by Pixie Moon
Our tongues duel as desire thrums through me. I want him back inside me. On instinct, I raise my leg and press deeper into his strong fingers. A moan rumbles through him and then he growls and picks me up.
I lick and kiss his collarbones as he carries me out of the shower and sets me down on the stone countertop. To my surprise, the stone is now warm just as he’s turned out to be.
I brace myself as he spreads my legs wider and kneels between my thighs. I cry out when his tongue laps at my smooth folds. Now I can feel the slight roughness of his tongue as is slides over my pussy. It feels so wonderful.
I shudder as lust thunders through my core and makes my clit throb. “Please, Din,” I beg.
He doesn’t listen, he just keeps on licking and sucking my pussy until I’m so hot my muscles tighten. Carnal heat coils in my core. I start panting as the need to come rides me hard. I grip his shoulders. My nails press into his tough warrior skin. He growls and in the blink of an eye, he stands and positions his crown at my quivering entrance.
A harsh breath is forced from my lungs when he suddenly thrusts his hips. His massive cock tunnels its way deep into my weeping passage. He grabs my hips and drives his erection all the way in. I gasp at the feel of his base bulge pressing into my clit. My legs shake at the onslaught of new feelings and sensations circling my core.
An animalist sound comes from him and then he starts pumping his cock into me at a breathtaking pace. I love the feeling of being so full and then so empty. Over and over he drives his massive cock into me.
Within me, need spirals out of control. I tighten my legs around his waist and try to get him to give me what I need— small, quick jabs of his base bulge into my sensitive bundle of nerves. Panting, I look up into his beautiful eyes. “Please, Din.”
His hands dig into my hips as he holds me in place. I grip his biceps and glory in the feel of his rippling muscles. He groans and then gives me just what I need. His hips powerfully fire off a round of short thrusts. Each one brings unimaginable pleasure as his base bulge spreads my lips and makes a direct hit to my clit.
“Din,” I scream as powerful waves of bliss slam into me. I shudder as he pulses his hips causing that fantastic flesh to keep my orgasm going and going.
I squeak when he suddenly lifts me and takes me into the bedroom. He pulls out of me and tosses me onto the bed.
“Roll over, seema,” he orders. Lust has his voice coming out growly and rough.
I roll onto my belly and look over my shoulder. His eyes are glowing brightly as he looks at my ass. In a quick move, he lifts my hips and spreads my legs. I come up on my forearms just as he thrusts his huge cock into my pussy. This position has him filling me in a different way than before.
My breath catches as he starts to drive deeper and harder into me. Wet sucking noises fill the room. He moans and a fresh wave of desire floods my system. His hard flesh forces its way in and out of me. I love the feel of him entering me over and over again. His thick shaft caresses several spots inside me that have me panting from pleasure. My hands grip the comforter as he rides me hard.
He shouts out and plunges deep once more. I shiver as he stiffens and then I feel his hot seed rocket from his shaft and coat my inner walls. He presses his chest into my back and pants into my ear. Tingles of desire dance up my spine as his hands rub my hips.
He nips at my shoulder and then fills his hands with my breasts. I groan as he starts rolling my nipples. In no time, he has me wanting more. His cock starts to swell in me. I press back into it longing for the relief I’d gotten earlier.
A husky chuckles rumbles through his chest as he starts moving his hips. “Do you see how this position can be a punishment?”
The lack of his base bulge spreading my lips and ramming into my hot spot is slowing down my release and possible totally stopping it. I groan as I fully understand the situation. “Yes, Din Zar.”
Strong fingers roll and pinch my nipples. Heat rises within me. He starts thrusting his hips in slow smooth motions. I moan and wiggle my ass. He chuckles and pulls out of me. A second later, I find myself rolled over and looking up at him.
He spreads my legs and slots his thick cockhead to my entrance and then surges forward. We both moan as his base bulge spreads my lips and deliveries a blissful kiss to my clit. “Yes, Din, yes.” I cry out as he does it again and again.
With sweat dampening my body, I clutch his muscular forearms. My leg muscles tighten as I slip closer to ecstasy. Din growls and leans forward. His fangs sink into my neck. I cry out as stars blind me. Bliss thunders through my body. I shudder as intoxicating sensations whirl around inside me. I’ve never felt anything like it.
His hips snap forward twice more and then he roars as his muscles tighten and cum floods my pussy. The feel of his seed jetting from his body hits a spot in me that has me crying out again. Ecstasy washes over me in toe-curling waves.
The weight of his body sinks down onto mine. I relish the feel of his firm body pressing into mine. The light dusting of hair on his chest is so masculine I shiver. As I float, I feel him roll us onto our sides. He strokes my hair and gently kisses my lips. His cock is lightly pulsing inside me. I flex my inner muscles giving his cock a hug.
