The Alien Pirates' Treasure (Star Pirates Book 1)

by Charity Wells

  “No,” I whisper. “We shouldn’t...we shouldn’t do this.” My hands curl tightly into Ca’lek’s fur.

  Ca’lek growls against my skin, his hands clutching at my back. Va’naar echoes him. “Want you,” he groans on his next breath. “By Vren we want you so bad.”

  “But...Sa’rin,” I say, forcing the words out as Ca’lek’s tongue glides up the side of my neck. I shudder and a mewl of pleasure escapes.

  “Sa’rin can go to hell. You’ve triggered our heat. We want you as our mate,” Va’naar snarls unexpectedly.

  “But…” I try to think of all the reasons this is a bad idea, but I can’t. I can’t remember why I should send them away, not while Va’naar’s hands set fire to my skin and Ca’lek’s teeth grip my shoulder so possessively.

  “Need you,” Ca’lek murmurs in my ear.

  “Tell us to leave and we will,” Va’naar grits through his teeth. “Tell us no, if you don’t want us, but don’t kick us out just because of her.”

  “Don’t...don’t go. I want you. Gods help me, I need you,” I say, ending in a whine of desire.

  That’s all they need to hear.

  Ca’lek snarls and scoops me off my feet.

  A few big strides and he deposits me on the bed, caging me in his arms. His gaze is heated and feral. I shiver at its intensity. The bed dips when Va’naar follows us onto its soft surface. He sniffs my hair and runs his claws along my bare arms, drawing goosebumps to the surface. Ca’lek twists his fingers into the lightweight fabric of my top. I hear a tear as his claws cut into it. He glances down, then back up at me.

  “I think it’s time we remove this,” he purrs, tugging at the dress’s bodice. He pauses though, giving me a chance to reconsider.

  “Okay,” I whisper.

  Ca’lek growls softly and gives a slight jerk. The tears from his claws widen and he rips the fabric down the front. I gasp at the sudden thrill. Va’naar chuckles.

  My nipples are tight and jut up from my swollen breasts. Self consciously, I move my hands up to cover them, but Ca’lek grasps my wrists, placing them above my head so he can drink in the sight of my form. Va’naar takes them, holding my wrists in one hand while he reaches down to run the back of his knuckles along the curve of my breast, caressing it softly.

  Ca’lek snarls under his breath and bats him away, covering both breasts with his own hands. The heat of his palms has me panting breathlessly and an ache forms between my thighs. I squirm, squeezing my thighs together for relief. Ca’lek leans over and laps at my nipple, branding the sensitive bud with his tongue. I cry out.

  The air is thick with the scent of both males. It’s driving my temperature up and up. I’m burning under their hands. Va’naar shifts, releasing my wrists, and I immediately grab Ca’lek’s mane as he continues to lavish my skin with soft, sensual kisses. He then sucks a nipple between his teeth, before nipping at the soft curves of my tits.

  A hand slides up my calf. I know it’s not Ca’lek since his hands are still occupied with my breasts. Va’naar slowly inches his way up my leg until he reaches my panties. His claws drag through the fabric, shredding the material to expose my pussy. I’m so wet now I think I can smell myself. I know they can because they both groan happily.

  Ca’lek pulls the rest of my dress away, exposing my belly. His hand smooths over my naked bump and I flinch, certain my size can’t possibly be all that sexy. My hands release Ca’lek’s mane and I put one over his to stop its movement. Nervous about my flaws, I half-heartedly tug at my skirt, wishing I could cover up again.

  “Why do you want to cover yourself?” Ca’lek asks in a low, curious tone.

  “I’m huge. I doubt I’m all that attractive like this,” I comment, embarrassed about bringing it up. I wave over my stomach nervously, suddenly feeling unsexy as hell. “This is probably a turn off.”

  “No, not at all. Seeing you heavy with pups, with our pups, it’s so very...” Va’naar says, pausing to stare at my sex. His eyes are filled with awe and lust. He darts forward, diving between my legs, and drags his tongue from the base of my slit, all the way to my clit. I buck off the bed with a loud yelp of delight.

  “You taste even better than you smell,” he groans excitedly, leaning in once more. His tongue laps at me, dipping inside to curl against the walls of my pussy.

