Licking her lips, she simply breathed as her body quaked with electricity. Did she want this? Did she want him? Her chest lifted up and down with effort as he maneuvered forward. His fingers dropped to unbutton the waist of his pants, sliding the zipper down slowly and she shook with a strange sense of terrified anticipation.
He pushed his jeans over his hips, revealing the hardness of his member to her full view. She swallowed heavily as she took in the sight of his cock, hard and bulging just for her. Its girth was much larger than she’d ever seen, as was his length. She fidgeted nervously, wondering if it would fit inside her or split her in two. Its bulbous head bobbed toward her and a little drop of pre-come dribbled out the slit at the top.
She licked her lips. What would it be like to taste him? She yearned to take him in her mouth. Chewing her lip, she looked back up at him in time to see an incredibly wicked and gleeful look come over his features. The dark horns on each side of his forehead reminded her of a demon and she shivered, her mind and body cloaked in both arousal and fear. She should be more afraid of him, shouldn’t she?
He picked up her foot by the ankle and kissed the top of her calf softly, his lips electric against her sensitive skin. The moment his mouth touched her flesh, it seemed as though a bolt of lightning shot right to her clit.
Moaning, she struggled against her bonds as he continued kissing up her legs, his tongue circling and teasing her with every slow, torturous inch. As his mouth approached her pussy, she trembled in desire and shame. She shouldn’t want this, shouldn’t enjoy this. This man was her enemy, an alien that sought to destroy her home, yet she craved for him to take her, to claim her as his own once and for all.
Teasing her relentlessly, he kissed the top of her mound before beginning again at the bottom of her other leg. Her nipples were painfully hard, desperate for his attention and hopefully, his tongue. He moved up her thigh and she shook with need, her arousal dripping from her channel. As he approached her drenched folds, she keened, hoping he would allow her body mercy and grant her release.
“Please, Edagon,” she begged.
“Please what, Aubrie,” he asked and she shook, his hot breath bathing her clit with promise. He blew softly on it and she moaned.
“I need...” she began, but stopped, too ashamed. His finger dragged up her thighs, gliding across her moisture, reminding her that he knew exactly how turned on she was.
“Tell me, Aubrie, or else I’ll take my belt to that naughty bottom,” he growled and she couldn’t help but moan, the image of him punishing her branding itself in her mind.
“Please, I need to come,” she finally begged and he rewarded her by placing a chaste kiss directly on top of her clit.
“Do you think bad girls should be allowed to come, Aubrie?”
He moved atop of her then and she felt the head of his cock pressing gently against her entrance. She remembered how large he was, how it would probably hurt when he took her and she shivered.
“Naughty girls are spanked and fucked hard, little one,” he warned before his hips surged forward.
She cried out at the sudden onslaught, his girth spreading her wide as his length speared deep. Her body struggled to accommodate him, his cock stretching her more than ever before. He didn’t start slow or gentle but took her hard, without mercy, almost as a reminder to her that he was in charge.
Again and again he took her, grasping her hips and digging his fingers into her flesh, marking her as his own. Her body tingled and burned for him, so hot she almost felt feverish. Her fingers gripped the ropes that bound her, holding on tight as her desire spiraled out of control. Lust overtook every single one of her senses, passion burning hot within her as she moaned out in pleasure.
His massive cock stroked her insides with fervor and she trembled with need. She felt like her body would fly apart at any second.
His hand snaked down between her legs and he stroked and circled her clit. Feeling wild, she bucked against him and he pinched her hard, needy bud harshly.
Crying out, she rolled her hips and he pinched her clit again.
“Come, bad girl,” he ordered and her world came crashing down on top of her. White hot light blinded her vision as her release took over and she shook from the power of it.
His hips pistoned into hers as he fucked her harder, taking her up higher and higher into the throes of orgasm. His own thighs shook with exertion and he groaned with her. All of a sudden, she felt his hot seed spurt up inside her and she came a second time, only harder.
Breathless, her throat raw from her screams of pleasure, she moaned as his dominance shattered her completely. Gently, he pulled out of her then and she squirmed as she felt his essence leak from inside her.
He didn’t say a word as he pulled his pants back up, hiding away the source of so much of her pleasure. Exhaustion washed over her and he placed his hand on her cheek.
“Sleep now. We’ll reach my home before long,” he whispered quietly and she knew no more.
* * *
When she finally awoke, she had no idea how long she had slept. Groaning, she tried to move her arms only to find herself still bound to the bedposts. When she moved her legs, she felt his dried come on her thighs, reminding herself of exactly what she’d done.
Groaning, she tried to remember how it had happened, how a man she feared, a man who was supposed to be her enemy, had broken through every single one of her defenses and forced her to beg for him to take her. Her behavior wasn’t only deplorable, but dishonorable. If anyone in the Earthen military could see her now, there was no doubt in her mind she’d be discharged in a hot second.
Drawing her legs closed, she whined softly. A soft noise rustled next to her and she turned her head to find Edagon sitting on the black leather loveseat beside them. Without a word, he reached over her head and untied her, one wrist at a time. When she was free, she curled her arms around her chest, moaning at the soreness in her shoulders.
