Judged: A Dark Sci-Fi Romance (Alien Captured Mates Book 1)

by Ella Long

  “What are you, vampires?” I spoke the first words that came into my head.

  Ghislan shook his head, amused. “We do not want your blood, sweet creature. We may draw it when we bite you but the only reason we use our teeth is to mark you. So all will know who you belong to.”

  I could feel my lip trembling as my eyes started to burn. What the hell was he talking about?

  “Once you are marked, beautiful one, no man would dare to touch you.” Sadhbah whispered over my shoulder, almost touching me.

  I didn’t like the sound of any of this. This was sounding far too much like they were thinking about forever.

  But if I refused, I couldn’t get help for my kids.

  Even though they were both too close for comfort I drew myself up, ignoring their heated eyes.

  “One month,” I snapped, desperate to give myself a little space. “I agree to stay and service you for one month to fully clear the charges of trespass and theft, and let me leave now.” I took a deep breath. All or nothing, right?”

  Their curiosity pressed against my skin like a tangible thing.

  “I will agree to a further six months if you will extend help to my children.”

  Both of them stepped back a bit.

  “Children?” Ghislan looked confused and also hurt.

  “Children?” Sadhbah echoed, voice enraged.

  “Such a thing is not possible.” Ghislan stepped forward, grabbing one of my shoulders and placing his palm on my belly. “You are mine. No one can seed you but me. Besides.” He takes a deep sniff. “Your womb has never been used.”

  “I concur.” The one behind me put a hand on my other shoulder, breathing deeply with his mouth open. “She has no children.”

  “No, no. You don’t understand.” I was trying desperately to keep my wits about me, even while their hands were exciting my body further. “I’m a teacher, someone who trains children. When the attacks occurred, I was with my class and could not return them to their parents. I care for them now. They are not from my body.”

  They both took a step back, looking at each other over my shoulder. It seemed to please them that I was a teacher and not a mother.

  Weird. Good to know that men were beyond understanding, no matter where they were from.

  “I will do anything you ask.” My voice was becoming rough, both with fatigue and lust. “If you let me bring the children here and care for them. Set them up with supplies for at least twelve months, and I am yours.”

  I was so focused on my deal I was forgetting I was naked.

  Malnutrition and exhaustion will do that to you.

  They both stepped closer again, bringing their faces in close to my skin. I hadn’t even thought about bargaining anything for myself, I didn’t even care what happened to me.

  The only thing that mattered was getting help for my kids.

  I wondered if Ben was even still alive, or if I had dallied too long.

  I had to convince them to help me, and I was running out of leverage.

  “How badly do you want me?” I looked Ghislan straight in the eye. His smile was wicked, and his eyes were deep.

  “I must taste you.” He whispered softly, stepping closer until our faces were almost touching. I could feel my body trembling. Sadhbah pressed against me from behind and I could feel his cock, hard and hot, pressing against my ass.

  My body throbbed and the pulsing wave of arousal that flooded me from the clit right up through my core made me gasp.

  The two men sighed as well, at exactly the same time. I could tell they were tuned into my body, maybe even better than I was.

  Sadhbah stroked my arms gently while Ghislan sniffed along the skin of my chest. No deal had been made yet and I was determined to see it through.

  I pushed Ghislan slightly.

  “Agree. Give me what I want and then you can do what you want with me.”

  He smiled with so much confidence I had to wonder if he even heard my words.

  “I’ll taste you, pretty thing.” His voice was so low I could barely hear it. Already, after just a few short minutes, I seemed to be picking up on their intentions. It was weird and creepy, like being given telepathy all of a sudden.

  “Ashley.” I snapped, pushing my bravado to the limit.

  “What?” He cocked his head to the side.

  “My name. It’s Ashley.”

  They looked at each other and smiled over my head like I was some kind of pet that was having a tantrum. I kept my mouth shut and my chin high.

