Claimed by the Conqueror

by Alyx X

  Qui guided me to a small sofa. It hadn’t even been built for two humans, let alone one human and an oversized alien from outer space. We squashed together as the cushion sagged beneath us, and Qui turned to look at me, bringing his face very close to mine.

  “So, do you like living on a farm?”

  It wasn’t the best chat up line I’d heard, but at least he was talking to me about something. I shrugged. “It’s not a bad life.”

  “It looks like a very nice life,” he commented, though he sounded like he was placating me. I couldn’t imagine that this obviously powerful, used-to-getting-what-he-wants alien would be impressed by my life here.

  I couldn’t disagree with him, though. “But it isn’t enough. I want something…” I paused. “Bigger.”

  A slow grin spread across his mouth and he glanced down at my tits as I pressed them against his arm. “You have a very nice body.” Only I could hear his words. Dad was nodding at something a TerraLink rep was saying, and Roe was watching us, her eyes narrowed, but she was too far away to hear our conversation.

  “I know how to use it, too.” I just barely whispered as I pressed against him again, my nipples hardening. Confident I had his full attention; I pressed my palm against his chest. “Take me with you? I want to see the stars.” I trailed my fingers from his chest to my cleavage, where I played with my buttons. “I want to experience new things.”

  He behaved like he hadn’t heard me, his attention fully on my body and all I was offering him. I’d seduced so many aliens over the years. So many men. This alien was clearly different than the others, and it intrigued me. He felt like a challenge, with his red skin and bulging muscles. I could feel the heat radiating from him through his vest and into my palm. I was so ready to see what those pants of his were barely-concealing. It looked like that discovery would be well worth breaking a promise for.

  “So…?” I prompted him, pulling his focus back to my face. There was only so much rubbing against him I could do in public. “Will you take me with you?”

  He tilted his head to one side like he was considering my request, and I held my breath for a moment. His next words could decide my entire future. Anticipation flickered through me, closely followed by anxiety. I’d wanted this for so long that I almost couldn’t bear to hear his answer.

  He nodded. “I could get behind that,” he said. “I’ve been thinking a souvenir of my time on your planet might not be such a bad thing.”

  My words lodged in my throat. I could hardly believe he’d said yes. Sure, he’d called me a souvenir, but it was still a yes. “You… you mean…?”

  He nodded again and lifted a corner of his mouth in a half smile. “But I think it is only fair I get to see if you will be a good fit first.” His voice caught huskily on the word ‘fit’.

  “I think that can be arranged.” I stood and walked away from him, slow and as sexy as I could manage when I actually wanted to run around screaming my excitement. When I reached the doorway, I looked over my shoulder and batted my eyelashes before beckoning him toward me. I was halfway up the stairs before he appeared, and I continued to the top as he chased behind me, his footsteps surprisingly light.

  As soon as we were out of sight of anyone downstairs, he caught up to me quickly. Immediately, his warm hands were on my arms, pressing me against the wood paneled wall. He drew his hand up my thigh, scrunching my dress toward my waist.

  “Not here,” I murmured, and I twisted to my left before opening the door to the maid’s closet. There was a table in here that she used for folding the bed linens and it looked just the right height to… Qui smiled. Apparently, he liked the look of the table too.

  “So how good are humans?” he murmured against my neck after he closed the door behind us. “You promise a lot, but can you deliver?”

  “Oh, I always deliver,” I answered, already a little breathless.

  “Then maybe you deserve to be my most treasured souvenir, little human,” he said. He bent to kiss me, then lifted me against him before sitting me on the table. He was almost dizzyingly tall—in that respect, we were quite the mismatch—but every other touch of that overly hot skin on me sent pulses of energy right through my core.

  “Did you lock the door?” I asked.

