Eve was on her back, head resting on the pillows, legs spread wide before me. I knelt in front of her, holding my hard cock just before her tight little entrance. Eve reached out to put one hand on my chest to halt me, “Wait.”

  I looked down to see a small, shy smile playing on her face, “Still nervous?”

  Eve chewed on the nail of her thumb in a disarmingly innocent gesture, “I don’t know…yes. You fried my brain with just your tongue and fingers; can’t imagine what all you’re going to do with that monster.”

  I grinned, “Monster?”

  Eve glared at me, “Yes, Adam, your cock is large and scary—look how little I am in comparison!”

  I chuckled and rubbed her thighs gently, “We can take our time, talk a little—no need to rush.”

  Eve continued chewing on her nail for a few moments, looking down at my cock, then back up to my face, “I really, really want this—I want this more than anything in the entire universe.” She smiled sheepishly, “But it feels scary, and I don’t know why.”

  “You think things will change between us once we cross this line?”

  Eve shook her head, “No—I mean, things will only change for the better, as in once we cross this line we’ll have free access to each other’s bodies, which I’m really looking forward to.”

  I quirked up an eyebrow, “Free access, really?”

  Eve giggled a little, “Oh please; I’m constantly wet around you, and I can get you hard with just a look. Obviously we’ll be able to get at each other whenever.”

  I grinned at that, “Say you’re in the kitchen grabbing some chocolate, I can just run up behind you and stick it in?”

  Eve giggled again, “Of course.”

  “Say we’re walking down the halls and pass a public bathroom; I could just pull you inside and fuck you?”

  Eve’s eyes shimmered with amusement, “Chances are I’ll pull you in the bathroom first.”

  I chuckled and shook my head, “It’s wild you’re so eager for it and planning all these crazy slutty scenarios but still acting so innocent before we actually do it.” I smirked, “Hell, you constantly tried to seduce me before; what would’ve happened if I’d given in back then? Call your bluff and you’d back off?”

  Eve shook her head, “No, it’s just a part of my consciousness as a Predazoan; different parts of my hivemind are in more control over others sometimes. What you probably consider a mood swing is just a different part of my hivemind in control at that time.”

  I cocked my head to the side, “Wait, really?”

  Eve nodded, “Yes. Imagine my body and mind as some kind of congress—every cell a politician with a voice in the audience. My core cells comprise the high council that makes all the major decisions, and whatever politician takes the stand at that time is the one who makes the final call.”

  I nodded along, “I guess that makes sense and why you’re so wildly different sometimes; a different part of your hivemind in charge, controlling your mood and actions or whatever.”

  “Right, and here’s the fun part.” Eve smiled brightly, “That entire congress, all those trillions of cells—all those minds working in unison, every single one is in love with you.”

  My eyebrows shot up, “Really, every part of you?”

  Eve nodded and giggled, “That’s right, that’s why my love for you is so intense; regardless how different some parts of me might be from the next, forgetting what part of my core hivemind is in control, whatever emotions I feel, always—always there’s a hivemind of trillions of cells that want you, that need you, that desire you. Imagine a trillion people together sharing their love for just one person. That is what I feel for you.”

  That was a rather daunting concept—intimidating to think I could ever reciprocate my feelings with a trillion different minds.

  Eve shook her head slowly, a small smile playing on her lips, “You can’t fully understand the scope of my love, and I don’t expect you to reciprocate in the same way, I just need you to reciprocate in your way—love me as Adam Samson and nothing more, and I’ll love your as your little Evie, always and forever.”

  I smiled at her, feeling how much she loved me and even though I felt somewhat unworthy of all that love, I would do everything to protect and maintain it, “I love you Evie.”

  Eve smiled, “I love you too Adam.” She nodded down, “I’m ready now.”

  I repositioned myself over her, holding my cock in one hand, the other against her entrance. She really was so small, so tight—so perfect. I slid my length against her, coating myself in her wetness. Eve bit her lip and raised her hips a little, eager for me to enter. Slowly, I pressed against her entrance, splitting her folds, and pushed myself inside.

  Eve sucked in a quick breath, and I felt a little resistance, and she put her hands on my hips to stop me. It was an insanely tight fit, and even with as wet as she was it felt like I was ripping her apart.

  “Let me…guide you in a little.” Eve said, and slowly she moved her hands forward, and I pushed my hips with her. Eve hissed out another breath, and I looked down to see a little thin trail of red blood leak out of her—she really went and made herself a hymen after all. I couldn’t help but laugh at the absurdity of purposefully creating a hymen for herself.

  Eve fixed me with a harsh glare, “What? I wanted to experience every part of being human.”

  I nodded along, “I know, and I love it—it’s so you.”

