Niya's Alien: Futuristic Scifi Romance (Dagrinian Love 3)

by Pixie Moon

  I shake my head to clear it. Now is not the time for sex. My clit disagrees. I focus on the way they strike and block with the long blades. Their arm muscles bunch as they go at it.

  The graceful movements of their bodies keeps me mesmerized. Rylem’s most of all. He is beautiful. I’m fortunate to be with him.

  ~ Rylem ~

  I love how tough Niya is.

  She’s not like most females. I wonder why she seems to need to prove herself. My pretty little human is more driven than any female I’ve ever encountered. She is punching and kicking her way into my heart.

  I wipe the sweat from my brow, grab another sword, and head her way.

  “Are you up to this?” She was sick not that long ago. I don’t want to push her too hard.

  Her small chin raises. “I’m more than up to it.”

  Although her face is a mask of calm, her voice held a hint of offense and a lot of determination. I nod and hand her a sword. These are dull enough not to seriously injury anyone. Her keen gaze slides over the blade.

  We go through several rounds of swings and blocks. She breaks a sweat but doesn’t ask to stop.

  When she stumbles, I call for a break. As we get a drink, I say, “You’re doing well, little warrior. You don’t have to push yourself so hard.” It hurts my heart to see her driving herself so ruthlessly.

  She take a long drink and then shakes her head. “I have to prove myself to my new tribe.”

  Rizpa nin! She’s as bad as a male. “You already have.”

  She dips her chin in acknowledgment. But I can tell by the look in her stubborn golden eyes that she doesn’t believe me.

  Why is she so driven?

  ~ Niya ~

  As Rylem and I walk back to the Mission Room, I watch the hem of my purple dress flutter with each step. I don’t mind fighting dressed like this. It throws my opponents off.

  I’ve gotten a good blow in on the guys several times by showing some skin. In the last five active cycles I’ve learned a lot from the guys. I look up at Rylem’s profile. My strong male has taught me the most. Each day he takes a little more of my heart. I know it’s not smart of me, but I can’t stop it from happening.

  A flash of yellow and orange steals my attention. A sweet aroma floats through the air.

  Kanda is alive and well. She is standing next to a woman with long blonde hair and bright brown and blue flecked eyes.

  Yellow swirls when Kanda hurries over to me. The sunshine yellow dress looks good against her auburn hair. She squeals and gives me a tight hug.

  When I’m released, I smile at her. “It’s good to see you. You’re looking real good.”

  The cute blonde steps closer. Her smile is broad. Friendly. “Hi, I’m Megan.”

  “I’m Niya. It’s good to finally meet you. Thanks for all the food. You are gifted in the kitchen.”

  Her smile grows even broader.

  “It was nice of you, but you don’t have to send any more food.” Rylem moves in and snatches Megan up. She squeals and her short orange dress shimmies as she’s sniffed. It’s strange to watch my warrior holding a female.

  When he does the same thing to Kanda, I watch with great interest. Once he releases her he looks them over with a satisfied gaze. Not a lusty one. “Your males are taking good care of you.”

  “Yep,” Megan says and then sniffs the air. “Humph. I have to go check on my latest creation. Do you want to come with us?” she asks me.

  Rylem shakes his head. “No, she is coming with me.”

  Megan frowns. “You don’t have to be so gruff.” She looks at Kanda. “Does he?”

  Kanda looks Rylem over and then glances back at Megan. “No worries, mate. I don’t think he meant to sound that way. He’s just really into Niya right now.” She wiggles her eyebrows.

  Megan’s eyes widen. “Oh, I get it.” She looks up at Rylem. “Will you two eat dinner in the kitchen this evening?”

  “Yes.” Rylem takes my hand and leads me toward the Mission Room.

  I look back and say, “See you soon.”

  They grin and then Megan sniffs the air again. The blonde turns and rushes into the kitchen with Kanda on her heels.

  The healthy glow to their skin and the lack of fear in their eyes proves that their males are honorable.

  I’ll do all I can to prove that I am too.

  CHAPTER

  12

  ~ Niya ~

  ♥

  Another active cycle is close to being over.

  My skin is flushed from training with Rylem and desire is simmering in my core. It always happens when I battle him. His confidence and strength turn me on.

  My stomach rumbles. Rylem looks down at me. He doesn’t miss anything. We walk into the dining area of the kitchen. Megan and Kanda are at the back of the room putting their dirty dishes into the cleaner.

