CHAPTER FOUR
NORA
Since this account will be combined with Harper’s and Scarlet’s, I am going to skip over much that happened during the period between when we were rescued, and I mated with Sahvin.
Until we delivered Kyanna Evzen back to Halor, I spent most of the time in the conference room with Zoe and the other females rescued with us. With Harper and Scarlet mated to officers of the dreadnaught and planning to stay with them. Zoe and I had felt that staying was our only choice as well since it was doubtful that we would ever get back to Earth. By then the four of us were like sisters.
The only place I would ever want to go without them would be back to Earth. I had a good life there, and I loved being a nurse. I was planning to go on and become a nurse practitioner. Abduction by aliens changed all that. I was sad for the loss my parents would feel not knowing what happened to me. But there was nothing I could do about it. They would know by the way things were left that I was taken by someone.
Within hours of receiving my new language implant, I no longer had that soreness behind my ear. As my new languages skills evolved, I connected with the ship’s AI and started educating myself about this new reality that was becoming my life. We quickly learned there was a lot of downtime between missions and I was used to working.
I learned that many of their medical procedures were performed by AI controlled biogenic nanites and gene therapies. Medics were technicians rather than physicians. The level of technology used made my training obsolete. But I was young, and I could learn. So, I studied every chance I got. Then we started training as recruits for the mercenaries.
After Halor we were assigned private quarters, and I finally got to sleep in a bed again. I was deeply grateful for the privacy once I hooked up with Sahvin. Hooking up with any man was so not like me. I had a few relationships before him, but I never found the right guy.
I was never into casual sex. So, when I became so aroused after touching Sahvin, I knew something extraordinary was happening. His exotic green cat eyes just made him more attractive. He was at least six feet tall with a ripped muscular body, and dark blue hair---smelled awful.
But so, did most of the men rescued from the mining camp. Their clothes were rags and filthy, and their skin looked gray from the dust in the mines. His longish hair was stringy and laden with dirt. Even under all that he was adorable.
I tried to go back to my duties after meeting him, but my nipples instantly peaked, my pussy kept clenching and my clit throbbed for attention. I kept looking at Sahvin standing off to the side with his hands strategically crossed over his package. If his cock felt like my clit, he was every bit as uncomfortable as I was.
I hurried over to Scarlet. “Honey, I’m sorry, I have to get out of here. That hot, hunky cat man just cast a spell over me. If I don’t have my way with him very soon, I’m going to jump out of my skin.”
“Don’t worry, Zoe and I can handle it. You only have four more people in your line.” She smiled at me. “Pyrr is going to be down on the planet for quite a while. We’ll get these people settled.”
I swear Sahvin, and I fucked for hours. We couldn’t get enough of each other. But it was clear that more than sex was happening between us. It was almost a spiritual experience as well. Practically from the moment we met, he treated me like the most precious being in his life.
It probably had a lot to do with endorphins; I felt loved in Sahvin’s arms almost from the first. Enveloped in a haze of sexual nirvana we barely left my bed until third meal the next day.
I went down to get food from the mess hall. Sahvin’s clothes were beyond hope, so I also stopped at stores to pick up their equivalent of fatigues for him. I guessed right on the size.
He dressed for dinner, and we sat at the small table in the alcove by the sitting area to eat. We were both famished. After the food at the mining came, Sahvin thought the simple fare from the mess hall was delicious.
While we were eating, Sahvin told me about himself and the hopelessness of being enslaved in that mining camp. He was beaten and half-starved and worked until he dropped on more than one occasion. There was so much pain in his eyes that it broke my heart.
“I would do it all again if I knew I would find you meomee at the end,” he said fervently.
I didn’t know what to say after that. I just got up and went around the table to hug him and ended up in his lap sharing a series of passionate kisses. We both became quickly aroused until Sahvin picked me up and carried me into the bedroom to make love---again.
Yes, love. It was amazing how in sync I felt with him after only twenty-four hours in his arms. In between the peaks of sexual pleasure, the height of which I’d never experienced in my life, we talked and shared the secrets of our souls. It hurt so much less than before that we might never be able to go back to our homeworlds again because home would become wherever we could be together.