by Lily Thomas
After a couple of minutes of wasting time at the base of the tree, Bruyx landed on the ground in front of her, sending her heart flying into her throat and nearly making her faint in fear.
“Dear Lord, you scared me.” She placed a hand on her chest where her heart was beating a frantic rhythm.
“Climb on my back.” Bruyx knelt beside her, not even bothering to apologize for his actions.
“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” She glanced over at where his shirt was still covered in crimson blood. “I’d hate to exacerbate your wound.”
“I can leave you here while I spend the night up there.” He turned his head to glance over his shoulder at her.
Jessica relented. She wasn’t keen on the idea of spending a night alone on the forest floor. “Fine.” She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
He stood up and began climbing the tree like she weighed nothing more than a pack on his back. All the way up she worried what this strain might be doing to his wound, but there was no other way for her to get up there. Once they got up to where he’d set up his rope bed, she was going to insist on examining his wound before the last of the fading light disappeared.
Bruyx climbed the last branch before stopping. “You can get off.”
Jessica slid off his back, glad he’d chosen a wide branch. Being up this high set her nerves on end a bit. Carefully she made her way over to the rope bed he’d set up between two branches. She flopped down and sent him a smile. “I still can’t get over how cool this idea is.” She said as she patted her hands on the tight ropes.
“It’s easy to impress you.”
She paused trying to figure out whether or not that was an insult. She decided it wasn’t and that he was just pleased she really was easy to impress.
“Now sit down,” Jessica ordered him as she pulled one of their bags towards her. She ripped open the top flap and began digging around the bag for some gauze and alcohol that she’d gotten during a food drop.
Once she had the supplies ready, she glanced up to find Bruyx still standing and watching her.
“Sit.” Jessica pointed a finger at the ropes under her.
“It’s just a flesh wound.” Bruyx waved it away like it was no concern, but he was wrong. If that flesh wound of his festered and became infected, he could die and then where would she be?
“Then you won’t mind sitting down and letting me look at it.”
He folded his arms in front of his chest. He was back to being the silent type.
“Please?” He was being just as bad as a child!
Silence.
“I won’t give up, and if I have to, I’ll wait until you’re asleep and then I’ll check your wound.” Jessica was fairly certain she’d win with this last comment.
“Then I won’t sleep.”
“Oh my god. Why are you so stubborn?”
“I could say the same about you.” She saw a corner of his mouth twitch upward briefly.
Jessica frowned. “Why won’t you just sit down?”
“Why does it matter to you so much?”
Time to get honest then. She could do that. “Because if you die I’ll be back to being on my own and I know I won’t have a chance without someone as impressive as you.” She figured a little flattery would get her far with this man.
Bruyx heaved a sigh, but he walked over the ropes, and she felt her body bob up and down as he drew closer. Then he plopped a seat next to her causing the ropes to bounce her about.
Once she regained a solid seat on the ropes, she met his eyes. “Thank you.”
“Hmm.” He grunted.
“Take your shirt off.”
He turned his head towards her with a raised eyebrow at her command. It was a bit bizarre to think she was ordering a Sri’thaen around with the war going on, but she wasn’t about to let it influence what she thought of him. He had yet to make her think he was anything other than a gruff man who needed someone to believe he was good.
“Hurry up before the light fades.” And she wouldn’t be able to see anything.
Bruyx yanked his shirt up and over his head and threw it onto the ropes. Jessica’s eyes fell onto his six-pack, and she couldn’t stop staring. All she wanted to do was rake her nails over his toned flesh and initiate another round of hot sex.
She shook herself… she could think about sex once she got his wound cleaned and bandaged. Turning her attention back to the wound, she wet a cloth with some alcohol.
“This might hurt a little,” Jessica warned before she started cleaning away the dried blood. She braced herself for him to yank away as she neared the cut with her wet cloth. She wiped it over the cut, but he didn’t pull away. When she glanced up, she saw his jaw clenched in pain. Quickly, she finished up with cleaning the wound and took a good look at it. He’d been right. It was more of a flesh wound and probably nothing to worry about.
Still. She’d rather be safe than sorry.
Jessica took out her gauze, placed it over his wound, and then began to wrap it around his waist. Her cheek pressed up against his warm arm as she reached around him with both her arms and a small section inside her melted a bit.
She wasn’t sure what it was about him, but he really turned her on. Once she had the gauze wrapped around his waist a couple of times, she pulled away and tied the gauze off before putting all her supplies back into their pack.
“All done.” She beamed.
“Happier now?” Bruyx glanced over at her.
“A lot happier,” Jessica confirmed.
“Good.” Bruyx turned and tackled her against the ropes scattering the supplies that’d been in her lap.
Chapter 7
Bruyx couldn’t stop himself from tackling her onto the ropes. Her hands had been all over him, wandering and exploring as she tended to his wound and it had touched something deep down inside of him.
Besides his parents, he’d never known another person who could be so caring to someone they’d only met a few days ago. Jessica was tough but easy to have around, despite how much he told her that he hated her presence and her constant need to speak.
