Chapter Four
Imuna Parker
I never expected to be so shocked by the look and experience of space. Now I understood why my husband Sion had been so drawn to it. Looking out the windshield left me feeling so small in the universe. It realigned my inner feelings toward the grand scheme of things. It definitely made me feel silly for thinking about jumping off a building.
I could see why my husband took missions as often as he did. It was an adrenaline rush, like a drug. It made you have a bigger perspective on everyday things in life. When my husband was without a mission for months at a time, he became depressed; now it all made sense to me.
But with this ruthless alien was not the ideal way to experience this. He wanted something from me; I thought it was clear that he wanted to bed me, but it was also very confusing. He could take me anytime he wanted to by force. But he didn't. When he took me to the small room that I was to stay in he pulled me toward him and kissed me, at first, I protested, but then deep inside of me, it felt good to have a male kissing me. I thought I would never have that feeling again. Something about his strong body against mine made me feel safe. It took away some of the pain that I had been feeling.
But as I started to kiss him back, I realized what I was doing, and all the sadness over the loss of my husband came tumbling back toward me. I went limp against him.
That was when he stopped kissing me and pulled away. There was a different look in his eyes. Then he left the room.
I moved to the porthole that I had uncovered and looked out into the blackness of space. The small window was no bigger than my face, but it gave a view of the darkness, even though it was a limited one. I didn't know where they were taking me except for a mothership. But that ship could be out of Earth's solar system for all that I knew. Then what would happen once I was on the mothership? Was this it for me? Was I doomed to be the prisoner of this tall and arrogant Ition alien for the rest of my life? I didn't know any answers, and he wasn't going to give me any. The only thing that I knew was that he was called Leader Ein and was the leader of a clan called Alva.
I sat down on the bed and looked around the spaceship room. At least this was a distraction. It was possible that if he had not come to me on the terrace I would have done it. I would have ended it all. In truth I should be thanking him, but how could I think such a ruthless Itions that felt that he was entitled to me like I was some sort of object?
Hours later, I was looking out the window and noticed a change of scenery. We were coming near a very large gray ship that was a huge oval. I could only assume that this was the mothership he spoke of. I felt like my fate was imminent once we docked with that ship. But there was nothing that I could do except watch out the window hopelessly. The ship came closer and closer until it was suddenly swallowing us whole. The darkness gave way to gray panels: the walls of the inside of the ship. I could see other ships like the one that I was on parked in a row, as well as ships with guns on them. Lots of Itions were running about here and there and it made me realize something: Evex had said that he was Leader Ein. That meant that he was the leader of all of this. It was astounding.
Suddenly the door to my room opened. I jumped up startled. It was Evex. He said nothing but marched right over to me. He scooped me up in his arms like he had done twice before already; in truth, I was getting used to it. I was nervous as I felt the heat of his strong body against mine. I wanted to press my cheek against his stiff gray uniform and cry as he held me, but I couldn't do that. I had to show strength in my precarious situation.
“Where are we going? Where are you taking me? Is this it? This is the mothership? Where will it go now that we are on it? Are you taking me away from Earth forever? Are we going to your planet?” I could not stop myself with the questions. He just ignored me as he always did. It was as if I wasn't even speaking as he marched out the door and down the hallway. He walked down the ramp of the ship and before I knew it, we were in the long hallway of the vast mothership. He stepped into an elevator that took us up a couple of levels. Then he just continued to walk with long strides. Finally, he came to a door and pressed his palm against it. The panel lit up, then the door opened. He walked in and set me down on my feet.
“This is your new living quarters. Show yourself around. I have a lot of work to do,” he said and then walked out.
“But what do I…”
It was no use. He was gone. The door closed behind him, and I was left in silence. I was astounded by the space. This wasn't one room with a bed and a washroom like the last room. This looked like an entire apartment. Where I stood was a large sitting room connected to a kitchen area. It was huge. I walked around it and then found a doorway to another room. It was a bedroom. Beyond that was a very large washroom with a bathtub. I was surprised that a ship would use water so recklessly, enough for a bath. But maybe their technology was different than that on Earth. I walked around each area until I finally just sat down on the bench in the sitting area. I didn't know what to do with myself. There was no one to talk to, and the only visitor I had was a soldier that came in with two large trays of food and jugs of water and something that seemed like wine. He didn't have any answers to my questions.
