by Pixie Moon
My cock jerks to attention, but I ignore it. I refuse to have sex with her until she’s healthier and is accustomed to my touch. I want her arousal to be so powerful that it scents a whole room before I take her. The dominant in me looks forward to the challenge.
As she hesitantly steps into the living room, I stand. “Stay still, seema.” I slowly walk around her appreciating her toned form. I long to touch her full breasts but know now is not the time. I circle her again. The sheer material just barely covers her taut buttocks. A lovely sight for sure.
She nervously fidgets causing light to catch in the lighter shades of her brunette hair. Lust fires my veins. Fisting her hair while I fuck her is going to feel so good. I let my gaze travel down her length again as I move to stand before her. I can’t wait to see her filled out a bit more. She is going to be gorgeous.
“You look real good, seema.” The blush that covers her cheeks pleases me. Finding her was like accidently finding hidden treasure in your own backyard. So rare and so unexpected.
She’s not the first seema I’ve brought home but she is the first to intrigue me. I don’t know how long she’ll fascinate me and truly I don’t care. I plan on living in the moment and enjoying every minute of it.
As a warrior, I know life can be short and therefore needs to be enjoyed to the fullest. Hardship and sometimes death lurks around every corner. She is going to make my life interesting, at least for a while.
I look her over and smile. Her scent tells me she’s nervous and a little aroused. Wearing sexy clothes does that for a lot of females. I’m glad she’s one of them.
Knowing I can’t just stare at her all day, I order her to pick up my dirty clothes and then show her were to put them. I’m happy that she’s not grumbling about my bad habit of tossing clothes everywhere at the end of a long day. My interest in her would fade quickly if that had been the case. I’m surprisingly relieved that she is turning out to be so good.
After she tosses the clothes into a basket in the laundry room, I lead her to her bathroom. In efficient movements, I show her where all of the female products are kept. She could use a little lotion for sure. After I show her a razor, I order her to start shaving her legs. My cock jerks at the thought of her with smooth silky skin.
Moving on, I take her hand and lead her to the closet I keep the plant food in. I like the way she trembles when I touch her. I plan on touching her as much as possible every day. The quicker she fully accepts my touch the better. My cock can only handle so much torture. And believe me, waiting on her is going to be sweet torture.
Getting back to the lesson at hand, I grab up the spray bottle we need and lead her to the plant closest to us. “This is a purrdot.”
I laugh when the yellow flower suddenly opens its petals wide and leans toward Hallie. She jumps back and stares at the plant as though she expects it to attack.
“Is that normal?” Her voice is a little higher than normal. So cute.
“Yes, purrdots love the scent of humans. You give off a chemical that is like fertilizer to them. They can’t lean out past their length so as long as you stay out of reach it won’t touch you. Not that the plant’s touch will hurt you. It doesn’t have teeth and it’s not poisonous.”
I smile as I watch her look the plant over with curious eyes. “Purrdots are important. They can be found indoors and outdoors. They help filter the air. You’ll have to spray the flower petals once a day for it to be most efficient.” I hand her the bottle. “Give it a try, seema.”
She takes the bottle. Staying a safe distance from the wide open yellow petals, Hallie aims the bottle and quickly sprays the begging petals. Yellow petals close and then open wide. The plant leans a little closer to Hallie. She squeals and backs up a step.
I can’t help but laugh. “It’s not going to hurt you. Always remember that it’s just a plant with no poison, teeth, or claws. You’ll get used to purrdots soon enough, little seema. Let’s move to the next type of plant.”
With my hand on her lower back, I guide her across the room to the next plant in need. “This is a snaplot. They are indoor plants that release vitamins into the air on a regular bases. These plants are to be watered on the leaves and stems. Go ahead, give it a try.”
Hallie aims the nozzle at the plants dark green leaves and then quickly sprays them. “Now the stem,” I encourage.
“Oh, yeah, I forgot about that.” Concentration has her dark chocolate eyes keenly looking the stem over as she wets the entire four foot length. I’m happy to see her trying so hard. She is a true survivor.
“You’re doing fine, seema.” I watch as the lower section of the snaplots two blue petals move ever so slightly. Wanting to gain her trust, I warn, “Watch it. The petals are about to open and release some vitamins into the air.”
I rest my hand on her shoulder as we wait. The feel of her silky skin has my cock aching to get inside her. After taking a cleansing breath, I promise the erect flesh between my legs that it’ll get what it wants soon enough. I silently remind myself that I’m a warrior and that I can be patient.
The plants blue petals open, pause, and then snap shut. Hallie jumps and then looks up at me with wide innocent eyes. “That was amazing. The plants here are so interesting.”
