Taken by the Young Marshal

She tried to close her legs several times out of shyness, but was forced apart by Reznik’s big hands.
He said, “I need to clean it, baby. It may be a little uncomfortable…just bear with it, hmm?”
The water began to flow slowly. It felt very strange for Layla. She hung her head, her long hair swayed with her movements as her red lips let out a small moan. Her toes dug into the ground and she was so ashamed that she wanted to escape from his arms.
The water in the syringe was all injected and Reznik his hand. A medium-sized massage cock was stuffed into Layla’s small slit.
In the vastness of interstellar space, a steamy romance between a human and an alien takes flight, transporting readers to a futuristic world where love knows no bounds and danger lurks at every turn.
But with one of them already taken, will their passionate connection be enough to overcome the odds?