Alien Romance: Arcturus Mates Complete Series (Book 1 - 9): Scifi Alien Abduction Romance (Alien Invasion Romance, Alien Romance) (6 page)

 

 

Chapter ten

 

He was right and I could not see the beam of light, but I saw how it was slicing through the earth’s core not more than a few feet away from me. Ash was standing behind me with his hands on my shoulders.

“I don’t care how strong my feelings of sexual longing gets. I don’t want you to be someplace that you don’t want to be. I want you to go. I’ll find some way to satisfy my hunger. I don’t think it’s right that you should be here. I want you to go and get on with the rest of your life. Forget about me.”

This was the last thing that I thought I was going to hear from him.

I watched, as the beam continued to cut and I was hoping beyond hope that nothing was going to interfere. As Ash had already said, if anything were to get in between the beam, it would be incinerated. Life would be lost and that was not the kind of blood that I wanted on my hands.

“Ash, do you mean that or are you just trying to tell me what I want to hear?”

The feeling of his hands on my shoulders felt amazing and I could definitely feel that there was something changing about him. He was looking like he was having a problem living in his own skin. He was squirming noticeably and I could tell that something was weighing heavily on him.

“It’s been a couple of days and I was hoping that you would come to me willingly, but I cannot in good conscience allow you to stay. I know that you did, primarily because you wanted to make sure that your planet was safe.

I’ve since taken steps to make sure that that earthquake and those volcanoes not to mention the sinkholes will not be too destructive. It might take 10 years for your planet to replenish, but at least it will be able to do so with the device that I have now planted. This really shouldn’t take all that much longer and then I will be taking my leave. It’s time to return home.” His words tugged at my heart.

“You just said that you didn’t want to return home.” I turned in his arms and I found myself kissing him under my own volition. I wanted to see what it would feel like to make the first move. I had to admit that it took a little bit of getting used to, but now that I was playing the tune, he was able to follow my lead. This was a kind of dance routine that needed two partners.

Suddenly, I was inside his bedroom and I had no idea how I got there. I could still see the earth crumbling underneath the destructive wave of that light out the window. I was hoping that this arrangement would benefit us both. The earth didn’t even know how close it came to its ultimate destruction.

“I don’t think I want to leave, Ash. I want to stay with you. If you decide to go back to your planet, I would like to come with you.”

He did not try to touch me with force, but I could feel this vibration from his fingertips that was causing a stirring down below.

“I really don’t know what to say. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad that you’re staying, but I hope that you’re not doing it because you feel like you need to. I won’t die without you. I’ll feel immeasurable pain and I won’t have any way to get rid of it, but I will… persevere.”

“I’m not doing this with my eyes closed, Ash.  I have them wide open. I’ve always found you attractive, but I couldn’t admit to myself that I might have real feelings for you. It snuck up on me and I think learning about you and where you came from sealed the deal.”

I was undressing him, taking off his black jacket and then undoing that tie and slipping it over his neck. I dropped it onto the floor nonchalantly, before starting with the buttons on his shirt.

He grabbed my hands and he stopped me from going any further.

“Be sure about this, Stacy. If we do this, it will forever bond us and I’ll never want to let you go.”

“I don’t think that I’ve heard better words spoken.”

His grip on my wrist caused me a bit of concern. He probably didn’t even know his own strength. He finally lessened his control and allowed me to continue to unveil his nakedness. I opened his shirt and I started to rain kisses on his chest. I found his belt and pulled it off. I wrapped it around his neck and pulled him down for a much desired kiss.

His lips were soft, but demanding and his hands were on the small of my back, which was the most sensitive part of my body. He played along my spine like a xylophone, while I was unbuttoning his pants and then using both of my hands to strip him bare. His elongated state was now projecting nicely about 9 inches away from his crotch.

I grabbed it and I heard his intake of breath and it was like music to my ears. I gave it the same attention that I had when I thought that he was sleeping. It was, so much better that I could see his eyes alive with fire and desire. His pupils had now grown considerably and they were glowing this brilliant yellow. He made it almost impossible for me to stop staring at him.

