Chapter 7
Samantha Gaines
Trent’s words washed over me like a warm blanket. I felt safe in his arms. I felt safer than I had in months. He said he would never let Jenku touch me again, and I believed him. He was honorable, and I knew he spoke the truth to me. It made me feel turned on and I desired him, this alien hero of mine. I had never felt like this for anyone, not even a human man. There was something going on between us that I could not describe. It was a thick chemistry and sensual tension that was driving me over the edge.
He kissed me deeply and passionately. I melted against his uniformed chest. I wanted to confide in him. I wanted to tell him everything, but I could not. I was worried that if I told him I was pregnant with Jenku’s child, he would not want me. He might even see it necessary to send me back. No, I had to keep it a secret, at least for now. I had been through so much brutality that I wanted to give myself the happiness of enjoying his tenderness and the pleasure that would come with it.
“Take me to your bed, Trent,” I whispered between kisses. He groaned in response.
“Are you sure, Samantha?” he said in a voice filled with desire.
“Yes, just be gentle with me,” I whispered.
“I would never be anything else,” he said as he picked me up. He scooped me into his arms and carried me to the bed. He gently lay me on my back. Then he stepped back from me. There was a zipper that went along the side of his chest. He unzipped it and opened the top of his uniform. He pulled it off. His beautiful blue skin was exotic to me. His muscles were rippled and toned. He smiled a dashing smile at me. He pushed his long black hair behind his ears, and I bit my lower lip at how this one gesture alone was sexy to me. Then he pulled off his military style boots and unzipped his uniform grey trousers. He pushed them down to the floor. He now stood there naked in front of me. He was gorgeous. He was so different than the red-skinned Waysaw Zenkian, and not just his skin color. There was something different in his demeanor.
My eyes roamed down his strong chest to his hard cock. It was blue and smooth like the rest of him. His hard shaft was long and thick, and he wrapped his hand around it just as I was looking at it. “Like what you see?” he said.
“Yes,” I said.
“Now you,” he said. “Take that dress off.”
“Yes, Commander,” I said, untying the dress from behind my neck. It fell down to my waist, exposing my breasts. I heard him breathe harder. I laid down and pulled the dress down as I arched up my hips and slid it off of me. I kicked it to the bottom of the bed.
“Fuck, you are beautiful Samantha. I couldn’t imagine how beautiful you were until now,” he said looking at me up and down.
“Thank you,” I whispered.
“I must taste you,” he said as he moved to the bottom of the bed. I was confused as to what he was doing. He wrapped his hands around my ankles and pulled me to him. I giggled as he did so.
“What are you doing, Trent?”
“Making you my meal,” he said. He knelt down at the edge of the bed onto his knees. He opened my legs wide. Then he kissed my knee, and then the inside of my thigh. His kisses were warm and gentle.
“Mmm,” I moaned.
He licked my inner thigh and then the other. Then he moved up my body until he was placing soft kisses all over my wet slit. “Oh god,” I whispered.
Then he licked along my wet center with one swift lick.
“Mm, you are so wet, Samantha. I can taste you in my mouth,” he said.
“Oh, Trent,” I whispered. “Yes.”
He licked me harder and faster. I was on the brink. I could not hold on any longer. “Oh, I’m cumming. I’m cumming,” I said as I exploded with a million pulsing rhythms on my center. I was wiggling underneath him as he continued to lick and taste me.
I heard a sudden gasp and a bang. We both turned to see Malaya standing there. She had dropped her bag on the floor in surprise. Trent said nothing and I said nothing. We were both in shock we didn’t even move. I was still in the middle of having an orgasm.
“I’m… I’m sorry. I thought you wanted me to check on…” but Malaya didn’t finish her sentence. Instead, she picked up her bag and ran out. My eyes were wide with embarrassment and the waves of orgasm. Trent looked up at me from the place between my thighs. Then he laughed. I laughed too.
“Sorry about that,” he said. Then he got up and walked away from me.
“Where are you going?” I whispered.
“To lock the door. I guess I forgot when I barged in here earlier,” he said.
“Now, where were we?” he said as he stood at the edge of the bed.