  Eve quirked up an eyebrow, “Is that a good thing?”

  I smiled, “Of course, I love you after all—all of you, and everything about you.”

  Eve smiled too—a shyer, sweeter smile, and she lowered me down against her. We hit another little resistance, and then one final push and I seemed to fully break through, and I totally bottomed out inside her. I pressed myself all the way against her, resting myself on top of her. I leaned over for a kiss, but I was surprised to see Eve turned her head away.

  “Evie?”

  She shook her head, “Just give me a minute.” She said, her voice strained.

  “What, does it still hurt?”

  She shook her head again, “It’s not that…”

  Concerned, I tried to turn her face towards mine, but she resisted, “What? Talk to me.”

  “It’s stupid…”

  Now I was getting a little frustrated, “Eve.” I said in a scolding tone.

  Eve let out a weak sigh, then turned to me with obvious tears running down her cheeks.

  “Oh Evie, is it that bad?”

  Eve sniffled and wiped at her tears and hiccupped once, “No dummy, it’s not the pain at all.”

  “What is it?”

  She looked at me with those big, beautiful glowing eyes like I was the dumbest man in the world, “I’m just so fucking happy I don’t even know how to process what I’m feeling!” She finally admitted.

  I laughed at that and pulled her into my embrace, “Oh Evie, sweet-thing.”

  Eve weakly tried to push me away, but gave up quickly, “Oh stop, you’re just going to bully me about this later—big bad Predazoan cries when she finally gets to have sex with the boy she loves.”

  “I won’t bully you, not for this.” I leaned forward and gave her a quick, tender kiss, “Talk to me, tell me what you’re feeling.”

  Eve huffed out a weak sigh, “I don’t know, I feel so full and satisfied. I feel safe with you, and I feel so, so loved. I feel like this is exactly where I’m supposed to be, but I’m so scared how fragile this love could be—how fragile you are. I don’t know what I would do if you were ever taken from me, I don’t think I could ever live without this—without you.”

  “Evie…” I leaned down and gave her another couple kisses on her cheeks, kissing away her tears, “I’m not going anywhere; like you said we’ll have all the time in the universe to live any thousands of lifetimes, going anywhere we please, doing whatever we want, so long as we’re always together.”

  Eve looked up at me with those wide, innocent eyes, “You promise you won’t leave me?” She asked in a small voice.

  I shook my head, “Evie, my soul is yours; I’m not going anywhere.”

  Eve smiled, then leaned up and kissed me tenderly, “I love you Adam.”

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  “I love you too Evie.” I pulled back a little, “Now, are you ready?”

  Eve’s happy-sadness seemed to melt away, and she gave me an excited nod, “Yeah, fuck me up.”

  I smiled viciously, ready to bully the fuck out of my adorable Predazoan dream-girl. I pulled myself slowly out of her, then slammed myself all the way back in one shot. Right away, Eve let out a gasping moan—I’d taken her by surprise. I continued with that pace for a little while, teasing back, then slamming down. Every time it got a yelp and a moan from Eve—she really was sensitive. I started picking up the pace with faster, shorter thrusts, slamming into her harder and harder. I grabbed Eve’s hips and held on, and she held onto my arms like she was worried she’d go flying off. I started grinding up a little, pulling her up with me, and that’s when Eve really started to scream. I liked switching things up on her, surprising her—earning a yelp and a moan as my reward every time.

  I pounded and grinded down into her, then leaned forward to kiss her. Eve was desperate for it now, her tongue in my mouth. She sucked on my bottom lip and pulled back, letting it go with a pop. I moved one hand off her hips to fondle her tits, and when I started pinching her nipple she really lost it. Eve’s hair tentacles wrapped around my arms, trying to keep me close—desperate to touch me as much as she could. I leaned forward once more, pushing myself in as deep as I could, grinding all the way down to what might have been her cervix—if she even had one. Whatever it was, she screamed my name when I pressed against it, so I pushed and grinded against it some more.

  Eve ran her hands through my hair, then down around my neck and shoulders. She held onto my back, pulling me into her and scratching my back a little with those sharp nails. Then, she leaned up and bit my earlobe—finally getting a little rough.

  Well, two could play at that. I suddenly pulled out of her and she turned to me with a whimper, but I spun her around quickly, yanked her up on all fours and shoved back in—doggy-style. I was really pumping now, and she was really screaming for it—begging for more, moaning like she was in heat.

  “Oh fuck, Adam I’m cumming!”

  Eve squealed out and I could feel her spasm, and she squirted all over me again. I’d never been with a squirter back on earth, but it seemed like it was really easy to make Eve squirt—easy to bully her weak little pussy and make her cum.

