Chapter 5
Evlon
A few hours after the human female Miranda massaged my thigh, I led her to her team in a designated apartment we had set up for them in a high city tower. She was two floors below my own home in the tower. I sat on the outdoor area of my home overlooking the city. I could not get her out of my mind. She was sexy as hell and I enjoyed her fondling of my leg very much. If the rest of the war game soldiers had not come in when they did, I would have taken her. I had been so hard that I thought I would explode.
She and her team were resting, but soon I would grab them to lead them to the feast. It was all part of Rangellis’ plan that he was keeping close to his chest. I was intrigued by it. Would he kill all of them? Or would he use them to send a message to Earth that we did not negotiate peace?
I sat on my outdoor balcony area of my dwelling. I had a drink in my hand, resting. War games practice took a lot out of me, but being with Miranda, in her seductive presence, made me feel wide awake. I was eager to see her again.
It was a very unusual encounter as far as my encounters with human females went. It was more than I expected. I liked closing my eyes and replaying it in my mind. I could still feel her hands on my thigh, kneading it. I could still feel the tingling sensation of her brushing against my balls.
I could imagine her shyly turning away when I was nude before getting in the plunge bath. I found that attractive. I was used to females hurling themselves at me, and although Miranda professionally could not do that, it was obvious to me that if we were in another situation, her reaction would be the same. I found her bashfulness to be very stimulating.
So, as she fondled my right thigh, I felt myself grow rigid, simply because I knew it was uncomfortable and erotic for her. It was a new feeling for me. She was also very skilled with her hands. While she was massaging my thigh, I thought about those skilled fingers massaging my hard staff. It made me grow stiffer and stiffer. I also understood that if the soldiers had not come in off the field, I would have tried to take her on that table.
She was just so timid, and inexperienced in erotica, and I wanted to show her the Zenkian way of things.
While I was picturing teaching her things, my communication wall beeped.
“Shit,” I said realizing it was my Leader Rangellis. I answered it. “Leader Rangellis!”
“How is my star soldier?” Leader Rangellis asked.
“Good, I am good. The human did wonders on my leg,” I said.
“That is good to hear. It will keep her busy and make her think she is being useful. I am sure that she also thinks she is learning information that she can take back to Earth.”
“Yes, sir, Leader Rangellis,” I replied already knowing this.
“I need you to take care of that leg and win the next war games. Break that record,” he said. I was confident in my skills, and I knew that I would break that record, but hearing Leader Rangellis say it over and over again was frustrating.
“I won't let you down, Leader Rangellis,” I said.
“Good, that is what I like to hear from my soldiers. When you are ready, bring the humans to the feast,” he said.
“Yes, sir,” I said. Then he hung up.
I was left feeling annoyed by his constant mention of the record. I did not need to hear it. I was the one that would break it, not him. Leader Rangellis was not much a soldier, but he was smart and conniving, and that was how he became a leader. I knew that if I were ever up against him on the field, he wouldn’t last a second.
Why was he so very concerned about breaking that record? It was just the war games, not a real battle. I wanted to shatter that fucking record badly, for myself. It was my win, not his.
I moved to my sleeping room and changed into my feast uniform. Tonight was going to be special, not because we had human guests, but because I was going to have some more fun with Miranda. I pulled on the black soldier uniform. I ran my fingers through my chaos of black hair. I was irresistible to all females, and I knew that Miranda would be no different. She would be begging me to fuck her soon enough. But I had to make it sooner, judging by Rangellis and his secret plans for the humans. Once he made his secret known, she would not trust any of us. So I had a very small window to enjoy the fruit of this human female, and enjoy it I would.
I stood in front of my communication wall again and summoned the guard outside the humans’ dwellings.
“Yes, sir, Evlon, sir,” the soldier said.
“Inform the humans that they will be joining me in the dinner feasts. I will be arriving in an hour. They should be cleaned up and present themselves well,” I said.
“Yes, Evlon. I will enter the dwelling and inform them of this information.”
“That is all, soldier,” I said.
I turned off the communication. Then I moved to the security room in my dwellings. I opened the monitors in front of me. It gave me access to see the humans’ dwellings. Yes, they were being spied on, by me. It was part of my job. I watched as the soldier entered and told them the news. Miranda put her hands in the air in frustration. No doubt she was waiting to hear about the peace talks and not about dinner. I smiled. Then the soldier left. I watched as Miranda went to the washroom and peeled off her space suit.
“Fuck,” I said watching her gorgeous naked body.
She stepped into a shower and washed herself. “Damn this is hot,” I said watching her wet body. How was I going to get through the night now?