by Luna Hunter
There’s nothing I can do now but be absolutely and truly fucked by this eight foot tall, horned alien warrior — and it’s every bit as amazing as it sounds.
His teeth sink into me, and the sensations only add to my pleasure. My hands are all over him, running through his dark hair, holding his massive horns, feeling his immense biceps, resting on his chest and feeling the throbbing pulse of his two hearts, the rolling drum that powers his immense, ridged cock, every single throb of it making my toes curl.
“I love your sweet little cunt,” he growls into my ear, his warm breath tickling me. “Your cunt was made for me — and its mine now. I claimed it. You’re fucking mine.”
Any other man in any other circumstance would have gotten a fist to the nose for that from me. Not Surlok. No, because he is telling me the absolute truth.
My body was made for him. And all of my doubts and fears were unfounded, old habits that I used to protect myself, defense mechanisms that have served me well in the past, but are now obsolete.
I don’t have to wall myself in anymore. I don’t have to push people away.
Because I have Surlok.
I have his colossal cock inside of me. My pussy straining to contain his entire length, or his massive girth, and somehow succeeding — while drowning me in oodles of raw pleasure, the kind I’ve never felt before. I’m floating as he fucks me, literally and figuratively, our souls both on a higher plane of existence.
“Yes,” I cry. “I’m yours, baby, I’m yours!”
“You want my seed, don’t you?”
“I do!”
“I’m going to give it to you,” Surlok growls. “My quad is boiling with my hot cum, ready to fill that human cunt of yours with my Kaizon seed!”
Fuck. Every dirty, filthy word that leaves his mouth is fuel to my fire.
“Yes, please,” I plead. “Give it to me, all of it, every single drop!”
With a heavy roar he slams into me one final time, and then his huge cock explodes. And my brain practically shuts down as his seed floods my womb, as his powerful blasts pump me full of cum, one hot blast after another, and my orgasm is triggered again, and again, and again, until all I see is stars and all I feel is bliss, my heart racing a million miles a minute as a complete release lifts me higher and higher.
Surlok drops down to his knees and then lays down flat on his back on the cave floor, while I straddle his waist, his hard cock still inside of me, not even losing a single ounce of hardness.
His strong hands roam my body, as he kisses the top of my head a thousand times over. “You are my nera,” he breathes.
“Yes,” I answer, lifting my head to kiss him on his lips. “Yes, I am completely yours.”
“Do you believe in fate now?”
I rest my hand on his chest just to feel his hearts beating in unison with mine. “I do now,” I admit. “You were sent from the stars for a reason.”
“You are pregnant,” he growls as he flexes his cock, soliciting a soft moan from my lips. “You will bear me many children. Earth will be the new home for the Kaizon. At my side, you and the other females will always be safe.”
I push my hips back against him, gently riding him. It’s incredible how he’s still hard, but then again, everything about Surlok is just incredible.
“We still have to rescue Eileen and the others, and defeat Xane,” I say, biting down on my bottom lip. As good as this sex is, it doesn’t change that we still have a mountain to climb.
“I’ll make short work of Xane and the other males,” Surlok growls. “They won’t know what hit ‘em. I’ll take care of everything. But first, I have something I need to take care of.”
He grabs my neck and pulls me down, his fangs nipping my bottom lip as he kisses me roughly. His hands slide down to my ass, his fingers digging into my skin as he thrusts his hips upwards, his cock filling me up once more.
“You just came,” I gaps into his mouth, pleasure overloading my system once more.
“And I will do so again,” he growls back as he works himself back into a steady rhythm. “Until the sun rises!”
Chapter 12
JOAN
“Where are you going?”
Surlok freezes in the cave’s mouth. He’s got his armor back on, and if I didn’t know any better, I’d say he was sneaking out. “You’re awake.”
“Yeah,” I yawn. I remember being curled up against him all night, his strong hands cradling me tightly, but now all I have now is the cold stone to keep me company.
“I am going to save your friends.”
I sit up straight. “Without me?”
Surlok turns and nods. “I will go alone. It is safer that way.”
“Like hell you are,” I say, anger making my throat close. “They’re my friends, and Xane is my enemy. Don’t think for a second you’re going to steal my kill!”
Surlok raises his brow, that characteristic look of confusion mixed with amusement on his face. “Have you forgotten what you said last night so quickly?”
“Which part? I said, uhm, a lot of things.”
“About you being mine.”
My cheeks burn brightly with shame. I meant every word of it, but now in the cold, bright light of the next day, I’m still embarrassed about it. “Yes,” I say. “So what?”
“That means I will protect you. From yourself, if needed.”
I’ve heard more than enough. I rise to my feet and throw my clothes back on. “Like hell you are,” I say. “Did I tell you what Xane did? He’s the one that killed my mom. All my life I’ve hunted him. And now I’m this close to closure, and you’re not going to steal that away from me, got it?”
“You shouldn’t hold on to vengeance, my nera. It’s an empty road, that leads nowhere.”
Exasperated, I sputter angry words back at Surlok. “Who are you to tell me what to do?!”