Joy leaps through my chest. I want her to be happy here. The look on her sweet face says that day is coming. “Yes, they are, little seema.” I personally think she’s amazing and interesting.
“Let’s move on to the last type of plant I have. I think you’re going to like it.” I slide my hand down from her shoulder to her lower back.
The feel of her warm flesh under the sheer material has a new wave of lust washing over me. I long to take her but know the time isn’t right. A slight shiver runs through her as I caress the sensitive area above her butt. Her arousal scents the air but only lightly. Since she’s learning to take care of the plants, her being only slightly aroused is all I want.
We stop before the blue vine growing near one of the living room windows. “This is a brist.”
“I love the blue colors of this one. The dark and light shades of blue on the leaves is wonderful. Does it clean the air as well?” Her dark gaze never leaves the plant as she asks her question.
I’m thrilled that she’s interested in the plants. Although her quick acceptance of her new home makes me wonder if she was totally alone on Earth. The thought of her roughing it all by herself causes my heart to ache. She’s here with me now. That’s all that matters.
I give her hip a small squeeze before removing my hand from her delicate body. She shivers and her gaze darts to mine. Not wanting to press her further, at least not for the moment, I answer her question. “Yes, brists filter our air. It is an indoor/outdoor plant. Most zaphinians have at least one of these in their home. This one likes to be watered all over. I think you’re going to like the plant’s reaction to being wet. Go on, see what happens.”
Shortly after she starts watering the blue leaves, the plant begins jiggling. I smile when she gasps and her gaze darts to mine and then back to the plant.
As she continues to spray the wiggling plant, she says, “It looks like its dancing.” The excitement in her voice fills me with happiness. She is a lovely creature.
“Yes, it does, little seema.” I watch in wonder as she smiles beautifully while caring for the active plant.
“Earth’s plants are nothing like these.” After she finishes watering the whole plant, she watches it until the thing stops dancing. Her gaze shoots up to mine. “Do all of the plants here do amazing things?” The awe in her voice causes my heart to soften.
“Most of them do. I never really thought about how amazing the plants here are compared to other planets. Thank you for showing me how special our plants are. You are a good, seema.” The blush that spreads across her cheeks makes me long to pinken her cheeks for a whole other reason. That thought seems to be on a repeating loop in my brain.
A fresh wave of lust spikes through my groin. She’s th
e most tempting female I’ve ever been around. I take a deep breath but instead of it being calming it’s filled with her unique scent. An aroma that makes me long to bend her over the couch and take her.
Needing to be away from her tempting body, I order, “Go around the house and water all of the plants as I’ve shown you. I’ll be in my office doing some work. If you have any questions, feel free to come in and ask.” Deep down I hope she doesn’t come to me for a long cock cooling while.
Her face brightens as she looks around for the next plant she’s going to water. I smile as I walk down the corridor, passed my bedroom, and into my office. Her delicious scent lingers on my hands. I sniff them and glory in the smell.
My communicator goes off. The sight of my brother, Von’s, code snaps me back to reality. Now is not the time to be thinking of my little seema. As I answer my brother’s call, I ground myself, she cannot be allowed to dominate all of my thoughts.
I work from my office until it’s time to prepare the midday meal. I’m more determined than ever to teach her without letting her control my thoughts. I’m supposed to be a warrior. My spirits lift as I remember that controlling my urge to bed her will make me a stronger male.
Later, I find her in her room fluffing a bright purple pillow that’s on her bed. She starts when she realizes I’m in the doorway. I hide a grin and order, “Come, seema. It’s time for you to learn to prepare my midday meal.” At the expressions flitting across her face, I once again note how cute she is.
“Oh, okay. I’ll do my best. I have to be honest though. I don’t have much experience cooking. On Earth, I mostly just foraged for food in the woods.” As she nears me, I gesture for her to lead the way.
The sway of her hips causes desire to pool in my groin. I watch in fascination as her taut butt muscles flex with every step she takes. The urge to toss her on my bed and ride her hard rises up from deep within me. I adjust my erection and move my gaze to her hair. The natural highlights in her brunette hair catch my attention. The need to pull her waist length hair back as she sucks my cock overwhelms me.
Her sweet chocolate gaze captures mine a second after we arrive in the kitchen. Zyf! I want her now but know I can’t have her just yet. Staying busy should take the edge off my raging need. Using my commander voice, I start teaching her how to prepare my meal as well as how much to prepare. Her eagerness to learn pleases me—more than it should.
As we sit down to eat, her gaze scans the table. “I can’t believe you can eat so much at one time and not get sick.”