  “We promise, no harm shall come to your young charges.” Sadhbah spoke from behind me. “We require a gift of good faith from you here and now, but do not fear. We will comply with our end of the deal.”

  I couldn’t answer.

  I could barely move. Both of them were so close to me I could feel their body heat against my skin. They were in no hurry, gently touching me with the tips of their fingers and sniffing me all over. Ghislan gripped my upper arms and then released me just as fast, watching my face.

  They seemed to be in a rapture. I had no idea what was going on. It was like they had never seen a woman before.

  That was completely ridiculous though, I had seen a few women on my way here.

  What was so special about me?

  All I knew for sure was that my mind was fighting my body in a way I had never imagined. I had never encountered anything like this before.

  My pussy was literally on fire and the more attention they gave me, the worse I ached inside.

  It was as if my body had been waiting for my entire life to feel this way, to respond like this. I was quickly falling under the relentless onslaught of my own arousal.

  God help me.

  But all I wanted was for them to hurl me down on this floor and fuck me for as long as all three of us could stand it.

  Ghislan

  I was lost in her scent, delirious in her warmth. I kept my hands loosely on her shoulders while I ran my face across her chest just above her breasts. The scent that wafted up from between them was making me dizzy.

  Sadhbah and I were in almost perfect sync. Occasionally our hands brushed against each other as we explored her body. Touching my brother made sparks fly in my blood as our bodies tuned in to the singing of her body.

  The air was soaked in magic. It felt like being in zero gravity in some ways. I was losing my head as if I had stuck my nose into a nest of Kyra flowers.

  I put the tips of my fingers on her shoulders and ran my hands down her body.

  My cock pressed forward through my robes, hard and hot. Watching her naked body tremble under our hands was creating an urgency in my blood.

  I had to have just a taste.

  I slowed down over her breasts, just gently stroking with my palms. I felt her shiver and kept up my movement, kneeling down to run my hands over her hips.

  With a ragged sigh I wrapped my arms around her and cupped both ass cheeks in my big hands. I squeezed gently as I drew her towards me, pressing my cheek to her flat belly.

  I could smell her sex. My face was so close to it I could feel saliva gathering in my mouth. I let my thoughts run wild, spreading her legs and diving my tongue into the sweet folds I could smell and feel but not yet touch.

  I kept myself pressed against her, my hands gently squeezing her ass. I could feel her breathing escalate and little tremors flowed through her stomach.

  I slowly moved my hands down, caressing the backs of her thighs. When I reached her knees, I reverently ran my hands down the bare skin of her calves.

  Behind her, Sadhbah was performing his own exploration. His arms wrapped around her waist and his big hands roamed upwards, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them as he pulled her back against his body.

  She moaned, a deep, surprising sound. Sadhbah rubbed her breasts a little harder, nuzzling at her neck. The nipples puckered hard and my cock hardened in response.

  I started to run my hands back up her body again, relishing the feel of her skin. She w
as too thin. She needed feeding and washing. She had to be put into beautiful, clean robes.

  I couldn’t wait to make her comfortable so I could enjoy her body and take pleasure in her.

  It was clear from our light play before she’d relish our games, but her weakness would make short work of our enjoyment.

  There would be time.

  I could not believe the trust she was displaying to us. I ran my hands lightly up her thighs again, slowly getting to my feet. Sadhbah’s hands were on her breasts, gripping them gently. I placed my hands over his and tingles went running through us all. Ashley responded as if it were an electric shock. She let her head fall back, gasping towards the ceiling.

  Sadhbah moved his hands from her breasts, gripping at her hips and kneeling down. He graced her legs with the lightest of touches. He brought his face close to her, soaking up her scent.

  I brought my hands up to her shoulders, digging my fingers in a little. I ran my lips along the line of her shoulder to her throat, nuzzling with my nose. Right under her jaw the scent was at its strongest. I let my lips touch her skin. My tongue slipped through my lips almost without my will.

