by Zara Zenia
She worked the head of his thick penis with her wet, smooth mouth. The pleasure was instantaneous and unlike anything Oszul had experienced in his entire life. He could not imagine anything better.
He was severely lacking in imagination though, he immediately realized. That realization came when Treasure started to take him deeper into her mouth. She made cute little sounds as she pleasured him with her tongue and mouth. She moved slowly, teasing him with her tongue and trying to see how fast she could go. Then she would suddenly stop and squeeze the shaft between her soft fingers. As she did that, she delighted in the way he became even harder, all while looking up at him and smiling warmly.
"I want you to take me as your mate, please," she finally said.
Oszul was desperate to taste her once again, but Treasure wanted to feel him inside of her.
"I can't wait any more. You already pleasured me on the ship. Fair's fair. Take me, please, my strong Hjott warrior."
Oszul lay down on the soft grass now. It truly did feel amazing on his skin. Even the finest bed sheets or exotic rug could never have compared to something so simple—so primal and natural. Treasure straddled him, her feminine form coming to a peak of sheer beauty as he looked up at her. From that position, her breasts took on what had to be their ideal shape. They gently moved as she mounted him.
He reached down and held himself still so that she could position herself properly. The instant he entered her, Oszul knew exactly why men and women of all races so fondly loved sex. He put his head back and closed his eyes. Just for a moment. It was almost painful to imagine not looking up at his beautiful Terran woman while she rode him.
He leaned his head forward and sucked on her nipple. His hands were firmly on her midsection. Not guiding her or holding onto her. Just resting on her sloping curves that went inward while she enjoyed moving herself on him. His urge to thrust upward into her was powerful. But he restrained and allowed his mate to assume control of the motions. To gain as much pleasure as she could.
He didn't want to move too quickly and risk hurting her. She was still only around halfway down on his shaft. "You're so big," she said as she slowly eased herself down. Moving up and down, she continued this. Her hips worked wonders and the warmth from the suns started to make them both sweat.
The gorgeous Terran's tanned skin glistened in the sun. The beads of sweat forming all over her body caused that effect. She was beginning to breath heavier now, rocking her hips back and forth so that she enveloped his inside herself. The angles were so perfect that Oszul could have sworn they were built to go together. Only she was very tight around his enormous penis.
Treasure moved faster as she began to breath heavier. Her moans began to get louder, the sounds of them making Oszul almost spend his load. She sounded so good that he could hardly contain himself. Now he was thrusting up into her; working with her motions as though they were two parts of the same physical form.
"Don't stop," she moaned, then let out a deep breath through gritted teeth and threw her head back. "Just like that. Just like that. Yes, yes, yes!"
He could feel her tighten around him as her pleasure peaked. The wetness dampened his pubic hairs and he felt like he'd slide out of her. Except she was grinding down on him and her body started to shudder with pleasure.
"Wow..." she said with earnest surprise. She slumped down and looked into his eyes, leaned forward and kissed him. Their sweat mingled with their saliva. It dripped down onto his face, sweet and salty in its scent.
Oszul wasn't finished himself yet though. He had not truly claimed her as his mate. He moved her off him and told her to get on her hands and knees. The ground was soft, and that position didn't cause and discomfort. She did as instructed with great pleasure and a big smile. Exhausted from riding her alien man, Treasure leaned her upper body down and rested her head on her forearms, which she lay upon the soft grass before her.
From this position, he could not believe the shapeliness of her behind. It was a perfect roundness, like a certain type of fruit that was popular on Jatra. He took her by the hips with his hands. Entered her from behind. The feeling was so different from that angle. His mind filled with all the different types of ways they could mate in the future. It was almost too much for him to think about, since he was so close to climax.
He began to push forward and thrust into her. It was tight and deep, but he was ready to slow down or stop if need be. As he pushed himself farther inside of her, Treasure only moaned with pleasure. She was so slippery wet that it took little effort to thrust into her. His hands were glowing in the sunlight, looking even brighter next to the tan color of her skin.
He went faster, and faster, starting to pound her from behind. "That's so deep!" she exclaimed. "Take me. Take me as your mate!"
"You are my mate!" he shouted back to her through hard breathing. He sucked in air through clenched teeth and grunted as he exhaled it in a burst of hot breath. Finally he reached his climax, pulling her close and pushing his hard cock as deep into her as possible. Making sure that his hot seed went thoroughly into her.
Chapter 18
Treasure
Treasure had expected to feel a lot more sore after her first time, let alone having that first sexual encounter with such an impressive alien. In Oszul's arms now, Treasure felt completely safe and loved. They lay together beneath the binary suns in a mossy purple clearing; such a strange and unique feeling to be naked together in the middle of what was basically an alien jungle.
Peace and happiness where the two emotions flowing through her now. Despite the danger that was on the planet, it was hard not to feel relaxed and like everything was going to be completely okay.
"Are you happy?" he asked her in a deep, rumbling voice.