  “Let me have a taste,” Ca’lek demands, growling as he tries to push Va’naar aside. Va’naar doesn’t budge, but growls back and makes me shout with its vibrations.

  Ca’lek snarls. I reach up and grasp his arm. “Kiss me,” I order as I pull him towards me.

  His eyes open wide at my tone and he smiles, fangs bared, then gives a playful nip near my shoulder. Settling to my side and out of the way of Va’naar, he kisses me, his lips soft and hot on mine. His short snout makes it easy to kiss him. He angles his head for a deeper kiss. I open my mouth encouragingly and he slips his tongue inside. He tastes like krek and something sweet. I moan into his mouth, then break away with a shriek as Va’naar’s teeth nip the inside of my thigh.

  Ca’lek growls at him for the interruption. His hand slides over my belly again and he presses a kiss to my ticklish belly button, which makes me giggle. Then he reaches further and dips his fingers between Va’naar’s nose and my clenching pussy. Rubbing my clit, he pushes a thick digit into my channel. I feel myself spasm around it as he strokes in and out.

  “Keep licking her,” he orders Va’naar, withdrawing his hand to lick my cream from his fingers.

  Va’naar complies eagerly and I give a shuddery moan. Ca’lek lifts me up a little, then slides his body behind mine until I’m almost sitting between his legs. His hands stroke and pull at my breasts, then lovingly smooth over my belly. He drags across my sensitive inner thighs and back up to my breasts. Between his hands and Va’naar’s tongue, I can’t breathe. I’m shaking and crying.

  Va’naar licks at my folds, covering every inch inside and out with the wet heat of his mouth. His teeth scrape and nip gently, driving me towards the biggest orgasm I’ve ever felt. When I think I can’t take anymore, he pulls my clit between his teeth and sucks hard.

  ∞∞∞

  Ca’lek

  Polly comes with a scream, shattering in my arms. I can smell the wet gush of her orgasm, and feel the tense shaking in her body. Va’naar snarls with satisfaction while he continues to lap at her slit. I can’t take the suspense anymore.

  Lifting Polly to her knees and pulling the remains of her dress from her body, I motion Va’naar up in front of her. He strips and kneels on the bed, holding her trembling body in his arms. Quickly shedding my own clothes, I pull her hips back and rub my cock against her wet cunt. She’s so hot and slippery. I am done waiting.

  I can’t take her as hard as I want, but that makes it even hotter as I push slowly into her tight sheath. She moans aloud in ecstasy, pushing back against me.With her hands clenching Va’naar’s mane, she drags his head down for a desperate kiss.

  Slowly thrusting into her, I set a steady pace that has her gasping and panting into Va’naar’s chest. Her ass tilts up, taking me deeper while she helplessly mewls. The tight grip of her cunt has me hissing my own pleasure. I lick the curve of her spine, determined to keep her taste in my mouth. I want to taste this female for the rest of my life. To hell with Sa’rin and the contract. This is my mate, my true mate. We can deal with the consequences later.

  Va’naar lets out a small yelp that ends in a groan of pleasure. I look down to see Polly’s hand has disappeared under the curve of her stomach. From the fact that his eyes are rolled back in his head, I can guess where she has it.

  I nip her shoulder, causing her to jump and moan. Van’naar grunts loudly when her hand squeezes his cock at the same time. He nuzzles into her, crowding against her body and rocks with my thrusts. Her arm moves. He hisses under his breath as she continues to stroke him.

  The sound of my secondary being pleasured inflames me further. Growling aggressively, I thrust a little harder, barely holding on
to my control. Polly’s other hand reaches back and grips my hip. Her tiny little nails dig into my flesh while she pants harder. Her head falls back on my shoulder and her perspiration trickles down my chest to soak into my fur. Va’naar thrusts into her hand, his own head dropping to her shoulder as we move.

  My breath shudders inside my lungs and staggers my tempo. I’m losing control. I needed to cumsoon and from the sound of it, Va’naar isn’t far off either. Sliding my hand around her hip, I stroke Polly’s clit by grinding my fingers down on her flesh. She shrieks out as she climaxes again, her orgasm causing her to clamp down hard on my cock.

  Shouting, I clench my hands on her hips as I cum, and push my full length into her tight heat. My knot swells, locking behind her pubic bone, which seals us together. My seed spurts into her velvety cunt and I groan happily in satisfaction.