Soon I found myself falling asleep on the bed. I slept very hard. I was exhausted and didn't know how long I had been awake; it must have been more than two days. I slept so hard that I had a very vivid dream: a sex dream.
But it shocked me that it wasn't of my husband. I felt the alien Evex move his hand up my leg from my ankle to my knee, using soft strokes. My body responded to it. I could feel the moisture gathering between my thighs in my dream. In my sleep, I opened my thighs allowing him to touch my sweet center. It was like it was really happening.
His long blue fingers moved up and down my slit through the material of my white dress. My throbbing bud filled with blood and pulsated, craving his touch with intensity. I moaned, but was it a real moan? It sounded like a real moan in my sleep. It was a damn good dream. His hand was so hot and it was heavy on me, filled with strength. I opened my thighs wider wanting him to bring me closer to the brink.
“Yes…” I whispered. “Yes, Evex.”
I heard a throaty deep moan in response. It pulled me right out of my slumber and the deep, intense dream that I was having. I opened my eyes. Evex was sitting next to me in the bed. His fingers were rubbing my clit.
“Oh!” I moaned, but I didn’t move. I was in shock at first, but the shock gave way to the intense arousal that rushed through me once I realized that this was real. I truly was being touched by this ruthless alien that had abducted me from Earth. I knew that I should protest.
“Don’t… I can’t…” I whimpered from my mouth, but my words were not mirroring the actions of my body. I felt powerless to stop him. My desire was winning over all logic. I moaned louder.
“Mmm, hearing your moan makes my cock hard, Imuna,” he whispered.
Hearing his words made my mouth water. I wondered about that cock he spoke of. Was it massive like the rest of him? Just when I thought about what he would look like naked, he pushed my pressure on my bud. He rubbed back and forth. I moaned louder and louder. I could not stop. I arched my hips up toward him. My breasts jiggled with the movement, and I noticed that my nipples were hard and pressing through the material of my dress. Evex was biting his lower lip as he watched me wiggle underneath him. There was a devious smile on his face, as though he was so proud of himself for making me have such a reaction to his touch. I hated him for it. I wanted to push him off of me just to prove that he did not have that effect on me. But the need to release was greater than wanting to shut down his pride.
“Oh! Oh! Evex! I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum,” I said as I felt the building inside of me. But then he stopped. He moved his hand from my wet center. I looked at him in shock. He arched a thick dark brow at me. His blue-black hair moved as he cocked his head to the side. That was when he reached for the hem of my dress that rested on my thighs. He pulled it up slowly. I gasped, but I did not stop him. He continued pulling it up allowing his hand to graze my body as he did so. His skin was like fire on mine. He moved the dress up over my hips, over my belly, and over my breasts until he was pulling it off of me. I was naked now. I lay on that bed naked and vulnerable underneath this towering alien beasts, all while still holding on to the brink of orgasm. My body ached for him to finish his work. My green eyes begged for it.
“Fuck, Imuna. You are sexy. You are the sexiest human female I have ever laid my eyes on. Look at you. You are perfect,” he said as his eyes roamed the length of my body while I felt very exposed.
He started to unsnap the black snaps that went down the side of his fitted gray top. It loosened, and he pulled it over his head. My mouth fell open as I looked at his blue-skinned body. His chiseled chest gave way to toned six pack abs. His arms were muscular, and he just looked at me with this arrogance and confidence that he, the leader of an Ition clan, knew that he was sexy and powerful. I hated that conceit but also was turned on by it. He unsnapped his fly and loosed his fitted gray trousers while kicking off the boots he wore. He pushed the trousers to the ground. He stood naked in front of me. His cock was hard. It was long with a wide girth, and dark blue. He ran his hand through his blue-black hair pushed it more to the side. I was in awe of his form. He was a god.
“I’m going to put my cock inside of you, human,” he whispered as he slowly leaned over me and put his hands on the bed on either side of my body. His mouth went straight for my breast and covered it. I moaned both at the sensation and his words. I laid back, surrendering myself to him. I was his. There was nothing that was going to stop that at this moment. My desire was thick for him.