“You better be sure about this, Stacy. I’ve been able to curb my appetite for your body, but all of this is only exasperating the situation. I feel it deep down and it has been growing exponentially from the moment that we started kissing. I need you. I don’t think that I’ve ever said that to anyone in my entire life. It’s strange even hearing it coming from my mouth.”

I was still using my hands and it was getting sticky with his juices. I loved the feel of it and then I suddenly felt him turning me and bending me over the bed.

I heard him growl seeing my well proportioned ass and there was a moment that I shuddered to feel the kind of passion that he was about to unleash. I felt my skirt rise up over my ass and the cool air of the air conditioning did nothing to cool me off.

I was hot to the touch and when his greedy little hands grabbed onto my cheeks and pulled them apart, I knew exactly what he was going to do. His finger made contact with the wet crotch of my underwear. He easily pulled it aside to expose me in a way that I thought that I was never going to allow.

“You are, so fucking big and beautiful…so much to love. I don’t know how I have been able to keep my hands off of you. To tell you the truth, it has been pretty damn painful. Knowing that you were just down the hall or even lying beside me was almost too much for me to bear.”

His confession was met with me reaching behind and pulling myself open, so that he could see the target that he desired more than life itself.

I felt one hand on my ass and the heat of it was a reminder of what was to come. He had his knob slurping up and down my wet slit. He was making a conscious effort to make this pleasurable. He probably wouldn’t have done that under any other circumstances. He was taking my feelings into consideration and this was not all about his own pleasure.

“I’m sorry that I had to put you through that, Ash. I know that I’ve made you wait long enough. I think that you can see it from my point of view. You killed my verbally abusive boyfriend. That was a big enough shock as it was, but then add to the fact that you’re an alien and it took me a lot of time to wrap my mind around all of this.”

He was constantly moving his mushroom tip up and down my slit. I was waiting for that inevitable insertion.

“I think that I’ve waited long enough. I thought that this was just going to be about the mating cycle, but I think it has gone beyond that. This is not just about me finding pleasure and I want you to have that same kind of pleasure. Open yourself up to me, body mind and soul and I’ll show you exactly what I mean.”

Once again, I allowed my mind to go blank and then I was inundated with the kind of pleasure that surrounded me like my own personal aura.

“Ash…oh my, I think I knew that it was going to be like this, but I was scared.”

He hadn’t even entered me yet and the feeling of him seducing my mind was more than enough to make me want a more physical connection.

“I think it’s time. You need to give me that and you need to give it to me right now.”

I was not disappointed and he did not act like a man possessed by his own libido. He was careful and gentle and his knob separated my lips and started the slow journey into my body.

“I can’t even believe that I’ve been able to hold myself back. Even now, I have this insane desire to just fuck you.”

There was a big part of me that wished that he would, but going slow was making it all that much more delicious.

“Damn, you are very tight and so hot that it feels like you’re burning me.”

I felt the same way and the friction of his shaft, even though it was well lubricated with my own juices had certainly made entry a lot more interesting. I think he had about half of that log inside me and I knew that I was stretching to a capacity that I didn’t even think was possible.

He opened me up to his manly persuasion. I soon felt his balls pressed up against my clit. He started to move and it started off slowly, but that did not last more than a few seconds.

He was a slave to his body and he was using his newfound feelings for me to satisfy a longing that had long gone unfulfilled. As each slap of his balls connected with my cheeks, I was reminded of just what kind of power he had behind those strokes.

He was flexing against me and he was giving me hard long strokes that were meant to make me feel every single inch. He worked it back and forth in that ‘oh so telling manner’ that had always been my Achilles’ heel.

“I can’t believe that this is happening.”

He wasn’t the only one that was thinking that. I didn’t know why it took me so long. I should’ve taken my cue from the first time that he introduced me to a more tantric form of sex by touching me and transferring his sexual energy in a way that made me feel just a small part of what he felt. That should’ve been enough to make me succumb to his whims.

