Lilith

Oh boy.

The liana is resting in my hands, feeling very… brittle.

This is what I wanted, right?

So why am I not filled with relief?

Or was I just pushing Daruk to get a reaction?

“Are you sure this is safe?” I ask. “It feels kinda flimsy.”

“It held us both when I carried you down, remember? It’ll hold.”

I place my feet against the wall and take a deep breath. It looks so easy when Daruk does it, scaling this wall… but then again, he’s a mountain of muscle. I am anything but.

“Will you catch me? If I fall?”

“Of course,” Daruk answers. He stands behind me, placing his hands on my waist.

“Just walk,” he says. “And don’t let go.”

I ignore the fire burning in my core and follow his advice. I walk, vertically, up the wall, my hands clutching the liana as tight as I can. It goes well — for a step or two. Then, my arms start to grow heavy. My hands start shaking.

My muscles ache.

“You’re doing great,” Daruk yells.

His voice sounds far away.

In fact, all sounds start to fade, and the edges of my vision are turning white.

I’m fainting.

I glance down. It’s only a couple of yards, but the Zoran warrior feels like a mile away.

My hand slips.

When I open my eyes again, I’m staring right into Daruk’s.

“Are you okay?” he asks.

“Wh-what happened?” I stammer.

“I caught you,” he says.

I only now notice he’s carrying me, his strong arms wrapped around my frame. I feel protected. Safe. I close my eyes, and savor the feeling. I don’t want it to end. I don’t want to climb back into the overgrown jungle, I don’t want to face whoever attacked the ship… I just want to enjoy the feeling of being weightless for just a second longer.

And I feel guilty for it.

Captain Shepherd needs my help — though I haven’t figured out how I, a courier, am going to bust a whole ship worth of soldiers out of captivity. Hell, I already failed climbing out of this damn pit.

I’m taking it one step at a time.

“Hold on tight,” Daruk says. “I will carry you out.”

I wrap my arms around his neck, my legs sliding around his waist as he climbs up the steep cave wall. I close my eyes, my heart racing. This was a lot less scary when it was dark, and I couldn’t see how far down we were going.

“You can let go now.”

I open my eyes to find we’re standing in the jungle, surrounded by trees.

“That was… quick,” I say. I let the alien warrior go, but not without a tinge of regret.

“Do you want to take that shower?” he asks.

“I do,” I answer.

The Federation uniform is sticking to me — it’s grown quite hot since the sun came up, and my failed climb up the wall has only made me sweat even more.

And that’s while ignoring the fact that merely looking at the nearly naked, golden-colored alien warrior makes me hot. Now imagine how touching him makes me feel.

I’m hotter than a supernova.

“Then follow me.”

Daruk leads the way, showing me a path through the dense jungle. I quickly realize that without him, I’d be hopelessly lost. As I follow him — and admire his massive shoulders from behind — I start to feel guilty.

If what he’s said is true, he’s risking his life for me.

A complete stranger.

And while he’s certainly stubborn, he hasn’t mistreated me. Quite the opposite, in fact. He’s caring. Sweet, even. Underneath that impressive body lies a heart as gold as his skin.

I have a big mouth, but let’s be real. I’m at his mercy. This world is strange. Alien. Without him, I would probably have been hit by laser fire, or died from hunger in the jungle.

And what do I give him in return? Sass.

If what he says is true.

It’s still possible he could be tricking me… but I don’t believe that. When I look into his eyes, I see honor. I see courage. I see pain.

“Here we are.”

Daruk pulls a few leaves to the side, revealing the most picturesque image I’ve ever seen.

Water drops down from up high into a small basin, surrounded by gorgeous, exotic plants and flowers. It’s like something straight out of a fairy tale. I’ve only seen nature as beautiful as this on my holo-tv.

“It’s amazing,” I say.

“I agree,” Daruk says. “I come here often, to think, to train, or just to relax.”

He turns back to me and looks at me expectantly.

“What?” I ask.