“We were right here,” I said as I sat up and got up onto my knees on the bed. I wrapped my hands around his cock. With him standing and me on my knees on top of the high bed, I was at the perfect height. He groaned. He looked down and watched me as I used my hands to massage his hard staff. Then I licked the tip of it making circles with my tongue.
“Oh fuck, Samantha. That feels so good,” he moaned.
“Good,” I said. Then I pushed his cock into my mouth.
“Mmm, Samantha,” he whispered. I moved my mouth back and forth on his rigid member. I wanted to do for him what he had done for me. I had ached to put his cock in my mouth the moment he took his clothes off. He was so damn hot and sexy. He was the most gorgeous alien I had ever seen, and by now I had seen quite a few of them. He groaned and pushed his hand into my hair as I massaged him with my tongue.
“Fuck, you have to stop, Samantha. I’m going to cum, and I still want to do other things to you,” he whispered.
“Stop doing what?” I teased. “This?” I said as I pushed his cock into my mouth again.
“Fuck. Yes, that,” he barely got the words out as he tried to gently push me back. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and giggled.
“You are something else,” he said.
“Thank you. So are you,” I said.
He put his hands underneath my arms on my armpits and picked me up with such ease. I felt like a rag doll. He pressed me against his body and I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He kissed me. I could taste myself on him. I loved feeling his hard, blue body against mine. Then I felt the tip of his cock press against my center. I stopped kissing him and looked at him with wide eyes.
“I told you I wanted to do other things to you,” he said.
“I can feel that you do,” I said. His hand went down my back and cupped my bottom. Then he guided me onto his cock and slid me down, entering me just a little.
“Oh god, that feels heavenly,” I whispered as I pressed my face against his hard chest.
“Yes, it does,” he said. Then he slid me down more and more. Inch by inch his hard, thick cock slid into me. I was moaning and biting onto his chest as he did so. Then he reached the depths of me, and we both sighed and moaned. We stayed like this as he moved to the bed and laid me down on my back without pulling out of me. I was impressed with his maneuvering.
Then he swayed his hips back and forth as he hovered on top of me. His cock slid in and out me slowly, then faster, and then slow again. I grabbed and scratched at the sheets feeling this extreme pleasure. Then I moved my hands onto his back. I could feel the tension of his muscles. I ran my hands down and up again. I grabbed and squeezed his toned bottom.
“Samantha, you are so wet. You feel so tight,” he said.
“And you feel so big,” I whispered.
“Fuck,” he groaned. Then he moved faster and faster. Then he pulled out of me. I did not know what he was doing. “Move this way,” he said as he rolled me onto my side. Then he got behind me, spooning me. Then he entered me again, sliding in and out of my wet center. It felt so damn good to have his entire heated body against my backside of my entire body. I could feel his strength, and I felt sheltered from everything. I felt safe and so turned on. I was going to explode again. His hand on my hip was steadying me, and then it moved up my body and clasped onto my breast. He squeezed my nipple and then the other as he slid in and out of me.
“Oh god. I’m going to cum again. I’m cumming,” I whispered.
“I am too,” he said in a strained voice. He moved faster and faster and then I felt the warmth of his juices flow inside of me. Sex with this rebel alien was the best sex of my life. I breathed heavily as I enjoyed the sensations of my orgasm. I turned to him over my shoulder. He put his mouth on mine, kissing me. He was still inside of me as we lay there in this spooning position and kissing each other. It was perhaps the most romantic moment that I had ever experienced, and I did not want it to end. Though I knew that I could not stay with him. His race forbade him to be with human females. We could not be together, and it was possible that tonight would be the only time that we were together like this. Therefore I was going to indulge in every second of it.
“Now don’t go to sleep because that was just round one,” he whispered to me as he kissed my shoulder.
“Oh, is that so?” I asked playfully.
“Yes, that is the truth. Maybe I will let you stop to eat and regain your strength, but we are not moving from this bed. Tonight, you are mine,” he whispered.
“I like that sound of that, Trent,” I said.
I really did. For the first time in my life, I was alright with belonging to someone as long as that someone was this strong alien Commander Trent Qoln. He was a rebel, and I guess in some ways so was I. We were supposed to be together.