Chapter 19
POV Melissa
To my displeasure, Kaleo continues to stare at me, studying my head, and my stomach
turns so much that I feel nauseous. Anxiety is building up inside me.
“The balm should make your hair grow back. It’s very good, it didn’t even leave scars on
my brothers,” he responds, and I feel myself getting more and more sad and irritated by hearing his words echoing through the hologram with that idiotic robotic voice.
Before leaving, I would like to hear and understand the real Kaleo.
“Maybe the balm won’t work for humans. But I can test it, yes, while I’m in my room,
alone.”
I’m doing a little bit of blackmail here, and he growls shortly in response. Literally growls.
Like an animal. Which sends a shiver from my head down to my toes, and then Kaleo brings his large body closer to mine in a way that should definitely make me run.
But of course, I have a very dirty mind, and with him being so tall and broad, I start thinking about the size of his dick.
If he even has one…
And what are the Azuri fetishes like? How do sexual things go down here?
Because if he wants me to be his “little wife,” sex is definitely part of the deal, and I start wondering what things Kaleo expects me to do, even though there is NO WAY I’d stick
around to find out.
I’ve worked with big, arrogant guys who left me speechless when they told me their dream was to be treated like dogs, to be called “good boys” and receive lots of compliments while they masturbated.
But maybe Kaleo, with his huge hands, likes to dominate. Maybe he likes spanking, not in a bad way, but… a good spanking. Firm slaps on the ass while holding the hair. He probably likes choking.
And who knows what’s inside those pants…
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Or maybe he likes a good praise, the fetish of being complimented, of being pleased with nice, dirty words too. However, with the lack of women around here, if he’s straight and
not bi, maybe he’s a virgin, and that makes me even more anxious.
Okay, now I’m really dying of heat, imagining this giant macho with no shirt right in front
of me.
“Are you listening to me, Melissa? I want you to sleep with me,” I suddenly hear, and
realize I’ve spaced out, probably zoning out for a whole minute thinking about sex.
Is this planet making me more scatterbrained than I already am?!
“N–no, Kaleo. We will sleep in separate rooms.” I even stammer, pretending I didn’t get lost in perverted thoughts.
“Then stay in my room, I’ll sleep in the other one with no bed,” he concedes, showing his teeth in what looks like a grimace.
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Kaleo
The next day
This night was one of the hardest of my entire life, even harder than the days leading up to Melissa’s arrival, because I had to stay in the room next door, knowing my female was sleeping, and I couldn’t do anything.
I read about humans, I saw how they mate, how they seduce, and how they like to be seduced, and the Azuri method is very different, at least it used to be.
Nowadays, Azuri females get married and often don’t even live in the same house as the males. They only visit the woman on the designated day and then leave, and because of this, they also lost authority and choice.
But before the great disease, each male had a female, and only he took care of her. They lived together, had many children, and she was the center of his world, and he was hers.
When the male needed to seduce the female back then, he would touch her. He would stimulate his own body and hers, showing how strong and capable he was. If the female
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was nervous, he would also calm her down the way the ancients did, and families were happier.
So if Melissa were Azuri, I would have already shown her my nyclo and she would already be in heat. But instead, I slept alone, with two hard cocks, having to hold back my growls
of anger.
It’s all that damned Unob’s fault, who lied to Melissa!
But the best thing I can do now is swallow my pride and continue with my plan, which is in its early stages, where I will get her used to my presence, like a nola being tamed.
“Did the balm work?” I ask the female as I hand her a bread with Afuri meat, which is like a Selvarian cow. We are in my kitchen now, and she chose to put this wig on her head that
mimics hair.
“The balm burned a little, but then it stopped,” she responds, inspecting the bread, which is round and yellowish.
She smells it first, then sticks her tongue out and tastes it, making me swallow hard, my hearts racing, and both cocks instantly growing stiff. They’re like two rocks inside my pants now, and I end up releasing smoke from my nostrils, with the fire inside my body
igniting.
“It’s bread with meat, you can eat it.” I try to encourage her, but Melissa looks at the smoke coming out of my nostrils with obvious fear, so I make an effort to cool down.
“It smells good, but are you sure I can eat it?” She stands in the kitchen, on the other side
of the wooden counter.
The house is acclimatized to 15°C, the warmest the heater gets, so I’m melting even with
a vloa on, which humans would call a leather skirt.
It’s a wide, dark brown fabric that males wear when it’s warmer than we’re used to. However, Melissa gave me a strange look when she saw me like this as soon as she woke
- up.
But if I don’t wear this, I’ll have to be naked, and I think humans don’t like that right at the beginning.
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“I think you can eat it, but try it first,” I say, she agrees, and then takes a bite, but her expression changes several times while chewing, as if she can’t decide. “Is it good?”
“Fucking great,” she responds, and I instantly growl low, hearing her say a dirty word when I’m so needy.
“Sorry, I have a dirty mouth. I won’t curse anymore.”
“You can say whatever you want about… that,” I murmur, and she widens her eyes as if she heard something absurd.
I really don’t understand this human as much as I’d like to.
I read a text that said human females don’t like it when a male is abrupt. I couldn’t understand everything because the translation into my language is difficult even for the technology of the faleus, but from what I read, it said to be “respectful” and not talk about sex initially.
So I take a deep breath and decide not to bring up the subject I would like to talk about. I’m determined to win this battle.
“Keep using the balm for a few more days, and your hair will grow back.”
“I hope so,” she says, chewing the small bread with meat for a while, but after finishing it, the way she looks at me tells me that her next sentence won’t be good.
“I need to mess with the hologram, Kaleo. I have to… try to talk to Unob.”
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