“I should have warned you, Stacy. The males from my species have the stamina to go long distances.”

I think he was telling me that he had the endurance of a bull.

“I’m CUMMMMINGGGGGGG.”

I wasn’t sure if that was a right way to describe what I was feeling. My entire mind and body were awash with sexual endorphins that were taking me for a ride that I would never forget.

“Jesus, I think I’m cumming again.”

This was the first time in my life that I’d ever had a multiple climax with a man. Ash was not your normal man and right now, I was glad of that.

“He continued to give me his best and I had lost any semblance of time. I had no idea how long we were going at it, but it felt like it was a never ending orgasm. It was like it was stretching from one to the other and then I finally felt that swelling of his organ.

It was growing and I’m not just talking the knob. Men of my species would balloon, but they would not grow an extra couple of inches. The feeling of him touching a part of my body that had not been touched before, suddenly opened the floodgates for not only myself, but for him as well.

We were writhing against each other, screaming to anybody that wanted to hear and that final act of complete submission to each other was in our simultaneous orgasms.

I rippled along his length and he fired point blank between my legs with a volume that was had to endure. He laid his pipe deep and he gushed like a fountain, until finally lying over top of me with my legs barely able to keep us both from collapsing altogether.

I crawled onto the bed and he lie down behind me. We slept for about 5 hours and then he grabbed my hand and we went back down to see that the area where the beam had cut into was crystallized.

“Those crystals are what I meant by a placebo. While you were sleeping, I got confirmation from the scientists that the transfusion had done what it was intended. You’re right, I don’t want to leave, but at some point I’m going to have to try to reconnect with my son.” It was his connection to family that made me fall for him all over again.

“I know that you think that I was chosen for you. I just hope that I have lived up to expectations.”

“What makes you think that the mating cycle is over? You’re mine now and don’t you forget it.”

He grinned at me and then chased me back to the house. Even as I was running, I was giggling like a schoolgirl and I knew that this was where I wanted to be.

 

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Stolen By The Alien

 

Julia Sexton

 Copyright 2015 by Julia Sexton

 

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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any

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First edition, 2015

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 1

 

Alexander leaned up against the wall, ignoring the conversation of the others around him. The new shipment of potential sex slaves were walking onto the stage, and he was as ready for the males in his regiment to watch for the sake of entertainment as he was going to be.

 

This was one of his least favorite parts of any tour. It didn’t matter to Alexander that this was considered standard or normal, he found it repulsive. Ever since he had met his first slave as a child, he had felt it was wrong. As he had grown older, Alexander had adapted a form that looked very much like the first slave he had met – he looked human.

 

Today, they were to be rewarded for a job well done, but his disgust at this “reward” was blatantly obvious on his face. His fellow warriors were clearly eager to inspect the goods. Although most of them would never be able to purchase one, the show itself always attracted a huge crowd.

 

Sex slaves were expensive not only because there were never many of any one species, the slavers always made sure that the slaves were inexperienced before being put on the market. This was done to ensure there were no sexual diseases with the creatures they pedaled. Of course, there were other ways for them to ensure that there were no diseases, but those slaves never sold nearly so well. In the end, slavers decided only to sell that which would bring the highest price.

 

As for Alexander, he could afford it. Even though he did not come from a political family, Alexander had quickly risen through the ranks. Since he did not indulge in many of the vices of most soldiers, he had been able to save most of his earnings over the years.

 

As his companions nearly drooled on themselves, Alexander tried very hard not to pay any attention to the spectacle. His arms were tense as his disgust with the proceedings was barely contained. Having taken on a human appearance had made him more vulnerable when he was not properly suited, but it gave him many distinct advantages.

 

In fact, the form had allowed him to move more swiftly and turn more quickly than anyone else in the Galactical Knights, the most elite fighting force in the western quadrant of the universe.