“What’s going to happen to me?” she dared whisper, lifting her eyes to meet his, still feeling cloaked in the shame of her wanton behavior.
“I’m going to take you to my home and teach you what it means to be my slave, to be my woman, Aubrie. And what from I can tell, I think you are going to enjoy the process very much,” he answered, smirking. She shivered at its promise.
Chapter Four
Edagon kept a close eye on Aubrie for the remainder of the trip. His vessel had gone into hyper-drive some time ago, meaning that he was only hours away from his home planet. She was strangely quiet, more so than he expected. It had been obvious she didn’t quite know how to approach him after he had claimed her for his own. She was also clearly ashamed and confused about how much she had enjoyed it.
“Aubrie?”
“Yes?”
“Come here,” he said, sitting in his captain’s chair, reviewing the radar for any potential enemies. For now, all seemed clear.
She looked at him like he imagined a lamb would look at a lion. He reached his hand out, waiting for her to come to him. A moment of indecision was apparent in her eyes before she walked to him, although she did so with extreme wariness.
He pulled her into his lap, her body still naked, and held her close.
“So, commander in the Earthen forces, huh? That must have been hard work,” he mused and he felt her flinch within his grasp. “And then, you made the mistake of attacking us.”
“I worked hard to get there,” she retorted. “The alien forces have been trying to capture Earth for some time. We were just defending ourselves. We won’t be taken for slaughter without a fight.”
“Why did you attack Venassathi?”
“They were going to attack us. Our intelligence gathered secret information about your impending attack,” she said bluntly and he looked back at her in confusion.
“I was never going to attack Earth. Your information was incorrect and led to the death and capture of your people. It was a fruitless nonsensical mission,” he replied a
nd she looked away in anger.
“You lie,” she whispered harshly, turning away from him.
He brushed her hair out of her face and gripped her chin, forcing her to face him once more. He saw her tenacity then, her strength reflected in the depths of her eyes, and he faltered.
This was supposed to be about revenge. He was supposed to break her, punish her, make her realize that she was his enemy and that he owned her completely. He felt something then and his cold vengeful heart softened for her. He had to remind himself of the soldiers she had killed on her foolish mission, how her people had surged into battle without a proper plan or knowledge of what they were up against.
“You shouldn’t have gone on the offensive. That miscalculation resulted in a sweeping defeat for your people. It also resulted in your eventual slavery to me.”
She narrowed her eyes at him, studying him as she calculated her next move. He could see it written all over her face.
“At least we killed some of you,” she spat back at him.
He slid his hand up her back and buried it within her tresses, gripping the hair at the nape of her neck and pulling hard, snapping her head back and breaking eye contact between them.
“You forget your place, slave,” he growled.
“You’ll see, they’ll come for me,” she fought back, her voice strained from the pain of his fist in her hair.
“Do you want me to use my belt on your sorry backside? You haven’t experienced my true ire, slave, and I suggest you curb your tongue before you earn a punishment you aren’t prepared to take,” he replied firmly, watching as her breath caught in her throat.
She quieted then, his threat clearly scaring her a little.
“On the floor. Get on your knees,” he said firmly.
He knew now he had to reestablish his ownership of her right away.
Reaching into a drawer beside him, he pulled out an O-ring gag, forcing it between her lips, behind her teeth, and clasping it around the back of her head.
She glowered at him and quickly fought back, reaching up to remove the gag.
“Stop. Right now. You remove that from your mouth and we’ll continue this discussion with your ass up on my bed, getting the belting of your life. You have an option, slave. Either your bare backside gets the whipping it so obviously needs, or I can punish your throat with my cock. It’s your choice, Aubrie,” he said and watched as she stilled.
With a whine, she dropped her hands from behind her head, leaving the O-ring gag in place. His balls tightened and his cock grew impossibly hard.
Fearful but courageous eyes stared up at him, and then dropped down to his waistline as he freed his shaft to her view.
“If you’re a very good girl and please me, Aubrie, I will forget this entire incident ever took place,” he said, his tone softening at the hungry look in her eyes.
She wanted him to punish her, needed him to master her. He would have no problem doing just that.
He took his shaft and pressed it between her lips. At the first touch of her tongue on his cock, he groaned out loud. She felt like velvet softness, a decadence he could savor again and again and never tire of. Gripping the back of her head, he guided his shaft deeper into her mouth, edging toward the back of her throat.
She gagged around him and he delighted in every second of it. He drew his hips back and then pushed forward, deeper than before, forcing her to take every relentless inch of him. Her throat opened for him then, her tongue tracing around his girth in the most delicious fashion.
He fucked her face and delighted in the spittle gathering at the corners of her mouth, her eyes tearing up from the exertion of taking him so deep within her mouth. Placing her hands on his thighs, she steadied herself then and he tightened his fist in the back of her hair. Her mouth was like heaven and he enjoyed her as he took her, her mouth and throat caressing and stroking his cock, making it difficult for him to focus on anything else other than her.
His balls tightened painfully and he came deep into her throat. She struggled to swallow around him and he pushed his member a little further into her to make sure she completed the job. Just when she was beginning to choke once again, he pulled out and a wisp of his seed dribbled across her lip. He quickly unlashed the gag in her mouth then, freeing her jaw.
