Abducted (Blue Barbarian Series Book 1)

by Rena Marks

  “Perhaps I should relay this much and then we will let Lucie tell us what occurred when she was gone?” I ask Drakar. He nods, looking at Lucie.

  I relay the story for the girls and as soon as I’m done speaking, it’s Lucie’s turn.

  Chapter Seven

  “I was dragged into another room where there were strange storage lockers. They were clear, like glass. Inside I could see other sleeping girls. They seemed frozen inside the test tubes. The aliens shoved me in and it filled with a gas that smelled sweet. I expected the gas to knock me out, but it didn’t. It made me kind of dazed, a little bit like I didn’t really care what was going on. But I wasn’t frozen like everyone else. And during this time, I could hear what was going on in the main part of the ship, because the back door wasn’t closed. They didn’t know I understood the languages yet.”

  She pauses, so I translate for the rest. Everyone is so quiet, you almost forget we’re a group of strangers sitting naked and getting wrinkly in a pool of water.

  “The ship malfunctioned because it was the second time they traveled into a black hole. It wasn’t equipped to travel through it twice, but they decided to take the risk. They wanted to return to their galaxy sooner. The quicker they returned, the quicker they could sell us. They seemed desperate for money, especially since they’d already lost two humans. They steered the ship toward the planet where they kidnapped Drakar. That’s why there are no stars or moon at night. We’re inside a black hole.”

  “How can there be a sun during the day?” I ask.

  “All I know is we’re on the edge of the hole. Perhaps when the planet rotates toward the opening, that portion of the planet protrudes from the hole and gets sun? I’m not sure, otherwise.”

  I nod, and explain this to the barbarians. Drakar seems to understand, whereas the rest seem baffled.

  Lucie continues. “The alien engines are failing quickly and the boss makes the decision to crash land on the planet. He’s worried because this planet is still primitive and they’ll have to hunt to find any necessary materials to repair the ship. But if he can save the power from draining by landing and recharging, he can use the computer to seek out the minerals they would need. His other option was to pull out of the black hole and float in space, hoping to send a signal for another to intercept the ship. He seemed a little worried that they would go through his cargo, though. He tried to land on the opposite end of the planet, because he’s afraid Drakar’s men will see the ship falling through the sky. But he can’t. Apparently, there’s a gravity shift on this planet that only allows you in and out in the same vicinity. Now we know if there are ever any other alien visitations, they’ll surface in this area. That’s it. That’s all I heard until Niki and Drakar came to get me.”

  I nod, and translate the story.

  “We’ll have to warn the others of that,” Drakar says.

  We’re all a little grim now.

  “We need to eat,” Drakar says. “The meat should be roasted, along with the mehkyakki.” I don’t even ask what that is.

  The barbarians rise from the pool, and brush the water from their skin. They start to dress right in front of us, big blue dicks dangling. I’m a little jealous that the girls are checking out Drakar’s. I kind of imagined I’d be the only one to see it. And he does have a beauty.

  “We will lay out the bedding and prepare the plates. You can make your way back in a little bit.” He leans down to kiss me, and I sigh.

  Then, with the rest of the men, he wanders back down the hallway.

  “So what’s the sex like?” Miranda asks.

  “Well, I’m normally a private person,” I begin.

  “Then you have had it?”

  “I didn’t say that,” I hemmed.

  “Girl, please,” Jezebel says. “We’re on another planet in another galaxy. I think those Earth etiquette rules gotta go.”

  I smile, then lean in. “Okay, you asked for it. Their body temperature changes. Imagine turning up the heat on your favorite sex toy. When it’s already inserted.”

  “Oh, yeah, tell us more,” Monica groans.

  “When their dicks get hard, they’re much larger than what they are now. I mean much larger. You can’t tell when they’re soft, but there are rings of blue around their dicks. Each ring swells up as he hardens, elongating and increasing the girth. The ribbed rings shift around inside you. Ladies, they’re super-ribbed for our pleasure.”

