by Maia Starr
“Yes and no. It has an autopilot feature and does most of the work on its own once the coordinates are in. There are alarms to wake me up if the radar picks up anything. I did sleep a couple of hours off and on.”
“Where?” I said, feeling panicked that he had climbed into bed with me and I did not notice.
“I stretched out on the floor,” he said, smiling at me as though he knew that I wondered if he slept with me.
Beep. Beep. A noise echoed inside the ship. I noticed him get tense and sit up straight in the chair. I looked out the windshield but did not see anything.
“What is it?”
“We are entering a danger zone,” he said in a very serious tone. I had not heard him sound so serious in the short time that I knew him. All of his words were always delivered with a hint of arrogance and sensuality, but now he was very soldier-like. It was an interesting change, but it also put me on edge.
“Danger zone? Like a meteor shower or something?” I asked looking around into the blackness of space. I did not see anything.
“No, as in the possibility of being captured,” he said.
My eyes grew wide with fear. “Captured. What? You are kidding, right? Captured by whom?”
“By Draqua like me, but Draqua that are my enemy.”
“Oh my god. That is a very scary thought. Dragons fighting dragons. Why would they capture us? I don’t understand.”
“You don’t need to understand. Just know that we are in danger and I need to stay alert,” he said.
“What can I do?” I asked.
“Nothing. Just stay calm. I don’t need any distractions,” he said.
I became very quiet. I did not want to distract him. Something told me that these other Draqua were not to be messed with. I didn’t feel like it would be a good thing to be captured by them. But if we were, would they take me back to Earth? I looked at Cerik. What if he was the bad guy in this situation and the other Draqua were the good guys? At least as far as a human like me was concerned. Perhaps they would be on my side and take me back to Earth. Or I could be wrong, and they could sell me into some sort of space slavery. Ugh, I was panicking at the thought of all of it. My heart was beating rapidly, and my stomach was hurting. I grabbed the seat belt on the seat and strapped myself in. I was worried that out of nowhere the ship would be hit by a blast or need to maneuver in sharp ways.
“That’s a good idea. Best to be prepared,” he said as he followed my lead and strapped himself in as well.
“What will happen if they capture us?” I asked.
“I don’t know. They will take us aboard their ship and either kill us or take us to their base. I really don’t know,” he said with a deadly, serious tone.
“Kill us! But why?” I said in shock.
“They don’t like my kind of Draqua, and they don’t like humans. They want our planet to be rid of humans,” he said.
“Oh shit,” I said.
“Yes, exactly.”
I took a minute to process his words. So as far as I was concerned, Cerik was the good guy in this situation. Yes, it was horrible that he wanted me to be his mate, but these other Draqua would want me dead. That was far worse. We stayed quiet as he flew through this area he called the danger zone. I was on the edge of my seat in fear. My leg bounced up and down in a nervous twitch as I watched every inch of the windshield in front of us waiting for the Draqua pirates to catch us. We were quiet and tense for more than an hour, and I could barely stand it anymore and thought I was going to pee my pants.
“Is there a washroom on this ship? A toilet?” I asked not knowing if these aliens knew what that was, but since he mentioned he lived with humans, there had to be something like it.
“Yes. Where the bed is, to the right, press on the panel and it will open into a room,” he said.
I unbuckled the belt and walked to the back of the ship. I stood next to the bed and ran my hands along the wall and pressed. The panel door popped out of the wall. I opened it, and there was a spacious room behind it. I walked in and closed the door behind me. I was glad for the privacy and for the toilet. I used the toilet and then washed my hands and splashed water on my face. It was all that I could do to refresh myself and shake me out of my disbelief. “Okay, Maria, this is really happening. Deal with it,” I whispered to myself. But I didn’t know exactly what I was in for.
I walked back out to the front of the ship. I stood by the wall looking out at space.
“Feel better?” he asked.
“Yes, I do,” I said.
“Good,” he said. Then he looked at me up and down.
“What are you doing? Why are you doing that?” I asked.
“Because I can’t not do it. Look at you. Look at the way you jiggle when you move. I can’t stop looking at all of it. It’s so damn sexy,” he said.
“Oh please. I think that if you think that I am—” but he didn’t let me finish.
Out of nowhere. He pulled me to him and crushed me against his strong body. His lips came down and met mine. He kissed me hard. I was not expecting this. It was wrong. He was an alien. But I could not stop. Instead, I felt my body stop resisting him and giving in. He tasted so good, and his masculine scent encircled me. I felt like I was in a crazy dream. I was practically naked, being pressed against a spaceship wall by the hard body of an alien, and that turned me on. I felt good. It made me feel like a desirable woman, the way he looked at me and touched me. It was as though he could not resist, and that was a new feeling for me. I liked it. I liked it too much.