Treasure had her head resting on his thick gold chest. The weight of her own upper body pressed down on him. The rising of his chest as he slowly breathed lifted her with it. She felt like she weighed nothing at all as this happened. Compared to the muscle power he had in his pectoral muscles, the strength of his alien lungs, she was very slight.
"I have never been happier in my entire life," she answered without needing to think on it. Although she already felt that she knew the answer to her question, she then asked it anyway. "And how about you, my strong alien man?" He really was hers now. That, and she was his. It felt so strange to think of it that way. Yet there was nothing that had ever felt so right either.
"I have never been happier." He said the words but didn't seem to really mean them. Maybe Treasure was just being paranoid. That he'd changed his mind now. Or maybe that he was just playing a messed up game with the human woman.
"You seem to be distracted. Is it because of the mission?"
"Yes. No matter how much I want to remain here with you in this moment forever ... and believe me I do ... I just cannot stop my mind from racing now." He tilted his head down and kissed her on the top of her head.
"We have to go back to the Scorpius, don't we?" she asked. It wasn't really a question though. They both obviously knew it. "Come on then. We can't let our own enjoyment get in the way of our duties." Treasure began to rise, taking a sitting position beside him and looking around for her clothes. They'd been discarded in such a hot bout of passion. She was surprised to see her top was a good ten feet away from where they now lay. "I need to find my pants..."
Once they were back at the Scorpius, now fully clothed again, Oszul began communications with the others. "Dariux, Kezon, have you scouted the location of the escaped terrorists?"
"We've found them. There are some new developments though. Would you like a more detailed report now?" asked Dariux.
"No, not over the radio. Return to the ship for debriefing. I would like to discuss this in person."
"Aren't our communications completely secure?" Treasure whispered into his ear. She didn't want Oszul's men to hear her questioning him. She felt bad about having undermined him in front of them so much. It wasn't good for his standing, or his male e
go. Infighting was never a good thing when it came to military operations.
Once he closed the connection, he told her that he didn't want to risk the enemy knowing what his team knew. "I know they are unlikely to be listening to us. They most likely have no idea we are even on this planet. But it's not worth the risk if we can avoid sharing sensitive information over the radio."
Hearing these words, Treasure really started to appreciate how precarious their situation was. It felt like they were closing in on their enemies. Like it was just a simple matter to wrap things up. Things could have turned out so differently on Vurt. They could have all been killed so easily. The icy hand of death had been wrapped around her too. She had almost frozen to death, alone and lost. It sent a shiver down her spine despite the warmth of the tropic planet Arthexei.
Once Dariux and Kezon had returned, they had some very interesting information to share. "Are you serious?" said Treasure in disbelief. "They're making what?"
The four of them were meeting on the bridge to discuss this. There were no other crew members on the Scorpius. The rest of the Hjotts were still out taking up scouting positions. Dariux nodded solemnly. "I am afraid we witnessed it with our own eyes. The camp on this planet isn't just host to the escaped Aulius criminals from Dathee."
"They are manufacturing cyborgs to fight on their side," repeated Kezon. "I'm afraid it is completely true."
"Their goal is invasion then," said Oszul. He had been silent since hearing about this terrible news. "That is the only thing they would need to create an army for."
"Do you really think they would be aiming to overthrow the Hjott principality?" Treasure asked him. She had been hoping Oszul was going to tell them something less grave. But if he thought an invasion was going to happen—it was probably true.
"Has it really come to this?" asked Dariux. "We were honestly hoping you would have other ideas of what the cyborgs are being made for."
Seeming shaken by the new information, Oszul was having noticeable trouble getting his words out. Treasure could tell that he was putting on a brave face too. He must have been incredibly upset to learn that his beloved Vada system was in peril again. The idea that she was going to have the honor of serving alongside him for the rest of her life hit her. It was overwhelming. This was such a good, strong, respected man. Oszul was a warrior, but he was also so much more than just that. He was a leader too. The way that Dariux and Kezon hung on his every word; how they would have certainly died for him if that was what was required of them. It filled her with a sense of awe for her new mate.
"We can't let this happen," she said.
"We will not let it happen," said Oszul.
The other two Hjotts affirmed this. They were going to stop this together or die trying. There was no other option in their minds.
They finished up the debriefing. The other two Hjotts went about their tasks on the Scorpius. Oszul and Treasure retired to his chamber. It was nice not to be sleeping alone in the Qetesh's allocated room. Since her Terran comrades had been sent away for their own safety, Treasure didn't want to have to sleep in there alone.
"Are you sure it doesn't look bad, me sleeping in here with you?" she asked as they entered Oszul's room.
"I am the leader of this ship," he said. "I mean by that, what I meant to say it." He stumbled over his words and looked abashed. "I did not mean to say that we are not equal leaders of this mission."
"It's okay, you are the leader of this ship. All I ever wanted was to be in charge of my Qetesh. I know them better than anyone, don't you agree?"
"That is true. What I meant to say is, who is going to say anything about you staying in my room?"