  I drew my tongue across the skin right where the blood flowed beneath. A moan shocked through me and my cock was standing high, tugged by a string that connected through my mouth to my balls. She was so hot I was losing control.

  Breathing deeply, I took a step back. I took my hands off her with some regret. I wasn’t done, not by a long shot. I needed to calm down though, otherwise I would be fucking her relentlessly right here and now.

  I looked into her face and I could see the emotions warring there. Her eyes were dark and hard. Her chin was trembling. She displayed outwardly all the emotions of resistance, but I could smell her sex. She could lie to us and to herself, but her pussy was incapable of such a thing.

  Sadhbah’s hands wrapped around her thighs. He gripped her, pulling her towards him. I heard a muffled moan and I realized he had pulled her back against his face and was drawing her scent in from where his cheek was snuggled against her ass.

  I licked my lips and stepped forward. Her eyes were wide, and she no longer looked defiant. She looked like she was in pain. Aching. Burning. Begging.

  For my cock.

  I put a hand on one shoulder and placed my other over her breast. I gasped in pleasure as I felt the nipple pressing hard against my palm. It was difficult to detect but she was responding to me, shifting back and forth just a little. Almost, almost writhing.

  My tongue kept slipping out of my mouth. Any minute now I would be slavering like an earth dog. I didn’t know if I should back off completely or just give in and take her.

  Sadhbah stood up behind her and we both moved even closer to her. His hands went around her waist and mine went around her shoulders. Both of us tugged at her at the same time.

  With a shuffling of feet, we ended up with our bodies flush against hers. I could tell we were pressing her tightly, maybe even painfully between us. The moan that escaped her was not pain or fear though. It was pleasure, undeniable, unmistakable.

  I couldn’t stop licking my lips. I could see Sadhbah’s mouth open, teeth starting to glisten. His eyes were beginning to take on a blank look and I knew we couldn’t control ourselves for long.

  Her scent intensified, heat moving across her skin. I pressed against her even harder and felt Sadhbah tighten his grip. My brother’s hands were a pleasure all their own, not sexual but of family and companionship. There was no jealousy, no competition, only our desire to partake of our mate.

  I licked her skin, right at the place where her neck met her shoulder. I couldn’t take this much longer.

  I had to bite her.

  Sadhbah

  My cock pressed tightly to her ass while my hands roamed around her waist. My face was buried in her hair and under all the dirt and sweat, I could smell her musk.

  It was a sweet torture. I knew I couldn’t give in to my urges, not yet. Still, I couldn’t deny myself the simple pleasure of touching her.

  I had to bite her, and I had to do it soon. My instincts were driving me to claim her. Just because she was my perfect genetic match, it didn’t guarantee fidelity. The only way to do that was bite her, mark her, make her mine.

  The idea of another male touching her made me snarl. I could feel my teeth getting sharp and pointed, ready to inject my pheromones into her where they would mingle with her scent and mark her forever mine.

  I had to worry about humans, given that they were primitive enough to ignore a scent marker. I hoped that their sense of self-preservation would be strong enough to deter them even if they couldn’t recognize why.

  If it didn’t, then I’d have to kill them all.

  My eyes met Ghislan’s over her shoulder and for a few seconds, we shared a look of pure triumph. It was touched with wonder and surprise. Neither one of us were expecting to find our mate so suddenly.

  It was easy to admit that for the two of us, the war had ceased to matter. At least for a little while.

  As my arms tightened around her waist, I felt her relax. She curled into me, her body shaping to mine. I ran my hands down her belly, feeling Ghislan pressed against her front as I gently stroked her soaked pussy without parting the lips.

  My sensitive fingertips could feel the rough edges of hair. A deeper stroke let me feel the lips beneath, already parting for my eager hands. I blinked, trying hard to bring myself back into control. I had to step slowly.

