by Pixie Moon
Music pulses through me heightening my desire. I catch movement and look to see that Megan is bent over a chair and her lover is plunging into her. Hallie moans and I see that Zar is now fully buried inside her.
My pussy clenches in need. It’s too empty. “Please,” I beg.
Ryk growls around my throbbing bud and presses his finger deep inside me one more time. The sweet burn increases my need. I’m just about to beg some more when he moves his hands to my hips and pulls me to the very edge of the table.
His smoldering gaze takes in my quivering body. Satisfaction fills his eyes. I pant as he fits his thick crown to my entrance and then plunges in. I cry out and arch into him as he fills me completely.
Moving to the fast rhythm pulsing through the club, he fucks me hard. Each time his base bulge kisses my clit I almost come. My body tightens as I grip his shoulders in anticipation. Each thrust of his thick hard shaft pushes me closer to paradise. Desire builds and builds in my core.
He firmly grips my hips as his gaze roams my jiggling breasts. My nipples get harder under his heated gaze. Ryk’s cock starts throbbing and grows even larger. I moan and hear several others around me groan and gasp. I look around and see that all of us females are now being fucked by our males. Lust thicken the air to a hotter level.
Ryk leans forward and kisses my neck. The feel of his soft lips on my skin sends a shiver down my spine. I moan and rock into the wonderful bulge at the base of his cock. His lips move over my ear and then back to my neck. His fangs graze my soft skin. My pussy clenches and he growls in response.
He gets even harder right before his fangs sink into my shoulder. I cry out and shudder violently as bliss bursts through my core. Stars of ecstasy blind me. In a pleasure induced haze, I hear several others cry out as well.
I keep riding the waves of intense pleasure as Ryk pounds in and out of me. He pulls his mouth back and pants in my ear as he stiffens. His hot seed floods my quivering pussy adding to the ecstasy dancing through me. So dang good.
A brewmar flies over us and winks at me. I smile in response. What a crazy yet great life I’m living.
Ryk pumps into me a few more times and then releases another load of cum. I shudder and welcome his heated release. Nothing is better than being one with the warrior I’m in love with.
I want to be with Ryk WavTe forever.
CHAPTER
38
~ Skyla ~
♥
The feeling of being watched has my skin prickling.
I look around but all I see is Kaksie driving off. We were the last two out today. Sten is doing some training and Tymor and Zima are starting to leave early more often. My heart lightens at that thought.
The couple is doing the right thing by spending more quality time at home. Nearly dying does make a person think about their life.
That feeling of being watched glides back over me. I shiver and look around again. There are a few vehicles in the lot. A couple of the business owners in our area stay late regularly taking care of their accounts. With this many vehicles still here one of them must be having a meeting.
I feel sorry for them. I’m beat and wouldn’t want to be here any later. I take the last few steps to my vehicle and move to open the door. A vehicle pulls up behind mine. I look over and see Len Po Dee.
He must have a question about the restaurant. I start walking over as he gets out of his vehicle and comes toward me. “Hey, Len. What can I do for you?” Please make it something simple.
His pretty glittering purple eyes are really bright this evening. A blast of wind blows his black hair into his eyes. He quickly brushes it aside and smiles down at me. “I’ve got something to show you. I’d like you to come with me.”
I hate to be rude to a customer but I’m tired. “Can you show me later? I’m tired and need to get home.” I look into his eyes and feel like I’m getting pulled into a beautiful world.
“I need to show you now. Please get into my vehicle.”
When he starts guiding me to his vehicle, I snap out of my daze. I pull my arm from his hand and shake my head. “I can’t. I have some things at home that need to be done. We’ll have to meet at the place you want to show me on another day. Thank you though.” I hope that last part will take the sting from my refusal. I hate to hurt customer’s feelings.
I turn back toward my vehicle and gasp when I’m spun around. A fist slams into my face. Pain explodes through my nose and radiates outward. “Got dang it!” I cup my face and take a step back.
Fuck being nice. “Leave me alone, asshole. I’m telling Ryk and Tymor and Zima.” I don’t mind name dropping if it’ll make him leave. He just passed a line of no return.
“I don’t think so, human. You’re with me now.” His hand covers my face causing more pain to shoot through me.
I suck in a gasping breath and whimper. A cruel laugh comes from him as he pulls me forward. I can’t even see past the lights and tears in my eyes. My heart hammers in my chest as I’m shoved into a vehicle. It has to be his.
I drop my hands and blink until I can see that we are in his vehicle. It rises and he takes off. Maybe he needs a firm tone instead of a nice one. “No, I can’t go with you. Stop now.”
“Be quiet. You’re not the one giving orders.”
He pulls up a screen and checks the time. His shoulders relax. I don’t know what his agenda is but I do know that I don’t want any part of it. With my face throbbing, I reach for the door latch. This is going to hurt but I don’t care.
