Married to the Alien Doctor: Renascence Alliance Series Book 2

by Alma Nilsson

  Ket wondered then if she really was a virgin, “Have you been to an Alliance spa?”

  “No, what’s that?”

  He ran a hand down her arm gently stroking it, “I’m forbidden to speak about it, but it’s an important part of Alliance culture.”

  Dru moved closer to him, she wanted to kiss him again. She didn’t want to talk about fantasies or spas with him, but she realized something had changed. “What are you thinking?”

  “I’m thinking that I wasn’t thinking before. I had all the information right in front of me, but I still let my own desires get the better of me. I should be taking things much more slowly with you.”

  “No, you shouldn’t,” she countered. “I don’t want to go slowly.” She looked into his gorgeous grey eyes pleading with him. “Is this about the fines?”

  “Drusilla,” he said and touched her cheek and let his hand travel down to the curve of one of her beautiful full breasts. “This is absolutely not about the fines. I don’t care about universal credits like that. No one follows the rules when it comes to kissing and touching before marriage, anyway, hence the fines.” He kissed her chastely to show her, then held her face with both hands and said gently, “I read your medical report from Space Port One, I didn’t see all of it, but enough to work out that you are for whatever reason, not as sexually as experienced as an Alliance woman of your age and I’ve been pushing you too much and in the wrong ways perhaps.”

  She was slightly offended, “Do you find my touch wanting?”

  “No, that is not what I meant.” He paused, “Your kisses and your touch are so pleasurable the only reason we are not angering the gods and breaking all the rules right now is that I would feel incredibly guilty for any illegitimate child brought about because we couldn’t control ourselves.” He was relieved that his honestly softened her mood a bit, “Let me get directly to the point about my confusion, if you have never orgasmed with a man before me, just now, how is it you had sex with a man before?”

  Dru didn’t know what to do with that question. She realized she must have projected her thoughts when he brought her to orgasm before which was embarrassing and then she thought about his question and asked, “Do you think I’m a lesbian?”

  “No,” he answered confused as how she could come to that conclusion. “Why would you… never mind. No, I just...” He paused and then said seriously, “You don’t ever need to tell me details but if you ever point that man out to me, I will challenge him to a duel and kill him for you. Rape is a serious crime.” Rape in the Alliance was of course a crime punished with death. It was the only time the sexes were allowed to duel one another if they so choose.

  “I’ve not been raped,” she clarified. “On Earth, women often have sex without reaching an orgasm.”

  “Why would women do that? Is it some kind of sex game? A punishment?”

  Dru looked at him confused, “No, it’s not a game or punishment. I guess we want to have sex too and men…” she trailed off not having a good explanation at all. She didn’t want to say, ‘I guess most human men don’t think about the women’s pleasure and we let them do it.’

  “Both Alliance women and human women are meant to orgasm before sex otherwise it is not enjoyable for them. I would never enter a woman who hasn’t found her pleasure first and then hopefully at least one more time while I find my one and only pleasure. Women’s bodies are the embodiment of the goddess, complex. It is a pleasure to bring a woman to orgasm. Why would human men want to enter a woman who is not ready for him? That can’t feel good, either emotionally or physically” he mused the latter more to himself.

  “I don’t know why, I guess it’s more about procreation then enjoyment for women.”

  “How is that possible?”

  “I don’t know,” she repeated. Then looked him directly in the eyes, “Thankfully, I’ll never have to think about it again as I’m destined for an Alliance man, and right now, I just want the Alliance man sitting right in front of me,” Dru said and thought, Shut up champagne, you’re embarrassing me.

  “If I could give into my desires there is nothing more I would want right now, to put you under me on the side of this pool and plunge in and out of your vagina, floating above the busy Promenade and the blossoms, but as you well know, we can’t.”

  “If we could, how would you have continued after you made me orgasm earlier?” She wanted to hear more. Dru wondered if his mind just jumped to these things as a possibility when he saw her somewhere as one of the alternatives; a. offer her a drink, b. make conversation, c. have sex next to the pool.

  “I would have lifted you up against the wall and pounded into your hot and wet sex quickly, as I’ve been fantasizing about you for months now. However, afterwards, I would have taken things much more slowly now in the pool, casually pleasuring you again over these hours and then taking you sensually on the pool deck a couple of times. You riding me perhaps with only the sky and the blossoms around you. Me pleasuring your glorious breasts while you find your own pleasure again and again.”

  Dru was so aroused she didn’t think she could speak. While he was talking, he was broadcasting those mental images to her intermixed with his own arousal and she was overwhelmed. “Can you do that now?”

  “I promise you, in one year, if you want me to, I’ll do that and more right here. We will come back and it would be my pleasure.”

  “I can’t wait a year,” Dru said breathlessly.

  “But the guilt of an illegitimate child? We cannot do that to an innocent.”

  Dru knew that abortion of a healthy fetus was illegal in the Alliance, punishable by death, but she had never looked into a child born out of wedlock, no doubt it fell under one of those subjects Madame Bai figured they would cross that bridge if and when they needed to. “A child born out of wedlock?”