“Clean me off, then clean yourself, slave,” he commanded and she jumped to obey him. Her eyes glistened and he could tell just how giddy and aroused she was from the entire ordeal. He groaned as her tongue nudged out from between her lips and she leaned forward, dutifully licking up and down his shaft. The sight was breathtaking to behold.
After she finished, she ran her tongue across her lips, catching any droplets she may have missed. He smiled, before tucking his cock back into the dark denim of his jeans. Her face flushed, and she stared up at him with both desire and a hint of fear, which was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. He knelt down and reached between her legs, dragging his fingers through her wetness.
His fingers glistened in the light and he brought them up to his lips. Her eyes widened as she watched him taste her, her lips falling open in disbelief at his unexpected conduct.
“Mhhhmmm, delicious. I’ll have to taste more of you when we reach my home,” he mused, and her face blushed a deep rose. She looked away then and he grinned as he glanced back to the mainframe screen to see that they were minutes away from arrival.
He typed in a few last-minute commands before rising to his feet, then walked back to his bedroom area as she followed. Digging through his drawers, he pulled out a long silvery white gown and guided it over her head.
It cupped and lifted her breasts, giving him an ample view of her cleavage and hugging her curves like it was made for her. The dress, the typical garb that female slaves that inhabited his planet usually wore, hung to the floor with a high slit up her thigh that gave him a glimpse of her soft flesh. The sight made him want to take her back to his bed right away. With a heavy sigh, he turned away and grabbed another much smaller item out of the nearby drawer.
Tenderly, he pulled her hair out of the way and fastened a thin leather collar in place around her neck, marking her as his slave. She watched him closely the entire time, but she didn’t fight him. He noted that her cheeks were still flushed, her eyes dilated, her breathing heavy, and her nipples still hard with arousal. When he cupped her face in his palm, she sighed into his touch.
With a jolt, he felt the landing system of his space ship engage. They had arrived.
Chapter Five
Aubrie bit her lip, watching as the alien planet she was now to call home came into view. Her body throbbed, still terribly aroused from being forced to take Edagon’s cock in her mouth. Her bottom tingled from the threat of his punishment and she shivered as the memory of it washed over her.
The collar surrounded her throat tightly and the soft, silky dress hugged her skin. She was grateful for it, having forgotten how nice truly elegant fabric felt against her skin. Glancing over to Edagon, she enjoyed the sight of his firm muscles before once again peeking out the nearby window.
The space ship hurtled toward the surface of what she vaguely recognized as the planet Venassathi. She knew little of it, other than the red and orange clouds that cloaked it from probing satellites. Earth had tried to gather information on the foreign planet at one point, but the cloud cover blocked their technology, and they could not probe through it. Based on information from President Rayne, though, her platoon had been sent to defend against them. According to counterintelligence, it had appeared Venassathi forces had been preparing to attack. As reigning commander, Aubrie had been sent to prevent the possible confrontation.
No one had known why the Venassathi would attack them though.
As the small vessel broke through the cloud cover, Aubrie saw a massive city landscape sprawl below her. The urban setting was surrounded in what looked to be a thick glass bubble.
“What’s that?” she asked in wonder, gazing down at the strange structure.
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br /> “That’s what we like to call The Dome. It protects our kind, as well as humankind, from the poisonous vapors that exist within the red clouds. It allows us to breathe so we can live in safety,” Edagon explained.
The ship slowed as it approached the dome. A small enclosed entryway opened upon their approach, capturing them in a much smaller mini-dome.
“What’s happening now?”
“The systems here are engaging to create a vacuum with us inside it. My ship is sealed, so that we are safe, but the air outside my vessel is being cleared out entirely. When that process is complete, we will be able to enter the dome and continue our travel to my home,” he said.
The process didn’t take very long, and before she knew it, the dome opened for them and they were inside, flying through the sky toward the ground. She watched as he entered very specific coordinates, committing them to memory in case she would ever need to remember them again. He didn’t even attempt to hide them from her.
A few minutes later, the ship settled on a concrete platform at the top of a very tall skyscraper. Edagon took her arm within his and led her off the vessel, leaving her little choice.
A regiment of military men dressed in full uniform met her view, bowing upon the approach of their commander. Remembering herself, she studied her surroundings, knowing that if she were ever to report back to Earth, she’d have to remember every single detail.
The alien men all looked similar to Edagon, complete with tanned skin with a golden shimmer. Dark horns emerged from the foreheads of each man. But, none had the confidence or powerful presence that Edagon exuded. When he entered the room, he commanded their attention. She did note fear and respect in their eyes though, telling her that Edagon had clearly earned his position as commander for the Venassathi forces.
No one looked at her, and no one spoke to her, almost as if their eyes had immediately passed over her. As Edagon’s slave, it was clear she had no standing. With a heavy swallow, she followed Edagon off the high platform through a nearby steel door. They descended down a level and their military escort continued on their way, leaving her and Edagon beside a large, bolted steel door. He placed his palm over an electronic reader and the massive door slid open.
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