  “Wait right here.” He removed his hands, almost making me whimper. Instead of walking back to check the door, he concentrated for a moment before his whole body seemed to vibrate. He disappeared from in front of me, reappeared next to the door, checked the lock, then reappeared before me, hands immediately returning to driving me wild. He’d left merely a shimmering patch of air in front of me for those few brief moments. I almost could have imagined it. I’d seen aliens do some very unexpected things over the years, and while being an interesting party trick, this certainly wasn’t the strangest.

  “Come here.” He half growled the words as he lifted me against him and pressed his lips against mine. I opened my mouth for him as eagerness overtook me. I’d wanted this since I first saw him on our landing strip. His tongue caressed mine and stroked against the skin on the inside of my mouth, exploring all I offered.

  He clutched the bottom of my dress in his first again and drew it up over my ass before cupping my ass cheeks in his hands. The warmth of those hands was pleasant on my bare skin, and I shivered deliciously beneath his palms. As I moved against him, feeling the very obvious bulge in his pants, I smiled to myself. Another win for me.

  “That’s no carrot,” I murmured, and nipped his lower lip between my teeth.

  He chuckled and thrust against me gently. “Not a carrot,” he agreed.

  His skin grew warmer and redder under my touch, and I pressed closer to the heat, liking it despite what my lifestyle might suggest. He lowered me back to the table slowly, and I muffled a squeal at the cold surface.

  “Not sorry.” His focus turned to undoing the tiny buttons of my dress, the ones I’d already undone so many of to reveal my cleavage at dinner.

  I reached for his pants and started to undo them too. “Can’t you just shimmer these bad boys off, or something?” He grinned and shook his head, his focus still on freeing my tits from my dress. “I’m busy.”

  I finally found the hidden fastener and worked it open before pressing my hand inside. And, holy hell, what a reward. This alien went commando, apparently. I sucked in a breath as I stroked my hand over him, and his cock throbbed at the attention. He was already hard, but he thickened further in my hand.

  Then his lips claimed my nipple and I nearly lifted off the table with a jolt of desire. His tongue swirled over and around it as his thumb strummed the other one. I heaved in a breath, trying to hold it in my chest so I’d be quiet, but his fingers found my pussy—this human went commando, too—and I gasped loudly. He pressed his finger against my clit, then inside me, and he almost seemed to pulse or vibrate in a way that made my breathing irregular. I pressed closer against him, one hand still wrapped around his cock, one buried in his hair, keeping his mouth where it was.

  Okay… vibrating body parts. I could get on board with this strange alien quirk even more than the whole teleporting-to-check-doors-were-locked thing. This particular talent seemed very much more useful, and I inhaled as I pressed myself closer to him.

  “Inside me,” I gasped. “I want to know what you feel like inside me.” Then I moaned as he continued to finger fuck me. I parted my legs farther, inviting him in. I was wet—so wet—and he pushed me further by rubbing against my clit, each stroke sizzling more heat through me. His cock swelled further in my hands and I shifted, trying to bring my hips closer to him. I don’t think I’d ever wanted anyone this badly, and I’d had plenty of ‘anyones’.

  “Please,” I moaned, and he raised his head, his grin all but melting me as his fingers moved from me to his cock before he brought it to sit right at the entrance to my pussy. I quivered in anticipation, still enjoying his hands as they roamed my thighs and ass. He entered me slowly, and my body stretched to accommodate him. Gasping
around him, scrabbling for something to hold onto, I met his gaze. It was full of flaming intensity, and I wondered if he was feeling as into this as I clearly was. For a moment, we both paused, then he chucked, the delicious sound washing over my skin, and I shivered as an intense vibration started inside me, making my G-spot throb.

  I sighed and shifted, wanting to prolong this intense feeling as waves of pleasure flooded me and desire and heat showered through me in sparks of awareness. Qui seemed to be in complete control of this ability, his body responding to my every twitch or shift, and every whimper and moan.

  Then the vibrations stopped and Qui held himself tense before he tucked some of my hair behind my ear, the gesture oddly tender for a quick fuck in a closet. My chest tightened at the softness in his eyes—at odds with his hard, muscled body and the maze of scars there.