  While she was still cumming, I slapped her sexy, shapely ass, and she let out a little yelp as another tiny squirt drizzled out. I spanked her again and again, then grabbed her hips and really drove into her. Honestly, it was a good thing she wasn’t actually human, because as hard as I was driving into her, pretty sure I would’ve broken something on a normal girl. But Eve wasn’t normal, she wasn’t human, and I could go as rough as I wanted with her.

  As I gripped her hips roughly and slammed into her, she arched her back in such a sexy way—like it was all natural for her. It looked like I was breeding her like a rutting animal—I unleashed my animalistic side on her, letting my desire for her overwhelm my senses. Her folds gripped me like a vice as I slammed in and out of her, her pussy squeezing me so tight like it didn’t want me to go. It felt like I fit her folds perfectly—like she was molded around my cock. She was blazing inside, so warm I could feel it through my entire pelvis, and it sent shivers along my spin. The pleasure I felt from her wasn’t just in my cock, it radiated all through my nerves—into my brain even. I’d never felt pleasure like this—such a deep connection with another person, and it was to such a degree I could tell it was inhuman. But it wasn’t scary at all, no, I loved it.

  I reached forward and grabbed her wrists and held her up and back as I fucked her, holding her up like I was holding the reins to some wild animal. I couldn’t get enough of Eve, and she couldn’t get enough of me; I slammed into her hard and fast to the point the slapping of our flesh echoed all around the room—clapping against her like a round of applause. Our rhythm was already perfect; when I slammed forward she would buck back against me, maximizing our strokes together, we were totally in sync.

  I pounded into her over and over, grinding down deep so she was moaning my name almost incomprehensibly, but as I drilled into her, I felt myself getting close, and I wanted to do it face-to-face—I wanted to be gentle at the end.

  I flipped Eve around once more back to missionary, and when I started slowing down, she nodded along, “Getting close?” She asked, almost breathless.

  “Yeah.”

  “Me too.” She pulled me down close into a more tender kiss, “I want it together this time.”

  I slowed down more, and started going long and deep, taking my time with it. Eve wrapped her legs around me, locking me in place and helping with the rhythm.

  “I want you to know how much I love you Adam.” Eve whispered, our faces right against each other, half-kissing while talking against each other.

  “I love you like its crazy Eve. I’m sorry I resisted—”

  Eve leaned up to kiss me again into silence, “No apologies, we’re together now and that’s all that matters; we’ll always be together.”

  My top half wasn’t moving much as I embraced Eve, but I was still thrusting into her slowly, building up to my climax, “You feel so amazing, you taste amazing, I love everything about you. I’ll never leave you, I’ll never want anyone or anything else, I just want you—forever.”

  Eve nodded along, trailing desperate kisses around my mouth, “I love you so much it’s fucking unbelievable. You’re all I ever think about, you’re in my every dream—you’re in my every thought.”

  “I’ll do whatever you want me to do; I’ll go wherever you want me to go. My heart is yours—my life is yours.”

  Eve shook her head, “I just want you, I just want us to be together. I’ll make you happy Adam; I’ll serve you, I’ll please you, I’ll do anything you ask of me—I’ll be anything you want me to be.”

  It was wild, the energy passing between us; it was obsessive and intense, and it only continued to build between us—not one person dominating the other, no, it was building together—like a shared force, or more like a shared soul.

  “I’m close.” I told Eve, thrusting a little faster now.

  Eve nodded, “Me too.” She pressed her lips against me, “Finish in me, I want your cum inside me.”

  I picked up the pace again, building up to it, wanting to satisfy Eve’s every desire.

  “Please Adam.” Eve said in that innocent, yet seductive voice of hers, “I need your cum, I want your seed—fuck me, fill me up!”

  That pushed me over the edge; with just a couple more deep thrusts, I built up my climax and unleashed it inside her. I could feel Eve coil around me, her pussy squeezing down on me—milking me, trying to get everything out.

  “Oh fuck, here it comes!” Eve cried out, and I felt another splash as she squirted against me, and now her pussy clamped down like a vice, draining me of everything I had left. I let out an animalistic groan, and Eve responded with her own throaty moan.

  I collapsed on top of her as my climax rolled over to completion, and Eve embraced me like she was afraid I would fly away—keeping her legs around me, her arms around my neck, even her tentacles wrapping around my shoulders and arms.

  We continued breathing with one another as we rode out the waves of pleasure. What I experienced just now with Eve was like nothing I’d ever felt before; an orgasm with her transcended normal physical pleasure. I felt it along my spine and in my brain—I was infected with the pleasure, with the sensation. I felt the love as though it had been physical, and I could already tell I was addicted.

