by Pixie Moon
Shock and passion ripples through me when Zar’s hand spreads my thighs and starts caressing my slit. I watch in a state of surprised desire as Din Noleb flips his prey over and then pulls his cock out of his pants and stabs it into the petrokian’s lower back.
My eyebrows shoot up in stunned disbelief. Din Noleb thrusts in and out of his pinned prey’s body. The zaphinian’s lips caress the petrokian’s pink shoulder tenderly as he continues to thrust into her. They both seem to be enjoying the sensual yet rough sex.
I look up at Zar. He’s smiling down at me. Heat infuses my cheeks as I realize he’s been watching me. I remind myself that each new thing I learn helps me fit in. Glancing back at the couple, I frown as I wonder how they can have sex that way.
Looking back into Zar’s amused gaze, I ask, “How is that possible? Shouldn’t he be blocked by her spine? I think that would hurt but she doesn’t seem to be in pain. It looks like she’s enjoying him entering her there.” I look at my tablemates and see several of them grinning at me. A new wave of heat blasts my cheeks.
Zar tugs my cuffed hand effectively drawing my attention back to him. “Petrokians don’t have spines. Their skin is what holds them up. Petrokians have three entrances other than their mouths. Din Noleb is pleasuring her back entrance. She has another one a little higher up on her front side and another entrance between her legs.”
Din Lor leans in and grins wickedly. “Petrokians are fun to play with. They do get testy if they don’t get pleasured every day though.”
“That’s true. Some of them need a good fucking every few hours. That’s why they like to work here,” Din Ryk states and then waves someone over.
I look up to see a smiling Babshi walking over. She touches Lank’s shoulder as she passes by him. I wonder if the mewmosians are friends. The smile they give each other says they are. I’m happy for them.
The longing to be one of them and find friends here fills me up and takes me by surprise. As a wildling, I never desired friendship. Girl, that’s because you couldn’t trust any of those desperate humans in your area, my logical side points out. She’s right. Here on Zaphin people aren’t as desperate as they were on Earth. They are happier and more relaxed. I’m lucky to be here among these people.
Din Ryk pulls Babshi onto his lap and whispers something into her ear. I look away and see Lingma coming over. Looking around, I see that Din Von is grinning wickedly at the pretty green being. The warrior’s attention is drawn to Babshi as she properly addresses him. Zar only holds Babshi’s gaze for a moment. It dawns on me that the longer they know a person the quicker they release the person from their soul searching gaze.
I watch Lingma get pulled down onto Din Von’s lap. She smiles as she looks into his eyes. At his nod, Lingma properly addresses all of the Dins at the table. When she’s done she waves at me.
My heart warms up as I wave back at the tasrocian. Babshi’s wave has me looking into her friendly eyes. I wave at the mewmosian and hope sparks to life in my heart.
Zar sniffs and nuzzles my ear. “Yes, little one. You’ve already made some friends.” His hand moves up and starts caressing my breast. Embarrassment burns my nerve endings. In this seating arrangement, everyone can see what the others are doing. I wish the table was taller.
A low growl comes from Zar. “You don’t have a reason to be embarrassed, seema. Touch is good for the body and mind. You’re going to have to get used to our ways.” He nips at my ear causing me to tremble. “Look around. Touch is natural and is to be enjoy at every opportunity.”
Covertly, I look around and see the wrestling couple walking off the padded floor and heading for a lounge. To my surprise, Din Noleb bends the female over and spreads her legs wide. She tosses her head back and shivers when the warrior lines his cockhead to the entrance between her legs and thrusts forward burying his erection in her body.
I can’t hear the pink skinned female over the music but she looks like she’s groaning as she thrusts back into the male fucking her. Desire swirls through my core.
I look over when I hear Lingma groan. Din Von is rolling her nipples between his rough fingers. She’s got her green tail wrapped around his wrist as though she’s trying to keep his hand right where it is. For the moment he’s letting her have her way. He rakes his bearded chin along her neck and his vents flare when she shivers.
Din Ryk growls and shifts Babshi so that he can kiss her neck. She rotates her maroon hips and reaches down to touch Din Ryk’s erection. The warrior growls low and nips at Babshi’s neck. I watch as he makes her stand next to him.
“I didn’t tell you to touch me. Now strip and bend over my lap, plaything,” Din Ryk orders in a commanding tone that has Babshi quickly stripping her top and skirt off. With desire gleaming in her eyes, she drapes herself over his lap and rests her hands of the floor.
Babshi’s curvy naked ass is up high in the air. I’m embarrasses and turned on at the same time. Zar inhales and his length grows harder. The pulsing shaft under my ass has a new wave of lust coursing through me. My Din’s rough fingers pinch and roll my taut nipple with increasing pressure. An electrical pulse shoots straight to my groin.