  “Has no place in society and even if we were to marry after, the child would be classless. Adrift. We could raise it but not claim it. If it was a boy, he could attend the academy but never serve in the fleet. If it was a girl, she could live with us but never formally be recognized as part of the House and thereby never marry.”

  “Is that so bad?” She moved closer to him and ran a finger down his smooth face. “And I’m sure it would be a girl and exceptions could be made. I mean, the Alliance has even let in humans now and we weren’t born into any House. The Alliance is desperate.”

  He took her hand and began kissing her wrist and said in-between kisses, “Yes, no. You’re making me confused. No, it’d be terrible and there is no reason for it. Most of those children grow up to be pirates or worse somewhere else in the galaxy. I could never live with the guilt.”

  He moved away from her then, gave her her champagne glass back and poured the rest finishing the bottle, “Trust in the gods and don’t push the fates.”

  She drank her champagne and looked out at the beautiful scenery wondering if she could listen to his religious beliefs for the rest of her life. Then she looked back at him and decided that she could. It was so far the only thing that really annoyed her about him, and it wasn’t that bad. She had some quirky beliefs herself.

  Their pool was docking with the building.

  “Do you have something else planned now?”

  “The midday meal at Leld. Do you know it?”

  “I’ve heard of it, of course, but I’ve never been. Is it nice?”

  “The best, I think, and they have two vegetarian dishes. I checked for you, even though today is my day, I’ll let you decide what you want to eat for lunch as usual.”

  “Wow, a whole selection of two vegetarian dishes,” he smiled at her little joke. Then she remembered, “Is this why my morning meal was so tiny?”

  “Yes, I wanted you to enjoy Leld as much as possible. And it’s your day to be loyal to me regardless.”

  “I want you so much when you say things like that. I almost want to be naughty so you will punish me, something you’ve talked about but haven’t done.”

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p; “Gods, little tabi, don’t talk about that. We’ve got to continue with our day,” he got out of the pool and then came over to help her out.

  She could not help but notice that his penis was fully erect, but he seemed to have no shame in this whatsoever and she reminded herself, Why would he be ashamed? He’s most likely proud of his big erect cock.

  “Drusilla, stop staring at my penis. It doesn’t help me control myself,” he said sternly.

  She looked into his eyes with all the concentration she could muster and admitted, “I just want you.”

  He wrapped a big warm yellow towel around her, “I want you too, but we can’t, not now. There will be a time. I promise.”

  He helped her dry off and then brought her clothes out from the small wardrobe and insisted on dressing her like a doll. One by one, first her stockings and she almost orgasmed again with the touch of his hand so close to her pussy. She grabbed one of his hands and said, “Please?”

  He looked up at her, “Not now.”

  “Ket, please.”

  Ket looked up at her and decided he would give her another orgasm. His reasoning was that she had not been to a spa and must be desperate for sexual skin to skin contact. He had been with slave artists a lot since they had begun messaging, fantasizing about her and she had only her bed functions which were no substitute for the real thing. Machines could bring on perfect orgasms, but without another person to share it with, it was a hollow feeling no matter how good the orgasms. “Tell me what you want?”

  “I want you to lick me like you did before. To put your fingers inside of me until I orgasm,” she said breathlessly hoping that he was going to acquiesce to her request.

  “Do you want me to smack your vulva first for being such a naughty girl and not being able to control yourself?”

  “Yes,” Oh gods, yes, she thought.

  He rose and went to stand behind her. His hard-naked body pressed up against her back. His large erect cock poking into her lower back. He moved her legs apart with his hands and then leaned forward and gave her a decent smack right across her vulva.

  Dru winced with both pain and pleasure rippling through her. This is exactly what she wanted from him right now even though she didn’t have any idea why.

  Ket whispered in her ear, “My little tabi, so naughty,” as he smacked her again. “My naughty human, begging for sex.”

  Dru closed her eyes and just waited for the next blow.

  “Open your eyes and watch me in the mirror,” he commanded.

  She opened her eyes and made eye contact with him through the reflection in the mirror. It was so hot watching him. His large and strong body holding her tightly and his arm coming down on her wet sex.

  After the next smack he began rubbing her vulva and then specifically her clit. “I want you to watch me make you come just like this. I want you to watch your whole body shake with the pleasure I’m giving to you right now.”

  It was only a couple minutes before he brought her to climax by rubbing her clit and she watched as much as she could before she had to close her eyes from the pleasure. She leaned back into him and he hugged her for many minutes afterwards. She reveled in his embrace and never wanted him to let go.

  He loved touching her and he wanted more than anything to lean her over and sink his penis into her dripping vagina, but he couldn’t, and it went against the gods to masturbate. They would already have enough fines today without that one as well, which also carried with it a formal punishment by a shrine nun. I definitely don’t need that again, he thought with disgust and held on to the last time he’d been punished by a nun to get his penis and body to obey his mind. He rubbed the top of Drusilla’s shoulders with his hands and then moved away to retrieve her clothes from the wardrobe. He heard her little gasp of protest and he thought, I feel the same way. Then he brought her bra to her, “I don’t think this is wearable now.”