  He lowered his mouth to mine and captured my lips with his, the gesture still oddly gentle for someone with an alien cock buried possessively inside me. His tongue slid against mine, and his fingers buried themselves in my hair until my scalp protested the sting.

  Without warning, he seemed to stutter, disappearing for a moment from in front of me and inside me. It happened so fast I almost thought I’d imagined it, but then the vibrations started up again, fast and intense and all-consuming. Like whatever he’d managed to do to control himself had failed.

  Waves of pleasure pulsed through me, and I cried out. My muscles began to tighten before I wanted them to. I didn’t want to finish yet. I was used to a little more control, not fast and furious and feeling this amazing. Sex was currency. I didn’t get swept away.

  “No, not yet.” I gritted my teeth against the swelling heat in my pussy. “I’m not ready.”

  “You feel ready,” he ground out against my ear as he thrust inside me, his magical vibrating cock humming over every sensitive inch of me. I didn’t even get to ride it, as Qui pumped hard and fast inside me, panting against my ear, his breath hot and warm.

  “Fuck, you’re wet,” he gasped, and the sound of his voice coupled with whatever clever thing he was doing inside my body undid me. My orgasm took me by surprise as my pussy and thighs clenched, then a wave of release ripped through me and I shouted my satisfaction, the noise bursting from me as I pressed my fist to my mouth too late.

  Qui seemed to have forgotten the need to be quiet, too, as he grunted with each thrust before finally arching his back away from me while his neck muscles strained and his fingers gripped my hips. Before I could catch my breath, the door handle rattled, and the lock clicked open. My heart flew into my throat, almost painful in my panic. I scrambled to rearrange my clothes, but I was only clutching my unfastened dress across the front of me when the door slammed open, bouncing back from the wall with the force of it.

  Dad stood in the empty doorway, a look of disgust on his face as I peered around Qui, while Qui’s cock still twitched and pulsed softly inside me. Behind Dad, Roe’s mouth widened before she laughed quietly and shook her head. The TerraLink Reps showed the most emotion I’d ever seen on their expressionless faces as surprise flickered through their gazes and their mouths tightened into flatter lines than usual.

  “Emma!” My name flew from Dad’s lips and boomed around the small space.

  I glanced up at Qui who stared straight over my shoulder as he stood motionless. A small, amused smile twisted his mouth, but he seemed unwilling to remove himself from my pussy.

  “What the fuck are you doing?” Dad’s words thundered from him, and I had to bite my tongue to keep from telling him fucking was exactly right. “Have you no shame? No sense of discretion or dignity?” he continued, his temper forcing a lapse into English. “We are hosting TerraLink representatives. How do you think this looks?”

  “I don’t care how it looks,” I said quietly, suddenly calm despite having an audience watching me while I was still joined to the alien. “Qui has said he’ll take me with him. I’m finally going to get off this rock.”

  Dad’s face flushed, the red not as appealing on him as it was on Qui, and he turned to the alien who still stood over me. “You have disrespected my house, me, and my daughter.” Suddenly, Dad’s universal language skills seemed perfect. “If you came to Earth to take a human, you picked the wrong one. I’d never allow my daughter to be with someone like you—space filth.” Then Dad laughed, to my great shock. “And to top it all off, you look like a giant blushing cock.”

  Dad laughed again, the sound malicious, and my breaths froze in my chest as Qui’s face tensed.

  4

  Qui

  My cock almost retracted itself from the human’s body. We knew where we weren’t wanted. Emma gripped my forearm as I shifted, but I pulled out anyway, ignoring the wet pooling between her thighs. I quietly fastened my dick back into my pants with the speed and efficiency borne of the practice of making a quick getaway.

  Emma’s father’s words tangled together in my mind. For a moment, I was too baffled by the audacity to truly form a reaction. Then… How dare he insult me? It made me want to conquer his fucking ridiculous excuse for a planet just to show him who he’d dared to challenge. The Euquanian name hadn’t spread far enough if he dared demean me like that. Perhaps I needed to make this planet my example.

