by Zara Zenia
“Jake, let go of me! We can talk about this later.” I’d finally pulled my arm from him.
That had only been the beginning. He turned from jealous into a bully, telling me that I couldn't go out on assignment for work. Before long, he didn’t want me to see my friends, because he’d thought I was out there cheating on him. It didn’t take long after that before I broke it off with him. He was the worst kind of man.
And now I had a very good man, a Trilyn. But I’d messed it up by not being upfront and truthful with him from the beginning. I didn’t want to lose Manzar. But I also needed to get my father back at all costs.
There was nothing much for me to use in the room and after a while, I laid down on the bed, trying to think of a way to leave. I must have fallen asleep, because when I woke up. Manzar was standing over me, beside my bed.
“Manzar, I'm glad that you're here.”
But he didn’t say anything, he just looked at me. I sat up and sat at the edge of the bed. That was when I noticed.
“Manzar? What happened to you?” There was a cut across his forehead, nothing serious, but it wasn't there before. There were cuts on his arm, and his purple skin was black and blue in certain places, bruises were forming.
“I went out on a patrol. We ran into a group of Humanity First.”
“My father! Did you find him? Where is he?” I jumped to my feet.
“No, we didn’t find him. But we found a good fight, we won, of course. I just wanted to let you know. You should know that your Humanity First group will never win. Not when they’re up against us Trilyn.”
“I’ve already told you, it’s not my group. Why won't you believe me? I’m sick of this,” I said.
“I wish that I could believe you. But I have not come to argue.”
“Good, because I am sick of arguing.”
“But I have come to take you to your new home.”
I turned to him with my eyes wide. Where was I going? Where was he taking me? Was I leaving the ship? And if so was this my chance. If I was outside of the ship, then perhaps I could get away, and continue into the city. “My new home? Where are you taking me?”
“I’m tired of your questions.” He grabbed me by the elbow, and pulled me toward the door.
This was it. I was going to be given a chance to get free. A steady calm came over me. I didn’t struggle or fight him. We walked out of the door, and down the hallway toward the elevator. You can do this, Andi, you are smart. Your father's life depends on it.
Chapter 24
Manzar
When I walked in, I was expecting a fight. I thought that Andi would come to me and start shouting at me, as she had been. But that wasn’t the case.
I walked in and she laid upon her bed, looking just as beautiful as ever. She slept peacefully. I watched her ample breasts heave up and down with every breath. I had to restrain myself… I wanted to lie on top of her. I wanted to remember what it was like to be inside of her. However, I did nothing but stand there and stare. Damn, she was gorgeous, possibly the most beautiful human I’d ever seen.
Then as though she was sensing me looking at her, she woke up. Her beautiful eyes stared at me. For a moment, I felt like everything was as it was before, before I learned that she was a dirty spy. But that moment passed.
Now, I pushed her into the elevator. I put my hand up for the guards, letting them know not to follow. They exchanged a look. They didn’t like it. But my word was the word of leadership. What I said they had to follow. They stepped aside and stayed in the hallway. I scanned the elevator, and pressed the floor that her father used to live on.
“Am I leaving the ship?” she asked.
I didn’t answer her.
I could sense that she was becoming annoyed at my lack of answers. Good, at least some annoyance was the least I could cause her after the grief she was causing me, and heartbreak. Oh, the incredible heartbreak. If only she really knew, what she had done to me.
“This is my father's floor. What are we doing here?”
“Silence.” I opened the door to her father's living quarters and pushed her inside. I followed and locked the door behind us. “This is now your new home, or I should say your prison.”
“I don't understand, Manzar. What is going on here? Why am I in my father's living quarters?”
“Because it is my will. It is what I want. I am the prince here, I make the rules and you follow them, prisoner.”
“Please don’t call me that. I’m no prisoner, no matter what you say. I know that you know deep down that this is all a mistake. Can't you feel it? We are connected and you know that we are. You don't want me to explain because you can't handle the truth of what this is. I’m not with Humanity First, and I will not continue to defend myself over and over to you.”
“You lie, human. You’re a spy. So is your father, that is why he was so curious, always asking my guards questions. He was sticking his nose in our business so that he could report back to Humanity First. This is a game to you too.”
“No. It’s not.”
“Yes. It is.”
She looked at me with fire in her eyes. Then she started to yell, “Stop this, Manzar! I cannot handle any more of your distrust. You must believe me because I need your help. My father needs your help. Why can't you for once just believe what I’m saying?” There were tears in her eyes. She beat against my chest with her tiny fists, she was losing control.
