by Sabrina Kade
“Perhaps what?” I dare. Strange or not. Alien or not. Definitely not Soh, but something about this Sidyth makes me feel alive. Maybe it’s the way his cock swells as he continues to mull over his next statement. Perhaps it’s his youthful face, combined with hardened features. Maybe it’s that he hints at understanding how cruel his world is. He knows women don’t want him as a mate because they care about him or find him attractive. Even if they did, it wouldn’t matter. He knows they want his name and title and money more than anything.
And that makes him sad.
Suddenly, I want to reward him for his strange words and ruffled scales.
I want to reward him for making me feel differently for the first time in years. For making me worry not so much about Soh.
I lift my hand and start to pull up the hem of my skirt and Chimase staggers back as though the scent of my arousal punches him in the nose. It makes me giggle slightly. I feel so sexual and alive now.
“Water on,” I say in clear Sidese.
The massive shower behind us blasts to life, shooting down steaming hot water. Chimase’s eyes widen, but he’s still entirely focused on the hand dipping beneath my skirt.
“What are you doing, Hollis?”
“Touching myself.”
“Why?”
He swallows hard just as I brush a few fingers against the curls between my thighs. Sometimes I like to pull on them. Just a little pain with my pleasure goes a long way. I’m hardly surprised that I’m dripping wet down there. I press my back against the wall of the shower for a moment as Chimase draws nearer once more, utterly focused on what I’m up to. His tongue keeps darting out of his mouth, and he shudders with each taste. I wonder if my arousal tastes good to him.
“Why…” I moan as a shudder rocks through me when I brush against my clit. “Because you’ve been kind to me. I didn’t think kindness existed here.”
“Beyond Soh.”
My eyes flash open. “You’re different than Soh,” I quickly clarify. “He may be kind, but his kindness might be condescending. I never considered it before because as long as I was safe, I took kindness however I could get it. He may be kind, but you make me feel alive.”
“Moons… your scent… that…”
He’s barely able to focus, inching closer with each wave of arousal that rocks through me. He stops before me, his chin practically hovering above my head, but he hasn’t touched me yet. But fuck, I want him to. My fingers feel alright, but I bet his would be incredible. Maybe even more than his fingers. I lift my head, still keeping my fingers in my folds and Chimase inhales again.
“And you mean your words, yes? I make you feel alive?”
I nod, biting on my lower lip as his hands move away from his body and on to mine. His thick fingers curl around my hips, and he stoops over, not quite hugging me, but pulling me closer. I keep my eyes on his, and slowly he backs me towards the shower.
I remove my fingers. “We’re still in our clothes.”
“Are you saying you want to see me naked?” A boyish smirk hits his face, wasting no time pulling off his shirt.
And oh fucking, shit and dayum. He’s glorious.
Rich boys – aliens or not – shouldn’t have a body like his. Chimase has rock hard abs, at least eight pecs with rainbow iridescent scales on each one. I want to take each scale and suck on it gently to see if they’re sensitive. Soh always said his weren’t, but he rarely let me touch them. I reach forward, unable to stop my glistening fingers from brushing against them though. His scales and my arousal mix together in perfect harmony.
“I’m sorry,” I said thickly, looking up at him.
“Why?”
“I shouldn’t be touching you like this. But I can’t help it. You’re fucking ripped.”
He glances down at his stomach. “I don’t see any injuries, Hollis. Do your eyes need to be checked?”
I chuckle. “Human figure of speech. Sorry. It just means you’re hot. Like… attractive.”
He gasps. Almost sounding shocked by the idea. “So, you do find me attractive?”
I giggle again. “Of course, I do. Anyone would if they looked at you. If they could see what I see.”
“I feel the same about you. Any Sidyth, or alien in the galaxy would find you attractive if they looked at you.”
“Not the name,” I mutter. “I’m more than a human.”
“Not the title,” he returns, lowering his mouth to my shoulder. “I’m more than an Etansyl.”
“Not the race.”
