“Where are you going? We have no time. Juliana will be searching for you.”
“Quiet,” I said.
I stepped into the darkness and admired the sense of privacy it gave. The inside was cold and lined with various containers filled with human DNA. “Those are the samples,” she said.
I took one in my hand and crushed it, walking out.
“I will be the one to impregnate you. I will help you finish your work as you helped me,” I said.
“Yes, my work,” she said, hypnotized.
The room reeked of sex, and all I could think was to ruin it some more. “Humans think it is selfish to care about a legacy of kin, but, at the very least, your work could prove to be important to your species,” I said.
She stuttered and inched back until she hit the wall. The lights turned off, and I met her, inhaling the air that moved alongside her hair, smiling as she allowed her shirt to fall below her shoulders. When she pushed away from my body, I could sense the fear, the excitement, and the perverted craving she had kept at bay.
I was the man who admired the dread. It was in my design. It was how I fucked. It was how I survived. But, in the end, I would be the only man who could give the woman her power back.
I pushed her toward the center of the room, against the operating table. “Sit and be good. I will take your sadness away from you,” I rumbled, hand drifting down her soft cheek.
She smiled. “And what if I refuse? What if I scream?”
I coursed my hand up to her neck and squeezed, feeling the soft parts of her that made my cock harder. She was so brittle. “It would be my pleasure to crack you like a clam.”
Our lips crushed together, and her taste was like stepping into heaven. I closed my eyes, hearing her burst into quick and covetous breaths. Her tongue brushed softly against mine as I cradled the back of her head and felt stronger than anything in the entire cosmos.
With her, I could forget about what had happened. The destruction, the burning embers of my civilization. All of it was gone now, and it didn’t seem to matter.
The universe was a desolate wasteland, but these were the moments that made it worthwhile.
8
Mia
“What am I doing?” I asked as I pulled against the chains.
“Mouth shut, pussy up,” he said.
I should have been scared, and everything he told me made me think about my chances of surviving. However, with him, I was fertile. I could have a real family.
“Just close your eyes and breathe,” he said, lips tenderly clasping my ear to kiss. “I will please you before it starts to hurt.”
Hurt?
He kissed my neck. Shivers ran through my body, rocking me with both shock and delight. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. If I’d fought harder to get away, he would easily stop me. Besides, I wasn’t even sure I wanted to get away.
Starting to lower myself onto the surgical bed, I sucked in a huge breath. The dizziness of lust rushed through me.
He tore through my clothes, exposing my body. And though I couldn’t see a fucking thing, I knew he could. And I could feel him pulsating.
I placed my feet onto the supports and felt a creeping excitement. I was spread open for him, trembling and practically regretting every decision I had just made.
But what choice did I have? He was unlike anything I had ever seen.
Terrified, perplexed, and completely lost to the world I was born in, I didn’t fight him. Talis kissed down my body, tugging on my nipples with a tight suck and moaning deeply as they grew tight and hard. His cock brushed against my tuft of pubic hair, loosely resting above my clit. As he licked and nibbled my most tender spots, he worked me up to an unnatural degree. The closer he moved toward my pussy, the more I inched my pelvis into the air, feeling the hard muscle of his shaft grow even more solid.
“I want to taste you,” he said, growling and pushing my thighs back with virility and strength. “I want to give you everything you’ve ever wished for.”
It was the same type of platitudes I had heard from every man on the planet, but I managed to put my cognitive dissonance to good use and trust him. I sucked my lips in and whimpered as his thumb came delicately close to my clit. I could hear his light chuckle as he spat against my hole and began smoothly spreading it around my lips and opening.
Talis sank deeper and extended his tongue. “Mm,” he grunted as he licked and bit my inner thigh. Heat spread throughout my body, and I still couldn’t fully understand why, out of everyone on the ship, he chose to let me be free, but in a weird way I was grateful. I felt like I owed him more, and he was generous despite his intensity.
