“You must be hungry,” Zeke said. “I know I am. Bonding takes a lot of energy.”
“But it sure is fun,” Jenna giggled. “Will we always be this…this horny?”
“It is said we will be less obsessed, but I will always want you.” He assured her. “What would you like to eat? My suite has a food processor that can make Earth food.”
“How about a ham sandwich? I don’t ever want chicken nuggets again,” she laughed.
“That sounds good. I think I’ll make it two. I haven’t had one of those since I was stationed on Earth in covert operations.”
“You were on Earth? When? Where?” she asked in surprise.
“I spent a year and a half there about ten years ago, a place called West Virginia deep in the mountains. Alliance Law Enforcement has a base there in a remote mountain. I left the force when my term was up and bought this freighter. I take freight and passengers wherever I’m paid to.”
They walked out into the bedroom where Zeke picked up his cargo pants and Jenna’s cloth drape. He handed it to her then pulled on his pants fastened them. Jenna found the hole for her head and put it on. Had she some way to fasten the sides, leaving openings for her arms, it would make a nice caftan. As it was, every time she moved, it billowed open and revealed her nudity under it.
Zeke astutely saw the problem and frowned. “Let’s eat then we will see what we can do about your cloth. Anything we have here will be too big for you or the other women.”
Jenna followed him to the small built-in table in the lounge and sat in the seat opposite him. He gave voice commands, and minutes later a tray with two ham sandwiches on rye bread emerged on a small tray. They each took one and bit into it right away.
“If you’re not in Law Enforcement anymore, how did you get roped into rescuing us?” Jenna asked then took another bite.
“Coercion. They planted contraband on my ship, and then offered to forget about the charges if I helped them,” he grumbled. “They could have just asked. I hate slavers!”
“I can’t believe that slavery is still legal among people with technology to travel between the stars.”
“It’s not in the Alliance, but that doesn’t stop the Tenzari from doing it. We’ve been fighting them on it for centuries. Every time we shut one base down, they open another. We’re not sure how many they have on Earth. Their cloaking tech is as good as ours is.
“Earth is well within the coordinates of Alliance space, but close to Drayid space---very convenient for the Tenzari to raid Earth for slaves and get them out of Alliance Territory out of Law Enforcement jurisdiction before we can catch them.”
“So, they sent you in to buy us back?”
“Yes.” He replied and gave another voice command to the food processor, and two glasses of greenish liquid emerged. “We call this shleku. It is like lightly sweetened tea. Try it; I think you’ll like it.”
He pushed one of the glasses toward her. She picked it up and took a sip. “Not bad, it’s kind of herbal with a hint of ginger.”
“What was the contraband they hid on your ship?”
“Napeta Cataria---catnip.”
“Catnip?” Jenna almost choked on her drink as she started laughing. “Catnip is illegal?” she laughed hysterically. “On Earth, it’s a weed people give to their cats.”
Zeke just smiled at her as she kept laughing, “And you are a cat man. That’s too funny.”
“I don’t use it myself, but I am told it affects felines like a combination of cannabis and LSD affects humans,” he explained. “Luckily, I insisted that Captain Javitt let us keep it because we lost the bid on Susan. I sold it for enough to buy her from the Vrootomian who bought her.”
“I’m sure Susan is grateful---those Vrootomian’s are ugly,” she said.
“They also treat women worse than domestic animals especially other species of females. They are both sexist and racist, and they are the ones who frequent the slave auctions. They were only allowed into the Alliance because they agreed to limit their customs to their home planet. But they don’t. They have been smuggling humans bought from the auctions on Se’Nar for years. Their appetite for sex slaves makes it lucrative for the Tenzari to keep stealing them.”
“Who are the Drayids?”
“They are an insectoid race with no use for humanoids---except as a delicacy.” Zeke paused as Jenna gasped. “The Alliance has a treaty with them---basically we leave them alone, and they leave us alone. We couldn’t risk seizing the Tenzari ship in Drayid space, but I could go in as a trader with a questionable reputation to buy you all back.”
Jenna frowned at the last.
“No worries, meomee. My reputation is questionable, but I am an honorable man.” He paused to take a sip from his glass. “I will do my best to make a good life for us.” His facial expression softened as he met her gaze.
We are certainly good together at sex.
But she said, “What will I do? I trained in business administration at community college only your technology is way ahead of ours. We’re on an interstellar spaceship right out of Trek. I don’t know your language for sure.”
“You can learn. I will help you. My ship is my business---we move people and things. My ship is my home---now our home.”
“Just like that?” By then they had finished eating
“Yes,” he assured her, “we are meomee. I am yours, and you are mine. Come here meomee.”
He held out his hand the heat in his feline green eyes stoked an answering heat between her legs. She stood and walked around the table, taking his hand and letting him pull her onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around, gripping her bare buttock with one hand, and claimed her mouth in a heated kiss. He kept kissing and caressing her.