“Not the influence.” His fangs brush against my skin and Chimase inhales deeply. “Your skin is like—”
“Kendax with jendari cream?” I fill in, smirking.
“Yes,” he whispers. “Based on your reaction, I suppose you’ve heard this before.”
He’s not wrong. But even though I’ve heard it a million times before, it feels different when uttered by Chimase.
“Your eyes are like the sky. Black and twinkling. You are beautiful, Hollis. And though you are human, I cannot help how my body reacts to you. It’s beyond myself.”
He leans forward again wrapping his arms around my body and pulling me close to his. His body is hard and cold like marble, but I enjoy it just the same. I sigh deeply against him and step back towards the shower as the water continues to fall from the stream jet in the ceiling.
“I want to get wet with you,” I say in a daringly low, sexy voice. I half expect Chimase to laugh, but he only grows more turned on, somehow managing to kick off his trousers to the corner of the privacy chamber while keeping me close against him. “I need to take off my clothes too, you know!” I squeak when the first heavy drops of water hit my back.
Chimase jerks and steps away, grazing his eyes up and down my frame as I stand before him and hook my thumbs under my shirt before pulling it above my head. My breasts spring free, and I have to say, if there’s one thing I love about my body, it’s my breasts. They’re heavy and full, but still perky. They don’t sag, and my nipples are still taut and tiny.
Chimase certainly seems to appreciate them as he quickly comes close again and pulls off my skirt.
“Get under the water,” he commands quietly.
I don’t mind his words. In fact, I like them at this moment because if I wanted to say no, I think he’d respect that.
Knowing he’s giving me a choice, I long more than anything to give him what he wants.
The hot water hits my hair first, creating kinky curls around my shoulders by the time Chimase steps under the water with me. The water is a touch more humid than I’m used to, but I don’t complain because Chimase’s skin is chilly despite this as he grips my hips and pulls me back up against him. My breath momentarily leaves my lungs with his possessive grip, but I lift my head, and circle my arm around his neck, standing on my tiptoes so my lips can reach his.
It’s only with a little extra help that our lips connect under the water.
I moan immediately, feeling a wave of release wash over me. I’m kissing a Sidyth other than Soh and the world’s still spinning. I swear I see stars, fireworks, rainbows, and unicorns as our mouths mash together. Chimase is a little overly enthusiastic at times, clashing his fangs against my teeth, and even the corners of my mouth, but I don’t complain. I never imagined a moment in my new life where there was too much passion, so I don’t dare take it away now. Instead, I writhe against him under the water, practically crawling up his body like a tree to give myself more leverage. I never imagined feeling so tiny against a man.
The kisses continue, and the water never changes temperature. Kissing him, the heat of the shower water and the chill of Chimase’s skin is sensory overload. Just kissing alone, and I swear I feel the beginnings of an orgasm. No. That can’t be right. That shouldn’t be possible. This isn’t a bad porn; this is my life! I can’t come from kissing.
And then my body is lifted as though I weigh nothing, and I’m situated on a shelf.
A shelf?
Blin
king, I look down, and sure enough, there’s a shelf in Chimase’s shower. He places my ass down against the warm material, and sure enough, I’m looking directly in his eyes from this new level. It’s kind of crazy. I’ve never seen him so close up. I thought he was attractive before, but under the shower water, naked and aroused, it’s like I’m seeing him in high definition minus the disappointment. His long, pale hair has fallen in waves against his big shoulders and down his back, parted in the middle so I can’t see the shaved sides anymore.
Chimase isn’t even looking at me. At least, not in my eyes.
“Spread your legs.” His command is low and guttural, but not forceful.
I slowly drag my thighs over the shelf until I’m spread before him. A shower or not, I’m wet and slippery down there, and Chimase licks his lips as though he’s about to eat the most excellent Kobe beef in New York City. I lean back against the wall as his face lowers and he leans closer. Fuck, if he goes right to work on finding my g-spot, I’m never going to last…
His tongue starts slowly, flicking against my curls and I gasp loudly, shocked how hot this feels. I’m surprised he’s not going down on me like he was kissing me, but maybe he knows he should pace himself. I feel him push my folds apart with that forked tongue, continuing to taste and explore the area like he’s never done this before, and yet, has somehow already done this millions of times. His scaled tongue hits me in all the right places, striking my clit with a delicateness that makes me moan in the steamy shower.