 

His muscles were solid, but not over the top, giving him greater mobility and flexibility. In large part, this was because his muscle development as a human enhanced his species’ traits; his speed far exceeded that of a typical human. His hair was like fine, grey silk that moved with the ocean current.

 

His eyes were a cat-like yellow that gave him superior vision no matter how little light. Those cadets who had laughed at his chosen appearance had learned respect as he never lost a fight. Now, he was a force to be reckoned with.

 

Then out of the corner of his eye, there was a flash of white. He turned his head and his eyes fell on one of the slaves.

 

“This one is wearing the traditional garb of her species on the day they select their life mate. Be careful! They are known to turn into true animals on the night they take their mates.”

 

Alexander’s eyes watched as one of the most beautiful creatures he had ever seen walked across the stage. Unlike many of the others who bowed their heads, broken and accepting, this one stared out at the crowds. Immediately, Alexander’s heart went out to her.

 

There were usually a couple of humans in every shipment, but he had noticed that they were always as broken as the others. He had tried to rescue one when he was younger, but the slavers had done their job too well. Eventually, he had given the girl to a friend that Alexander knew would take good care of her for whatever life she had left.

 

Humans rarely lived more than a year or two away from their planet. Alexander had always thought of them as beautiful, fragile creatures who should be left in the wild, especially after he heard they lived so much longer on their home planet.

 

But this girl, she was clearly different. Alexander’s hand went to his heart as he thought about someone else buying her and putting her through some of the mating rituals practiced on other planets. He knew those would break her where the slavers hadn’t. Pushing off the wall, he took a couple of steps forward.

 

“Oh, even the high and mighty Alexander has taken notice of one!”

 

“Should have known. That guy has a human fetish the same way Jackles has a drinking fetish.”

 

Ignoring the jeers and laughs of the men around him, Alexander watched as the woman moved off the stage.

 

“Excuse me gentlemen,” he said walking away from the group.

 

“Hey, Alexander, you can’t leave now! We haven’t…”

 

He never heard the end of whatever his comrade was saying as he headed to the area where the buyers were. After the last disastrous attempt, Alexander had sworn he would never get involved again. Told himself that it was never worth the heartache of seeing the fragile things break, and they always broke. But the look on that woman’s face was more than his resolve could ignore.

 

The buyer area was very different than the viewing area. To start, the audience was far calmer and their interest in the creatures on the platform far more personal. Alexander knew that he would have a bit of time to wait before the woman was brought out, but he had time. He watched as different creatures were taken across the stage and tried not to feel the pity that this trade always inspired.

 

Finally, the woman in white was brought out before the crowd, and the bidding was high right from the start. Because humans did not live long away from their planets, the ones who survived long enough to sell always commanded a high price. Still, this one was an amazing creature.

 

Her movements were graceful, especially considering her tall frame. Something about the dress was also working on the crowd. It displayed the upper part of her body nicely, showing a pale color not that different from the dress. The bottom flared out and trailed behind her. If he didn’t know better, Alexander would have thought that humans had tails.

 

The woman moved forward. Her motions and expressions made it clear that she only moved forward because the mechanism controlling her left her no option but to move into the display area. Her eyes radiated a kind of hate and disdain that Alexander had seen on the battlefield when he and his squads had taken control over enemy territory. He was both intrigued by her and ashamed that someone like her would ever be brought to a place like this.

 

The bidding started high, easily eliminating the majority of the would-be buyers from making an offer. After the first 30 seconds, only two bidders remained. The woman gave them looks that Alexander knew would kill if she were one of the species with that power. Unfortunately, she was only a frail human.

 

Initially, he had planned to buy the woman, but the idea of encouraging slavers to continue plundering a planet that had no real technology and no ability to travel in space was something Alexander couldn’t bring himself to do.

 

Instead, he waited and watched as the two bidders eventually reached their respective maximum bids. Another plan was forming in his mind, one that he hoped would leave the kind of impression people would notice.