He groans and then holds me tightly as he rolls onto his back. Strong hands rest on my hips. Still impaled by his erection, I rest my head on his chest and drift on a carnal cloud of happiness.
“You’re amazing,” I whisper as I trace the design on his chest.
“So are you, my innocent little seema. Rest.” His hands caress my ass as his heartbeat slows.
As my eyelids droop, I acknowledge that a large piece of my heart now belongs to him.
CHAPTER
20
~ Hallie ~
♥
With music playing in the background, I sink down onto the couch.
I just finished eating my supper, so I’m feeling full and content. Din Zar is somewhere in the backyard doing something manly. He’d like the sound of that. I’m pretty sure he’s going through a sequence of moves that keep him sharp in battle. Lately, he’s been going through the exercises every evening.
I feel a little bad about not going out and learning some of the moves. They could come in handy someday. I yawn and decide to ask him about teaching me tomorrow.
The click of our front door opening has my heart racing. Din Zar is in the backyard. That means a stranger is breaking in. I stand and move so I can peek into the foyer. Covertly, I look toward the door. I stare in a horrified daze as three huge motherfuckers come into our house.
The sight of them looking me over with appreciative gazes has me looking down. Fuck! I’m wearing my uniform and it’s sheer as hell. I start to tremble as the men take a step in my direction. One of the men is saying something but the blood pounding in my ears stops me from hearing him. They are all so enormous. My brain shuts down.
As I run for my life, a silent scream echoes in my head. I dodge into my room, grab my purple pillow, and leap into the closet. With shaky hands, I cover myself with a blanket and curl into the smallest mass I can. With my heartbeat pounding in my ears, I hold my purple friend over my head.
An image of Din Zar pops into my mind. I hope he’s alright. What if those men find him in the backyard? My heart struggles to get out of my ribcage. Staying in one place is bad. We should be moving around making it hard for people to find us. Houses aren’t good.
In through the nose, out through the mouth. Repeat, repeat, repeat.
I sit perfectly still. Even when the closet door opens, I don’t move. Is it one of the huge males? How were they able to just come in? I’m sure no glass was broken. Does the glass here break silently? No, no that’s not right. They didn’t reach around a broken pane of glass to press the door handle. My heart sinks. Are they specialized burglars? Did Zar accidentally leave the door open? It’s hard to believe, but it could happen.
I feel someone’s gaze on me. To stay alive, I make sure I don’t move at al
l.
The person in the closet with me sniffs.
Hide to stay alive, loops over and over in my mind. I don’t move a muscle and I keep my breathing nice and shallow.
“Seema.”
Din Zar! My heart leaps with joy. I throw the blanket and pillow to the side. He’s standing in the doorway. That’s not safe. I jump up and bound over to him. As I look around him for the intruders, I tug him into the closet and quietly close the door.
Once I know we’re safe, I turn and wrap my arms around his waist.
I look up to see him looking down at me. The need to warn him overwhelms me. “There are some huge men in the house. I’m so glad they haven’t seen you. What are we going to do? Can you quietly open a window?” I whisper.
Din Zar’s teal and silver eyes start glowing lightly. “That won’t be necessary. Those men are our guests. Your job is to get them some drinks and wait to see if they need anymore.”
“Huh!” Our guests? What is he talking about?
His thumb rubs the space between my eyes. I blink up at him. “Don’t frown, seema. After you get their drinks, I’ll introduce you to them. Like me, they are part owners of Club Release. I need you to take good care of them. Do you understand me?”
“Yes. Why were they able to just walk in? Houses aren’t safe if anyone can walk in.” My brain is still having trouble making sense of it all. On Earth, a person could get killed for walking unexpectedly into someone’s camp or home.
“Houses are safer than living in the woods. Not anybody can enter my home. The reason they were able to come in is because two of them have handprints my door handle recognizes. Come, seema. We can’t keep them waiting.”
As he leads me to the kitchen I wonder what’s going to happen next. How do aliens visit one another? Will they be aggressive? Are they going to treat me like shit? I’m nothing but a servant.
A terrible thought creeps into my mind. We enter the kitchen and I grip Din Zar’s forearm. “You’re not going to share me are you?” I don’t think I can do that. Worry has my pulse racing and my stomach sinking.
His vents flare and a low growl comes from his chest. “No, seema. They are just here to talk to me.” He inhales deeply and then his eyes soften. “They are not going to hurt you, seema. You are going to have to get used to them.”
Looking down, I realize that I’m wearing sheer clothing. Heat zaps my cheeks. “I can’t go out there dressed like this,” I whisper. That hardness I hate enters his eyes.