Her anger was only setting me off. I grabbed ahold of her wrist, stopping her. I looked down at her as she gazed up at me with her beautiful eyes. I couldn't help it any longer. I had no control over this desire for her. Even though she was dangerous, even though she could cause me great harm—I still couldn’t control it.
I leaned down and kissed her, pressing my lips against hers. I moaned into her mouth. She pressed her hands against my chest, even though I still had my hands wrapped around her wrist. She let out a soft moan as I kissed her.
Damn this devil woman, so easily able to tempt me. Such a seductress, and I was falling for it completely.
“To hell with it. Let Humanity First have my head, they can have it if it means that I get to be inside you once more,” I said.
Chapter 25
Andi
I felt Manzar 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. I opened my thighs allowing him to touch my center. His long fingers moved up and down my slit through the material of my clothes. My throbbing bud filled with blood and pulsated, craving his touch with intensity. I moaned. I opened my thighs wider wanting him to bring me closer to the brink. “Yes…” I whispered. “Yes, Manzar.”
“Oh!” I whimpered. I felt powerless to stop him. My desire was winning over all logic. I moaned louder.
“Mmm, hearing your moan makes my cock hard, Andromeda,” he whispered.
Hearing his words made my mouth water. He rubbed back and forth. I moaned louder and louder. I couldn’t 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 clothes.
Manzar 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 with just his touch. I hated him for it. I wanted to push him off of me just to prove that he didn’t have that effect on me. But the need to release was greater than wanting to shut down his pride.
“Oh! Oh! Manzar! I’m going to come, I’m going to come,” I cried out as I felt the building inside of me.
Then he stopped. He moved his hand from my wet center.
I stared at him in shock.
He arched a thick dark brow at me.
That was when he reached for my clothes. He pulled my shirt up slowly. I gasped, but I didn’t 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 mov
ed my pants down over my hips, pulling them off of me. I was naked now. I lay on that bed naked and vulnerable underneath this towering alien beast, all while still holding onto the brink of orgasm. My body ached for him to finish his work. My eyes begged for it.
“Fuck, Andromeda. You are sexy. You are the sexiest human female I have ever laid my eyes on. Look at you. You’re 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 grey top. It loosened and he pulled it over his head. My mouth fell open as I looked at his purple skinned body. His chiseled chest gave way to toned eight pack abs. His arms were muscular while he just stared at me with this arrogance and confidence that he, the Prince of a Trilyn region knew that he was sexy and powerful. I hated this conceit, but I was also turned on by it. He unsnapped his fly and loosed his fitted grey trousers while kicking off the boots he wore. He pushed his trousers to the ground. He stood naked and in front of me. His cock was hard, very hard. It was long with a wide girth. 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 groaned with pure pleasure, at both the sensation and his words. I laid back, surrendering myself to him. I was his. Nothing would stop that in this moment. My desire was thick for him. Right now, I was nothing but a human female being taken by an alien. My past didn’t exist…my future didn’t exist. Only this moment of complete abandonment to a Trilyn alien, was the only thing that mattered. 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 with 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 my neck. He stopped and pulled away from me just a few inches. His coppery hair tickled my chin. His orange eyes searched mine. My 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. So hard and strong. He stopped kissing me, maneuvered his hips between my thighs and grabbed his cock with his hand. Then he pushed the tip inside of me.
“Yes, yes,” I pleaded as I kissed and licked his strong chest directly above me.
He pushed his cock in deeper. It filled me. It felt so thick and long that I could feel every sensation as it slid inside my wet center. I hung onto him for the wild ride of having sex with this sexy beast of 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 this. I had needed the touch of a strong male to make me feel something again, instead of feeling empty inside.
Manzar began to move his hips, swaying and rocking them in a pumping motion. His cock slid in and out of me. I panted wildly. It felt so damn good. I could feel the sensation of being on the brink come back to me again. That sweet pulsing built inside of me, threatening to release at any second.
“I’m going to—I’m going to come,” I panted helplessly.
“Yes, come for me,” he ordered.
“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. Manzar 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. Tremors moved through my body setting off tiny little bombs of pleasure.
Manzar started to move faster. “My turn, human,” he said.
His cock slid in and out again with my new wetness gliding the way. I whimpered, as I was so sensitive. Then he moved faster. His skin smacked against mine with an almost violent movement. I wondered how he had the strength to go so fast. No human man could ever achieve this speed. It was impossible. It must be the result of all those muscles.