  Va’naar jerks one last time. I feel the splash of his cum against my leg as he ejaculates against Polly’s hip. His grunt is loud and harsh as he shudders through his completion. Now it’s time to finish the bond.

  With a feral snarl, I bite my mate’s right shoulder, sinking into the skin and marking her. She yelps, and releases another orgasm, her pussy milking my cock for more. Va’naar growls too and bites her other shoulder, adding his own mark. Polly shudders pleasantly at the second bite, but her body tenses one last time, then relaxes bonelessly against me.

  While I pant with satisfaction, I gently lower us all onto the bed. My knot will stay swollen for some time, but she is exhausted. I wrap my arm around her belly, jumping slightly when something kicks and startles me. Smiling, I lean over her shoulder and press my face as close to her stomach as I can.

  “I’m here little ones,” I whisper, rubbing her swollen curve. The kicking slows a bit. Polly’s hand ruffles my mane affectionately and Va’naar watches me tiredly. “We both are.”

  Va’naar smiles, cuddling into Polly’s front, while I cradle her backside. Pressing a kiss to my mark on her shoulder, I lay my head down and let myself drift off to sleep.

  Chapter 7

  Va’naar

  The next morning, I wake to the sound of loud snoring. Cracking an eye open, I turn my head to find the culprit lying on the other side of my mate. It’s Ca’lek. Of course it is. Polly would never make such a horrible sound.

  Despite having been a bonded pair for the last ten solars, this is the first night we’ve slept in the same quarters. I’m surprised as hell to learn how badly he snores. A grin forms across my face while I listen to the awful noise he’s making. I would tease him about it later, but now that I am awake, I want to enjoy the feel of my mate. I shift a bit and nuzzle Polly’s shoulder.

  Some time in the night, she had changed positions and now cuddles up against me. Her soft, naked little ass presses against my groin and the heat of it has me half hard already. Ca’lek had his turn last night, and while I reached my peak in Polly’s talented hands, I want my turn inside her as well, that is, if she wants me too.

  I kiss her neck and she murmurs sleepily. Encouraged by the sound, I repeat the gesture, then lick the mark I left on her shoulder, drawing a soft sigh from her as she wakes further. She slightly turns to peek over her shoulder and I can see the small smile tugging on the corner of her lips. Taking advantage of her proximity, I lean over and kiss her mouth. Her lower body stays snuggled into the curve of my body, but she twists her upper torso to reach me better. She leans into the kiss, eagerly opening to me. Her furless, little hand threads into my mane under my chin and she pulls me closer.

  Ca’lek snorts loudly, rolling to his back, completely oblivious. We both freeze, then erupt in quiet chuckles.

  Turning my head, I nip her shoulder again. She hums a pleasant sound and presses her ass into my groin, rubbing it against my dick. The friction sends a shudder through me and I grip her hip, then grind into her.

  Ca’lek gives another snorting grunt. His nostrils flare repeatedly as he sniffs in his sleep. His grumbly snores stop and he twitches. Seconds later, he’s fully awake. Turning a suspicious squint at us, he grins slowly, realizing what I’m doing, then he turns onto his side to watch. In one swift movement, he props himself on his elbow and he reaches down to caress his own cock, watching as I gently stroke a hand up Polly’s belly to cup her breast.

  Her breath hitches when I roll the tight nipple between the pads of my fingers. From my angle over her, I can see her eyes are on Ca’lek as he lazily works his hard length. Sliding back down, I dip my hand between her thighs, finding her slick and ready. She moans when my fingers graze over her clit and slip between her folds to ease them into her pussy.

  Ca’lek groans at the sounds she makes. She shivers with pleasure already and when I thrust my fingers into her sheath, she practically comes undone. Ca’lek narrows his eyes, stroking himself a little faster.

  Polly reaches back and pushes her hand between us to stroke my cock. Her soft fingers against my flesh draw a harsh grunt from me as I unconsciously thrust into her fist before I can stop myself.

  “I need you, Va’naar,” she says, her soft moans are breathless and full of need. “Now. Fuck me now, Va’naar.”

  Growling under my breath, I pull her hips back and slide into her from behind. She yelps, then arches her back at the invasion of my flesh. Ca’lek whips his gaze in my direction, his eyes glaring over her shoulder, and releases a throaty rumble to warn me. I pause, gritting my teeth, and press my forehead to the back of her neck to savor the sensation of my mate’s tight cunt.