“Oh, yes, you are. You’re properly dressed as a seema. They would expect nothing different. You will serve us in a few minutes.”
Frustration heats my blood as I watch him walk into the living room were the men are seated. Why do zaphinians have to view nudity so loosely? If the beings weren’t so damned huge, I’d rebel. Seeing so many tough looking males in one place makes me nervous. I was taught to avoid groups of men, especially, groups of huge males. And these are by far the biggest males I’ve ever seen.
Biting my lip, I turn and get to the task I’ve been given. I pour four glasses of stros and place them on a serving tray. I breathe the way Din Zar has taught me. After my nerves are a touch calmer, I enter the living room.
The size of the four men causes panic to crawl around in my chest. With shaky hands I offer them their drinks. I don’t stare into their eyes because I’m smart enough not to challenge wild animals.
Are they wild? My heart says no, but I’m not so sure. Holding the tray in front of me as though it’s a shield, I start to back out of the living room.
Din Zar smoothly stands and catches my arm. “Not so fast, little seema. It’s time for you to be introduced to my brother and friends.”
Brother? I didn’t realize my male had a brother. What else don’t I know about him?
After setting his glass down on a nearby table, Din Zar gestures toward the male sitting to his right. “This is Din Von TocGar, he’s my brother. The next one is Din Ryk WavTe and next is Din Lor OcanTi. You will be seeing a great deal of these men here and at the club.”
I take a quick peek into each males’ eyes. Recognition slams into me. Din Von and Din Ryk were the ones with Din Zar when I was brought here. Din Lor seems familiar as well. I can’t figure out why just yet, but I’m sure it will come to me.
The memory of Gayle and Megan being dragged off flashes through my mind. I tremble and grip the tray tightly. Aliens are bad. Not all of them, my logical side says.
“This is Hallie Mead, my seema.”
Din Zar’s voice jerks me back to the moment. I’m not on the platform from hell. I’m in a safe place. My gaze darts over the males. Scratch that—I’m in a relatively safe place.
CHAPTER
21
~ Hallie ~
♥
Fear burns across my nerves. This is not a safe situation. Not safe at all.
Din Zar cups my chin and raises my face so that I’m looking into his amazing eyes. “You are going to be fine, seema. To properly address each zaphinian you are going to look him in the eye and wait for him to nod. His nod will free you to do as you’re told. In this case, it’s to address each male and then go to the kitchen, put the tray up, and then come back in here and take a seat in the blue chair. Your job is to stay in here in case one of them needs more stros. Go ahead, look at Din Von.”
My stomach twists into a knot. I’ve been trained not to look predators in the eye. My warrior squeezes my hand encouragingly. You’re not on Earth anymore, my logical side points out.
Knowing she’s telling the truth, I look over at Din Von. His gaze captures mine. I don’t see any sign of meanness in his eyes but I do see a hint of teal threads along with two shades of silver. His neatly trimmed beard doesn’t cover the small white scar on his right cheek.
He reminds me of Din Zar. Not completely though. A picture of him walking away from Gayle after she spit at him reminds me that Din Von’s capable of walking away from a person in need.
More like, the man’s smart enough to walk away from a lost cause. That bitch was hateful and dumb, my logical side ruthlessly points out.
My shoulders sag when I realize that she’s right. Din Von, didn’t do anything wrong. The male’s vents flare and then he nods.
Fuck! Silver Eyes just smelled my emotions. A small smiles plays across his masculine lips. Din Zar clears his throat causing me to jump. Damn, the nod meant I was supposed to move on to the next male.
I shift my gaze to Din Ryk. He’s the tallest of the males and his icy blue gaze causes my heart to skip a beat. This one I don’t know anything about. I only briefly saw him when I was brought onboard the spacecraft.
As I look into his eyes, some of the darker blue striations begin to stand out. I don’t see evil intent in his gaze at all. Relief splashes across my nerves. I notice he has a white scar above his right eyebrow and that his black hair curls around his ears. His vents flare and then he nods.
Fuck! He just scented my emotions as well. I move my gaze on to Din Lor. His silver gaze ensnares mine. I look deeply into his eyes. Surely, this one has to be mean.
All I see is kindness in his eyes. So far, all of the zaphinians I’ve met have caring three-toned eyes. I note that Din Lor’s eyes have a hint of blue-gray in them. Yep, his eyes are as pretty as the others. I’m relieved to see that I may have been wrong about him having to be the mean one. Are the majority of zaphinians nice? I realize that as they are reading me, I can read them too. Maybe not as well as them but I can get a hint of who they are on the inside.
A smile crosses his lips and he winks at me right before he nods.