  Eve leaned up, kissing me eagerly once more, over and over, and in between kisses she told me how much she loved me, how she needed me, how happy she was, how perfect everything was finally.

  I turned us so we were on our sides, but I was still inside Eve, and her legs were still wrapped around me. We stayed there for a time, sharing sweet words and constant kisses. I lost track of time while I was in Eve’s embrace, but it didn’t matter, because there wasn’t anywhere else I wanted to be.

  Still, after a short time passed, I felt myself stir inside her once more.

  Eve smiled that mischievous smile of hers, “You remember those pills I gave you to cure your hangover?”

  I quirked up an eyebrow, “Yeah?”

  “Well, I might have thrown in a little extra ingredient to help with your stamina.”

  Both of my eyebrows shot up, “What, seriously?”

  Eve bit her lip playfully, “You told me you wanted to go all night.” She shrugged, “Figured I could help out a little.”

  I grinned at her, “How long are you thinking we can keep going?”

  Eve leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss, “As long as we want; we have all the time in the world.”

  ***

  I had Eve every way I could imagine. We fucked over and over that night, and I don’t know if it was just being so addicted to Eve or maybe it was the meds she gave me, but I had damn near endless stamina and vitality. I took her hard, took her from behind, she rode me a few times, then we were gentle and sweet again—starting from the top and working our way back down the list.

  We spent an entire standard Imperial day in bed—32 hours, just constantly fucking. Obviously we took a couple breaks here and there—and I did pass out once, and when I woke back up Eve had another dose of meds for me. But it was just endless pleasure with Eve, and neither of us could get enough of the other.

  It was like we finally unleashed all that built up tension we’d had over the past few cycles while I was denying her. The flood gates were open and there was no stopping it now.

  The crazy thing was how compatible we were immediately; I know Eve said she was my perfect mate, but she really was perfect for me in every way. We fit together, we had amazing chemistry, we were in tune with what the other person wanted, and we pleased each other in the exact ways we wanted to be pleased.

  Eve was still being careful so she wouldn’t lose control, so I was the one being dominant for now, but I could already feel my walls breaking down, knew I would be fine trusting and submitting to whatever Eve wanted—unmake me, remake me, I no longer cared, I just wanted to be with Eve.

  It was wild to think about how much I resisted all this; I was worried she would control my brain and turn me into some puppet, or I was just worried about what kind of creature she was—concerned she was a fabricated personality. Not only did I not care about any of that other shit, but the way Eve absolutely worshiped me, I knew I was the center of her universe, and she would do everything to keep me safe and happy.

  Fuck, I loved when Eve rode me; not only did I get the most amazing view in the universe, watching those perfect tits bounce, but she was just so eager to please me—playful and desperate all together.

  And I loved taking her from behind, slapping that perfect ass, drilling into her hard and making her scream. She was a moaner, a screamer, and a squirter; her reactions were so enthusiastic and unrestrained, it was just so fucking hot I was desperate to see more—to make her lose herself before me.

  Eve really loved giving me blowjobs, like really loved it. She said she was happy to serve me, to please me, but there was a little bully in her too; she loved watching my reactions and loved to make me squirm—swallow my cum and keep sucking, making my toes curl.

  We honestly lost track of time and only realized over a full day had passed when my communicator started blaring some alarm at me. Turns out I’d been messaged several times by my friends the day before, and having ignored all messages, they grew concerned and sent some responder code to make sure I was still alive. Eve and I found that all wildly entertaining, but we decided it was finally time to take a break.

  Things really had changed between us; we were much more in synch with each other, but more than that we shared this energy between us, it was almost like a bubble we never wanted to leave. We always wanted to stay close—touching even. We left to grab some food, holding hands with Eve’s tentacles around my shoulders and arms all the way. We didn’t meet up with anyone—didn’t want to, just grabbed some food and decided to take it back to the apartment. But we finally decided to put a pause on the marathon sex.

  We decided to eat and spend some time just lounging around, ended up starting a list of classic earth movies I wanted to share with Eve. We changed positions frequently; sometimes I laid my head in Eve’s lap and she played with my hair, other times she sat on my lap, sometimes we sat next to each other holding hands, and then sometimes we just laid all over each other.

  I realized then my life was perfect—or at least I had all I ever wanted. Eve really was my perfect mate; she was the most beautiful girl in existence, she had the most amazing personality—even if she seemed to have several of them—she was loving and affectionate and the sex was out of this world. We still wanted to have our adventures, continue hunting the Predazoans, but honestly that almost seemed like background noise now; we were totally focused on spending time together and just making each other happy.

  It was crazy to think just a short time ago I was stuck on earth, didn’t even know aliens existed, and now I was living this totally different life, all because the deadliest lifeform in the universe loves me—and I loved her too.