I begged him to stop, but he knew that I didn’t want that. I rubbed my pussy against him and whimpered as his massive crown glided across my clit, spilling rich beads of lubricant along the way. Leaning forward, he clamped onto my ribcage and thrust.
This was wrong. So fucking wrong. But I couldn’t stop him. He was a wild beast who had lost everything, a predator whose two wishes were to fuck and survive. He inserted a finger, slowly arching it against my spot.
Soon, he gave me a second and a third. He fingered me down to his knuckles, scooping me open as he hit my soft spot over and over. He pressed his hand near the top of my hood, thumb rolling smoothly over my tight bean, building me up to a state of being I had long since forgotten.
It had been so long since I came or felt close to an orgasm. When I first boarded this ship, I was too serious to fuck, but this alien knew the exact amount of tenderness to get me to open up.
Talis took a step back, gliding his wet fingers into my mouth and onto my tongue. Down my throat, he held them there, breathing and watching me intently. At the point I thought I might gag, he pulled out and squeezed my cheeks into a smile. “There, there. I will make you feel good. I will give you the child you have always desired.”
I exhaled and violently gulped in more air as he cupped my tits and smeared more of his natural lubricant over my hole. “Give me a baby,” I moaned.
He locked my legs in place. I was secure, and that seemed to please him, so he stood over me and ran his fingers through my hair. “It is in my nature to breed a woman in distress,” he said.
My heart pounded. My body turned rigid. I struggled to move, but it was utterly impossible. “No. Wait. It’s not right. We can’t,” I said.
“We are the last there is. You must understand.”
I thought about my world, my planet back home. They were all gone now, too. We, at the very least, shared that bond. “I do,” I said.
“Then, look into my eyes and let me mate.”
In that moment, he was animalistic and controlling. As if his whole life had come down to this, he mounted as he pleased. I let out a shrill moan as soon as he forced his crown into me, barely able to fit. “Shh,” he softly murmured. “The fear will pass, and I will give you purpose. A child who will do wonders for the galaxy.”
He was an alien; His sole purpose was to take and destroy. On Earth, this would never fly. And yet, I couldn’t help but look into his reddening eyes, so intense I actually wanted it.
If it were possible, it would change everything. We would be able to keep the thread of existence going. We’d disobey the controllers of this universe and start something brand new. It would mean the mission at hand wasn’t a total waste of time and life.
Visions of space. Visions of Earth. There was nothing else left except for this. “Fuck me. Seed my hole,” I moaned.
I didn’t know how I was going to take him, but when he forced his hand around my mouth, I knew what was to be done. “Then, you are mine now,” he groaned and buried in deep, stretching me with his thick girth.
The bed rocked back as he opened me, carefully like a perfectly wrapped gift. He was far too big to fit inside my pussy, that was for sure, but he smacked my breasts and scorned me, pushing my focus away from the growing pressure. “Focus, whore. Don’t look away.”
The pain was s
hocking, but it was nothing I couldn’t take. Once the adrenaline hit its peak, I managed a smiled and felt him force in deeper. “This how you talk to women?” I smiled and bit my lip.
“On my planet, the women live for it. They have accepted their fate as a part of their benevolence,” he said. He was halfway inside me, and I choked on the cool air of the room, shocked. A planet full of highly sexualized men and women was definitely something new to me.
Our lips crushed together, and I quickly fell into my destiny. “Talis, yes,” I grunted as he pounded into me. My words were caught short of his drive.
With the help of spit and alien pre-cum, the pain quickly dissolved into deep pleasure radiating from between my legs.
And when he cupped his hand around my lips, making sure I didn’t say a word, or when he firmly took my hips to thrust deeper, I felt free. Millions of light years away from home, I was lost, but I was fucking free.
“You’re such a messy slut,” he growled.
I was letting this alien beast take my pussy any way he wanted.
“Say it again,” I purred.
A grin formed on his face. He arched over me, balls deep and muscles tight as he held me in place. He slipped out from me to smack against my lips and clit. “Messy cunt.”