I moaned into his mouth as my nipples started to grow hard and press against his strong, broad, and hard alien chest. I couldn’t stop the delicious kiss even if I wanted too, but I didn’t want to. His lips were soft even though he was being a bit dominant and rough. He pushed those lips against mine, and his tongue gently moved and roamed around my tongue, exploring my mouth. His hands moved onto my lower back and felt the entire length of them. They were very large hands, and I wondered what else was big on his body. His hands moved lower and moved down over my ass. I whimpered a bit. I felt a sudden and intense throbbing between thighs. It was a throbbing that ached for him. I had the urge to wrap my legs around his waist as though I had no control over them. Cerik groaned as he kissed me. He had me pinned against the spaceship wall, and I was letting him.
Cerik’s mouth moved down from my lips and onto my neck until an erect nipple was in his mouth. I gasped as he took the liberty of popping it out of my swimsuit so quickly and licked it. He sucked and licked it over and over. My hands instinctively pushed into his black hair. I could not stop myself. I was not myself. I was some wild woman that would do this kind of thing. I thought I was a good girl, but I guess not. If I were a good girl, I would not be allowing an alien that had just abducted me to do filthy things to me. I just gave into the idea that I was bad. I might as well enjoy it. Then I felt his hand move down my waist and over the top of my thigh. I spread my legs wider knowing what he was going to do. It was wrong to be so easy, but I did not care at this point. I had no control. I had lost control of myself and of the situation. His long fingers moved down the inside of my thigh. He pulled the center of my swimsuit to the side and then I felt his fingers move over my slit. “Oh god,” I whispered. They were the only words that I could get out. I was in complete ecstasy. I was so aroused by him. I was aroused by the entire situation. It was erotic. I was with an alien, and that was taboo.
Suddenly his finger pressed against my clit. I moaned in surprise. “Oh, oh God. Yes…” Then two very long fingers entered me, going deep within me. I pressed my trembling lips against his strong shoulder to keep from screaming out like a wild animal. His deliciously long fingers penetrated me. He used his thumb to move back and forth over my clitoris. I could not believe that the one kiss that I let him have had gone much, much further.
This was so hot, but wrong. I knew I should not be doing this with an alien dragon man. But I couldn’t stop, and I already knew that it was too l
ate. I felt pulsations vibrating inside my wet center. It went higher and higher and built to an explosion. “Oh, I’m cumming. Cerik, I’m cumming,” I whispered.
“Good, Maria. I want you to cum. I want you to cum on my hand. I want you to feel good. I want to be the one to make you feel good,” his arrogant and husky voice whispered in my ear. I could only feel the pulsing between my thighs, and it was intense. It moved up my entire body.
He kissed me again, and I knew that I wanted him badly and that I was going to let him take me. Even though I had said that I would not, I knew that now I would. I wanted his cock inside of me. Then he surprised me. He dropped to his knees in front of me. He again moved my swimsuit aside and then licked me up and down. “Oh! Oh god!” I said. It was ticklish because I was already in a sensitive state. Then I heard a noise that brought Cerik back to his feet.
Beep. Beep.
CHAPTER FOUR
COMMANDER CERIK HADE
Beep. Beep.
“What is that?” Maria asked.
“It is just the alert alarm that I set. We are now out of the danger zone,” I said to her.
“Oh, good. That is good news,” she said.
“Yes, it is,” I said, lying to her. We were not out of the danger zone; in fact, that alert was to tell me that we were entering the radar range of the opposition space station. But I did not need her to be alarmed while I expertly arranged my mission. I was annoyed to be pulled away from her, especially because my cock was hard as a rock now. But I had to snap out of it and pay attention. This was it. This was everything that my mission was about. I growled nevertheless to leave her side and her slick wet center. I had only gotten started. I moved over to the pilot chair.
“This is rough gravitational territory though. The ship will be going up and down, so you should strap into the seat,” I said preparing her for what was probably going to be a quick chase or air battle.
“Oh, just like turbulence on an airplane. I understand that,” she said and she cleared her throat and tried to compose herself. I looked at her over my shoulder knowing that I had gotten to her. Of course I did. I was able to have any female I wanted. I made them all cum, and come to their knees, eventually.
“Strapping in,” she said as she sat and belted herself.
Now that I had come to know her just a little more, I liked this Maria a lot. And it wasn't just her fantastic body that I liked. I liked her spirit. She was exactly the type of human that I wanted. And now that I knew her, I felt somewhat guilty about what I was going to do to her. What I was going to expose her to was not going to be pleasant at all, I wasn't even sure if she would survive it. But I did not have a choice. The entire race on my planet depended on this mission, and I could not let one human female’s life change my mission plans. Still, it did eat away at me some. I had a conscience after all, and I did feel guilty about it. But I had no choice; neither would she. She would never know that she was bait. It was essential to the plan that she did not know, or the plan would not work. We would be exposed and killed instantly. I could not allow that to happen, not when I was this far along with the mission.
