin fell slowly from his face and he said something else, shaking his own head.
                  “I’m sorry, I just don’t understand you. Do you speak English ?” Of course not! He’s an alien! Why would he? She kicked herself mentally, trying to think of something to say that he might conceivably understand.
                  He pursed his lips a moment and then seemed to remember something.  F inally , he pulled a small, plain metal ear cuff off his ear and held it out to her on his palm. She stared down at the clip a few moments, making no attempt to take it.
                  He motioned toward her ear with his free hand. A gift? It seemed oddly out of place to her, his giving her a present, especially given his nudity. The puzzled look she gave him must have said volumes to him, because he took hold of her head and gently tilted it to the side, placing the cuff on her right ear.
    “Now, as I was saying … how did you manage to understand enough common to get me here when you obviously don’t speak it?”
                  Caitlin felt her jaw drop. “What? What did you just say?”
                  He raised a h airless eyebrow at her. “I asked how you manage d to understand enough common to get me here when you obviously don’t speak it? Is the interpreter not working? Do you understand me now?”
                  “I -- yes, I understand now. I thought you spoke a different language a few moments ago, that’s all. What are you? Are you really an alien?” She immediately regretted asking, feeling extremely rude for it. Of course he’s an alien! They don’t make those here! She fought the temptation to look down again at that marvelous cock, whose movement she felt sure continued even now. She was dying to know where he was from, how he had got ten here, everything, but she didn’t know where to start!
                  To her surprise, he laughed. “Is that really what you brought me here for? Questions?” He leaned toward her and breathed deeply, drinking in her scent. “Your fragrance says otherwise.”
                  “Fragrance? I’m not wearing….” She blushed again when she realized what he was alluding t o and decided to shut up. What on Earth have I gotten myself into?
                  He seemed to take her silence as a cue and gently took her face in his hands.  Caitli n gulped against a knot that felt like a goose egg, but she was more than willing to get to the good stuff.  Placing her palms on his chest, she came up on her tiptoes, meeting him halfway. When he pressed his mouth against hers it felt heavenly . She closed her eyes, drinking in his musk as he parted her lips with his to ngue, thrusting it inside .   Like strong drink , his taste and touch went right to her head in a rush. Delighted, she sucked his tongue lightly.  H e moaned, running his hands down her body, pulling her possessively, almost roughly ag ainst his length and wrapping his arms tightly around her .
                  Feeling movement against