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Pax (Verian Mates) (A Sci Fi Alien Abduction Romance) by Stella Sky (81)


 

 

“Never do that again!” he shouted at me. I was fuming with rage. I knew that he was going to kill me at any second. He put his strong hand around my neck and pushed me against the wall. This was it. He was going to punish me with death for escaping.

 

“Kill me. Go ahead. It’s what you want to do right now, isn’t it?” I steamed the words at him.

 

“No, that’s not at all what I want to do. If you only knew what I really want to do right now,” he groaned.

 

My eyes grew wide. I knew what he wanted to do because I wanted it too. It was all that I had thought about since he stood at the foot of bed, ready to steal me away in the middle of the night. He had interrupted my erotic dream about being taken by a Corillion that night, and ever since then I had associated him with sex.

 

“Then what is it? Tell me what it is that you want,” I whispered with my chest heaving up and down through my sheer nightgown. He looked down at my pink nipples, erect against the fabric. He moaned. His hand still held me against the wall by my neck. He lowered his mouth and savagely attacked my nipple through the fabric. He sucked on it hard, but not too hard. I groaned, and I became wet instantly.

 

“You will never run away again. I am locking you up here,” he said. He meant his own private quarters. He was going to lock me up in his bedroom. He picked me up and threw me on the bed. He pulled out a chain attached to a wall, and I realized then that I was not the first human female to be locked up in his own private room. This made me very jealous. It was stupid to be jealous of it, but I wanted to be his one and only captive. I wanted to be special.

 

Clink. The chain cuff clasped around my wrist, and then the other. Viqer grinned at me and then licked my wrist. He was pure animalistic sex drive. I didn’t know if he was really going to fuck me or was he going to kill me, or both. The thought of it was turning me on beyond belief. It was dangerous. It was giving me pure adrenaline.

 

Clink. He clasped the metal cuff around my ankle, and then the other. Viqer wrapped his hand around my foot and kissed it. I looked down at him as I lay on my back on his bed, chained as his captive. He was such a brute, and he was making me so damn hot. I moaned and arched my back as his tongue licked up my leg from my ankle. Damn, it felt good. This Corillion  was no virgin like the other Corillions. He did not need to do this to prolong his life cycle; he was doing it out of pure enjoyment.

 

“Viqer…” I moaned.

 

“Human female. You are my captive. You will not speak until I allow you to speak. Is that clear?” he said looking up at me.

 

I nodded yes and bit my lower lip. His dominance was hot. He was a dominant alien warrior, the best warrior of the Corillion, as I was told, and now he was going to dominate me. I was ready for it. I had dreamed of this. I wanted it. If I was going to die soon for killing a Corillion leader, then I was going to enjoy my last few days alive. I was going to truly live.

 

“I’m going to fuck you, human female, until you are screaming in ecstasy,” he growled at me. I sucked in a sharp breath of air as he stood up. He loomed over me with his massive height. His dark tendrils fell over his brown eyes and thick, dark eyebrows.

 

He peeled off his boots and then took off his belt. Holy shit, he was going to fuck me. I wanted it. I was scared of it. I was scared of him, but also turned on by him. He was so damn dangerous. He was the ultimate bad boy, and he held my life in his hands. He peeled the tight material of his trousers down his strong hips, slowly exposing blue scales on his right hip. He was alien. He was truly alien. Then black tendrils peeked out from his crotch as he pulled them down slower. My breathing was ragged. I couldn’t wait any longer. I had been half naked with this Corillion warrior fighting and teasing each other for too long. Then his trousers were off completely. I stared at his rigid cock. It was long. It was thick, and it was smooth. My mouth fell open instinctively as I stared at it.

 

“See something you like? See something you want?” he asked.

 

“Yes,” I whispered.

 

“Why don’t you reach out and touch it?” he asked.

 

I looked at him and bit my lower lip again. I reached out for it and stopped. I was restrained to the wall. He was not in my reach. He knew this. It was part of his game. The chains rattled as I pulled my arm back to me. I was done being teased. I wanted him to come to me. I laid on my back and pulled my panties down over my hips, down to my ankles. I could not get them off any further than that because of the restraints. I pulled my knees up and opened them slightly.

 

“Fuck,” he whispered. Then he came to me, just like I wanted him to. He grabbed my nightgown and pulled it up my body and over my head. He pulled it to my wrists and left it there. It was as far as it could go with the restraints. He laid his body on top of mine between my thighs. I moaned in ecstasy as his scales touched my flesh. It was so wrong. He was an alien, and I should not be mating with him. He was a hunter sent to kill me, and yet I could not stop myself. The desire I had built up for him was bigger than anything that was logical or right. If this was all wrong, then wrong felt so damn good.

 

“I’ve wanted to push my fat cock inside of you since I saw you laying in your bed, Saramina,” he whispered as he kissed my belly and licked upward toward the bottom of my breasts.

 

His filthy words were having the effect on me that he wanted them to. I was dripping wet, and he had not even entered me. His mouth covered my nipple, and he sucked and tugged on it. My hands went up to his back, and the chains rattled loudly, reminding me that I was tied up. It was reminding me that I was his captive.