"I guess your men aren't going to doubt your best judgement, are they? They really look up to you. I can't believe the kind of respect you get from the other Hjott warriors. I mean, I do believe it, of course. You deserve it. I guess what I'm saying is ... you're just very impressive, Oszul."
"Thank you," he replied. Still clearly tongue tied, it didn't seem fair to keep going with this topic. Modesty was a strong trait in the Hjott commander. That was a good thing, especially for someone who already had lots of power.
"How about I stop talking for now," Treasure said. "And that will give you a chance to rest your mouth too, and your mind. You must have a lot to think about."
"That is certainly true."
Treasure kissed him and began to undo his pants. "In fact, why don't I use my mouth for something else? Something I think you will love." She got down on her knees and took his penis out of his pants. It was semi-flaccid since they hadn't even been kissing or touching. It had a serious weight to it anyway. Treasure still marveled at how she'd been able to take something so big inside her. They were obviously just meant to be together. It helped that he was so careful with his movements when they made love.
Treasure started to suck on the end of it, the taste so sweet and masculine. "How does that feel?" she asked with a wicked smile on her face.
"Devine," he replied, placing his hand on her shoulder. Urging her to continue. So she did, until he climaxed. Treasure wanted to taste him in her mouth. And then she swallowed his entire load and licked her lips.
Chapter 19
Oszul
Oszul had never felt this way in his entire life. Right then, he felt more capable as a leader, as a warrior, than he had before. With the beautiful, intoxicating woman who was now his mate by his side. They had bonded in a way that no one else could ever do. They were mates for life. There was no way anyone, or any occurrence, could ever undo that. It made him feel grounded.
They were in bed together later that night. Oszul felt like he could confide in Treasure. Tell her anything that was on his mind. "You make me feel like I can face the universe's problems, no matter what they are," he told her.
"Really? You're sweet. I know how you feel. There's nothing that could really worry me. That's how I feel anyway. I know there are a lot of bad things out there, but it's nice to know that I'll have you no matter what."
Oszul held her naked form close to his own body. He didn't want to risk doing so too tightly, He knew that he had the power to do damage if he wasn't cautious. But no amount of holding seemed to be enough. There was nothing that could properly express the love and adoration he had for this amazing woman. "I wish I had the words to tell you how I felt," he said after thinking about this for a while.
"You don't need to use any special words," she replied. "Your actions speak louder than words ever could."
"My people believe that what a warrior does is much more important than what he says."
"I think that is a lovely sentiment," Treasure replied.
"Whatever happens here on Arthexei, I know we will defeat our enemies. Even if there is an invasion. We can overcome anything. I can lead our army to victory with you by my side."
"And I'll be right by your side. Through anything that life can throw at us."
After a night of passionate—hot, sweaty, dirty—love making, it was time to face the next day. They stayed up late having sex. However, the huge release that gave the couple was enough to send them into a deep sleep. It was rejuvenating. Oszul awoke feeling like he had just been asleep for days.
As they showered together that morning, Oszul felt closer still to Treasure. "I love you," he told her as he watched her soap up and scrub herself down. He held her from behind and helped to rub her body. Her breasts were so perfect, as though they were custom built just for him to hold. Two perfectly erect nipples caressed the palms of his hands. He moved them around so that his fingers glided teasingly over them.
"We have a lot to get done today," Treasure said with a sultry laugh. "Do you really want to start something you might not have time to finish?"
"I don't care if we have time to finish. I can't resist your body." He leaned her forward, pushed her up against the cool tiles of the shower. Next to the hot water, the wall felt refreshingly cold. The mixed sensations were invigorating.
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hen he entered her, and everything else faded away. The hot water cascaded down between them, steaming up the small space they shared. He pushed himself deeper inside her. They had made love several times in the past twenty-four hours since first mating. It seemed like a lifetime ago already. The way his life had changed so much in such a short span of time—it felt impossible.
His uxormea glowed at the lower part of his vision. Lower still he watched his thick cock slide inside Treasure. Her perfectly shaped ass was wide, especially from that angle. Then the narrowing slopes at her waist made her look like a work of art. He reached out and took hold of her luscious hair, using it somewhat like a rein. He didn't pull back hard, but the effect was satisfying.
Treasure agreed with him, evidenced by the enthralled moan she let out when he performed the action. This urged Oszul to thrust faster, driving himself into her from behind. He felt completely in control, more masculine than he ever had before. He sped up, and Treasure moaned loader. She let out a cry of ecstasy. Her tight pussy grew even tighter as she began to tremble and climax. It was all Oszul could do to hold out until she had finished. He filled Treasure up with his seed.
Once they were finished, and cleaned up, the two mates got dressed. There was news about the enemy camp when they went out to the bridge. Dariux had returned from another scouting mission. The air around the bridge was one of foreboding.
"They have far more warriors than we first thought," Dariux told them. "I have been trying to formulate a plan since first seeing this."
"What is your advice?" asked Oszul.
"I cannot think of what to do," he admitted.
"What if I dress up as an Arthexei native," said Treasure. "I could go to the local markets and find out what I can from the natives."