  “Are you fucking kidding?”

  “Maybe.” I pause, then I mutter, “maybe not.”

  I get out of the pool and brush the drops of water off my body. It’s warm enough that the liquid evaporates quickly and the material of my gown is so thin, it’s dry also.

  “Seriously,” I say. “Something is different about sex with them. Sex is pleasurable with human men, sure. We get wet, I know. But with the blue guys…something inside you reacts differently. I have never been so wet in my entire life. Maybe it’s nature’s way of dealing with their supersize. Maybe it’s the way we adapt to two different species. All I know is the pleasure is amped beyond belief. On a scale of one to ten, sex with humans drops down to one now.” I grin. “Once you go blue or black, you never go back.”

  Jezebel groans. We dress in silence, as the women think about my words. Then we start to head down the hallway. I can hear the men laughing as we approach. They’re sitting around the fire-pit and stand as we get there. Some of them gesture to the girls to sit, spreading out our capes for us. I notice we’re more interspersed now, and after my description of the barbarian penis, the girls are suddenly giggly.

  One of the men who’s cooking starts to pass the first plate around. It comes to Drakar, who gives it to me.

  “Niki, eat,” he commands, using his king voice.

  I look at the food. There’s a portion of meat and a mound of what looks like cooked spinach or some other green. I dip my fingers into the greens and scoop some out, sniffing it first. I take a small lick. It’s good. It has a slight sauce, and is salty. There are bits of meat in it, almost fishy. “It’s good. What is it?”

  “It is Vessova leaves, mixed with a little Bornian. It is fish that swims in the salty waters and it is just as salty as the seas. The meat is Krinyan. It is the same kill I brought to the ship.” Oh, the cow-beast.

  “How is the smoke not building up in here?” Jezebel asks.

  We look up, but the smoke is just drifting upward. I repeat the question to Drakar.

  “We built the fire-pit here because the ceiling points higher. At the very top is a large hole that the smoke drifts through.”

  “Really?” I squint up at the ceiling, and then repeat to the girls what he’s said. “I don’t see anything.”

  “You will see in the morning. Some light will filter through.”

  “Is the hole big enough for the night predators to get in?”

  “No, my mate. Predators are not intelligent. They are simply vicious.”

  We’ve all worked up a voracious appetite, and there’s quiet smacking as everyone eats. A small bowl of water with a piece of fur in it is passed around for clean up. We wipe our mouths and fingers off.

  “It is time to sleep. We rise at first light and will nibble jerky and trail mix as we walk. We stop for a small meal during the day, because you females cannot travel as hard as we do. Then we will spend another night in a fourth level cave. The third day will pass the same and on the fourth, we will arrive at my village.”

  I nod, and repeat. The interpreting is getting old.

  Some of the hunters disappear down the cave and return with furs which they spread around the ground. They gesture to the girls to lie down and then use the capes to cover them, as if tucking them in. To my surprise, and probably to the surprise of the other girls, several of the hunters lay on the furs along with them. There seems to be a lack of boundaries as far as personal space goes on this planet.

  Drakar grabs a fur and my cape and tugs me further down the cave. There are several smaller
caves used for storage and I realize this is where a lot of the furs hang.

  “In here is where we relieve ourselves,” Drakar says.

  The tiny room has a mini hot spring, just a hole in the ground. He shows me how to straddle it. About a foot away, another hole gurgles up from the ground.

  “That one is to wash off after.”

  “A bidet,” I say. I call out down the cave. “They have a bathroom,” I yell. “There’s a small, flat hole to do business in, and then a hot spring bidet for cleanup is next to it.” I turn back to him. “Drakar, what’s the word for the room to relieve yourself?”

  “Trisgnot.”

  I yell back down the cave. “If you need one of the hunters to bring you, tell him trisgnot.”

  I hear a snort and I suspect it’s Jezebel. “Yeah, we’ll try to remember that one.”

  Drakar pulls me into another storage room and spreads the fur on the ground.