  Polly groans in frustration and digs her nails into my hip. “Don’t stop,” she orders, panting. “Don’t fucking stop.”

  Her sexy pleas and the sharp bite of her little nails spurs me into motion. Pulling back slowly, I thrust back in a little harder. She’s so tight and hot, it doesn’t take long for my control to start slipping. Suddenly, a rolled up blanket is shoved between us, which makes my strokes a bit shallower. Ca’lek scowls at me, then settles back again now that he’s made sure I’m not going to hurt her by accident.

  The gall of him. I would never hurt her. Never!

  The blanket forces me to change the angle of my thrusts. Polly’s panting cries get louder and higher in pitch. I can see Ca’lek working his dick in time to my thrusts, his breath sawing in and out in harsh grunts like my own. The sight of my primary masturbating while he watches us is as stimulating as the feeling of Polly’s cunt squeezing my cock.

  Tremors start in my spine and I strain, cumming forcefully as I push hard into Polly’s sweet body. Snaking an arm around her, I yank her upper body back against me, then squeeze her breast and nip at her shoulder. She stiffens, wailing her own orgasm as she shudders in my arms. Ca’lek delivers a harsh snarl. His cum splatters us both. My knot swells and locks Polly to me while I fill her with my own seed.

  We all shake pleasantly and collapse onto the bed. Ca’lek and I purr our satisfaction, which makes Polly sigh in contentment. Carefully pulling the blanket between us and tossing it elsewhere, I cuddle closer to her backside while we wait for my knot to ease. It won’t take very long. As a secondary, my knot doesn’t swell as much as Ca’lek’s, nor does it last as long, but it still feels so damn good to be inside her.

  Moments later, guilt forms in the pit of my stomach when I finally realize what we’ve done. It comes not from my newly formed bond with Polly, but with something I wouldn’t change for all the credits in the universe. Ca’lek and I have betrayed our mating agreement with our intended, Sa’rin. She wasn’t the one we would have chosen, but we’d made a vow to see it through. The uneasy weight sits heavy on me and I spare a glance at Ca’lek. He looks just as unsettled as I feel.

  We both know Sa’rin will not take kindly to this news. I’m beginning to fear the complications that will arise from our recklessness. Fuck Vren! We should have found a way to break the arrangement before bonding to another female.

  Still, I do not regret what we have done. My eyes wander over to our new mate resting quietly between us. A large chunk
of the unease dissipates. Bonding with Polly and Ca’lek has been the most fulfilling pleasure I have ever experienced.

  I reach out and caress my mate’s face, tucking a thin stand of her long silver hair behind her small ear. Human ears are such strange things. It makes me wonder how she could possibly hear with them being fixed on the side of her head, unable to move. My ears are placed higher up and can move freely. This not only gives me better sound amplification, but also allows me to hear more accurately and detect where a sound comes from. Leaning down, I nuzzle my cheek against hers and kiss her strange ear. When I look up, Ca’lek is staring at me.

  “We need to make the delivery, but I can’t find it in me to remove myself from this bed,” he admits, giving me a thoughtful look..

  Vren’s balls, he’s going to try and make me do the delivery. The selfish ass. I do not wish to leave this bed either. “The colonists are expecting you, you should go.”

  He narrows his eyes, already knowing the game I play. “I am the captain, I can easily delegate another to make the delivery,” he threatens. It’s subtle but there nonetheless.

  “You cannot abandon your responsibilities simply because you do not want to get out of bed.”

  Ca’lek chokes. “I…”

  “Mmmm.” Polly sighs, blinking lazily. “I think we should all go. You said they were desperate right? Plus, I want to see their market. Messa says it’s a good one. When I’m done spooning Va’naar, we’ll get up and go together.”

  “You cannot go down there in your condition. It will be too rough on you,” Ca’lek grumbles, his irritation clear..

  “A walk in the market? Too rough? Where were you last night? I’m a big girl, I can handle ‘too rough’,” Polly jokes.

  Both Ca’lek and I freeze, horrified at the implication. My knot immediately deflates at the thought of hurting her and I slip free from her body. We both gasp at the sudden movement.

  “Polly…I…we…”