The Klaskians Series: Boxset Bks 1-3

by Amelia Wilson

  “Sarti and Notla, I present to you the enchanting Sarah Overstreet. She’s ready to be welcomed into your homes to give you a piece of her heart, your young.”

  The way he said it made her feel responsible for the youth. They had been told the young would have none of their DNA. They would be completely made up of the male alien and wouldn’t share any traits with her as their mother. A piece of her heart? Not really. She told herself this even as a tiny tug pulled on her heart at the thought of giving up a tiny creature she carried inside her body. Wait. She checked herself. She wouldn’t be carrying anything, they’d made sure of that. She wouldn’t be able to conceive thanks to the implant. She really needed to get her head in the game and remember why she was there.

  She stepped forward as two males moved down the hill towards her. One was considerably taller than the other. They were both muscular and wore large smiles on their faces. She couldn’t help but feel warm as they reached out to her.

  “Hi,” she said and stood in front of the two not sure if they should hug or she should just wait for instruction.

  “I’m so happy you’re here, Sarah,” the shorter one said. He pulled her into his bare chest and held her there. She wrapped her arms around his strong back and looked over at the other alien. “I’m Sarti and this is Notla. We can’t wait to welcome you to our homes and beds.”

  She felt a little twinge at the mention of their beds. She knew that’s why she was there but hearing it aloud was still a bit of a shock. Her cheeks burned, and she knew there was a blush to them. Notla extended his hand to her but did not pull her into a hug.

  “We are thrilled to have you. Please come with us to my home for now. Once we’ve gotten to know each other you can stay with whoever you wish.”

  She nodded and followed him back up the hill and past the remainder of the waiting males. Some of them were even larger than her intended mates. She walked past one who had to be over eight foot tall. She looked up at him as she walked by and saw his face twisted with worry. He was shifting his weight from foot to foot.

  She didn’t know what compelled her, but she reached out and touched his arm. The large alien jumped and looked down at her.

  “She’s going to love you,” Sarah told him quietly, “just relax.”

  “Thanks,” he said and smiled at her. She saw him as some of the nervousness left his face and his hands relaxed by his side.

  Sarti smiled at her and put his arm around her. “I can tell you are a caring kind soul. It will be pleasing to have you bear our young.”

  Sarah once again reminded herself of the mission. She needed to get the agent into the atmosphere and not comfort large aliens nervous about meeting earth women. This whole planet was affecting her way of thinking.

  Both men took a hand and led her over the hill they’d been standing on to another smaller cave.

  “This is my home,” Sarti said. “I’m so pleased to have you here.”

  “Thank you,” she said and walked in taking the different things in the cave into consideration. She wondered if the Klaskians had decorators and people to help tell them what looked good. It was thoughts like these that had her distracted at the most inopportune times. It had been a problem all her life. Her attention span was just very short.

  “We can play a game, or eat,” Notla suggested and she sank down onto the couch. It was comfortable. To her surprise, she found it was heated.

  “Food would be good actually,” Sarah said realizing she was hungry.

  The two men disappeared into another room and she could hear them rummaging around. There were no pictures of loved ones about. She found herself wondering if they took photographs, or if that was just something earth people did. She laughed as she thought of a world without Instagram and selfies. They had it made.

  The two came back with a large white plate full of food. Nothing looked familiar but it smelled delicious. They stood in front of her and Notla sat the plate down on the round surface in front of the couch. It could be called a table but it had lots of little spikes sticking out and she wasn’t really sure why. The plate sat upon them and she reached out to grab something that looked like bread. It hit her tongue and a million flavors moved through her mouth. The bread was one of the best things she ever tasted and she tried the other things eagerly.

  “Aren’t you going to eat?” She asked the men who both stood just watching her.

  “No, we like watching you eat,” Sarti said. He looked hungry, but not for food. She cleaned the plate unable to stop herself from devouring everything. When she was done Notla brought her a glass of red liquid and she drank it down. They both went to the kitchen to clean up and she could hear them murmuring. She wondered if they were discussing who would take her first and she got a little ache between her legs. She sank further down into the warm pillows and waited for them to come back. The warmth and whatever juice they’d given her had relaxed her so much she drifted off for a few minutes.

  She found herself flanked by them both on the couch. Looking from one to the other she could feel their hunger for her. It made her feel attractive and a small bit uneasy.

  “Sarah you are in control of this whole situation. You can choose how you want us and which of us you’d like to be with first.” Sarti said. His eyes were full of kindness and she could tell he really wanted to please her.

  Looking back and forth between the two of them she had a hard time choosing. Despite the blue skin and the larger size, they looked like human men. She was attracted to both of them. Sarti had short hair and wide shoulders. His eyes held a bit of youthful mischief she liked. Notla seemed more mature, he had experienced hardship. She could tell when she looked into his eyes. His black hair was long and spilled over his shoulders. She had the sudden urge to pull it and desire moved through her taking her off guard.