Jenna had many more questions, but they deserted her as soon as he began kissing her and caressing her body under the cloth, she was wearing. She only wondered how soon she could get him to fill her with his hard cock that was pressing against her thigh through his pants. Zeke kissed her deeply, stroking her tongue and the inside of her mouth with his tongue. By then, her only thought was ‘more’ ---more deep, passionate kisses, more of his magic caresses, more of his body joined to hers in mind blowing sex, more time to know the man she was growing to love. Jenna mewed softly against his mouth and arched to his touch in appreciation. Her whole body quivered with desire in reply. Her core clenched and ached for him to fill her. Instead, he slid his hand between her legs and inserted two fingers into her vagina, wetting them with her secretions. He drew his wet fingers up over her clitoris.
Jenna groaned and bucked her hips, pressing her sex against his hand. He seemed to relish her pleasure when their lips parted.
“Look at me, Jenna. I want to see your eyes as I pleasure meomee.”
Sexual arousal overwhelmed any shyness that she felt. She looked up into his eyes as she lay across his lap while he kept massaging her intimately.
“Oh, God, Zeke!” she panted. “I’m going to cum.”
“Yes, meomee, cum. I want to give you this.” He pressed just a little harder, rubbing her sensitive bud. Jenna cried out and shuddered in release. His hand slowed then, and he slid his fingers back into her tunnel to stimulate her G-spot as her inner walls contract. He stimulated her intermittently until she pushed away his hand to let him know her orgasm had played out.
She just looked at him and reached up to caress his cheek. She didn’t know what to say at first. Zeke had given her more sexual satisfaction in the last few hours than she’d known in her whole life. The few sexual encounters with her previous two boyfriends were about their pleasure, not hers. Zeke had made it about her pleasure this time.
Still stroking his cheek, Jenna said, “Thank you meomee. That was awesome. You are awesome.”
“And you are precious, sweet one. I feel---I want to give you everything.”
A slow smile played across her well-kissed lips. She shifted on his lap and laid her hand over his erection, “How about taking me in there?” She nodded her head brazenly saying, “and give me some of this,” stroking his hardness.
He laughed and gave her a swift kiss on the lips. Then he stood with her cradled in his arms and carried her back into the bedroom. “Exactly what I was planning, meomee.”
He set her standing by the bed and whisked away her fabric covering. He shucked off his cargo pants almost as quickly while Jenna rolled into bed. She lay on her back stretched out in the middle looking up at him. He half smiled looking back at her, his pale blue hair disheveled as hers and an ardent gleam in his feline eyes. She thought he looked adorable and she wanted him.
Zeke was in no hurry. He crawled onto the end of the bed and began kissing and sucking on her toes. Jenna squirmed at the delicious sensations crashing into her core. She oohed, aahed, and murmured love words. He kissed and licked his way up her leg, caressing the other with his hand.
“Meomee, meomee, my beautiful meomee,” he whispered.
“Yes, my handsome Meomee,” she murmured back. “The more you touch me, the more I want your touch.”
Then he reached the apex of her thighs briefly covered the flower of her sex, lapping her honeyed essence and teasing her clit with his tongue. Just as she started to writhe with arousal, he moved on to her other thigh tasting her skin and planting feathery kisses seemingly inch by inch.
Jenna cooed and hummed her liking of his attentions. Again, he paused to stimulate her clit with his tongue and lingered this time until he brought her to orgasm. She groaned and crooned, clenching her pussy rhythmically. He didn’t linger there once she reached her release. He moved up her belly and continued kissing and caressing her with his mouth.
He paused at her breasts to suckle each pebbled nipple. Her pussy continued to clench. When he reached her mouth, she was eager for his kiss and opened her lips to welcome the caress of his tongue. Jenna instinctively parted her thighs to cradle his hips when he slid his thick, hard cock into her deep warmth. They moaned together, still kissing at the exquisite sensation of his filling her and her silken sheathing of his phallus.
As their kiss continued at length, Zeke clasped each of her hands and pressed them onto the bed on either side of her head.
“Ah, now I have you right where I want you,” she teased, despite his dominant position. She didn’t feel intimidated at all impaled by his wonderful cock and his chest pressing down against her sensitive breasts. She was titillated by his sexual prowess and humbled by his open tenderness.
He smiled at her and kissed her lightly. Then, looking straight into her eyes, he drew back, thrust firmly into her, and stopped. He did that a few times then released her hands to caress her face as he kissed her again. She put her arms around him and rubbed them up and down his back adoringly.
Jenna had no idea how long they made love like that. It was long and slow. It seemed like it lasted for hours, yet not long enough. Those were some powerful pheromones!
When his erection waned, and they finally separated, Zeke held her close, and they talked quietly in the afterglow.
“I thought I wasn’t ready for this, but I was wrong,” he told her. “Many of my kind never know meomee. It is a gift I no longer question. I will love and protect you all my life. We are meomee.” He hugged her and rubbed his cheek against her hair.
Jenna remembered her grandmother had told her once that love didn’t just happen. People decided to love someone or not. Right then and there, Jenny decided she would love Zeke. Being mated to a sexy, alien starship Captain was beyond her wildest dreams.
“And I will love and protect you all my life,” she replied hugging him back and offering her lips for his kiss.
Being mated to this alien starship captain was even better.