“Your mate,” he says, his voice thick with anger. “I have lost too much already! My planet is falling, I do not know where my brothers are, or if they’re even still alive. You’re all that I have, Joan, all that my world is. And I will not let you stand in harm’s way, just because you are stubborn.”
“I will show you stubborn,” I say. I try to race out the cave, but the alien warrior blocks my path. I try to push him, but all that I do is exert myself. “Get out my way, Surlok! I will fight Xane, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me!”
“Nothing?”
“Absolutely nothing.”
“I could tie you up and leave you here,” Surlok growls. “Don’t test me.”
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“Remember what happened the last time you said that.”
Right. He stripped me down and roughly had his way with me. Surlok takes a step forward, until his chest is pressed right against mine. He glares down at me, his warm breath on my skin, his eyes now burning as red as the sun.
“You test my patience, nera.”
“Get used to it.”
He slaps the cave’s wall so hard that pebbles tumble down, and I flinch.
“Enough!” he growls. “You will stay here, and that is final.”
The warrior walks away. If he thinks I’ll give up that easily, he still doesn’t get me.
* * *
SURLOK
My nera is the most stubborn person alive. Telling her to stay put is like telling a mountain to move out of the way or a river to stop flowing. It is foolish, but still, I must try.
I understand her quest for revenge. There are many people I’d like to take revenge on — Ibalen De’Riv, for example. Still, I must protect her, from herself if need be.
I climb down the sheer cliff face without looking back over my shoulder. I’m already halfway down, when a sound from above catches my attention.
Joan.
My blood runs cold as she attempts to follow my route. The human female lacks my strength, my flexibility — but what she lacks, she makes it up with courage — and recklessness.
“He
ad back,” I growl angrily. “It’s not safe for you!”
“I’m getting down, one way or another,” she calls back, hanging from a rock, her knuckles turning white as she strains as hard as she can.
“Watch out!”
Too late. Her feet slips, and she’s left dangling from one hand. I race up to save her, fear making my throat close, jumping from one hold to the next, risking life and limb.
I’m not quick enough. Joan slips and falls. I grab hold of the rock with one hand and stretch as far as I can, my free hand grabbing her shirt as she passes me by. The fabric tears, and my blood turns to ice.
Time slows to a crawl. All I hear is her shirt slowly ripping.
And then I pull her towards me as hard as I can, practically launching her into me, my arm wrapping around her tightly as my fingertips struggle to hold on to the cliff’s face.
I curse a thousand Kaizon curses under my breath as I kiss the top of her head. Tears streak down her face, and the frightened look in her eyes just about breaks my heart.
“I’m sorry,” she stammers. “I don’t know what I was thinking, I-I’m so sorry!”
“It’s my fault,” I say as she wraps her body tightly around mine. I focus on safely scaling down the wall while she rests her head on my chest. Once we reach the safety of the ground, she collapses. I pull her up to her feet and force her to look me in the eye. “It’s my fault,” I repeat. “I shouldn’t have left you up on that rock. It was wrong of me.”
“You were just trying to do what you thought was right,” she says, wiping the tears from her eyes. The fear still has her trembling. “I nearly got us both killed.”
“True,” I say.
“True?” she says with a soft chuckle.
“Yes, we did just almost perish — but it wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t tried to force my will onto you.”
I ball my fist and fell a tree with a single, hard punch. It topples over, the wildlife fleeing from the racket. With all that anger out of my system, I turn back to my mate, my chest heaving up and down with every heavy breath.
“I am sorry,” I say. “And I pray that you will forgive me. I… I have demons of my own, Joan. The future of my entire species rests on my shoulders. I have watched my father pass away, my brothers struggle with the pressure, our House crumble away. Our family has led the Kaizon for millennia, and all that is slipping through my fingers. I have to…”
Joan places her hands on my chest and shushes me. “You don’t have to do a thing. You’re the bravest, strongest man I’ve ever met. You’ve saved my butt twice over already. You shouldn’t be so hard on yourself.”
“Says the woman hellbent on revenge.”
“Ssh, we’re talking about your demons right now,” she says with a smirk. “Don’t use my words against me.”
“Perhaps you are right — but I am a prince. Hardship and pressure is all I’ve ever known. I had to be on my very best just to earn my father’s attention.”
“Excuse my language, but who cares what he thinks? It sounds to me like your dad has done nothing but place so much pressure on all of your shoulders that any sane person would crack under it.”
I take a deep sigh and run my fingers through my hair. I’ve never given it much thought — this is just the way life has always been. I’ve never known a different world, never had a different option than toil and toil and toil.
Of course, with the Sickness, I had to work hard, I had to dedicate my life to finding a cure. And still I ended up empty handed.
Perhaps… perhaps all of that is behind me.
With Joan by my side, I can see a new path. One of happiness. One of family. Already I can see a bit of a glow on her cheeks, and my intuition tells me that she is pregnant with my child..
All the more reason to keep her out of harm’s way.
“I cannot let you get hurt, my nera.”
“I know that, and, I won’t.”
