Kara’s on a mission, and the alien bartender has exactly what she wants. But he wants more than credits for what she craves. He wants her… on the table, on display — in a public claiming.
He forgot to mention he comes equipped with twin shafts and six tentacle appendages… and you know where they’re going… don’t you?
Slide onto a barstool and grab a cocktail for an erotic alien tentacle short story. 18+