A punishing grip twists me back to facing forward and a backhand to the face has pain exploding through my head. I cry out and gently cup my aching face. My heart is racing. I can’t get enough air. I gasp and take in several small shuddering breathes. Fire licks at my face.
Trees zip by. I can’t be taken from Ryk.
Today you are prey. Another day you could be the predator, my dagrinian captor’s words drift through my mind. Although I won’t be stalking anyone, I don’t have to take this shit.
I start breathing heavily and then twitch a bit. I drop my hands and let my body sag.
Len calls my name and then roughly shakes my shoulder. I play possum through it all.
A vehicle whizzing over us draws his attention away from me. My blood pounds through my veins as I spring up and grab the steering handle. I jerk it with all my strength. The vehicle makes a sharp right. We run through a few small bushes and then straight into a tree.
I hear him yelling right before everything goes dark.
Pain firing through my whole body wakes me. I squint and look around. What the...?
The second I see Len Po Dee it all comes back to me. He was trying to take me away from Ryk. I can’t let that happen.
I need to get to the road and head back to my vehicle. I look over at him and see light blue blood dripping from a cut on his forehead. Good. The bastard deserves it. I hope he’s dead.
I reach out and open the door. Relief washes over me. I’d been afraid it might not open. With my head lightly spinning, I get out of the vehicle. A gust of wind almost knocks me back inside. I stiffen my stance and then take a step. No wind is going to stop me.
A moan coming from Len has fear shooting through my nerve endings. I shake in fright. I can’t let him take me again. I look down the long path and know I don’t have time to go far enough for him not to see me.
I start running through the jungle. My heartbeat is pounding through my ears. Why couldn’t he have died? Why do bad people always seem to win?
I look over my shoulder and don’t see him coming. I turn back around and flinch when a bug flies into my face. “Dang it, that fucking hurt.” With a fresh wave of pain rolling through my face, I continue to run. I don’t stay in a straight line. Like I did at the club, I dart in and out of bushes and around trees. I will not be caught. Ryk gives me a reason to live.
Plus the people at the restaurant. Except for Len Po Dee. I can’t believe he was the source of my unease. He was so nice
and his eyes are extremely pretty. Looks and actions can truly be deceptive. Why didn’t I realize he was the cause of my fear?
The snap of a twig blares through the jungle. I run faster. My leg muscles are on fire but I don’t stop. I can’t, not yet. I look over my shoulder and see something move in the distance.
The adrenaline racing through me kicks it up another notch. My foot catches on something and I crash to the ground. Pain flares through my hands and knees. The sound of a bird squawking overhead makes me flinch. Please don’t rat me out. I get up and start running again.
I can feel myself fading fast. I have to stop. I dart into a clump of bushes. My breathing is too loud. I cover my mouth with my hand and try not to make any noise.
The pounding of my heart is deafening. I need to hear. I focus on slowing my out of control heart. Movement catches my attention. I look over and see a creature’s shadow.
Please don’t be a dagstab. My face, arm, hands, knees, and lungs already hurt. The last thing I need is poisonous quills shot at me. My gaze stays glued to the shadow. My shoulders relax when it moves on.
I stay still. My ears are tuned to my surroundings. Now that my heartbeat is slower, I can hear better. I stiffen when I hear a slight noise. I stay low and barely breathe. A gust of wind whips the blue bushes around me.
My heart takes flight when I see him in the distance. He is quietly looking for me. I have to move. As I start crawling through the bushes my arm starts throbbing. I look down and see that I’m bleeding. I don’t have time to worry about a cut.
All I can worry about is staying alive and free long enough for Ryk to find me. I move in a new direction. I have to start angling so I can backtrack and head for the path.
Pain fires through my boob. I look to see a fucking stick. Why do I have to have such large tits?
I move forward for a bit and then start angling so I can loop back to the path. I only get a little way when I hear a snap. My heart takes off. I desperately search for a hiding place. I spot some tan bushes with large leaves. Moving as stealthily as possible, I slip into them.
I hold my breath. The plant shifts and shaggy black fur with green spots comes into view. I clutch my chest. Got dang it, I nearly jumped out of my skin over a gorpoc. It moves closer and I watch as all three of its white eyes stay focused on the leaves it just found.
My gaze moves to the gorpoc’s flat teeth which are crunching the leaves. A sliver of fear slips up my spine. His jaw and teeth are strong enough to crush bone. I stay still, very still. As long as he doesn’t feel threaten he’ll leave me in peace and in one piece.
A stuttered breath eases from my mouth when the creature moves on. How much worse can this day get?
Gusting wind moves through the tan leaves. I look up into purple glittering eyes.
Len Po Dee.
I scream and scramble through the bushes to the other side. Once free I get up and start running full out. I have to get back to Ryk. I didn’t tell him I love him.
Evil laughter dogs my every step. I don’t let it get to me as I dodge around plants. With each of my harsh breaths, my heartbeat gets louder. I look back to see him coming after me. Got dang it!