The slapping sound of Din Ryk spanking Babshi’s rounded cheeks has my gaze darting to the couple. I watch in fascination as Ryk’s large hand slaps her ass again and then starts gently rubbing Babshi’s wounded flesh. Her pink lips part as Babshi moans in pleasure.
The white jagged scar on his left forearm reminds me that he’s a warrior and of how important the club is to zaphinians. It’s better to be making love than fighting in your down time. Ryk slaps her fleshy maroon bottom a few more times and then soothes his hand lightly over her heated skin.
Zar sniffs me and then slides his hand down between my thighs. I gladly part them for him. He growls in that approving way I love so much. As his fingers move up and down my wet slit, he nips at my neck.
Din Ryk sniffs the air and growls. “Spread your legs, plaything,” he commands Babshi.
The pretty plaything immediately does as she’s ordered. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I wonder if that’s what I look like to Zar when I hurriedly do as he commands. If so, that must be why he loves watching me follow his commands. It’s fucking hot.
Mesmerized, I watch Din Ryk smooth his hand up and then down Babshi’s back. She squirms and he slaps her butt six times. When Babshi’s starts panting and her arms begin to tremble, Ryk runs his fingers down her crack and then pushes two of his thick fingers into her pussy. From here, I can just make out the bright pink of her inner lips as his fingers pull back. Against her maroon skin the pink is shocking and pretty.
As Zar continues to stroke my damp folds, I stare at Din Ryk. He presses his fingers deep into Babshi’s pussy and then stops. His powerful forearm muscles flex as he moves his fingers inside of Babshi. The mewmosian is now moaning and grinding against Ryk’s hand. He growls and his free hand rains a few more blows down on her rounded cheeks. She tosses her head back and cries out as her body stiffens and then shakes wildly.
Din Ryk soothes his hand over her butt and lightly strokes the damp flesh between Babshi’s thighs. When she’s calmer, the warrior lifts her up and flips her around. He settles Babshi in his lap and croons in her ear as her body trembles in the last throes of passion.
“Prel! I’ve got to go find a plaything to dominate,” Din Lor says as he pushes to his feet and then leaves the area. The cord latched to his pants sways gently. He must not leave home without it.
Din Von’s eyes gleam as he stands and looks at Lingma. “To the mat, now, plaything,” he orders the heavily breathing tasrocian female.
“Thank you, Din,” Lingma replies as she hurries to the mat.
Zar stands and sets me on my feet at the same time Din Treia stands and pulls Lank to his feet.
“To the lounge, Lank,” Treia orders her seema. The male’s cock is so swollen its crown is peeking out of his briefs. The male quickly does as he’s commanded. Halfway there she pull
s his shoulder length hair and starts to guide him the rest of the way by his thick strands. The way he shivers at her touch makes me squirm.
Lust burns hotter within me at the sight of the submissives being beautifully dominated. Din Zar growls and starts leading me through the crowd. The cuffs guarantee that we won’t get separated. My heart melts when Zar grips my hand in his and guides me closer to the bar.
A zaphinian male steps into our path and asks Zar, “Is she a new plaything?”
Worry instantly fills my chest and lodges in my throat. Will he share me? I’m only horny for my personal Din. Zar inhales and then smiles reassuringly at me.
Zar’s gaze moves to the male. “No, she’s my seema. Din Helde”
The man’s features sharpen as he looks me over. “Her nose is a bit upturned,” the male points out.
Embarrassment pounds through my veins at his words. I hate my nose even more now.
Din Zar sniffs. “Yes, she has a cute nose.”
Din Helde nods and steps aside.
I blow out the breath I’d been holding as I walk passed the male. Zar leads me to the door next to the bar. He holds his hand over the door handle and a second later the door opens. I’m quickly ushered down the corridor and into an office. He removes the cuffs binding us and slides them into his pocket.
Inhaling deeply, I smell his scent in the room. “This is your office,” I say. It’s not a question. I just know it is. His masculine scent is wonderfully strong in here.
“Yes, seema. You’re about to get to know it intimately. Strip.”
The command in his tone has me jumping to do his bidding. The satisfied gleam in his eyes tells me he truly loves dominating me. After seeing how sexy and passion filled a relationship like ours looks, I want to please him even more.
Din Zar TocGar belongs to me. My heart races at the delicious thought.
He growls and his eyes start glowing. I quickly shed my clothes. In a split second, Zar has his sleek metal desk cleared off. He points at it and I jump as I remember what I’m supposed to be doing. I head to the desk but he stops me just as I get close to the office equipment.
His lips come down on mine. I moan as his tongue enters my mouth and roughly tastes me. I feel his claws come out and gently press into my lower back as he pulls me in closer. Tingles shoot out from my back and dance around my groin.