He unlatched my legs and motioned for me to stand. Quickly, he turned my body to face the table of tools. Without thinking, I crashed into it, sliding everything onto the floor. Compared to the eerie quiet of the ship’s interior, it was loud. He bent me over and palmed my ass. “You need to learn. This isn’t a safe place for you, little fawn.”
With my palms firmly pressed to the metal, I bit my lip and took my lesson of discipline. I could hear the wind as he swung his arm down, his massive hand spanking my flesh. I jerked forward but held my composure, knowing there would be more.
He smoothed out the sting on my skin, observing with his fingers the millimeter of rising flesh. It hurt, but nothing hurt more than the blow he gave. And the next. With each smack, he groaned louder.
I could take it. The roughness taught me to be tougher, to accept what might come. After all of this was done—after we had found Juliana and locked down Cade, I wasn’t sure how I’d feel. But in Talis’ dominant clutches, I felt like I could handle anything.
I closed my eyes, hesitatingly wanting more. He stood behind me, caressing my thighs, lightly trailing his finger up the center of my mound until he spread me open again and lowered back down.
He devoured me, tongue sliding inside and out of my hole, smoothing over my clit as soon as I thrust my ass back. He had me on all fours against that desk, but he was doing this all for me. A sensual pleasure rose within of my core, trembling between my legs every few seconds.
“Make me come,” I moaned, twisting my head back to see as much as I could through the darkness. His eyes shone, red and defiant.
“You don’t call the shots, doctor,” he groaned.
But he spread my cheeks apart, inhaling my scent and letting out a harsh grunt of pleasure. “You’re more fertile than I thought,” he said.
I couldn’t believe it, but I wanted to. I was at the right age to conceive, and it was everything for me to have a family.
He nudged my hips toward him, pulling until the rigidity of his cock forced me open once more. “That a girl,” he groaned and sank over me. “Time to breed.”
His hands lay over mine, fingers coiling round, letting me know I was all his. This closeness, the yearning I had felt for six years, filled me with warmth, but the pain wasn’t altogether gone. His cock was like a massive anaconda, and the tight pull of flesh was nearly impossible to get through.
“Please,” I whimpered. “Oh, fuck.”
I collapsed against the desk and he drove even deeper, hushing me with a light finger. “Your pussy will adapt,” he cooed.
My mouth dropped open, and my face grew tight with strain. I pushed back against him and glanced back. I saw how tight he fit. Adapt? Was he fucking joking?
And yet, he continued to try and soothe me, while punishing me with his swelling girth.
Before I could whine or offer a rebuttal, he shoved in hard. My body seized with cold shock, but warm sweat glistened my cheeks.
He chuckled and leaned his mouth against the crook of my neck, kissing lightly. He ran his hand through my hair, petting me. For a few seconds, he became a gentle giant again. “Now, breathe,” he said. “And feel as my cock gives you everything.”
I tried to put the pressure out of my mind, but I felt like a worried animal being led to the slaughterhouse. Every breath I took made me more tense, and the milder he was toward me, the more I distrusted him.
I crumpled against the desk, falling limp and exhausted. “No,” I cried. “It’s too much. I can’t do this.”
But as I was about to give up, something weird happened. Something really weird...
He took me until he bottomed out, cock swelling so big that it began to spread open as two. I couldn’t believe my eyes, but he held two cocks firmly in his palm and dropped back with a look of astonishment and power.
“Oh, my G—”
“God?” he moaned, satisfied. “Fuck, honey. The gods know nothing about the pleasure I can give a woman.”
I couldn’t believe it, but as he jerked his hips back, he showed me what it was like to feel again. Letting out an incredible roar, he grew in strength. The top shaft glided across my pussy lips, massaging briefly before clamping down with small suction cups. It scrunched and twisted like a tentacle, gliding like small waves over my clit. Readying me for the insemination process. The terrifying, splitting pain turned into pure ecstasy.
I let out a shrill moan and spread my legs wider, giving into the strange but incredible sensation. He knew exactly what I wanted, knew precisely what combination of movements to give.