  She found she wanted Notla first, it was a simple decision to her. These thoughts instantly had her going back over her training. The aliens are very charming, they’ve studied us. Her instructor had drilled that into them. They will make you want to trust them, remember your mission. They had told her she wouldn’t be able to control her desire. Stubborn as she was she thought they were full of it. Now she found it was very true. When the woman who briefed her told her of her intoxicated state when around her male she simply thought she was weak. Now she was the weak one.

  She had hoped to delay the coupling for a few days, and it would give her more time to come up with a game plan, but this was what the aliens thought she was here to do. She had to do it, she’d prepared. When Notla touched her, there was a pull deep in her abdomen. She found herself picturing him naked and it surprised her she thought of it. A small twinge of desire went through her and she got the feeling she wouldn’t hate sleeping with him. Sarti seemed a little disappointed she was going to be with Notla first, she reached out and touched his arm.

  “We’ll have our time soon, here on this rug.” She pointed to the floor of the cave’s sitting room. It was at least what she would think of it back home. Sarti grinned and she felt a little rush of wetness between her legs seeing his excitement for her. She needed to focus.

  Notla led her to the bedroom holding her hand in his. It looked tiny enveloped in his large blue hand and she couldn’t help but wonder how large he was in the pants.

  Chapter Five

  Sarah

  Sarah sat on the bed and looked up at Notla. He was beautiful. The color of his thick black hair contrasted sharply with his blue skin. The gorgeous purple of his eyes stood out even more in the lighting of the bedroom. He reached out and touched her cheek. She found his fingers were rough and took his hand running her own over his.

  "What do you do for a living?"

  "For a living?" He asked one brow quirked quizzingly.

  "Oh, right, um what's your job. Your purpose maybe? What do you do to earn currency?" She had no idea if they had currency or what they used. The government of earth paid the surrogates but the Klaskians had to be giving the
m something besides their healing powers.

  "Ah, you mean my calling," he nodded his understanding. "I'm a builder. I create things out of our planet's resources. Places to live and fellowship within."

  Sarah ran her fingers over his hand again and felt a tingle in her core. This wasn't going to be a bit difficult for her. He sat next to her on the bed and put his hand on her leg.

  "Some of the males who've been with human women said you like to touch mouths. Is this something you would like to do with me?" His voice was low and sultry strumming the chords of her body and she realized she did want him to kiss her, and it was funny they didn't kiss.

  "Yes, I'll show you how."

  She moved towards him and pressed her lips against his. He sucked in a breath and pressed his back. Sticking her tongue out she traced his lips with it and then pushed against his requesting entry. Her body lit up from the inside as he opened his mouth and allowed her to push her tongue inside. He imitated her movements and soon he was kissing her like it was something he'd done his whole life.

  Before she knew it, she'd moved over into his lap and felt his arousal for her. There was no mistaking it, Notla was huge. It felt like something that couldn't possibly fit inside of her yet she found herself wanting him to fill her with it as soon as possible.

  Her nipples pebbled and she pushed them against his bare chest. Groaning into his mouth she moved against his hardness almost on autopilot. Her body was taking over and knew what it wanted.

  He pulled back and looked into her eyes. She moved again and he moaned low and loud vibrating throughout her and causing her sex to clench with anticipation of the pleasure he could bring her.

  His eyes took on a different look now as she looked into them. Desire and a primal urge were visible in his eyes. It was like he could smell her desire and the room was permeated with a heady scent a mix of wood and something she'd never smelled before. It was all male and all Notla.

  "What would you like for me to do to you, Sarah?" He asked as she shuddered once again at his deep voice.

  Touch me, please. She leaned back and pulled the dress she wore up revealing her thighs. She pointed in between them and felt the breeze on her extremely wet core as she spread her legs further.

  He knew what she meant and brought one of his hands to slide up her thigh. She watched with anticipation as it disappeared into the dress and he lightly touched her lips his fingers slipping in her wetness already coating the outside of her sex. He pushed forward and she jerked as he brushed her clit watching for her reaction. Again, her body lit up with more sensations she arched her back and he put a thick finger inside of her using another to stroke her clit. She watched as her thighs shook and moved against his fingers feeling his thick cock beneath her ass as she pushed forward.

  She met his eyes as he inserted another finger and moaned. This felt good, how long had it been? She was about to come from just his fingers so she grasped his wrist and stood up from the bed.

  "Something wrong?" He asked alarm visible in his eyes.

  "No, I don't want to come like that. I want you inside of me."

  She lifted the dress over her head and revealed her body to him. Her nipples strained with the sudden coolness and the desire she felt. He sucked in a breath and hungrily looked her over from head to toe. She could see his cock bulging even further out and licked her lips.