“You wanted to shower,” he says. “Go ahead. You won’t find a better place on this whole planet.”

“But… you’re here.”

“I am.”

The water looks tempting. It’s clear, and cool, and my throat is dry, and my uniform is way too hot… but I can’t just strip in front of this warrior.

I don’t strip in front of any man.

Not anymore. Not since I’ve been rejected by every man who has seen me naked.

I barely survived the crash that killed both my parents, and I have the scars to prove it. I was too young to remember the accident, but the scars… they are a constant reminder.

To say I’m self-conscious would be an understatement.

“You have to leave,” I say.

Daruk shakes his head. “I stay. For your protection.”

My cheeks grow red hot at the thought of stripping naked in front of the Zoran warrior. I’m not sure I could handle it. I look around for a way out, but of course, there is none.

There is only the cool water, the waterfall that beckons me, and the gorgeous alien warrior furrowing his brow, waiting for me to strip on his command.

I can’t believe I’m doing this.

“Turn around,” I say. “You can’t watch.”

“Of course,” he answers. “I promise.”

* * *

Daruk

My back is turned towards the human female, as I hear the zipper of her uniform sliding down. The sound alone is enough to make me hard. She is only a few feet away, stark naked, her pale body mine to take, to touch, to taste…

No.

Focus, Daruk. You have given her your word. She trusts you, or at least, she is beginning to. Don’t throw that away for a single taste. Conquer her heart and mind, and you can taste her whenever you want…

What would father say if he could hear my thoughts? Would he scream, would he argue with me? Or would he simply attack me, erase my sins from his family line?

He’s trained me well. I can take him, if the time comes.

The water makes a splashing sound as Lilith wades in. “Oh, it’s cold!” she says.

“Not too cold?” I ask.

“No, it’s perfect, actually.”

The next thing I hear is a blissful sigh as she takes her place underneath the waterfall. My fists are balled up, my heart racing, as a battle rages inside of me. The battle between lust and honor, between my cock and my word.

And with every passing second, my cock grows harder, and my lust grows.

One single peek won’t hurt.

I have to make sure she’s safe, after all.

That is the lie I tell myself to justify turning around.

The moment I do, it is as if I’ve been struck by lightning. I’m rooted to the spot, unable to move, unable to look away. The beautiful vision in front of me has ensnared me, body and soul.

The clear water rains down on Lilith’s gorgeous, naked form. Her dark hair clings to her body, her eyes closed, a blissful smile on her lips as she enjoys the refreshment only nature can bring. The water glides down her naked body, dripping past her many curves.

Her pale skin, her full breasts, her curvy hips — I’ve never seen anything more alluring.

More beautiful.

More enchanting.

My cock was hard enough to smash rocks when I heard her zipper come down, but now it’s hard enough to split diamonds.

My fingers itch just to hold her, to feel her warm, naked skin, to touch those curves of hers.

To make her mine.

I gave her my word. I promised her she could shower in peace.

That’s one promise I can’t keep.

* * *

Lilith

The water is cool and refreshing. My eyes are closed, the pressure of the waterfall helping my stress fade into the background. There’s so much tension in my shoulders, so much fear and anxiety inside of me since the ship was assaulted… and finally, I can relax, if only for a few moments.

While naked, out in the open, on an alien world.

This trip is one of many firsts.

I know that I’ll have to face the world again the moment I open my eyes. I have to face the reality of my situation: rogue Zorans have captured the ship’s crew, and I’m stranded on this strange, alien planet, completely at Daruk’s mercy.

He’s a good guy though, even if he technically kidnapped me. He’s risking his life for me. I make a mental note to be kinder to him. A tingle runs down the back of my spine when I imagine all the ways I can thank him, and a sly smile forms on my lips.

All things considered, things could be a lot worse. My savior is a seven feet tall, golden-skinned Zoran warrior. I’d never thought I’d see so much of one — his loincloth leaves little to the imagination — and I never thought I’d enjoy the sight as much either.