Manzar moved like this for a few minutes, then slowed down, then moved fast again. The time he took became a complete fog for me. I didn’t know which way was up. I was spinning….lost in the clouds. Then I felt him tense up on top of me.
He let out a fierce growl that sounded more animal than of any man, human or alien. I felt his warm liquid shoot through me. It filled me. He groaned and grunted as he whispered, “Fuck that feels good. Oh, Andromeda… fuck, Andromeda…” over and over. He was in a breathless fit of desire.
I was there too. I felt utterly 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 awoke, I felt guilty. I couldn’t resist, even though I knew he thought I was a danger to him. Though I was his prisoner, I couldn’t stop myself after he kissed me. Once he touched me, all bets were off. I was indeed a prisoner, but a prisoner of the heart. This alien beast had my heart, and it had all happened so quickly. How did I end up here? I did this to myself.
Now things were so complicated and messy. He wanted to have me as a prisoner, and he thought I was a spy. I wanted to prove him wrong, and get him to trust me again. All of these things collided and exploded together to create a sexual energy between us that neither of us could deny. We shouldn’t be doing this, yet we did.
Now, we laid side-by-side in the bed inside my father's living quarters. I had thought that Manzar was taking me out of the ship when he came to get me from my room. But I didn't know he was moving me just a few floors down. None of it made sense to me.
“Manzar, why did you bring me here? Why didn’t you let me stay in the same room, if I’m to stay aboard this ship?”
“Don't you know?”
“No, I don’t.”
“Because walking down the hall in front of your door was torture. If I moved you away from that floor, at least I didn’t have to walk near you every time I went to my living quarters. That is why, human.”
“Oh, I understand. I didn’t think of it that way.” I felt my heart breaking at the rift between us. “I’m not going to hurt you, Manzar, that isn’t who I am. You can continue to think that I’m a spy, if that’s what you want. But know that you’re safe with me, I would never hurt you. I’d never hurt anyone.”
“I know.”
“Good,” I said.
My breath was still ragged, after having intense orgasms one after another. His voice was still deep with the aftermath and being inside of me. We lay naked side by side, vulnerable. Then I remembered his injuries.
I rolled onto my side, and looked at him. I delicately ran my finger on his forehead, along the deep scratch. “What happened to you?”
“I went out on a patrol. I needed to blow off some steam. That is the Trilyn way. When we’re faced with problems, tension, we go look for a fight. I found one. But don't worry the other guys look worse than I do.” He smirked a little.
“What? What happened? Did you see my father?” I asked in concern
“No. We believe it was just a scouting party from the Humanity First group. None of the leaders, just a ragtag band that happened to be armed. Things got out of hand, as they usually do. Tensions are high in the street, but you already know that. You already know everything that they are up to, because you’re one of them.”
“No, Manzar. That’s not true. I will not say it again, because it’s no use. I’m not wi
th them, but I do have business with them. I must ask something of you,” I said.
He looked at me deeply with his orange eyes, so foreign and alien, yet with a deep concern. “You ask something of me, prisoner?”
“Yes, I do. I have to. You are the only one that I can ask.”
“You do not cease to amaze me, human. You’re a prisoner, you’ve been labeled a spy, and yet still you ask of me.”
“I’m none of those things. But yes I do ask of you,” I repeated.
“I will not grant whatever you ask for. But out of curiosity, please proceed.”
The look on his face told me he was going to be stubborn, but I asked anyway. “I beg of you to let me go find my father. He needs me. He’s in great danger, and I need to go to him. I will find him. I must go to him before it’s too late.” I begged, letting him see the fear I felt in my eyes.
“Too late for what?” He arched a brow at me.
“What I’m about to tell you is going to make you very angry, but I must tell you because it’s the truth. I have only ever spoken the truth to you,” I murmured, watching his expression.
His expression turned dark.
I knew he wasn't going to like what I told him, on many levels. But I didn’t have a choice.
“Go on,” he bit out.
“It’s true about Jake Marsh. We are ex-lovers, but he is not a good man, Manzar. I broke off all connection with him when he showed me how jealous and demanding he was. He is nothing but a bully, and I didn’t like that. Once we were done, I never spoke to him again. After I left him is when he joined the Humanity First Movement. I had nothing to do with it. It’s a very long story, but now he wants something else of me. He has my father, and if I don’t give in to him, he’s going to kill my father.”
There was anger on his face. I thought he might to get to his feet and punch the bed, or something else just as violent. “And what is it that this man wants of you?” His jaw clenched.