Hunt for the Moon

Chapter 2

The inside of Luna’s home was…strange.  The second I stepped through the front door, I found a small animal that I believe was a ‘cat’ attacking my leg.  Before I could retaliate, Luna had ducked down and picked up the creature.  It released a hiss, and I tilted my head.  Quite suddenly my mandibles flared out and I released a roar that caused the creature to jump into the air before racing away.

As Luna rose from the floor, however, her hand brushed against my still hard loins.  The young woman didn’t release any fear-scent, and I swore that her hand actually lingered against my groin before she turned away from me.  “I…I’ll show you to your room.”  She said quickly, and for a brief second, I detected the spicy scent of arousal.

I fallowed close behind the young woman, and now knew that she was becoming more aroused as we approached the guest bedroom.   A small part of me wished to grasp my groin to alleviate the pressure but just as I moved my hand toward my arousal, the woman turned to face me.  “H…Here is your room.”

I stepped up to the woman and could practically feel waves of heat rolling off her  frame however I just thanked her before entering the bedroom and closed the door behind me.  As I made my way over to the bed, I could hear the woman cursing softly.  “Fuck, Ja’na would never want me, we aren’t even the same species…God damn it, why am I reacting this way?”

I released a growl at her words but then another thought crossed my mind.  Pulling off my loin cloth, mesh padding and the briefs with the groin cup to reveal my aching arousal, begging for Luna.  When my hand brushed my arousal, a released a loud groan of pleasure that was sure to have reverberated around the house.  Meaning, Luna would defiantly have heard it.

Already at the head, precum beaded at the tip, and I groaned as I spread the liquid down my arousal.  I could imagine Luna on her knees, sucking on the head before sinking down until I reached the back of her throat.  I released a groan as I began thrusting faster, growling out Luna’s name.  I could picture her gagging over my length before fondling my balls.

With a shout, my balls tightened and sent out bursts of cum.  Lying back on the bed, I glanced over at the door and smirked when I saw it slightly ajar.  Down the hall, I could hear the shower running, but what interested me was the sound of Luna’s wordless moans of pleasure.  I did what any self-respecting yautja male would do when faced with a horny female, I went to her.