 

“Thank you dear sir for your patronage. We will prepare her immediately. You may step through to the receiving area and we will have her ready directly.”

Alexander watched the woman as she glowered at the being who had bought her. Despite the situation and what he knew he had to do, Alexander smiled.

 

Here was a woman truly worth saving. She reminded him very much of how he used to be and what he had lost over the long years as a warrior. It was time he did something that reminded others how he had achieved his post. Even if it meant he would never be able to return to it.

 

Following the man who had won the auction, Alexander stuck to the shadows.

 

He watched as the buyer eagerly awaited the final preparations. The creature had the gall to argue with the holders before she was ready, insisting that he get the woman still in the dress. After a few minutes, the alien succeeded in talking them into parting with the dress as well.

 

Alexander was surprised to hear that the woman had not been wearing the dress when she was taken. It would seem that she was not in fact stolen before she could attach herself permanently to a mate. That had been the slaver’s idea of making her more attractive. It was disgusting to think that they had tried to increase her value by making it seem like she had been stolen from her future partner. Even worse, it had worked.

 

Since they would not need to change her clothing, the slavers were able to finish preparing her in less time than they had originally estimated. Alexander was glad that he had followed when he did because she would have been gone if he would have waited with the other warriors.

 

As she was led out to her new master, the woman was struggling. They had removed the device that kept her movements under their control because she was about to become someone else’s problem. That was going to make what Alexander had in mind a little bit more difficult.

 

With a sigh, he stepped out of the shadows and headed toward the slavers and the eager creature. He tried to mask the look of disgust as some additional fluids slid down the creature’s skin. The way some beings showed excitement was so much more revolting than even a seasoned warrior like Alexander could take. Fear, anger, and excitement were, without a doubt, the emotions that inspired the most varied and messy emotions he had witnessed in his years.

 

“Good evening,” his voice was low and menacing as he approached.

 

The group turned as one to see the new comer. The slavers were clearly curious. The buyer was annoyed at being interrupted. But it was the woman’s reaction that attracted his attention. The look of repugnance and fury on her face at the physical reaction of the creature who was to be her master turned to a look of surprise as her eyes met his.

 

He knew exactly what she was thinking as he stepped forward. She would believe based on his appearance that he was another human. It was going to make this that much more difficult once he started talking, but he already had a plan in mind for that.

 

“I must interrupt this transaction because this woman is being confiscated for interrogation by the Galactical Tribunal.”

 

The slavers frowned at this announcement, but the alien’s appearance again changed, this time from annoyance to frustration and anger.

 

“Now see here, I bought this slave and I have every right to take her…”

 

“Incorrect. I am here on official business, and I will be taking her where the Galactical Tribunal says she should be.”

 

“Just who do you think you are, marching over and preventing me from my universal rights?”

 

Alexander’s mouth spread into a grin that his men would have made anyone under his command run. He didn’t say a word as he held up his identification.

 

The slavers immediately fell to the ground, making sure not to make eye contact with him. The creature was clearly shaken, but was not ready to give up quite yet.

 

Its tone had changed from being offended to trying to be friendly.

 

“I’m sorry Commander Alexander, but I have already paid for her. Could this not wait until…”

 

“Do you really want the orders of the Galactical Tribunal to wait for you to take your pleasure of this fragile creature? Do you really think she will survive an encounter with you? I know what your kind do with slaves, and I don’t think that she will be in a useful state when you are done with her. Are you more important than their will?”

 

“No, no – I’m not saying that at all. It’s just that, well, she’s a slave. How is it possible that questioning her could be so vital?”

 

“I could not answer that for you. Why don’t you take up with the Tribunal if you are really curious.”

 

The alien was to the point of whining now, “I have already paid for her. Shouldn’t I at least get something out of it? I know that I won’t be getting her back once the interrogation is over. Humans never survive that kind of treatment!”

 

Alexander shrugged as he tried to ignore the look the woman was giving him.

 

“Again, that is something to discuss with the Tribunal.”

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