“Fuck, Chimase,” I gasp.
His head lifts, eyebrow arched. “This is good, yes?”
“Oh, God. Yes. Yes, it’s good. It’s fucking amazing.” As though to get him going again, I grab his hair and pull him back towards my pussy. “Please… don’t stop. Please, don’t stop whatever it is you were about to do.” Another boyish smirk of his hits me right in the lady parts.
“Greedy human,” he teases before lowering his head again, dragging his scaled tongue up and down the entire length of my slit. I hear him smack his lips. “Your skin may be the color of kendax and jendari, but it’s all jendari down here. Sweet.” Another slow, sensual lick. “Creamy.” Another lick. I shiver. “Delicious.”
“Shit, and dayum, Chimase,” I manage to pant, squirming as his licks become more intense. Why doesn’t everyone on Earth have a shelf like this in their shower?
Chimase continues to sensually assault my pussy with his tongue, and the more aroused I get, the more enthusiastic Chimase becomes. His licks become more aggressive, less exploratory. Even though I can tell, he also wants to know how I’ll react to each lick and touch.
Every touch. Every taste. Everything. It’s all good.
And then his fangs brush against my clit while sucking on it for the briefest moment. I explode. I’ve never come this quickly. I shouldn’t be able to come this easy. Shit, Soh never even came close to making me come this easily. But Chimase made it happen. I feel the stars and suns burst before my eyes as the orgasm rocks through my body and I scream out Chimase’s name, bucking my hips against the shelf as I try to keep myself from sliding off. His large hands move away from my thighs and towards my waist, and just like that, he sweeps me off the shelf, holding me in his arms under the warm water.
If I die, I’m pretty sure this is what heaven’s going to feel like.
When the last of the aftershocks pulse through me, and I’m finally ready to open my eyes again, I find Chimase looking down at me with a soft expression. Absently, I wonder if I’m starting to prune under the brutally hot water so I don’t look too much into the soft expression on Chimase’s face. He also looks pleased with himself though, almost smiling down at me.
“Human orgasms are very different than Sidyth women.”
“How do they orgasm?” I find myself nervous to hear his answer. I don’t want to know about the women he’s slept with, but I am curious if my reaction to his pleasure was revolting or strange to him.
“They rarely change expressions. It does not feel good. But watching you react to my touch like that? Feeling your excitement? I enjoyed it very much.”
My eyes widen, and though I ask Chimase to set me down, so I can get some serious cleaning done before we leave the shower, I peer up at him curiously. “They don’t react? At all? No screaming? No coming?”
“No sweet jendari from the cunt?”
I blush. “Yeah. None of that?”
“Not that I have seen, no.”
“Well, shit. They don’t know what they’re missing.” I smile sexily up at Chimase as he hands me a gold bottle the size of hand soap. He watches me clean in silence, offering no more information about Sidyth women and their orgasms. I’m relieved because I’m still not sure what Chimase wants with me. He said I’m not a pleasure toy, but he did just kind of pleasure me in his shower.
Is he expecting me to return the favor? Will he return me if I don’t?
I’m too nervous to ask about the protocols of Sidyth pleasure, deciding to focus on the task of cleaning myself. Chimase remains quiet, but present, occasionally dropping his hands to my shoulders or back to help rub in the soap or rinse it off my skin. He seems fascinated by me having no scales, and some small part of me doesn’t want this night to end.
He said I could come up here to use his shower, but I never imagined he’d come in with me. I never imagined he’d go down on me.
As I’m re-dressing, finally starting to find the courage to ask him what’s next, he finishes tugging on his trousers and fixes me with a nervous look.
He’s going to ask me to leave. He’s going to have Exdrux take me back down to the basement.