 

I let my hands roam over his hard back muscles and his exotic blue scales. Feeling them only turned me on more and more. He stopped licking and kissing my breasts and moved his face on top of mine, only inches from me. I looked up at him. This was the Corillion warrior sent to hunt me and kill me, and he was dark and dangerous.

 

I let my hand slide across his stubble. He grabbed it and put it on his mouth, kissing it. It shocked me. It was a moment of tenderness as he softly kissed it. I opened my mouth in shock. He saw my face change, and it snapped him out of this moment of tenderness, and a dark look once again returned to his features.

 

He slammed his mouth onto mine and kissed me with vigorous movement. I opened my mouth, and his tongue invaded me. Then he moved above me. He was towering, and our bodies did not align given my five-foot height. He moved higher until my face was against his chest. I felt the tip of his cock press against my opening. I opened my legs wider, and the chains rattled. It was a very sexual sound to me.

 

Then Viqer pushed his cock in just a little. I moaned, and he growled. I pressed my hands into his back and pulled him more toward me. Then he pushed in harder and deeper. “Oh yes, yes,” I whispered as I enjoyed the sensation of him inside of me. The adrenaline rocked me as I realized that He could kill me at any moment. It was his duty to do so, but I knew that he didn’t want too. Or at least I hoped so as he pushed himself deeper inside of me.

 

“Fuckn Saramina you feel so damn good. Fuck,” he whispered tenderly. Again I was shocked at his tenderness. He was going back and forth between tender and remembering that he was supposed to hate me because I killed his leader.

 

“Fuck me harder, Viqer,” I whispered. “Fuck me like you promised me you would.”

 

He growled and then charged in extreme pounding. He pumped his hips, and his cock moved in and out of me faster and faster. The entire bed moved, and the chains rattled. It was complete chaos as he fucked me. I was on the brink. My nails dug into his back, and I felt the build up of pulsing in my drenched center. “Yes, I’m cumming! Yes! Yes!” I shouted. I moaned and shouted and wildly in incoherent sounds. I was losing myself in wild abandon to this alien creature. Then I exploded into orgasmic pleasure as he moved in and out of me groaning and growling like a wild beast.

 

“Yes! Yes! Don’t stop please, Viqer,” I shouted and whispered at the same time. I could not get a hold of myself. Viqer’s cock was long and went deep inside of me, deeper than any human man ever could. He filled all of me with his thick cock. His hips swayed back and forth, and I knew that he was experienced and had been with many human females before. That much was obvious. His hand moved over my breast as he held it in his hand in a possessive manner. He squeezed and massaged as he pumped and pounded me. Then his growling and breathing grew more intense, and I knew what was coming, he was going to release.

 

“Shit, that feels so good,” he groaned. “I can’t hold on any longer. You feel too good Saramina,” he said. Then I felt the warmth flow out of him as he shouted, “Fuck! Fuck!”

 

Moments later we were both enjoying the silence and the pulsing sensations flowing through our bodies. Viqer’s body was resting on mine, and his hot weight was on me with his scales pressing into my flesh. I sighed a deep sigh in release and ecstasy. I could not believe what I had done, but it was what I needed. I needed this release, and if I were going to die soon anyway, then I wanted to enjoy my last few days. I had wanted this formidable alien warrior, and he had given me that. I raised my hand and ran it down his strong back. The chain around my wrists rattled. Viqer turned his head and looked at me. He narrowed his eyes. “Don’t do that. Don’t touch me like that,” he said as he pulled his cock out of me and got up from the bed.

 

“Like what?” I asked getting pissed off.

 

“You know what I mean. Don’t touch me like that. We are not lovers. This was just for some fun for both of us. But I am still a warrior that is loyal to my orders, and you are still my prisoner on a death sentence,” he growled as he grabbed his trousers and his boots from the floor. “Nothing has changed, this meant nothing.” He gestured at me naked on the bed. I sat up and narrowed my eyes at him as he opened the door.

 

“Yeah! Well, it wasn’t that good anyway! Jerk!” I shouted after him, but he was gone and closed the door behind him. But he was right. I should not expect that anything had changed from the moment that he picked me up from my bedroom in Brooklyn. We were still enemies, and he was still taking me to his leader in the Corillion galaxy. I laid back on the bed in defeat and sighed.

 

“You are really fucked up, Saramina,” I said to myself as the ecstasy wore off and I was coming back to my senses. “You just fucked an alien warrior that was sent to capture you and kill you, and you enjoyed it. What the hell is wrong with you?”

 

I pulled up my panties and pulled my nightgown back over my body. I stood up and poured a glass of water from the bedside table. I looked around. I smiled. I smiled because I was not in the prison cell and I was not in the small room I was first kept in. Instead, Viqer chose to lock me up and chain me inside of his own private quarters. He locked me up here so that he could keep a better eye on me. But I knew differently. I knew that he locked me up here so that he could return to me when he was ready to go to sleep. We had another week according to Seto before we landed on Krillis. He wanted to spend that week with me in his bed.