  Hilam, the scientist I met last active cycle, is talking to Rivlok and Drandok. I like the Mobe brothers just fine, but I’ll be keeping an eye on the scientist. Even though Megan looks well cared for you just can’t trust minds like his. Maybe he’ll prove himself in time.

  Klimen is getting something to drink in the kitchen area. I like him too. Which is good since he’s Rylem’s brother.

  We get some type of casserole looking food and some fruit. When my stomach rumbles again, I’m glad Rylem gave me that shot. Now I have no fear when I eat. It’s a good feeling. Together, the guys saved my life. I won’t forget that.

  I take a seat on one of the black stools and put my plate on the black metal table. These guys sure do like black, gray, and silver.

  Looking down, I take in the light blue dress I’m wearing and then Megan’s dark pink one and Kanda’s purple one. They must like their females brightly dressed. I look at the guys. They all have on different dark shades of black, brown, and blue. The dagrinians are interesting.

  After I greet everyone and I’m sniffed several times, I start eating. We talk about everyday things until Captain Riflan enters and says, “Don’t forget to secure your quarters for landing.”

  What? I look at Rylem. “We are landing on Dargin early next active cycle.”

  Doubt hatchets a trail through my chest. Why didn’t he tell me sooner? Does he not trust me?

  Could I make an escape attempt…another one, that is? I look up into his eyes and know I can’t leave him. My gaze drops to his necklace. He belongs to me. Yes, Rylem is the key player in my new tribe. I’m not leaving him.

  As they start talking about the landing, I begin to worry about how I’ll compare to their females. Are they all big badasses? Will I be considered weak and worthless? Damn it, does Rylem have a female waiting for him?

  My nerves jump when Rylem pulls me onto his lap. “Stop worrying. You are going to love Dagrin.”

  He picks up a small piece of fruit from his plate and feeds it to me. The look in his eyes has heat coiling in my core. I suck his fingertip until he growls softly. I relish the sexy sound.

  Reaching to my plate, I retrieve a piece of fruit and feed it to him. He nips at my fingers and then licks them. The feel of his tongue on my skin and the lust in his eyes has me remembering how his tongue feels lapping at my pussy. The pulse between my legs starts beating faster.

  His cock hardens beneath me. I know how good his hard flesh feels thrusting into me. I twist and move one leg over so that I’m straddling him. The flare of desire in his sapphire eyes lets me know he likes it.

  He feeds me another bite and I rock into his erection. My skin tingles and my muscles tighten.

  “That’s grauling hot,” Drandok says and Rivlok heartily agrees.

  I look over and see reverence and desire in their eyes. That they are watching is different but not bad. The sound of moaning has me twisting and looking across the table.

  Hilam is nibbling on Megan’s neck. Standing next to the table, Klimen is hungrily kissing Kanda. The lovers look beautiful. Sensual and animalistic. Lust coils tighter in my core. I turn and rock harder into Ryle
m.

  “Claim them,” Rivlok encourages our guys.

  “Yes,” the captain agrees. There is no smirk in his tone now. I glance over and see him rubbing the tent in his pants. His heated gaze is relishing us.

  Rylem grips me tightly and grinds me down onto him. His lips crash down on mine. As I taste him, I cup his head and run my fingers through his black hair. His masculine flavor is sweetened by the fruit I fed him. Delicious.

  When I start panting, he pushes me back and frees his cock. I gasp when he lifts me and then fits his crown to my wet hole and then presses me down onto him. I moan as his thick tip stretches my sex to the max. So good.

  Several other sensual groans fill the room. The sounds push me closer to climax. Rylem tugs the hem of my dress up and traps it between my body and his hands. I can still feel the heat of his skin through the light material.

  Rylem holds me tighter as he starts plunging into me. The moans around us get louder. Klimen leads Kanda to the counter and bends her over it. The big male flips her purple hem up revealing her pretty round butt.

  My clit pulses as I watch him slide his big cock into her damp entrance. That’s hot. Fiery heat ribbons around my core. I’m surprised by my reaction. I squeeze my ass and legs. Rylem growls softly as my inner muscles clench around him.

  Hilam growls as he leads Megan to the wall. I watch as he frees his thick erection and then raises her up. She wraps her legs around his waist. He lifts her dark pink hem and slides into her. She moans and shudders as he fills her up.

  I look up and see that Rylem is watching the couples as well. He grinds into me. I shiver and focus on how full I am. Movement to my side has me looking to my left. Drandok is close to the wall stroking his hard cock. I glance around and see that his brother and the captain are doing the same thing. Lust fires through me hotter than ever. The sight of all these cocks has me throbbing in need.