He has a body to die for. Every muscle perfectly defined, every inch of him looking like it was hewn out of pure marble, the body of a god…

“Open your eyes.”

I nearly jump out of my skin when I hear Daruk’s low, growly voice from right behind me. I whirl around, nearly stumbling over in the water, my hands moving in a flurry to cover my naked form.

“W-wh-what,” I stammer. “A-a-are you doing?!”

The imposingly tall warrior is standing a single foot away from me.

Completely naked.

His cock, as big and as impressive as he is, is standing up fiercely.

I gulp.

And I can’t look away.

The veins running up his length throb, and I feel myself growing wet at the mere sight of his hardness. My fingers ache to touch it, to feel its warmth, its weight, its thickness.

What am I doing?!

Mustering every bit of willpower I have, I manage to tear my eyes away from his golden cock. My eyes drift up his frame, following the lines of his abs, his broad chest, his powerful shoulders, his chiseled jawline… until I finally reach those brilliant, radiant eyes of his.

“What are you doing?” I ask again, trying to sound as confident as possible.

Trying to sound like I don’t want him to lift me up and fuck me right here and now.

Trying, and failing miserably.

“I couldn’t resist,” he says.

His voice is a low growl that only makes me wetter.

Which, considering I’m standing underneath a waterfall, is quite an accomplishment.

“You are perfect,” Daruk says.

His right hand moves towards my waist, but I back away, retreating underneath the waterfall. I look down at my waist, the scar running down across my stomach a stark reminder that I’m far, far from perfect.

Yet the alien warrior doesn’t seem to mind.

He doesn’t back away.

He doesn’t run from me.

Quite the opposite — he seems more than ready to make me his.

“What about… you know… my scars?” I ask.

“What about them?” he asks. “To be honest I hadn’t noticed them.”

He reaches out and traces a finger across my stomach. I have one hand covering my breasts, the other between my legs, shielding my pussy from his view — this leaves me with no available hands to stop him from touching me. A jolt of electricity runs down my spine the moment he makes physical contact.

“How could you not?” I ask, my knees trembling. “They are everywhere… and they are hideous.”

“They are a part of you,” he says, “and therefore, they are beautiful.”

His hand slips around my waist, resting on my lower back as he pulls me close.

A warmth spreads throughout my entire body, radiating from his touch outwards. Not even the cool water can quench the flame he’s lit.

Daruk places his other hand under my chin, tilting my head up. Our lips are only inches from touching. His gaze locks with mine.

My heart is racing, my knees weak, and if it weren’t for Daruk’s strong arm on my lower back, I might have just tumbled over. My lips are yearning for his touch, begging to be kissed, but still a piece of me resists, a piece of me hesitates…

…But every last doubt goes out the window the moment he kisses me.

My lips part, welcoming his tongue, my body melting into his. My arms fall to my sides, overwhelmed by the powerful sensation. I have been kissed before, but never like this. Never like this.

It is as if time itself stands still. As if the universe has disappeared.

Nothing else exists except for us both, except for his tongue in my mouth and his hands on my naked skin.

I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.

I wrap my body around his, shamelessly moaning as his hand slides down and grabs my ass. I barely know where to touch him — I want to feel every inch of him.

His strong, broad shoulders.

His rock-hard abs.

And, of course, his throbbing, beautiful, perfect manhood.

Both of my hands slide around his length. His cock is warm and thick, and I can feel it pulse in my hands.

“You’re so big,” I whisper between kisses.

I place the head of his cock against my pussy, rubbing against my wet lips and my swollen clit. Every throb of his cock makes my heart jump a bit, the smile on my face impossible to lose.

He growls into my mouth, both of his hands now moving to my ass, his fingers sinking into my skin as he gropes me.

I love the feeling of his strong hands holding me, feeling me, taking me.

I am his.

Without warning he lifts me up, effortlessly raising me into the air, his strong hands resting underneath my ass. My yelp is cut short by his lips pressing down on mine, his erect cock pressing against my entrance.