He’d been raised with love in his family, but the Sri’thaen people could still be cold especially since he’d been a part of the Sri’thaen military from a young age. Military school had been a second family to him, a strict part of his life that’d been drilled into him.
Jessica’s eyes went wide as his chest pressed into her, crushing her breasts between them. Then her eyes darkened a shade as lust speared through her. Good. She wasn’t going to deny him.
He ground his hard on against her leg. “I have no idea what spell you’ve weaved human, but you tempt me beyond all sane reasoning.” He dipped his head, and his lips landed on hers.
He wanted her naked and wanton. Pulling away, he leaned up on his knees unsnapped the button of her pants, pulled her pants down her long legs, along with her underwear. Then he made short work of her shirt and bra.
Leaning back on his heels, he admired the sight spread out before him on their rope bed. Damn. He couldn’t believe how much he wanted her, desired her. She’d infiltrated his mind, and he’d had thoughts of her floating through his head all day.
Then to his complete surprise, Jessica reached a hand down to her spread thighs. Her finger stroked down her folds parting them for his eager gaze, and then it entered her hot center disappearing from his view. Then her finger came back out covered in her slickness. Her finger glided back up her plump pussy folds, and she began to circle her clit.
Bruyx found his eyes glued to the sight before him as his cock jerked to life in his pants.
“Do you like this?” Jessica murmured as her finger continued to slide over her clit.
“Like it?” He nearly choked on his words as he continued to watch her play with herself. “It’s the best thing I’ve seen.” And it really was. He never knew how erotic it could be to watch another person masturbate.
In the fading light of the sun, Bruy
x watched a light sheen of sweat spread over her skin as the pressure inside of her grew. Ripping his gaze away from her ever-moving fingers, his eyes skimmed up her body, noticing her hard, pink nipples straining towards the sky. They were just screaming at him to suckle them, but he didn’t want to move and ruin the magic of the moment he was witnessing.
“Mmm.” Jessica moaned, and his eyes glanced up to find her lust glazed brown eyes staring right at him.
Pressure built inside himself as his cocked strained for the wetness that was building up on her pussy lips.
“I’m going to come.” She warned him.
“Yes.” Bruyx ground out, restraining himself. He wanted to jump her, but at the same time, he wanted to witness this. He wanted to watch her as she shattered in her orgasm.
“Mmmm.” She moaned as her head tipped back and her cries of pleasure filled the cooling night air.
She was beautiful. Completely beautiful as heat flooded her cheeks. Then she slumped against the ropes under her as she finished coming.
“Jessica.”
Her head popped up, and she sent him a smile. “I got a bit carried away.”
Bruyx felt another grin spread across his lips. Ever since he met her, he’d been smiling more than he’d ever had in his entire life, and he enjoyed the new sensation. His life back on his homeworld had been about the military and politics, with little reason to smile or laugh.
“You were beautiful.”
Her cheeks heated again as the last fading rays of sunlight disappeared under the horizon. He almost wanted to curse the sun that had taken away the prettiest image he had ever seen spread out before him.
Never before had he thought he would feel the need to keep her safe. A human woman. And on a Hennian planet of all things.
“I want you.” Jessica breathed on a sigh. “Take off your pants.” She ordered him.
His grin widened. She’d told him that his people were hunting hers down, but here she was giving him orders instead of cowering, unlike the first time he’d been married. Jessica was nothing like his previous wife. She was confident and ready to face down anything.
Jessica shifted her hips jolting him away from those troublesome memories.
“Whatever you want.” Bruyx stood up on the ropes, shed his boots and socks, and then whipped his pants off.
“Oh yeah.” She murmured her eyes focusing in on his cock before looking up at his face. “I want you now.”
That was all he needed to hear before he joined her on the ropes, looking forward to their night of passion.
He landed between her legs, his sudden weight sending the ropes swaying which in turn sent Jessica’s ample breasts bouncing. He smiled as his mouth watered. He needed to taste her, to suck those pert nipples into his mouth.
Then his eyes landed on her patch of fine curls between her legs, and he ducked down, burying his face in her sex.
His tongue licked up her plump pussy lips, taking in her delicate taste. It was floral and fruity and sent his cock hardening to an almost painful point. The tip of his tongue circled her clit, and she let out a throaty moan. As his tongue worked over her clit, he glanced up and saw her head tilted back in pleasure. One of her hands stroked between her breasts before her hand cupped one of her breasts and pinched her nipple.
Bruyx smiled against her sex. He was glad to find her an active participant in their lovemaking. Again, she was nothing like his previous wife. That woman had been a stick in bed compared to Jessica.
“Let me hear you.” He growled against her slick flesh.
“Yes,” she moaned.
His cock throbbed in anticipation of being plunged deep inside her slick walls. Her hips bucked under his face, pushing her pussy against his mouth as he continued to stroke her with his tongue.
Bruyx slipped two of his fingers into her wet entrance, and his cock nearly spilled his seed right there as her body eagerly wrapped around his fingers and welcomed him with wet warmth.
Jessica cried out as her body bucked some more under him.