Then, I saw something on the radar. A slight smile came across my face. It was just as I had planned. Another alert sound went off.
“What is that?”
“That is an alert that the radar is picking up something.”
“What is it picking up? Is it an asteroid? Are we about to be hit by a big rock? Oh, my God, we are going to die,” she began to ramble on and on.
“No. It is not an asteroid. It is another ship. We are being followed and tracked,” I said.
“Oh my God. It is the other ones like you, isn't it? Your enemy?”
“Yes, it is.”
She slapped me on the shoulder and said, “I thought you said we were out of the danger zone! You lied to me! We are going to be captured! You better be a damn good pilot and get us out of here!”
“I will do what I can,” I said to her. I was a good pilot, a damn good pilot. I was the best of the best, but she was not going to see those skills; not then, anyway. I was going to fly at half my skill; the mission demanded it.
“There it is; it is coming straight for us,” I said as the opposition ship came into view.
“Oh my God! It is massive!”
“Yes, but we are smaller, so we have a better chance of getting away,” I said.
“Well do it! Do your thing! Get us out of here!” she said as she began to be anxious in her seat.
“Yes, Captain,” I said playfully.
Within seconds, the opposition ship came around my rear and began to chase us. I had to make it look good. I had to make it look like a real chase. I began to zig zag all over the darkness of space. I sent out a distress signal back to my home planet. I did all the protocol that a ship in distress normally would do. I made sharp maneuvers over and over, trying to get the ship away from us. But then I was doing too good.
“Did we lose them? I think you lost them; I don't see them on your radar there,” Maria said.
“Damn,” I whispered.
“What?”
“Nothing,” I said realizing I should not have said that.
“What are you doing? Are you slowing down?” she asked.
Damn, she was too smart. She could tell what I was doing. I had to think quickly.
“No, I am not slowing down. It only looks that way because of the illusion of space. There is nothing in front of us to judge how fast we are going. I'm going the same speed. It just seems different.
She was silent, as though she was thinking about what I was saying. I knew that she knew I was lying, but she wasn’t questioning it. It was the best that I could do for now. Suddenly, our ship jolted.
“Shit,” I said.
“What? What happened?” she said.
“We are locked in,” I said.
“What? What does that mean? I do not speak your terms!”
“It means the opposition ship has locked onto us. We are trapped. My ship is in their control now.”
“No! You are a sorry pilot! You couldn't get away from them! I can't believe this! This is all your fault! You did not have a right to take me from Earth, and now I'm going to die out here because of you and your arrogance and entitlement! I'm going to die because you are a terrible pilot! All of this is because of you. You are to blame!”
“Enough! I won't hear anymore of this!” She was making me very angry because I knew that I was a good pilot. I was only pretending not to be. I did not like hearing from her that I was below average. My ego and my pride could not handle it. I deserved praise and victory, but she was not seeing that side of me.
“What do we do now?” she asked as she unbuckled her belt and stood up.
“They don't know that you are on this ship. Go hide in the washroom. Do not come out at all. If we are lucky, they will not search the ship and only take me.”
“And then what? How long would I stay in there? They are not going to just let this ship float in space are they?”
“No, they will tow it to their space station and hold it. They will also take me there. As soon as I am able to escape, I will find this ship and find you. Now go!” I said as I unbuckled my seatbelt and stood up. I pulled my blaster gun off of my boot and charged it.
“Oh my God! Try not to aim that thing toward the washroom. You might accidentally shoot me through the wall. You are a sorry pilot, and I am only sure that you are a sorry shooter and soldier!” she shouted at me.
Once again, her words stung my pride. I did not like hearing her say these things. It was a hard pill to swallow. She moved into the wash closet, and I positioned myself near the side of the door. I did not want to be standing directly in front of it when they opened it. There were a few more jolts as the opposition ship connected to my ship. I could hear the sound of the airlock screwing into the opposition airlock. Then I heard voices. The door of my ship opened.
“Show yourself, Draqua!” the voice said.
“I do, and you will shoot,” I shouted.
“No, we need you alive in order to question you; then we will kill you,” the voice said.
I showed myself with my blaster gun in hand.
“Drop your weapon,” the skinny hybrid Draqua said. I recognized him immediately. It was Ephane. I was surprised that he was on a scouting ship.
“No, I drop it and then you will shoot me. I am not handing myself or this ship over without a fight. Now the only question is are you going to shoot first, or am I?” I said, giving him my best warrior resistance. It was what he would be expecting. If I surrendered, it would be too suspicious.
He laughed. “Do you not see the ten warriors behind my back? You are outnumbered. You will die instantly.”