  I could tell that she wasn’t frightened, but if we pushed, she might be. That would be a complete disaster. Any fear reaction now would set us back even further from claiming her fully.

  I dearly wished I could just let go of her and let her come to me. I was too overcome by her scent to do that. I ran my nose along her neck and licked her gently. There was no fear in her.

  She was powerfully aroused, that was obvious. I sniffed again, even deeper. No fear.

  I tugged her back against me and felt Ghislan holding her tight. We didn’t compete against each other’s grip. It was more like the ebb and flow of a great tide. We sent the pressure back and forth, lulling her.

  I’d read about this. I’d heard it described.

  I had always wondered what it would feel like.

  The swoon was affecting me far more than I expected.

  With the roar of hormones that tried to obliterate my thoughts, there was a string of clarity. It was my need for her.

  A passionate and fiery feeling that drove me to nurture and protect.

  To train and discipline.

  To make her ours in all ways.

  I thought the budding sensation of lust, the opportunity to finally relieve my cock, would overpower any sense. I had dreamed of this moment and I thought by the time I was this far in I’d be rutting my mate with the ferocity of a big earth cat.

  Instead, even as my arousal grew intense, all I felt was triumph. I had waited a long time for this and my faith had been justified.

  Ghislan emanated a similar energy. Perhaps this was why she wasn’t afraid. Even if humans were woefully unaware of their instincts, perhaps some ancient part of her was responding to us in a way she didn’t consciously understand.

  I pulled her towards me, rocking on the balls of my feet as I took her weight. Ghislan pulled back and we all swayed in his direction. We kept this up for several minutes, like rocking a baby.

  Her head fell back onto my shoulder, eyes closed. Relaxation spread through every single cell and she sagged between us. Her scent intensified and I knew, it was now.

  Ghislan and I leaned over at exactly the same time. We bared our teeth. My lips pressed to her skin and I let out a moan as I tasted her. Slowly, almost hesitantly, I let my teeth come down into that soft skin.

  I felt the sharpness and smelled the broken skin. She moaned in rapture as our teeth penetrated her on both shoulders at once.

  I let one finger slip between her slick folds, piercing that tight, hot cave, pushing her over
the edge into orgasm.

  She moaned again and writhed between us. Already her scent had changed, and our pheromones were permeating her, but the sudden intense change I detected was much deeper.

  She wriggled up and down, eyes closed. We kept our bodies pressed firmly against hers, still rocking back and forth. As we both lowered our lips again, she cried out. I stopped abruptly but I could sense no fear or pain.

  She started thrashing, her hands reaching out to grip Ghislan’s shoulders. Suddenly her legs seemed to struggle at him, as if she was trying to climb him. Her eyes stayed closed, but her head swished back again forth. She let out a series of cries and gasps and for a few moments, I thought that she might be hurt.

  Then a hot rush hit me right in the back of the nose. I leaned forward, wrapping my arms around Ghislan to pull them both against me. My brother was in a similar position as myself, completely out of his mind, drunk on that smell.

  She was having another sexual climax. Just from being pressed between us and having the attention of our mouths, the lightest pressure from my hand. My cock was so hard and aching I almost couldn’t stand it.

  I was almost maddened by the scent of her pussy, pulsing with juice. My lust was roaring through my veins and demanding I throw her to the floor and lick her cunt completely clean. I had to take several sharp breaths to get myself back under full control.

  Ghislan was making small, eager noises as he started to rub her breasts. I could tell by the way his lips were pulled back that he was close to losing control.

  If she was keen to keep going no force on this planet would stop me putting my cock in her, even here, on the floor.

  Then suddenly she shook her head. “My children.” She stammered suddenly. “They need me. They need help.”

  The sex in her scent began to fade immediately. I could sense her anxiety rising and I knew there would be no more play until she was satisfied we had completed our part of the deal.

  We both stepped back, leaving her standing on her own two feet. She bit her lip, looking determined.