Chapter Six
JB walked into the dining hall whistling Sweet Home Alabama. Jess instantly raked her gaze over to him. Normally, Jess and JB were the best of friends but something was amiss with their relationship today. Kane didn’t care what the issue might be. Right now, JB served as a good diversion.
A grumbling sound erupted in Jess’s throat. “He doesn’t even care about what the aliens did to Earth.”
Kane looked JB up and down. He hadn’t thought it was possible but JB looked worn out and tired. Even from where he sat, he could see the fresh scratch marks running across JB’s arms. That would be the reason for Jess’s disdain.
With a nod in their direction, JB walked to the food-storage unit. He punched the buttons that would deliver any in-stock item and grabbed a juice and sandwich. Halfway to the table, JB downed the juice. He turned around for a refill then finished that one and turned again for another. By the time he plopped into the seat next to Kane, JB was holding his third container. Without a word, JB devoured his food as though he were a starved man.
Kane snorted. “You all right?”
“She’s trying to suck me dry.”
Kane raised a brow. “Which one?”
JB took a swig of juice. “Moira. That female can form her lips into a perfect suction cup.” He demonstrated for extra measure. “I don’t have any more cum to give her. I needed a break.”
Kane frowned. “The spinster-looking one?”
JB chuckled and slapped his palms together. “Looks can be misleading, my friend.”
“That is gross on so many different levels,” Jess said.
JB winked at her and shoveled more food in his mouth.
Kane shook his head in disbelief. The female really must be good if JB needed a break. The Energizer Bunny didn’t have anything on him.
“What about you?” JB nodded in Kane’s direction.
Kane’s face tightened and his lip curled into a frown. “What about me?”
Jess snarled her upper lip.
The other men thought he was crazy for not wanting to fuck any of the alien females they encountered. But this also came from a group of men who fucked anything that moved.
“You know what I’m talking about. Did you take the plunge, go deep?” JB extended a tanned fist out and in.
“Never.”
“Uh-huh,” JB responded. “Never will come soon enough.”
Kane rolled his eyes. “Think whatever the hell you want.”
JB grinned from ear to ear and laughed. “I smell pussy on you.”
Kane scrunched his brows. “No, you don’t. I took a shower.”
JB threw his head back and howled. “I was only fucking with you. Are you serious?”
Jess swung around. “You fucking liar.”
“I didn’t lie. Th-that came out wrong.”
Jess balled her hands into fists and leaned over the table. “If you touched that alien whore, you can forget about us ever getting back together.”
Kane pushed away from the table and got up in one swift movement. He grabbed his plate and emptied the contents into the garbage recycler. JB’s laughing and Jess’s cussing followed him out the door.
The princess has got to go as soon as possible.
Ryan had said their transporter belonged to a company called Mercanis Shipping and Hauling. Maybe that would be the clue Kane needed to help pinpoint the princess’s home world.
Kane stomped through the quiet, deserted corridors to Ryan’s cabin. When the door opened, Ryan wasn’t in there. Instead he got an eyeful of Moira, ass high in the air and Eli on his knees behind her, gripping her butt. Eli grunted from the force of his thrusts and sweat coated his body. The sounds of flesh beating on flesh reverberated throughout the room.
Eli wasn’t taking Moira by force. That much was evident from her glazed eyes and moans. The former plastic surgeon gave the round globes of her ass a smart slap of his palm.
“Do you like that, baby? Want it harder?” Eli taunted.
“Alo,” Moira panted.
Eli soothed the cherry-red imprint with his palm and slapped her ass again.
Moira yelped and slammed into his groin, grinding herself on him. Eli threw his head back and let out a guttural growl.
Translators weren’t necessary for this kind of conversation. They understood each other very well.
“Ohh, baby, you’re a wild one.” With a grunt, Eli slammed himself into her again and again. “You like it hard, don’t you?”
Moira whipped her head to peer at Eli. She licked her lips suggestively. “Alo, alo,” she moaned.
“Yes, yes. That’s what I like to hear.”
Eli grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled, making her back sway in an uncomfortable arch. His hips beat into her at a ferocious pace, causing the bed to squeak and rock underneath them. Moira yelled louder as her breasts bounced uncontrollably.
Kane knew he should leave. But he found himself rooted in place. What made alien pussy so interesting to his crew?
Eli’s free hand spread apart Moira’s butt cheeks. Moira moaned harder as he pounded into her. Kane couldn’t tell if Eli slammed into her ass or pussy, but whichever the choice, Moira didn’t seem to mind. She rocked back on him, taking it all.
Kane couldn’t understand her alien language but if he had to guess he would bet she was urging Eli to take her harder.