I feel my juices leak from the hungry channel between my legs. My body is more than ready to take in his big erection and swallow it up. I press into his hard shaft and silently beg him to take me. He runs his claws lightly up my spine and then he fists my hair. My clit pulses when Zar growls and turns me around.
I bend over his desk and shiver as the cold metal touches my hot breasts. “Spread your legs wider, seema,” he orders in a passion filled voice.
Stepping my right foot out, I do as he commands. He growls and runs his claws lightly up my back. He’s powerful and could hurt me but he doesn’t. My warrior is excellent at controlling the beast within him. That he can control his power sends another wave of lust through me.
The blunt head of his erection parts my pussy lips and settles just inside my dripping opening. I clench my inner muscles as my need grows. “Please, Din,” I beg shamelessly.
He fists the hair on both sides of my head and pulls gently as he thrusts his massive cock into me. I cry out when pleasure sparks through my body and turns into little carnal fires.
I moan as his erection repeatedly tunnels in and out of my hot center. The girth of his shaft sends a fresh wave of wildfires burning through me. Each hot spot he hits within me sends me closer to the edge.
The tug on my hair adds to the eroticism as he parts my damp folds with each thrust. Needing more, I whimper and reach for my clit. He growls, pulls out of me, and then turns me around. I feel the loss instantly. My heated walls clench as my desire ratchets up another level.
He stares down into my eyes. “On your knees, seema.” I tremble as I do what he wants. His eyes are glowing brightly. “Suck me. Show me how much you want me.”
Spreading my lips wide, I take his gleaming cockhead into my mouth and moan when I taste our combined juices on his steely rod. I grip his shaft and hungrily start licking and sucking his large crown. I’m rewarded with a pool of his sweet and tangy cream. I swallow and go back after his crown. I want more. My inner walls clench as I take him to the back of my throat and then inch him down deeper.
Zar shudders and then pulls me back with a big handful of my long hair. The gentle tug adds to my need. I clamp my lips down on his shaft and enjoy him as long as I can. He pulls upward on my hair urging me to my feet.
I stand and he guides me onto his desk. I’m then urged onto my back. The smooth metal is still warm from my body. I whimper as he spreads my legs and guides his throbbing cock back inside me.
A loud growl vibrates through his muscular chest. He pins my hands to the desk and plunges his cock in and out of me a few times. Searching for ecstasy, I grip his hands and thrust my hips up. The coil of desire in my core tightens. Freeing my hands, his arms slide beneath my shoulders and arch my body upward. My head drops back as he drives into me.
The feel of his base bulge parting my folds and hitting my bare clit has bliss dancing through my body. I cry out when he does it again and again. His strokes are short and quick. I feel his shaft swell. I glory in the added pressure.
Needing more, I wrap my arms around his shoulders and grip his dark hair. He growls and bites down on the upper curve of my breast. I scream as ecstasy blazes through my body and stars blind me.
Zar stiffens and rams into me one last time. I feel his hot seed coat my spasming walls and cry out as another wave of pleasure slams into me. He pulls his fangs from me and roars as another shot of seed powers its way up his long shaft and into my body. I tremble in his arms and embrace the pleasure still coursing through me.
In a daze, I feel him carry me to the couch. He sits down with my legs straddling his. I feel his cock throbbing inside me. I’m glad he never pulled out of me. I sink against his wide chest and inhale his special scent. He strokes my hair as he settles deeper into the couch.
I look up and give him a satisfied smile.
A twinkle of male satisfaction gleams in his pretty teal and silver eyes. “You did good tonight, seema.”
His praise sends another type of pleasure racing through me. I’m so happy to belong to him. He sniffs the air and his chest rumbles a content sound as he presses my head against his warm body.
With his cock filling me and his heart beating a steady rhythm into my ear, I luxuriate in being with my Din. He is quickly becoming my whole world.
CHAPTER
30
~ Hallie ~
♥
Excitement has my blood dancing through my veins.
Zar is taking me out to eat. I’m strapped in and ready to go. I love our house, don’t get me wrong, but sometimes a person just needs some new scenery. Holding my breath, I wait for Din Zar to zip down the path at warp-speed like he did last time.
To my utter surprise, he starts the sleek vehicle and heads out through the lush landscape at a pace that allows me to see all of the beautiful plants. I look out the window and admire the mixture of green, tan, and blue plants. I see several hugmar trees and smile as I recall how interactive they can be. This is the lushest place I’ve ever seen.
Purrdot flowers catch my attention next. The yellow petals are open wide as they seek the sun’s rays. I know if I were to walk through the jungle and stand near those flowers they’d lean toward me and smell me all day if I’d let them. This is such a lovely place to live.
Green vines seem to be fighting with blue vines in order to take up as much space as they can. Even here among all this beauty, it’s a dog eat dog world. That makes me sad.