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"I am truly sorry you had to suffer that," I tell her, my shame crashing back into me, after our post coital bliss.

She says something in her own language, and then switches to English. "That is not what I expected. Your human rituals are. . . Nice." Her large head turns to look at me, and I can see her eyes are still green. "This kissing you do is nice, too."

"Did it work?" I'm afraid it's failed. Her eyes are still green. "Will you live?"

"After one mating?" She laughs, and I realize it's the first time I've ever heard her laugh. "It takes many matings before the need will leave me." It was then that I think to check her switches. Her 'horny' switch is still on, but is it down a little? She crawls on top of me, and I groan. I don't think there is a possibility of me getting it up right now, even though my entire groin is still tingling from her fluids.

"I have seen your females like this. Let's try this position now."she said.

I groan again. On the one hand I'm glad she is no longer angry with me, but on the other, I still feel like I have doomed her. The males of her species must be some kind of super studs to mate multiple times in a row.

"What is wrong? Do we need to do the kissing again?" She asks me, looking down at my slick limp willy.

"I don't think kissing will do it this time. Human males don't recover that fast, without other stimulation," I tell her. There is a little part of me that can't help but wonder if she will do.

Her head cocks to the side, as she looks at me. Despite having no hair, I think she looks rather cute right now. . .for an alien, of course.

"I have seen one of your females do other things to help you recover quickly." It's then that I realize she has been watching me have s*x all this while, and she must have been referring to the other day when Stephanie had given me a blowjob in her car, as I drove us to her place. I don't know how I feel about her watching me.

"That might work, if you're willing to," I hedge.

"I want to live," she tells me, but somehow I don't think that is all there is to it, anymore. She did pretty much say she likes kissing.

She slides her body down, until her large head is over my soaked crotch, and her small breasts are pressed against my thighs. Taking my member in one of her three fingered hands, she examines it for a moment, before tentatively sticking out one of her tongues, and licking it. Her head cocks to the side again, as she returns the tongue to her mouth, and examines the taste.

I can only assume it's not offensive to her, because she immediately opens her small mouth, and takes the head between her lips.

I can feel both of her tongues moving around my limp shaft, and despite having just spent myself inside her only a few moments ago, I moan at the pleasure this brings me. Her tongues are wrapping around my member, sliding around the length. She must have been watching a lot more closely than I would have thought, because she really knows what she is doing (or two tongues gives her a superhuman advantage), as she starts to bob her head up and down in my lap.

It only takes a couple minutes of her two-tongued technique before I'm growing hard again. When she pulls her mouth off my member, her small lips seem to get stuck around the rim, before popping free.

"Now my position?" She asks, and I just nod.

More eagerly than I expect, she crawls up my body, and starts kissing me again. I can taste our combined juices on her tongues, and they make my mouth tingle, as they had my cock. She presses her little hole against my rigid pole, and once again we have to apply enough pressure to break past the initial barrier. I can't believe how light she feels on top of me.

Once inside her, she wastes no time getting my full length up into her slick hole. The tingling starts building up again, almost immediately, and I realize I'm even more sensitive than I was last time.

I let Vage set the pace, as our tongues meet and dance with one another. She starts out slow, rocking back and forth on my body, and this time it was me that grabs her a*s, enjoying the feeling of her vice-like p*ssy sliding up and down my cock, my head bumping around deep inside her.

Vage starts moaning, and I know she is really getting into it as she picks up the pace. I'm glad I'm able to at least supply her with some pleasure, after the mess of a situation I've created, and want to give her more.

I break off the kiss, and lift her torso far enough away, so that I can suck on one of her darker pink nipples. I keep one hand on her rear, and bring the other one to her left breast, squeezing the firm flesh in my hand. She starts to moan louder, speaking in her own language as she increases her pace.

When I feel her climax again, her sexual juices soaking me, I wrap my right hand around her back, holding her still, and start thrusting as hard as I can, sucking hard on her small teat, and tweaking her other nipple, not allowing her to move. Her loud cries of pleasure hit a crescendo, and then she collapses on top of me as she finds release.

I pull out of her, lift her off me, and stand up. With my burgeoning strength and her light weight, there is a position I want to try. Vage had whined when I pulled out, but when I explain the new position, she seems eager enough. What a change from her initial reaction to my meddling.

I slip my hands under her arms, and easily lift her in the air. Her slender legs wrap around my torso and her arms around my neck, as I gently lower her onto my rod. I actually have to force her down a little, just to get past that initial barrier, but once in, she sinks fully, and pleasurably, onto me.

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