  “We’re not sleeping with the others?” I ask.

  “No. I need privacy with you.”

  “Are you kidding?” I stare in shock. “They’re all gonna know what we’re doing.”

  “So?”

  “We don’t do that.”

  “Niki, I have been patient and waited for the touch of my mate all day.”

  “Let’s talk about this mate thing.”

  “Let’s make each other feel good first.” He leans in against me and purrs in my ear.

  I push his huge blue hands away from me, but he yanks me to him. “I don’t think you understand how much I need you.” His voice is gravelly as it growls into my ear, tickling me. It makes me breathless.

  I pretend to fight him off, but suddenly I’m turned on. He’s sexy and…large. His shoulders are so broad I wonder how he even made it through the narrow opening of the cave. His skin is warm and my body instantly remembers the amazing sex we’ve had twice now. He drops to his knees and wraps his huge arms around my waist, burying his head against me.

  “You smell so good,” he says.

  I realize the smell must be my arousal. I’m turned on, and the blue barbarian can smell me. How embarrassing.

  How titillating.

  But then his head bends and his tongue snakes out to lick the slit of my torn gown, high on my thigh. I shiver, never more aware of my naked, rapidly-swelling pussy lips rubbing underneath the thin material.

  “Maybe just once,” I agree. “If you can be quiet about it.”

  The tip of his nose delves into the curls of my hair, and then he breathes his hot breath through the fabric to wet my pussy.

  “Oh, baby,” I moan, forgetting about my quiet rule.

  He stands and picks me up to head to the furs he’s spread out for us.

  “I do enjoy fucking you,” I tell him.

  “Fucking?”

  “It’s a dirty word for sex.”

  “Ahh,” he says. “Rutting. Our own word.”

  “This time,” I say, and slide down his body. “We can rut.”

  Now, that I’m at this level I can fully appreciate the big blue cock.

  He holds very still and I wonder if he’s ever had a woman go down on him. He doesn’t have pubic hair and I nuzzle his body where it should be. He’s warm there and smells musky. It’s a huge turn on.

  I kiss down his big, blue erection. His rings, the parts that feel so amazing, are rapidly expanding. I tongue one and I’m amazed to feel it shift inside. As it moves, he groans.

  I catch on. The shifting is pleasurable for him. Of course, the rings shift inside my pussy. I can feel when they slide around in there. And the pleasure is oh-so-good for me. It must be doubly good for him.

  “Like that, baby?” I ask. “Does it make you remember how your rings slip and slide around inside my pussy?”

  He groans. “Your…poosy. Your cunt,” he says bluntly and shivers.

  “Yeah,” I say. “One day, my cunt, my pussy, is going to be stretched over your face when you wake. I’m going to grind down on your mouth until I come like crazy against your teeth.”

  His dick is rock hard right now, as hard as concrete. I wrap my lips around the tip and feel the first ring inside. I tongue it. Little beads of pleasure squirm around inside it. He growls, deep in his throat. I try to take as much cock as I can into my mouth, and I cup his balls. They’re heavy and feel like they’re filled with sand. He can hardly hold still as he squirms and groans.

  “You like that?” I say, around his cock. He groans and I rise up slightly.

  His fist drags through my hair, pushing my head back down.

  I grin before engulfing his cock again. My barbarian loves a good blow.

  “Mmm,” I murmur and suck deeply. He’s so huge I can’t take him all into my mouth, so I have to settle for sucking on the first third and stroking the rest.

  “Niki,” he grunts and tries to pull my head up. “Stop now. I cannot control myself.”

  “Then come in my mouth,” I say, and he loses it. He bucks his hips and before I know it, warm, salty liquid hits. He tastes wonderful and I lick him clean.

  “I am lucky my mate is so lusty,” he says, and hauls me up. “I need to taste you. I longed for your scent in my nose, and your sweetness on my tongue.”