I hide a smile and gesture toward her plate. “Eat, seema. Zaphinians are genetically born with stomachs that digest a large meal slowly over an entire day.”
She glances down at her abdomen. “I wish humans were that way.”
I reach out and touch her hand. The ever present zing of electricity between us has my pulse picking up speed. Needing to reassure her, I say, “Don’t worry about it, seema. You’re fine just the way you are.” By fine, I mean fine all the way around. I breathe in her happiness. My heart lurches in my chest.
Wanting her to get healthier, I stare into her eyes. “Eat, seema.”
She jerks and her cheeks turn pink. I love the way they do that. Silence reigns as we eat our meal. It’s a good silence. A comfortable one.
Nervous energy suddenly radiates from her. I look her over. She’s eaten all of her food except for a roll. Her fingers close around the vitamin-packed bread.
“If you have a question, ask it.” I take a drink of my stros as I patiently wait.
She wets her lips and then looks up at me. “Can I get some clothes that have pockets?” Her full lips roll as she presses them tightly together. Her gaze moves to the roll in her hand.
The memory of her hiding the muffin in her sleeve last night hits me with the force of a lightning bolt. My heart aches for her. My little seema is looking for a way to hide food while being inside my home. Her fear makes me more determined than ever to make her feel secure.
I watch her closely as I answer her question. “No, seema.” At her sad gaze, I quickly add, “Not around the house. I’ll see about getting you some pants with pockets for when we go to other places.”
Her relief scents the air.
I’m happy about that until I realize what she could do with pocketed pants. A vision of her going to Von’s home or a restaurant and filling her pockets with leftover food breaks my heart. I can’t let that happen. She needs to fatten up a bit. That should help her understand that here on Zaphin she doesn’t have to worry about food like she did on Earth.
Giving her my best commander stare, I say, “Anytime you get hungry, I want you to come in here and eat. Do you understand me, seema?”
Her cheeks turn a brighter shade of pink. From the corner of my eye, I see her put the roll on the edge of her plate. “Yes, Din Zar.”
“Good. Now let’s store the leftovers and clean up.” I stand and show her where everything goes and how to run the dishwasher. I’m pretty sure Hallie hasn’t been around many appliances. Pride fills my heart at the speed that she’s catching on.
When everything is done, I hug her to me. At first she stiffens and then she melts into me. Nothing’s ever felt better. I caress her back through the curtain of her hair. I revel in the feel of her silky strands.
As the need to take her rides me hard, I gently kiss the top of her head and then step back. “I’m going back to work. All I want you to do right now is relax. I’ll teach you more this evening.” I head back to my office with plans to check on her in an hour or so.
When I’m freed up, I go looking for her. My chest aches at the sight of her curled up on her bed clutching the purple pillow. Rest is good for her. While we were cleaning up after the midday meal, I’d noticed how tired she was starting to look.
I reach out and touch a strand of her hair. It’s soft just like her. I breathe in her warm unique scent and long to climb in next to her and hold her. A happy smile crosses my face when I scent fruity lotion coming from her. I inspect her arm and notice that the lotion is already starting to help her skin look healthier. I make a mental note to keep that lotion stocked at all times. The sight of her shaved legs has lust stirring in my groin. Yes, my little seema is looking better every day.
The flashing of my communicator lets me know I have a new message. I sigh as I leave her room. She’s had a rough few days. The rest is good for her.
CHAPTER
16
~ Zar ~
♥
Sitting on the couch in the living room, I watch Hallie enter wearing a sheer pink uniform. Desire stirs within me. We are both fresh from our showers. Her first full day on Zaphin is about to come to an end.
I motion her forward. Her chocolate gaze glides over me and then stops on my cock. It twitches in response to her attention. Down boy, I reprimand the hungry beast. Now is not the time.
Red tinges her cheeks. Her gaze moves away from my cock and stays for a moment on the battle scar on my left thigh before flitting back to my cock and then up to my chest. “How come you don’t have any clothes on?”
Her gaze nervously scans the room and then returns to mine.
“Because I never wear clothes when I meditate. I don’t need binding clothes pulling my thoughts to them and away from my peaceful state. You may keep yours on.” I don’t want the poor thing anymore nervous than she already is.
I stand and take her hand. “Let’s go to my meditation room.” As I lead her down the corridor, I enjoy the electrical current that passes between us. The chemistry we have is nice and strong.
After opening the door, I usher her in and guide her to the center of the room. I leave her standing there as I light a calming healing combination of dried flower petals and herbs. As the aroma wafts through the room, I go back to Hallie.