Pleasure toy. That’s all I am to him. That’s all I’ll ever be.
“Would you like to sleep in my bed tonight?”
I suck in a gasp, spinning towards him. I can’t even imagine what my face must look like. He’s so muscled and beautiful… and alien. And me? I’m… Hollis. Chimase says I’m sexy and unique, but really? How unique can a human be to a wealthy Sidyth with a good family name? I know for a fact that Sidyths and humans… uh… get together, but never anyone with a name as influential as Chimase’s. I’m sure Soh would have told me. Human and Sidyth relationships are for the lower classes. They’re unheard of.
There’s no way Chimase would risk everything to be with me. We barely know each other.
“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” The words leave my mouth before I can stop them. But deep down, I’m glad I asked because it’s something on my mind. “Your family is important, aren’t they?”
“They are.”
“And you… I mean… a human staying in your room overnight? That can’t be normal.”
“It’s not, but I care not about what my people consider normal.” He frowns and draws closer to me. “What’s normal here doesn’t make me happy. Maybe it’s because I am spoiled, but I don’t want what’s normal. I want happiness. And you make me happy, Hollis. Tasting you. Touching you. Making you call out for me like I’m a deity. I want more of that. No matter the price.”
I can’t help but shake my head. How can this man, err, alien, be real?
There could be consequences. I have nothing to offer him. He has everything to lose.
Still, I want to stay with him.
For tonight though, I won’t get into the thick and heavy problems with us being together. I put a smile on my face and step closer to him, brushing my fingers against the crown of his cock without shame. He hisses and bucks in surprise, but he also doesn’t move away from my touch.
“No matter what, I think it would only be proper to return the favor for what you did to me in the shower, yes?” I smirk up at him, circling my thumb around the diameter of his tip. “You pleasured me. I think it’s only appropriate I pay back the favor. To be fair, yes?”
He swallows hard, watching my busy fingers. “To be fair.”
I can tell he’s trying to play along with my cute, almost sexy scenario, but the words are sucked from his lungs as I p
ull down his pants, smiling up at him. It’s a very submissive position to be in, but I don’t feel dominated. I’m the one in control.
I may be on my knees, but his cock is in my hand.
Chuckling, I make damn well sure no one can ever say I don’t play fair.
I snuggle up in Chimase’s bed later that night under the golden blankets that are soft like rabbit fur but weighted like a quilt. And I’m surprised because Soh couldn’t be further from my mind. It’s an odd feeling at first, but not an altogether unpleasant one. After pleasure with Soh, things were often awkward. He’d either want to hold me until he was hiss snoring loudly, or send me back to my private room which often made me feel like a whore.
But Chimase doesn’t do any of those things. Even when he’s not pleasuring me. Even when I’m not pleasuring him. I feel valued.
And just when I think life can’t get any stranger and oddly perfect, Chimase brushes his nose up against mine. His golden eyes are sleepy, but alert.
“You would like to see the watercrests tomorrow, yes? Up close? I remember how shocked you were. I want to show you if you’re interested.”
My heart swells. It’s such a simple offer, but it’s more than I’ve had in such a long time. He’s asking me if I want to do something. He’s not telling me. He’s not demanding me. He honestly wants to know if this is something I want to do.
I sniff hard because I don’t want to represent humans as overemotional babies. “I’d like that.”
A look of satisfaction crosses his already beautiful features.
Chimase may be one weird ass alien, but he’s also an interesting one.
Very interesting, indeed.
CHAPTER FIVE
“What in the stars are you doing, Howl-Eaze?”
“Looking up watercrests in this area.” I hold up a square iPad looking object towards Exdrux who looks at me with a prominent frown on his face.
I’m sure he’s not happy to see me in Chimase’s room again, but it’s not exactly his place to tell me to leave. That’s something I have to respect about Exdrux. Despite his personal feelings, whatever they may be, he doesn’t give me a hard time because he knows Chimase wouldn’t like it. And as strange as this new scenario is, I don’t feel unsafe even as he scrutinizes me from Chimase’s bedroom doorway.