  “No,” she agreed. “Next time just undo the clasps please.” She didn’t want to tell him that they were expensive as they were not nearly as expensive as all the fines he was going to have to pay.

  “Your beautiful breasts shouldn’t be restricted anyway,” he admonished while casually stroking a nipple and playing with the bar through her piercing.

  She closed her eyes from the pleasure of his touch and then said, “I find it comforting to have them secure against my body.”

  “I’ll try to remember there is a clasp for next time.”

  Next, he brought her dress and put it over her head and brought the hem down to the floor. She looked down at him and then began lifting her dress up to him, he was on his knees, so close to her sex, “I want you Ket. Just don’t come inside me.” She could see that he was so tempted. He ran a finger down her inner thigh, he looked at her sex and licked his lips deciding. He ran another finger along the tops of her thighs that were wet with her desire.

  He thought of the shrine nun as she whipped his penis for masturbation and was able to resist Drusilla. “We can’t, please don’t tempt me anymore,” he brought the hem of her dress down again and then came up and took her in his arms and kissed her passionately. Then he left her abruptly and quickly got dressed himself while he said, “It’s good to know that you are just as uncomfortable as I am right now, even after you have orgasmed twice. I’m glad to know that I am not alone in this. It’ll be a dreadfully long year but a pleasant end, perhaps.”

  She smiled. They were going to one of the fanciest restaurants in the city, she was wet all down her thighs and was like a dog in heat. Not the way she imagined doing this. “My coat?” she asked.

  “Just one more thing,” he motioned to the black sofa behind her. He went into the wardrobe and brought out a black box. He sat in the chair across from her and said, “I thought you might like this.”

  It was the first time he was giving her jewelry in person and she was almost emotional about it. She opened the box and inside was a gorgeous three-tiered silver necklace made of interlocking rectangles encrusted with blue stones. It went perfectly with the dress and she knew this was from his known collection. Her heart started beating faster and she said, “This is magnificent.”

  He didn’t say anything but picked it up to put it on her. It hung handsomely on her and fell heavy enough now to see the curve of her breasts through the dress as Alliance dresses were meant to be.

  She stood up and looked at him, “How does it look? Is this what you intended?”

  He stood up and looked down at her with a serious look, “You look how I would expect my wife to look now,” then he kissed her while rubbing one of her nipples through the dress. “And I like that you have no bra.”

  When he pulled away, Dru couldn’t speak. This all felt so right she didn’t want to ruin anything by talking.

  Ket broke the silence, “If you would agree Drusilla Anne James of House Human,” he said quite formally, “I would like that we begin courting for a year from today with the idea that at the end of this year, or before, we either marry or decide to pursue different romantic paths.”

  “Ket of House Vo, I accept your offer of courtship and give you a year of my constancy, “she was ecstatic. “I should tell you something,” she said.

  He looked at her expectedly and slightly concerned.

  “I’d prefer it if you called me ‘Dru’.”

  “Dru,” he said the name testing it out. “Why not Drusilla? I like Drusilla. It goes against the gods not to go by the name given to you.”

  “’Dru’ is just a shorter version. And ‘Drusilla’ is, well, people will know where I was born, other humans.”

  He looked at her seriously and then said, “No, I’ll continue to call you ‘Drusilla’. And you are my Drusilla now. It’s a good name and you should never be ashamed of what you had no control over. Now, let’s go so we don’t miss the midday meal. All this teasing has made me very hungry.”

  They walked out together and joined all the other cheerful pedestrians along the Promenade. Dru wanted to
hold his hand and more. Her emotions were bubbling over. Not only were they finally courting, and he had given her some of his known jewelry, that everyone would be able to see thanks to social media, but he was not embarrassed of her past. Of where she was from, and she knew deep down, that this would make it easier for her to come to terms with her past as well, all of it. Even if she never told him about the guards. She didn’t know if she had ever been so content as in that moment. Everything in her life seemed perfect, even though a year ago, this might have been the last thing that she would have said that she would have wanted for herself.

  We must be seen in public so that people know we are courting, he said mentally. Then he added, out loud, “Drusilla.”

  She smiled but didn’t reply. She enjoyed walking next to him. Her mind danced around her ecstatic contentment because she wasn’t one to just be happy and not go over everything again and again. She had begun thinking about the weight of the known jewelry he had given her, wondering if this really was destiny or if he just shaped things to make it feel like it. The beauty of their surroundings, the purple petals loose in the wind all gave the impression of freedom, but was this freedom or destiny? Or was it destiny because it felt like she had the freedom to choose? In the end she decided that even if this had all been planned, she was happy and so she should just accept it because who’s to say a destiny shaped only by her own will could be as fulfilling. But then she frowned, But I wouldn’t owe anyone for my happiness. If this is destiny, this happiness will have to be paid back in my lifetime. She was pulled out of her thoughts when they arrived at the restaurant.

  As they walked into Leld a lot of heads turned to watch them. Dru was used to this. They had a reservation for a private room which she was grateful for and she imagined he probably was as well.