As he tore me open, he pinched my nipple and snickered. I couldn’t even respond. All I could do was groan, and writhe like a fish out of water. I was hit by his lust, and I let him take me, stuck in the hold of his force.
“Now, you see what I can do, my little fawn,” he growled.
“Y-yes,” I whined. The pressure was mounting, unrelenting and consuming. “What-what is happening?”
“I’m giving you your first orgasm,” he said.
I fluttered my eyes and felt him spin me around. He lifted me onto the desk and spread my legs. I was dripping with urgency, cunt and thighs soaking. With his driving shaft and despicable desire, he went back to his abuse. He took my ribcage and pulled me in, wrecking me.
The second half of his member sucked and latched, using me as my body wanted. I took hold of Talis’ bulging biceps and pulled him closer. I was so close to losing it I felt my thighs shake. He had brought me to a new level of existence, and I was about to explode.
“Kiss me,” I urged.
He lowered his chin and grinned before he crushed his lips against mine. He pried my mouth open, and I tasted him, allowing for his masculinity to sweep over me. I sank back, body limp underneath his grinding weight. I was too weak to withstand his hunger. I was done for.
Wrecked. Broken.
I was an absolute mess of wet and sticky fluids. His masculine sweat clung to my body. I looked into his eyes and gasped.
Strong waves of ecstasy broke through me. I felt him swell and undulate inside me, growing larger, and somehow I took it. My lips clung to him like a second skin, pumping erratically as his top shaft took deep care of my clit.
My senses distorted. I choked on the hot air around us. I was unable to break free of pleasure. “I’m absorbing your DNA,” he said. “I will make you infinite.”
“Talis, I feel it,” I cried.
“Don’t fight it,” he warned. “Take me. All of me.”
Fierce ripples of bliss rolled me forward. Hips grinding to a violent rhythm, I moved to the pulse of him. I came, and he conquered, laying my body to rest as I forgot who I even was. His second member sucked down harder now, and I felt his shaft rum
ble my insides. His crown bobbed against my spot. Something was happening. Something big.
He picked up the speed and strength of his thrust. He held me down and turned as wild as a horrible beast. “I will knot you, whore,” he growled.
“Yes,” I moaned without a clue as to what a “knot” was.
“Spread it. Show me that hole,” he grunted.
I did as he said, and he gripped me so hard I felt my skin bruise. His cock was pulsating wildly. I was paralyzed and wounded. I was also whole.
I was his.
In that moment I knew what it felt like to be claimed. He drenched my walls with his hot come, urging forward, inch-by-inch until it spilled out the sides. It trickled down my thighs, soaking my body. Talis tried to pull out, but it was a fruitless battle. He was latched onto me, and he wore a look of deep hunger and intense satisfaction. He was growing more powerful by the second, energy chaotic and raw as if straight from the source.
It was remarkable. Their evolution designed the men to need a woman. At once, I saw my purpose flash in front of my eyes. A child. A new beginning. We needed to find a way off of this ship.
He jerked his hips back, feet rumbling the floor as he knocked against the desk with his feet. He was furiously horny, and when he came back, he held me closer than ever. Cock pumping through me, feeding me all of his come, he held me down, and all I could see were the massive planes of shoulder muscles and the faintest glimpse of his ass rocking back before losing himself again within of me.
“Fuck!” I screamed and shivered, despite our heat. Glancing down, I watched as his cock retreated and reassembled like something out of a movie. I had never seen anything like it before in my life.
“You stay still,” he warned.
Talis stumbled back, come dripping across my belly, spilling out of my pussy. He wiped the glistening beads of sweat from his forehead and kissed me. The knotting had taken a lot out of both of us, and he looked on the verge of hibernation.
He scooped me into his arms and lowered to the floor, folding me to spoon. We were an absolute mess of come and other fluids, and I didn’t expect to be resting on a metal floor. Yet, for the first time in a long time, I felt happy about something.
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