I cut to the right and run faster. When I don’t hear him for a while, I look over my shoulder. He’s close and his lips are curled into an evil grin. My heart leaps in my chest. I go faster.
When I turn my head, I see a blur of green right before pain slices through me and the air is knocked from my lungs as I fly backward. I land on the ground with a thud. A fresh wave of pain ripples through my whole body. I struggle for breath and then cry out. His moan fills the air.
Something hits me in the head. I flinch and cry out again. Since he didn’t do it, I look around and see a large yellow and orange zophar veggie. “Augh.” I’d run into a zophar tree.
Len squats a few feet from me. The purple glitter in his eyes is doing a strange roiling thing. My heart leaps again. He’s scaring the shit of me. I have to get away.
I grab the zophar veggie, throw it at him, and then scramble backward. He dodges it and laughs cruelly. I scream for help and jump to my feet. I start running. Maybe I can tire him out.
A fist grabs my ponytail and jerks me back. I yelp in pain. He pulls me close and moans. What’s up with him? I kick and hit him. I’m not easy prey. The blood on his forehead reminds me that he is killable.
Len Po Dee is not immortal. I let that thought resonate within me.
I can beat him. I snarl and rake my fingernails down his cheek. “Take that you alien bastard.”
He snarls and then punches me in the face. As pain explodes through my head, I drop to the ground.
Another snarl comes from him. “Watch your tongue. You are not in charge.”
I feel him tying my hands together but I can’t put up more than a token struggle. I whimper when I feel him tying my feet together. Tears run down my cheeks. I can’t see clearly and now I can’t even run if given the chance. Hopelessness has my stomach sinking.
He tosses me over his shoulder and starts walking. “You’re tougher than I thought you’d be, human. You are going to be fun.”
I don’t have the energy to fight with him right now so I stay silent. As he continues my vision gets better. I shiver when I notice that it’s starting to get darker. What kind of animals come out at night.
Hope lifts my spirits when I realize that Ryk will know something is wrong soon if he doesn’t already. My heart calls out to him.
If I can slow Len down that will give Ryk a chance to find me. “How did you find me?” I know I was quiet.
He touches the cut on my arm and digs a finger into it. Pain blasts through my arm. I suck in a harsh breath and cry out.
A shiver runs through him. “I followed your bright red blood. If the cut had been deeper, I’d have found you sooner.”
Note to self, when on the run from a lunatic don’t leave a blood trail. “Why are you doing this? I thought you were my friend.” Yes, his pace has slowed.
His chuckle grates on my nerves. “You are such fun prey. I knew you were perfect the first time you cried out in surprise. Such a lovely voice. Perfect for crying and whimpering.”
Who says stuff like that? “I don’t understand.”
“You will.”
When he doesn’t say anything else, I ask, “Where are we going?” I silently will him to slow down some more.
He grips me tighter. “To meet a friend of mine. My business on Zaphin is finished and you are coming with me.”
My heart sinks to my toes. This can’t be happening. Blood pounds through my head. Misery enshrouds me. As he carries me on and on it starts raining. My body is now going to be wet on top of being in pain. I moan in agony. He curls his fingers deeper into my thigh and groans.
Did he step on something painful? I hope so. Or maybe I’m getting heavy. I hope his shoulder falls off. Bastard alien.
I lift my head and rain runs down my face. I squint at movement to my left. A brist vine is jiggling happily. At least something is having a good day.
It gets steadily darker. What if Ryk won’t be able to find me? Hopelessness grows thick around me. My tears mingle with the rain.
Through my agony Len keeps moving on for a long time. The rain stops and yet he goes on.
Shock ripples through me when he suddenly stops and drops me. I hit the ground hard. A cry escapes my lips as more pain washes over me. Misery fills me up. My face and arm are throbbing. My stomach is aching from being carried over his shoulder for so long and my head feels like it’s going to explode.
A whimper comes from me when I shift positions. Len kneels next to me and groans. “Beautiful,” he whispers. There’s a strange huskiness to his voice.
I sniffle and look up to see that his eyes are doing that roiling thing again. When I scoot away from him another whimper slips past my lips. The glitter in his eyes darkens and he groans again.
My eyes widen when I realize he gets high from other peoples’ pain. My
cries of misery and pain are his drug! I shake my head. “No.”
A wicked grin curls his lips. “I see you understand.”
I clamp my lips together. He snarls and then presses a finger against the cut on my arm. I grit my teeth as pain fires through my arm. I will not give this monster what he wants.
I hate him. “Now that I know, I’ll never give you what you want. You might as well let me go. The good times are over.” There, now he should let me go. I’m not easy prey and I’m not going to feed his sick addiction.
His eyes narrow and then a smirk crosses his face. “You are such an innocent.” He moves close to me and whispers, “I love that about you.”
Len’s face lights up with excitement. He takes my pinky and looks into my eyes. Fear stabs through my chest. “No.”