  I opened my mouth to speak, my whole body vibrating—not teleporting—with a fight response, but Emma peered up at me, her dark eyes unafraid, and something almost like regret kindled inside me. I turned abruptly, before I could think through my actions, and stalked toward Roe, not looking left or right, not saying a word. My temper simmered close to the surface, but I didn’t want to release it here. Not in front of the human female who trusted me. Damn puny human.

  Shoving aside the still-simmering Dad, I stormed up to Roe, coming almost chest to chest with her. In my fury, I was trying to intimidate possibly the only female in the house who couldn’t be truly intimidated by me. “Follow me,” I growled. “We’re leaving.”

  She lifted an eyebrow, her expression cool and calm. She didn’t need to say anything for me to read the I told you so in her expression. Damn sisters. I gripped her upper arm, and she offered no resistance as I turned her around. She even appeared to be hiding a smirk.

  “We have so much more to show you.” The male TerraLink rep began to bob along beside me as he tried to match my stride down the wide stair. I fought the urge to swipe him away like a bug. I could almost feel the TerraLink representatives’ air of panic. Nothing showed on their faces, but the air around them hummed with sensation—and possibly a degree of communication.

  “We have humans.” The female representative shoved her way in front of him to try to get ahead of me. I almost laughed at her effort. It was like she believed she could prevent my forward movement, but tiny flies cannot stop rolling boulders.

  “Whole buildings of humans,” the male agreed, tripping over himself in his haste to fix the situation. I hoped the human trafficking program would punish Dad exceedingly for this. He’d fucked up what could have been a lucrative agreement, as far as the TerraLink idiots knew, and I hoped they’d make him pay for his insolence.

  “You could have your choice of look or skill, and if it is indeed a sex slave you desire, we have more attractive specimens than can be found here.” My stomach clenched at the female’s words. I snorted, not caring.

  “They are all waiting, ready to please you.” Desperation lay thick around the male. I could almost smell it, and again I wanted to slap him out of my way as he continued to buzz around me. Flies indeed.

  “We’re so close to reaching an agreement.” The female adopted a more conciliatory tone, but I was done negotiating. TerraLink had nothing to interest me. Their attempts to manage a dying planet didn’t impress me. Not when I could conquer the entire rock with one command.

  “We can supply all the women you want.” The male was stuck on one subject, and this time I did sweep him carelessly aside, watching as he stumbled, then regained his footing.” I assure you,” he said, his voice sti
ll that flat, oddly monotone. “We can supply a human who will please you.”

  “More than please,” the female rep added. “One of our humans will delight you.”

  I laughed. TerraLink aliens were just fucking dumb. “I was never interested in that.” I wanted to add an insult but asswipes didn’t seem strong enough, so I held back. “I’m Euquanian. I can find good pussy anywhere.” I hesitated in my stride briefly. “Good pussy finds me.”

  Emma merely illustrated that point. Memories of that pussy clenching around my hard cock flooded my thoughts, but I shook my head to clear them. I didn’t need Emma on my mind. She wasn’t anything special. There was a whole galaxy of cock-milkers out there.

  We reached the front door of the house and I yanked it open, nearly dragging it from its hinges. Humans really were puny beings. I’d crush them just to experience the pleasure of seeing them squashed. But as I glanced behind me one last time, I caught sight of Emma watching me from behind the balustrade at the top of the stairs, her eyes narrowed in thought.

  “Come on, Roe.” I led her through the door, but my hand on her was just for show. It was a display of my power and dominance for these ridiculous lesser beings. As we stepped out onto the porch, the TerraLink rep yelled after us. I couldn’t tell if it was to thank us for coming, telling us to contact them with our needs, or to rue the day we landed. Whatever the noise was, I didn’t care.

  When I didn’t look at them, their next shout was directed at the farmer. I was tempted to linger, to hear them berate him, but I thought better of it. It was time to get away from these TerraLink fools. I’d never intended to strike a deal with them, anyway.