Raising his other hand, he wrapped his fingers around her waist to keep her bucking hips steady for his ministrations. He couldn’t wait to feel her climax around his pumping fingers.
Slowly, her thighs began to press against his face as the pleasure built inside her body.
“Deeper.” She begged as he heard her head thrash about on the ropes. “Oh god, yes!”
And she came, her thighs clenching around his face as her body pulled his fingers in deeper. He kept pumping into her soft body until she wilted around him, her body finally relaxing.
Jessica’s eyes were closed, and she just let the pleasure of what she’d experienced crash over her in blissful waves. It relaxed her body which was a rare pleasure on a Hennian hunting planet.
But Bruyx didn’t allow her any time to recover. He began moving over her body until his chest crushed her breasts between them. Ever so slowly, he rubbed his chest against her taut nipples and her eyes popped open as more pleasure soared through her.
“Do you want me to play with your nipples?” Bruyx asked.
Jessica nodded, too far gone for any words. How many times did he plan on making her come tonight? Not that she was complaining.
One of his hands reached between their hot bodies, and he tweaked the nipple between a couple of fingers. She watched as his eyes slid closed and he lightly ground his cock against her inner thigh.
“I should care less about you human.”
She nodded her head. He should want to kill her. He was a Sri’thaen, and she was a human. What was this that they kept sharing? It seemed like it should be impossible, but it kept drawing her in.
Pressure began to build inside of her again as his fingers pinched her eager nipple. Then his hand abandoned her nipple and cupped her breast, massaging the pliable flesh in his palm.
“So perfect.” He purred, and she flushed at his compliment.
Bruyx was nothing like her ex. Instead of telling her what she was doing wrong, he thought she was perfect. Her heart swelled.
One of her hands dipped between them, and her fingers grabbed onto the thick length of his cock. She was beyond ready for more. Her body was so hot and bothered, and she wasn’t sure if it would ever be sated. Not when she had Bruyx nearby.
She pumped her hand over his cock, and he groaned as he continued to play with her plump breasts. Her body quivered in her need.
“I need you inside me.”
“I need to be inside you.” Bruyx all but growled down at her. “You plague my mind all day.”
Bruyx groaned as her hand continued to stroke up and down his cock. Placing a hand against her shoulder, he pushed her away, her hand leaving his cock. He choked out a groan as he immediately missed her stroking hand.
“What do you want?” Jessica asked wondering what position he would want to take.
“I want to fuck you.”
Her lips parted on a surprised gasp as she glanced up at his eyes. In the dark, he looked like a demon with his double tipped ears and dark hair and eyes, and her body quivered in delight and anticipation.
“Yes,” she moaned, and she spread her legs wider, welcoming him.
He was on her in a second. He reached between them, grabbed a hold of his cock, and slid it home. Jessica’s lips parted on a delighted sigh. Her body was eager to be filled and welcomed his length with wet enthusiasm.
Bruyx’s eyes slid shut as his cock slid into her wetness. There was absolutely no resistance. After coming twice, her body was ready to be filled, and it welcomed him eagerly. Jessica trembled around him.
Bending over her chest, he placed his hands on either side of her head, wrapped his fingers around the rope and shoved himself into her to the hilt. Glancing down, he caught sight of her bouncing tits.
He withdrew his cock and then plunged it back into her body, sending her tits bouncing once more. “Damn you human. You plague me and drive me into madness.” He withdrew his cock to the tip and then plunged it
back into her wet sheath.
“I… could say… the same.” She panted out under him as her head tossed to the side, her black hair glinting in the moonlight.
Then she wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her hips into his buttocks, spurring him on until he felt her begin to clamp down around him. With a roar to the skies above them his hot seed spurted into her warm sheath, and for once in his life, his heart felt free and light, like it was soaring to the skies.
“Anywhere in particular that we are heading?” Jessica asked the next day as they continued to walk through the forest. Her feet were hurting a bit, and she wouldn’t mind a rest, but she also wasn’t sure he wouldn’t just ditch her if she stopped.
“Yes.”
“Mind telling me?” So she could know when they would stop and her poor feet could get a rest.
“I’m hoping to find a Hennian ship that I can hijack.”
Jessica stopped mid-step and then rushed to catch up as he continued to walk ahead of her. “Wouldn’t their ships be super guarded to prevent that type of thing from happening?”
“There’s only one way to find out.”
Great. He was going to get them killed. She could walk away and continue to live her life here on this hunting planet. Then again, any chance was a chance she’d rather take. At some point, death would find her, and she figured if it came sooner rather than later it might be more of a blessing than a curse.
The stress of living on a Hennian hunting planet couldn’t be good for her heart or blood pressure.
They continued walking through the forest the crunch of leaves their only other companion. Jessica let her mind wander away as she followed him blindly trusting that he would guide them true.
Her musings turned to her mother. Her mother had been loving, in her own way. She just hadn’t lived up to her mother’s expectations, and that had caused a rift in their relationship. And when she’d gotten divorced? Oh yeah, that had been the disappointment that had torn their relationship to shreds. She sighed internally.