If not for his hands breaking the impact, you're sure your body would have gone right through the wall as he slammed up against you the moment he shut the door behind him.

Finally able to talk once his tongue leaves your mouth and begins earnest work on your earlobe, you ask in a hoarse whisper, "Ever had an Earth girl before?"

"No," he growls against your neck. Then he raises his head until you are nose-to-nose. "You're the first one I've met."

"Well then," you purr as you snake your hand down his chest, "on behalf of Earth girls everywhere, allow me to extend our most cordial and enthusiastic welcome." You slide your hand further down and stroke the large bulge in his pants.

His eyelids flutter as he bites his lip and groans, his face twitching into a half-smile. "I'm beginning to feel much better about that faulty hyperdrive on my ship."

You jump up and wrap your legs around his waist as his hands grab your rear. You grind your hips into him and say, "Today's your lucky day, I guess. There's nothing faulty about my drive."

"I can see that," he grunts, claiming you with a hungry kiss as he takes quick strides down the hall to your bedroom. In an instant you bounce onto the mattress, having been rendered completely topless sometime during your short flight to the bed. You moan and arch your back at the hot, wet suction of his mouth on your breast, his heavy breaths tickling your eager skin.

Then you force him to his back and quickly strip him of his shirt, grinding into his arousal through your clothes, delighting in his groans. His fingers dig into the soft skin of your waist, and you press into him harder.

"Please," he gasps.

You smile and make quick work of his boots and pants, admiring the impressive erection that juts toward the ceiling. You remove the rest of your clothes, and reach over to the nightstand, pulling a condom out of the drawer. You crawl back on the bed with the small, foil package in hand.

He takes hold of your wrist and says, "You don't need that." Seeing the look on your face, he quickly adds, "I'm a Jedi."

"And I'm an Earth girl," you say, leaning down to lick at his lips. "You do it my way...." you slink your tongue into his mouth as he gasps, and then you pull back, "or no way."

"But it's really not necessary," he says through panting breaths. "I'm very healthy...and can control other...things," he groans as your tongue snakes around his hard nipple. Grabbing the condom out of your hand, he says, "And these just don't feel right."

Snatching it back from him, you say, "How does this feel," as you slowly stroke his cock

His hips thrust up, "Mmmm....good...." he gasps.

"I'm glad. Cuz without this," you say waving the condom at him, "this is all you're going to get," you add, stroking him slowly.

He groans his disappointment and then gasps his pleasure as you tease his other nipple with your teeth. You taste the flesh of his stomach, dipping your tongue into his navel. As your lips move lower and your fingers begin to lightly play with his sac, he begins to pant. You lower your head so your face hovers above his cock as he involuntarily thrusts it up toward your lips. Then you shake your head and say, "You don't get that either."

"Oh, come on!" he wails.

You shake your head again and move to straddle his leg, letting him feel your wetness as you grind into his thigh and lightly run your fingers over his shaft. He groans as he feels your arousal. You test his claims of being able to read your thoughts as you send him a purely carnal image of fucking him senseless.

"Okay! Okay!" he suddenly shouts.

"What?" You blink at him innocently.

"Please...please," he gasps. "Put it on."

You smile and obey, placing the condom on the head of his shaft.

"You sure it's big enough," he whispers in a strained voice, a slight smirk on his face.

You wipe that smirk right off his face as you use your mouth to roll the condom down to his base, his groan ringing in your ears. You lunge forward, quickly sheathing him as he sinks up into you with a loud moan. You ride up and down his length and then sit still. He tries to force you to move and you say, "Does that not feel right?"

He growls and sits up, swinging you around and pushing you to your back. "No more teasing," he whispers roughly. "Now it's your turn to beg...." He slides his arm under your back, arching your body as he balances on his knees, sliding his cock in and out of you. "....and scream."

And you do as his shaft mercilessly rubs at that hungry spot inside you, the friction of his thrusts also driving your clit to near explosion. As your tremors begin, he grunts and drives into you faster, recklessly seeking his own release. You cry out as you come on his cock, squeezing him hard until he shouts, his body shuddering and tensing. A final, beautiful curse escapes his lips, and he collapses on top of you in a spent, sweaty heap.

You roll him to his side, gently grabbing the base of his cock as he slides out of you. You carefully remove the condom and toss it into the wastebasket next to your bed. You roll back over toward him and whisper, "See, I told you it was your lucky day. Now you don't have to sleep in the wet spot."

He chuckles against your chest. Then he slides his arms under you to move you up to your pillow. "But luckier for you....is this," he growls before his tongue slides across your clit. Your body responds with a shout and a thrust of your hips. His head suddenly pops back up and says, "Unless I'm not allowed to--"

"Smart ass," you gasp, grabbing the back of his head and guiding him back to you, his tongue making you deliriously grateful for latex and insatiable extra-terrestrials.