"Yesss..." Dendrite reveled in the sensation of her sex quivering and pulling at its member. The alien shaft throbbed and swiveled inside her, ridged surface stimulating her tunnel relentlessly. "Such a sweet, hot little pussy," the creature whispered lewdly. It felt like she was trying to envelop the entire member, but the thick tentacle was long enough to fill her completely and then some. Not content to nestle in her warmth, the thing pistoned endlessly in and out of her in its quest to bring more pleasure from the helpless girl.

Her body had been forced around his as she convulsed against his intrusion. That passage nice and wet as he brought the movement of friction upon her as he pressed inside her body with more than enough length for her.

Bria cried out, unable to help it seeing that she had not been allowed to come down and had been a prisoner in his grasp. How much longer would she have to endure the ungodly pleasure that visited upon her.

But he strives for her pleasure as he filled her with that rod, again and again as she heard the squelch of their bodies joining. Was that her? Had she been that aroused? He came at her with an overwhelming sensation of bliss that coursed over him in that moment.

Her cries a litany of the pleasure that had been visited upon her, that passage massaging his length as she struggles to hold on to coherency as it is clear now that she is at that brink, that he could send her spiraling over that prepice at any point now ...