This wasn’t the first time Kane had watched his crew get busy. He joked that he had his own porn channel. Every time the crew brought females aboard, his channel was up and running.
He had never had the urge to join in, not even now. But the female he’d left in his cabin eased into his thoughts. What would be the problem if he returned there and took the princess? She had been more than willing. Pussy was pussy, right? It would be easy enough to fuck her and send her on her way.
Kane gripped his hardening cock through his leather pants. He closed his eyes and imagined how it would all play out.
“That’s it baby. Take it all,” he pictured himself saying to Sa’Mya. He’d give her round ass a smack. Sa’Mya would give him a smile over her shoulder. Her eyes would twinkle as they rested on his.
Shit.
Unable to take any more, Kane released his cock from his pants. It sprang free. Instantly, his hard and calloused hands fisted his silky member. Hands as soft as butter should be wrapped around it. Or better yet, his cock should be encased in wet and warm flesh. At that, his cock jumped underneath his palm.
Kane swiped his forefinger across his slit, spreading his liquid over the head. He shuddered. His grip tightened on his shaft and pumped up and down in slow movements.
Would she be able to take it all?
He’d work himself in to the hilt, burying himself deep. He’d have her crying out for more. He’d make her beg for it. Just when her walls clenched around him, he’d pull out, denying what she wanted most.
Kane wouldn’t make it easy for the princess. No, he’d have her on her knees in front of him. Begging him for the chance to lick and suck him dry. He’d play with her mouth, holding on to her head, running his finger across her stretched lips. Just when she thought she was going to be rewarded with his cum, he would pull out once again.
He’d take her on her back next, making the princess open her long legs wide, then he’d plunge deep into her pussy. He’d ride her relentlessly, pinning her wrists and fucking her until she convulsed and shattered around him.
“You want some, Cap’n?”
Kane blinked with a start. “What…where…?” He glanced around the cabin and blinked twice before realizing Eli was talking to him.
Eli’s pace didn’t slow by a second. Moira slammed back, meeting him.
Kane shook his head. What was I thinking?
“Are you sure? I don’t mind sharing.” Eli pulled Moira’s hair so she could see Kane. “Honey, do you mind sucking my captain’s dick while I fuck you?”
Moira smiled at Kane. No, she wouldn’t mind. As if he needed further confirmation, she licked her lips in anticipation. Could he? Should he? Besides, wasn’t that the age-old question anyway?
Watch, don’t touch. “No,” Kane said.
Eli shrugged and pushed her hips out of the way. Moira flipped to her back and spread her legs wide for Eli.
“In a minute,” Eli said to her. He climbed over her and straddled her face. He braced one hand on the bedpost while the other held tight to her head. “Suit yourself,” Eli said to Kane. Then turning to Moira, he said, “Clean my dick off, honey.”
Moira opened her mouth wide. Eli sank his cock in to the hilt.
Eli growled, “Damn.”
Moira’s lips squeezed tightly around Eli’s cock. Her cheeks sucked in to surround him.
Shit.
JB had been right. Moira was the perfect cocksucker.
Kane’s cock twitched and jerked under his touch. No pussy for you.
Unfortunately.
Eli moved slower past her lips. His groin brushed against her face. Her gaze moved from Eli to Kane. She slid two fingers into her hairless pussy.
Eli pulled out his cock and rubbed it over her open mouth. Moira rimmed the outline of his head with her tongue before delving her tongue inside his slit.
Eli hissed as she licked the pre-cum that had formed there. Moira removed her glistening-wet fingers from her pussy and wiped them across the head of his cock. Then, with a smile, Moira licked the tip of Eli’s cock.
Eli slapped his cock on her lips and chin. “You like that, don’t you?”
She moaned and slipped her wet fingers between her lips, sucking them.
Kane’s cock hardened so much it became almost unbearable. His fist beat at a surreal pace. The thought of Sa’Mya sucking his dick dry made him want to spill himself on the floor.
Eli pushed Moira’s hand out of the way, only to slide his cock between her swollen lips again. Moira opened her mouth wide and moaned as he plunged in balls-deep. She took every inch. Her fingers slipped in her pussy, once again, slamming harder and harder. She bucked widely as she fucked herself. Her gaze stayed locked on Kane, inviting him to join them.
Eli worked his cock in and out. “Damn. Suck my dick.” Saliva dripped from her mouth to her chin. “That’s right. Damn, that’s good.”
Kane held tight to his cock. His swollen member throbbed in his grasp. He needed pussy. He needed relief.
Eli removed his cock from Moira’s mouth with a plop. He grabbed her legs tightly. With one push, her knees were beside her head. He plunged quick and deep into Moira’s waiting pussy.
Eli’s white ass pumped vigorously.
Kane’s pace quickened. His cock throbbed underneath his palm.