At this moment, I was nothing but a human female being taken by an alien. My past did not exist; my future did not exist. Only this moment of complete abandonment. It was wrong, all of it, and yet I didn’t care. If anything, it being so wrong made it more exciting, and I embraced it by putting my hands on his back. I felt his strong muscular form under my fingertips, and in this movement, I had given him permission. I had just emphasized how badly I wanted him too as I pulled him toward me. I allowed my hands to greedily move over his back and the sides of his body, feeling the strength there too.
Then his mouth moved from my breast up to my neck. He stopped and pulled away from me just a few inches. His blue-black hair tickled my chin. My green eyes were wide with desire, begging him to keep going. His soft lips curved into a smile and then he kissed me on the mouth. I put my hands around his neck and into his hair, pulling him into the kiss. I opened my mouth, letting my tongue play with his. Then I felt his cock pressing against my thigh. It was hard and strong. He stopped kissing me and maneuvered his hips between my thighs and grabbed his cock with his hand. Then he pushed the tip inside of me.
“Yes, yes,” I moaned as I kissed and licked his strong chest directly above me.
He pushed his cock in deeper. It filled me. It was so thick and long, and I could feel every sensation as it slid into my wet center. I hung on to him for the wild ride of having sex with an alien.
“Damn, you feel so good. You, human, are so warm and tight,” he whispered as he pushed in deeper and deeper until he was inside of me completely. I sighed in relief. I didn’t know how badly I wanted this until he was inside of me. That was when I knew that I needed it. I had needed the touch of a strong male to make me feel something again, instead of feeling empty inside.
Evex began to move his hips, swaying and rocking them in a pumping motion. His cock slid in and out of me. I moaned wildly. It felt so damn good. I could feel the sensation of being on the brink come back to me again. The pulsing built inside of me, threatening to release at any second.
“I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum,” I said.
“Yes, cum for me. Cum all over my big cock,” he said.
“Yes…yes...” I whispered. Then I exploded into orgasm and released. My body curled up toward him feeling the intensity. Then I laid down under him. Evex slowed his movements as he groaned on top of me. His scent was overwhelmingly delicious as he moved. I felt like I was in a fog of ecstasy. The tremors moved through my body setting off tiny little bombs of pleasure.
Evex started to move faster. “My turn, human,” he said. His cock slid in and then out again with my new wetness gliding the way. I moaned as I was so sensitive. But he moved faster. His skin smacked against mine with the almost violent movement. I wondered how he had the strength to go so fast. No human man could ever achieve this speed.
Evex moved like this for a few minutes, then slowed down, then moved fast again. It was a complete fog for me. I didn’t know which way was up. I was spinning. I was lost in the clouds. Then I felt him tense up on top of me.
He let out a fierce growl that sounded animalistic. I felt his warm liquid shoot through me. It filled me. He groaned and grunted as he whispered. “Fuck that feels good. Oh, Imuna… fuck, Imuna…” over and over. He was in a breathless fit of desire. I was there too. I was exhausted as I lay under him. Then he lowered his body onto mine and stayed there, leaving his warm cock inside of me. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of a male on top of me. I must have enjoyed it so much that I dozed off into a slumber of contentment.
When I woke up, my bed was empty. I reached out searching for my husband at first; then I remembered what I had done. I snapped up into sitting position.
“Oh my God! I can't believe it. You are so stupid, Imuna!” I said to myself. I quickly stood up and pulled the bed sheet around me. I walked out into the sitting room expecting Evex to be there. He was not. He was nowhere to be found. I sat down on the bench and began to cry. How could I have let that happen? My husband had only been gone a couple of months, and I was already betraying his memory. What was worse was that I had enjoyed it. I enjoyed being with the alien; it was unlike any experience that I had ever had. And for some reason it made me feel less guilty, like I could only cheat on the memory of my husband if it was with another human man and because Evex was an alien, it didn't count. That was my ridiculous logic. I felt ashamed. But the shame was pushed aside by images of Evex naked and on top of me. It gave me flashes of desire every time I close my eyes and thought about him.
“No. No. You have to stop, Imuna; you have to stop thinking about him.”
But I knew in my heart that it was too late. I was hooked. Being with an Ition was like being on drugs. The only way that I would become sober was if I could convince him to take me back to Earth and to never see me again. But how? How could I do that?