“You don’t know that for sure. You have to wait — your skin is not as tough as mine. Your body is soft and squishy and perfect, but also vulnerable, weak, and too easily pierced by bullets. You even lack redundant organs. You only have one heart, Joan, and I have to keep it going no matter what, because that heart is my entire reason for being.”
“You… you really mean that?”
“Every single damn word,” I growl. I grab her waist and pull her close, my lips finding hers in an instant. My tongue caresses her lips, and for a second, all is well.
Blood rushes down, my engorged cock straining against my armor, and I pull back before the urge to mate with her overpowers me. Time to focus on the task at hand: Saving her friends.
Only then can I indulge…
Chapter 13
SURLOK
I know Joan won’t listen to me, but perhaps she will wait just long enough for me to defeat all the males. It shouldn’t take long.
The entrance to the Old Earth base is up ahead, the air thick with the stench of the males. Joan promised me she would wait, but I have seen how tenacious she can be. Even if she will want to hold back, she can’t.
She’s driven, just like me.
It’s one of the many things I love about her. That thought gives me extra energy for the upcoming fight. I push my shoulders back and stretch. I haven’t given into my battle rage in years — that altercation with the males when I landed on this planet was only a small taste of my true power.
I’ve never unleashed my full fury.
Until now.
I let the anger, fear, and pain flow through me and activate everything that makes me Kaizon. My muscles grow, my claws sharpen, my senses heighten. My fangs thirst for blood as I tap into all of my rage.
With fury coursing through my veins, I rush from the trees. Before the guards even know that I’ve arrived, I’ve already run both of my claws through their necks. The steel door caves with a kick, landing on the floor with a heavy thump. An alarm sounds, and a dozen feet rush to meet me. Human males pour into the hallway by the dozens and open fire, a cacophony of sounds enveloping me, bullets descending upon me like a flock of war birds.
Their weapons do little to hurt me.
My skin is nigh unpierceable, the battle rage strengthening my inner plates.
“Get the cannon,” a man cries. “It’s one of those aliens!”
I silence him by closing my fist around his neck. A light squeeze is all it takes for his screams to turn to strained gurgles, and then silence.
The battle rages strips all morality away. My inner beast has escaped, the fierce hunger that lurks deep within, that I’ve struggled to keep under wraps my whole life. The only thing that drives me now is a lust for blood. These males have attacked my mate, would have killed her had I not intervened, and they will pay the ultimate price.
Every second, another human dies. I fight my way through the pack, carving through them like butter, my body covered in their blood from head to toe. Only when the world falls still do I take a moment to breathe. A few bodies still twitch, the others lie still.
I thought I’d feel guilty, but I don’t. These men made their choice. They served a tyrant and gladly profited from the spoils of war. Now war has come to their doorstep.
“Well, well, well. I could have sworn I killed you.”
A bald man with piercing blue eyes stands in the doorway, a cannon strapped to his chest, a joyless smile on his scarred face. “I suppose I should finish the job, huh?”
“Surlok! Out the way, this shot is mine!”
I close my eyes and sigh. Joan. I wasn’t fast enough, and here she is, in harm’s way, everything I hoped to avoid.
“Joan, run,” I growl. I glance quickly over my shoulder, to see my mate with her weapon drawn. I don’t want her to see me in this state, covered in blood, snarling like a beast.
Also, I don’t know if I'll be able to resist myself from roughly taking her. In my current state I have little control over my impulses, and the urge to mate with Joan is always strong…
“I can’t do that,” she says. “You know that. Step to the side and let me take the shot.”
“Lucky me,” the man gloats. “I get to take two major pains in my ass down with one shot. Its gotta be my lucky day!”
“You got it the other way ‘round, Xane,” Joan calls as she steps to the side so she can take her shot. “Your luck has just run out. Surlok just decimated your entire crew — you think you can stop him?”
Xane pats his cannon, his finger resting on the trigger. The machine whirrs up, bullets rattling as they’re forced into their chambers.
“These guys? They were just there to slow you two down, while I strapped his cannon back on. I call it the exterminator. Want to see why?”
With a gleeful grin he pulls the trigger while pointing it right at my mate.
“NO!”
I throw myself in front of the barrage of bullets, right as Joan fires her gun.
The cannon hits me in my chest, at the same time as Joan’s bullet makes Xane’s head explode. He tumbles back, the cannon firing the last of its bullets into the ceiling as he falls down, a dumbfounded look etched into what remains of his face.
I collapse, coughing up blood. Even my battle rage wasn’t enough to stop the titanium bullets from piercing my skin. Joan rushes to my side and grabs my hand.
“Surlok, are you okay?!”
“I’m fine,” I lie, blood seeping out the corners of my mouth.
“I’m so sorry,” she says, tears welling in her eyes. “It’s all my fault.”
“It’s okay,” I say, my two hearts racing. My strength is draining quickly, but I focus on Joan’s brilliant eyes, and that gives me power. “Really, it’ll be okay.”
I mean that completely. What better way to die is there? I’d trade my life for Joan’s a thousand times over.
“Surlok, stay with me, please,” she says, panic making her throat close up.
I pull her close, my fingers spreading blood all over her cheek. I kiss her one last time, her gentle touch giving me… peace.
Chapter 14