  His words send a tingle of excitement through my girl parts and I spread my legs at the same time he dives down. He settles onto my pussy with a fierce intensity, tonguing me roughly and prodding me with his tongue. His talented tongue snakes inside me and it’s wonderfully wet and dirty and he’s breathing hard.

  “Tastes so good,” he mutters, and then sucks on my clit. His mouth is everywhere, my clit, my core, and his large fingers are spreading my lips so he can eat to his heart’s content.

  I’m ready to come and it would be so easy to lose control and explode in his mouth. But I want and need. Big. Blue. Dick.

  I push his head off my cunt and grip his hard shoulders, trying to pull him up. I’m frantic with need and my heart is thundering against my chest. I push him down where I was laying and I crawl on top of him to straddle his body. The head of his cock is right at the entrance of my pussy and I sink down.

  My slippery juice coats him and it’s so wonderfully tight. I’m stretched to the hilt and I can feel every bump, every ridge of his amazing dick. He exhales on a swoosh and then he’s in, buried to the hilt in my warmth. I begin to rock my hips, finding a frantic rhythm as I jerk my pussy tight around him. He reaches up to cup my breasts and his large fingers play with my nipples.

  It’s too much to handle and I arch my back, letting him enjoy as he tweaks and pulls.

  “Niki, my mate,” he gasps and I feel complete satisfaction. This is what I can do. I can control this beautiful, savage man. The cords of his neck stand out as he strains to stave off his impending orgasm.

  I squeeze and explode around him, my pussy clenching around him. With a muffled shout, he comes and I milk his cock. His cum splashes hot, wet heat deep inside me. The force of the gush is so great, a second marvelous orgasm follows the first.

  “Yes, baby, oh, yes.” He bucks his hips and I see stars before I collapse—boneless—onto his chest. Strong arms catch me and wordlessly flip us around, still attached.

  * * * * *

  A loud wail wakes us. We scramble out of bed and I yank my gown over my head, which makes Drakar pause and step into his loincloth. Nudity must be pretty comfortable on this planet because he wasn’t going to bother.

  We race to the others and I realize he had been right. Faint light shines from the hole in the top of the cave over the fire pit. We get to the next room and everyone is awake and sitting groggily while Valencia clings to Lucie.

  Lucie looks slightly exasperated and nearby, Rayhaan looks even more so.

  “What’s going on?” I ask.

  “She’s terrified. She doesn’t understand half of what’s going on. I think one of the barbarians likes her, but she’s too confused to understand what we’re doing here.”

  I look at Drakar. “I need to try
and transfer English and your language to her.”

  “Niki,” he says, and his voice sounds fiercely urgent. “You’re not yet recovered from Lucie’s transference. Let’s get you to the village where you can rest and heal further. There, we have a medicine woman to help you.”

  “This is torture for her,” I say to him, and I stroke her arm.

  She’s like a child who needs comfort, slowly pulling from Lucie to cling to me next.

  “Please, Drakar. Look at her.”

  “I will not allow you harm.”

  “How long will it take to get to the village?”

  “Normally a day and a half. If my men push it, they can make it in an entire day, like they did for us. With the females, we are only a third of the way now. And we pushed you hard, this first day. I believe it may take at least two more full days of travel. If we travel slower, we shall arrive the fourth day.”

  “She can’t go on,” I murmur. “She’s so baffled by everything.”

  Drakar is still. “Humans retreat into their minds. I saw this with the first human before she was tortured by the brain experiment.”

  Now he understands the gravity of the situation.

  “Do it,” he says. “I will care for you and get you to my people.”

  “I’ll probably be fine,” I say. “I’ll just be tired with a headache.”

  He nods.

  “Ask her to hold her eyes open so I can look into her eyes…like a doctor,” I say to Lucie. “I’m afraid if we try to explain to her what we’re doing, a lot will get lost in translation and she’ll be just as terrified of us as she is of them.”

  Lucie nods. “Good call.”

  She says something in her half-French, half-Spanish language she and Valencia have been communicating by.