  Rylem feeds me another bite of fruit. The passion and approval in his eyes makes me feel like I do fit in here. When he feeds me another one, I suck his fingers clean.

  Drandok moans loudly.

  Wanting more, I shift my leg up high enough to touch the back of Rylem’s head. He growls and I push him forward for a rough kiss. I grip his powerful shoulders as our tongues fight for dominance.

  Groans and sensual whispers come from all around the room.

  Rylem’s massive cock pulses. He feels so good buried inside me. “So fucking good.”

  He groans and kisses my ear. “Your pussy is so tight and wet. I could stay in it forever.” He pumps into me harder.

  Kanda and Megan are moaning and the sound of balls slapping asses’ echoes sensually. Fuck that’s hot.

  My gaze locks with Rylem’s. Lust powers through me making my clit ache with need. I know he’ll take care of me. He grips my hips tighter and helps me ride him.

  I lower my leg and wrap both of them around his waist. The new position makes his thick erection hit some new hot spots. “Yes.”

  ~ Rylem ~

  My heart lightens when I feel her need squash her worries. I can’t help but wonder what drives her. She’s perfect and I wish she understood that. Females are such a wonderful mystery.

  When her inner muscles grip me hard, I sink into the pleasure. I love claiming her publicly. It feels right.

  “You’re perfect, little warrior. So sweet and hot.” I push deeper and deeper into her.

  I hear the Mobe brothers growl and know they are coming. I look over to the other couples fucking hard and fast. I pump quicker into Niya.

  She tenses. Her inner muscles flutter around my aching shaft. My balls tingle and heat licks at my spine. I sink all the way into her and hold her in place. My rospet vibrates sending out a touch of bliss through my body.

  My rospet moves slightly and then latches onto her clit. My body jerks and I growl. I hear Kanda and Klimen yell in pleasure. The scent of sex fills the room. Riflan snarls as he comes.

  I rock my hips and Niya flexes her muscles. She presses her head into my shoulder and nips me.

  Her body shudders. “Aaahhh. Yes!” The sound of her pleasure fires my own.

  I growl as ecstasy grips me. My seed shoots from my pulsing crown and coats her quivering pussy. I groan and cup her head. I claim her lips as I rock into her beautiful wet heat. She tastes like fruit and satisfaction.

  Life is good.

  She shivers causing more pleasure to ripple through me. I want her to feel nothing but happiness and pleasure.

  If her experience on Dagrin is good, maybe she’ll stop driving herself so hard. I don’t like the little lines that wrinkle her brow when she thinks I’m not looking.

  When she tries to squirm away from my rospet, I ease my cock back enough to relieve her. I inhale her feminine scent that’s interlaced with mine and know I’ll be taking her again soon.

  I can’t get enough of my little warrior.

  CHAPTER

  13

  ~ Niya ~

  ♥

  “Prepare for landing,” Rylem calls.

  My heart pounds wildly as Rylem leads me to a wall in the Mission Room.

  He points up. “Grab a bar. My brother is a great pilot but you never know when something is going to hinder his skills.”

  So that’s what these bars are for. I reach up and grab one. Since I’m so much shorter than the others my hand barely reaches it. The cool black metal feels secure so I grip it tightly.

  I put on a brave face as I feel the spacecraft slow and then start to sink. Without windows we have no idea what’s going on outside. I don’t like that. If doom is coming, I want to see it. I want to face it head-on.

  The craft stops and then starts going forward. We must be flying into the spaceport. My palms start to sweat.

  You’ve got bad blood. So unworthy of living, Lily Blackbear’s voice taunts through my head.

  My stomach sours. What if the dagrinians think I’m no good? I wish we could have just stayed in space forever.

  Don’t let their hate get to you, Jesse’s voice soothes. My pulse slows. For Jesse, K.D., Hunter, A.J., Lealea, Dove, and my grandmother I have to be strong and show these people who I am. I can do this.

  The ship stops and then lowers. I feel a slight tremble and look up at Rylem. He’s stepping away from the wall.

  “That’s it, little warrior. We’ve landed. Welcome to Dagrin.”

  Will I really be welcome? Time will tell. Rylem takes my hand and leads me from the room. In the corridor I hear the whoosh of the outer door being opened. Megan comes out of her quarters with Hilam and Kanda. Since Klimen will be busy with landing procedures, Kanda is to go with us to get scanned for anything that could be dangerous to Dagrin.

  “This is nerve-racking,” Megan says.

  “You got that right, mate,” Kanda agrees.

  “We should be able to pass the scans just fine,” I say, keeping my voice calm. No need to openly panic right now.