I want him, but I am scared. He’s that big.

“W-wait,” I protest weakly as the head of his cock parts my lips, and a part of me curses when he actually listens to me.

I’m wetter than I’ve ever been in my life. If I can ever take a Zoran cock down to the hilt, this is that moment. “Be… gentle,” I whisper.

Daruk smirks.

He lowers me down onto his cock, and my world is shattered.

I can never go back to my old life.

I can never be satisfied with staying inside and watching Holoflix, ever again.

Not now that I’ve had a taste of sex.

Real sex.

Not the stuff I’ve done before.

None of that compares to a seven feet tall, golden-skinned Zoran warrior lifting you up and making you feel absolutely weightless, watching his muscles bulge and his brow furrow, watching drops of water slide down that perfectly sculpted body of his and placing your palms on his chest and feeling his heart beat rhythmically as his thick, alien cock fills you up, inch by inch, filling you more than you’ve ever thought possible.

I throw my head back, wanton moans leaving my lips as I slide down on Daruk’s cock. I am absolutely helpless, unable to do a single thing but give into pleasure as the Zoran warrior fucks me.

His size is not an issue for me. In fact, he fits perfectly, as if my body was made for this.

It certainly feels that way.

My toes curl, my nails dig into his back and my breath quickens as Daruk makes me his. He fucks me with slow, hard strokes. Every time he lowers me down onto his hardness it feels like bliss.

Not only our bodies, but our very souls are connected.

I never want this moment to end.

* * *

Daruk

The pleasure I’m feeling is nearly indescribable.

No victory, no battle, no amount of success has ever even remotely come close to what I’m experiencing right in this moment.

Lilith and I are one.

Our two bodies are made for another. My cock and her pussy, her mouth and mine — they were made for one another.

Lightyears once separated us, but now there are no more barriers between us.

Now, my cock is buried deep inside of her.

Every last inch.

My mouth presses against hers, our lips touching, our tongues meeting.

I don’t care what the Elders say. I don’t care what my father says. I don’t care what anyone says. Lilith is mine. A feeling this strong, this powerful, this good can’t be wrong.

I have made up my mind.

I will die for my mate.

* * *

Lilith

I don’t even know where my body ends and his begins.

My mind can’t make sense of it all anymore. The pleasure is too great.

I can’t believe I’ve gone my whole life without feeling this. All those songs, those movies, those novels suddenly make sense now.

This is what being connected, body and soul, feels like.

Daruk’s hips stop moving, but his throbbing cock still fills me, and the waves of pleasure still course through my veins. I rest my head against his, gasping for air.

“Are you close?” I ask. “It’s okay, I want you to cum inside of me.”

The old me never would have uttered that line. The old me would have been too scared of getting pregnant, of consequences, of the future.

Old me went out the window the moment his golden cock entered me. I’m on a high, and the only thing I crave now is to feel his seed flood my womb.

“No, I want to taste you,” he growls.

Flutters fill me.

“N-now?” I stammer. “But you’re…”

“I want to taste you.”

It’s not a question. It’s an order.

One I’m more than happy to follow.

Daruk lowers me down to my feet, his cock slipping out of me. I feel a tinge of regret, but the prospect of his tongue between my legs makes up for that. I have to rest against him for a moment, as my legs are still shaky.

When I feel steady enough to walk, I saunter towards the edge of the water, swaying my hips with every step. I glance over my shoulder and I’m happy to see his eyes are glued to my backside, following me every step of the way.

His attention, his adoration is making me feel sexier and more confident than I’ve ever felt in my life. It’s making me courageous. It’s making me crazy.

I drop down to my hands and knees on the riverbank, curving my back, offering my naked ass to the alien warrior.

It’s shameless. It’s downright animalistic, but that’s how I feel. Like we’re a pack of wild animals, surrendering ourselves to our instinct.

Luckily for me, Daruk agrees.

He drops down to his knees behind me, his open palm landing right on my ass, creating a perfect slap.