“Oh shit. I’m gonna come!” Eli yelled. Moira moaned and mewled. Her breasts flopped and bounced by her chin.
Eli pulled out and grabbed her head. Moira came forward with her lips spread. “Swallow all of it, baby.”
Eli came with a roar. His body spasmed as he emptied his cum into her. He pumped a few more times before he withdrew. Moira licked at the head.
Eli fell to the bed in a heap on his side. Lying back, Moira watched Kane. Kane’s balls shrunk closer to his core.
Kane couldn’t control his breathing. He squeezed and stroked his length.
Moira smiled and motioned to Kane with a slender finger.
Should I?
She scooped Eli’s cum from her face into her mouth. Kane watched as a large drop hung precariously on her chin. She motioned for Kane again.
Kane moved forward. His heartbeat became erratic, caused by his impending release. The closer he got, the wider she opened her lips.
Damn.
Kane found himself standing over her. She tried to latch on to him and he pushed her away. “No touching.” Moira whimpered. Kane tilted her head back and pulled her chin down.
Moira waited, holding her position while he fisted his cock over her waiting mouth. He didn’t know if it was the look in her eyes or that she was an alien. But almost immediately, his erection faded. Shit.
Just moments before, his release was imminent. Now, nothing.
Fuck.
“I think I want to keep her,” Eli said, half-asleep next to Moira.
Kane pulled up his pants and headed out the door. “No, she’s going back to where she came from.” He needed to make up with Jess.
Soon.
“Where’s Ryan?” Kane asked before leaving.
Eli rolled onto his back. Moira promptly latched on to Eli’s flaccid shaft. Eli yelped and grabbed her head, trying to lift her off.
“Baby, it’s too sensitive. Let it rest up,” Eli said.
“Solo alcos?” Moira begged. She lowered her head.
Giving up, Eli relaxed and closed his eyes. “Bridge. He said he was going to the bridge.”
Kane took a step backward. The door slid closed inches from his face. He needed to get every last one of the aliens off his vessel. They were turning it into a whorehouse.
* * * * *
“What’s our position?” Kane asked Ryan.
Kane had found him on the bridge, looking at home in the first-mate’s chair. Although they all lived on the vessel to survive, Ryan was perhaps the only one who actually thrived here.
The bridge could hold a crew of twenty or more. But since most of the controls were set to run automatically, one person could safely operate the vessel alone. That is unless they were running from pissed-off aliens then it was all hands on deck.
“We’re still in the Torus Galaxy, but far from the Zaronna System. I figure we can stay close enough to communicate with their people but too far to track.”
“Good thinking.” Kane slid into one of the empty chairs, bringing up the hologram star map in front of him. “When would it be safe for us to make contact and start the negotiations?”
“To be safe? Probably a week, especially since we don’t know what kind of technology her people possess.” Ryan frowned in thought. “But it’s always good to be sure. Don’t want any surprises. Did they give up their home planet yet?”
“No. But we have time.”
Damn.
What was he going to do with her for a week? In just one night he’d rolled on top of her and almost fucked her. This morning hadn’t been better with him fingering her.
“Did the guard wake up yet?” Kane asked.
“Naw. I’ve been watching the monitors. He’s out cold. I’m surprised he isn’t dead. JB kept pumping him with tranquilizers.”
“This all could’ve gone wrong. Don’t do that shit again.”
Ryan shrugged him off. “We were fine. We read four life signs in the transporter. They didn’t stand a chance against us.”
“It could’ve been a trap. You know the rules. We should’ve all been notified a hostage operation was going down. Anything could’ve happened.”
Then they would have been screwed.
“You’re right, I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.”
Kane disengaged the map. He didn’t worry about being caught. Ryan would keep them in uncharted territory until it was time to start the negotiations. He let his attention drift to the window on the front wall of the bridge.
Beautiful.
The sky on Earth had been black sprinkled with bright-white stars. Never had he imagined how other galaxies would appear. The skies here were filled with a multitude of colors in varying shades. The planets whipping by them were orange, blue, purple and even gray.
“So, you plan on hanging out here for a while?” Ryan asked, breaking the silence. “’Cause if you are, I can make myself busy doing something else.”
“I stopped by your cabin on the way here. One of them is wearing Eli out.”
Ryan laughed. “Those women have been going nonstop ever since they came onboard.”
Kane turned hard to Ryan. “Those aren’t women. They’re aliens.”
It didn’t matter if the guys thought alien pussy looked, tasted and smelled the same as human pussy. They weren’t human. They would never be human. His crew may not mind fucking aliens, but never would he let them compare them to human women.
“Whatever, man. I’m going to get me some pussy, alien or not.”
Ryan walked off the bridge.