I wiggle my hips, glancing over my shoulder, curious to the effect I’m having on the Zoran warrior.

The wide smile on his face makes my stomach flutter.

“You are perfect,” he growls, his fingers sinking into my skin. “Absolutely perfect.”

Daruk buries his face between my legs. He kisses me from behind, his tongue finding my entrance, and a wanton moan leaves my lips. My fingers dig into the dirt, looking for something to hold onto as the Zoran warrior makes love to me with his mouth.

He eats me with as much fire and passion as he fucks. His hands roam my body, his tongue finding my swollen, thumping clit easily. I try to crawl away, as my clit is overly sensitive by this point, but Daruk is having none of it.

His strong, powerful grip holds me in place as his tongue explores my wet folds, coating every inch of my pussy with his saliva.

“Y-you’re going to m-make me…”

My breath falters.

I can’t even form coherent sentences anymore.

All I can do is moan and writhe in pleasure as Daruk eats me out, as his tongue flicks rhythmically against my clit, every stroke getting me higher and higher, until I shut my eyes so tight I see stars and my entire body is trembling in pleasure.

I scream his name as I come harder than I’ve ever done before.

I’m a quivering mess, putty in his firm hands, as the waves of pleasure wash over me like a tidal wave. Pure bliss floods my veins, filling every fiber of my being, transporting me to a different universe.

Daruk does not relent.

He keeps kissing, he keeps licking, and every touch starts a new wave of pleasure, each more powerful than the next.

Only when I have caught my breath, only when I beg and plead for him to stop, does the alien warrior finally let me go. I collapse onto the riverbank, exhausted, gasping, my legs still shaking. I roll onto my back, looking at my lover through half-opened eyes.

He has a smile fixed onto his face, one that won’t soon fade.

“Th-that was… amazing,” I gasp.

Daruk grabs my knees and pushes them up to my chest, making my body completely available to him.

“Yes,” he growls as he pleases his cock at my entrance. “And now it’s my turn.”

My eyes grow wide when I see his golden cock stand at full attention, pulsing, ready to fill me up. All this pleasure, and the yet is best to come?

I don’t deserve this.

* * *

Daruk

I’ve never seen anything better than Lilith’s body spread out before me.

Her pale skin is flushed a bright red. Sand sticks to her knees, her back resting in the dirt. I’m getting her dirty, but it doesn’t matter. Nothing matters now, except for my hard, throbbing cock and Lilith’s warm, wet cunt.

My balls ache to explode inside of her, but I wanted to taste her first. I wanted to make her writhe and moan, to make her scream my name, to taste her and kiss her and feel her come on my tongue… she did all of that and more.

Now, I have no reason to hold back. No reason to hold out.

I’m going to bury myself balls deep inside my mate and explode, fill her to the brim with my seed, mark her as mine.

I place the head of my cock at her entrance, my hands holding her curvy thighs. I lean down and kiss her hard as I thrust my hips, filling her with my entire being.

This is heaven.

* * *

Lilith

Daruk fills me.

Completely.

My legs are wrapped around his waist, pulling him in closer. My entire being is focused, ready, prepared. There’s nothing I want more than for his seed to fill me. To feel him explode, release, cum.

Drops of sweat drip down his golden chest. His brow is furrowed, a look of pure concentration on his face. He’s so damn gorgeous.

I place my palms on his chest. I can feel the loud thump thump thump of his heart, my own heart beating just as fast.

“Do it,” I whisper.

“Yes,” he growls, kissing me roughly, his teeth grazing me. “Yes!”

His hips are a blur, his cock growing even harder inside of me. He bottoms out with an animalistic roar, his teeth sinking into my shoulder as he cums. Hard.

Daruk’s entire body trembles as I feel his seed fill me up, blast after blast of it. My toes curl, my breath falters, every pump sending a jolt of electricity straight to my clit. I come together with my mate, both of us lost in lust, as our juices mix, our bodies entwined.

I don’t know where I end and he begins.

We are one.