  "Now?" He asked.

  "Now," she nodded and with a growl, he stood and pushed his pants off. His sex was so much larger than she'd anticipated and thick. For a moment she was scared he wouldn't fit and that it would hurt. He crossed the room and kissed her again using the things he'd learned from her. When he sucked her tongue into his mouth, she didn't care how big he was she just needed him to fill her.

  He pushed her against the wall and lifted her easily to the point where her core hovered right above his dick. She took a deep breath as she grabbed him unable to wrap her fingers all the way around and guided him inside. He pushed up as she slid down and tightly wrapped her legs around his waist.

  He stretched her and it was a moment while she adjusted to his massive size. They stayed like that for a few minutes. She was scared to move but the ache deep inside of her was telling her to. He moved them over to the bed without pulling out. When they came down on the fuzzy comforter, for lack of a better word, they bounced and she felt him hit her cervix. He was so deep she wasn’t sure he’d come back out.

  He pulled out slowly and eased back in. A burning inside of her filled her with need and anticipation. He was so huge she pictured the soreness she would feel. She didn’t care. This was right. This was what she needed right now.

  “Do it again, please. Fuck me slow.”

  He arched a brow at the word but did the exact same thing again and she moaned deeply as her walls clenched around his massive length. This was what had been missing with her dildos and ex-boyfriends. The feeling of being so full you might burst. The burning that turned into pleasure. She was never going to be the same.

  Notla brought a hand up to her breast and kneaded it softly as he moved in and out slowly. She found herself fighting to keep her hips from bucking because she didn’t want to injure herself. She looked up into his eyes and brought her hands up his back. He shivered beneath her fingers and she reveled in the fact that she could make this huge creature feel pleasure. He was buried in her now and nibbled her neck.

  “I want to go faster Sarah. I want to, but I’ll do what you want,” he said. His words were raspily filled with the sound of a man holding back.

  “Okay, I’m ready,” she said and braced herself. She squeezed his ass and got ready.

  He pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her. She cried out with the shock of it and closed her eyes. He did it again before he started to speed up his thrusts and she wrapped her legs around him moving her hips up to meet his tempo. They moved together like that faster and faster. The pain of the stretch turned to pure pleasure and she found herself saying his name over and over again in a chant that helped her climb to her release.

  Her stomach tightened and she clenched around him as he drove into her faster. He was making noises now too. Little grunts that turned her on. She stiffened as she felt herself going over the edge and then she completely came undone. She writhed beneath him screaming yes over and over.

  He came hard with her spilling into her in a gush she could really feel. It wasn’t like a human man, it was noticeably a lot of liquid. They lay there kissing for a long time. He stayed inside her and she couldn’t tell his hardness had gone away even a little bit.

  “Thank you,” he said quietly when they had calmed down a bit. He pulled from her and instantly a lot of the liquid came gushing out.

  “Thank you for what?” Sarah asked propping up on her elbow so she could look down at him.

  “For showing me pleasure again. I didn’t think I’d be able to experience it after my mate died. And thank you for agreeing to carry my young. Now go make Sarti’s evening. There will be time for us again.”

  He smiled widely at her and she felt a bit guilty she had an alien sperm blocker inside of her. She would never get pregnant and his hope made her sad. She looked longingly at his cock still hard and ready for round two, but she knew keeping Sarti happy was just as important. She’d never been with two people in one day and she felt delightfully naughty.

  “I can’t wait,” she said kissing Notla. She meant it. If it was like that every time doing it again would be on her daily checklist. Get up, fuck Notla, look for somewhere to poison his whole planet, go back for a nooner. Yeah, she had a plan.

  Sarti

  Sarti was full of nervous energy as he looked around for something to occupy his time. When Sarti first saw Sarah, he wanted her. He knew it in his bones. She was like a star in a group of asteroids. The other women were pretty, sure, but Sarah was gorgeous. He couldn’t believe they’d gotten so lucky, now he had to bide his time.

  When he’d looked through human magazi
nes and saw pictures of the human models posing there he’d tried to picture what their female would look like.

  His sister Naila had been very pretty. She had a small frame and wider eyes than most. Sarah and her could have been friends if she would have made it through the move. That was silly of him. The human woman would have their child and go back to earth. Naila had been practical. She wouldn’t make friends with someone who would be gone soon. She’d tell him he was living in a fantasy world like she often did. She would smile as she said it though, it didn’t bother her for him to dream.

  He missed her. She wouldn’t get to meet his children. This thought made him sad. He thought of Notla and his children and became sadder. His friend had lost so much. Yes, he’d lost a sister, but Notla had lost his children.

  Notla deserved to have her first, get her worked up for him. Warm her up so to speak. If he just walked into the room and watched he wondered if they would mind.

  He laughed at the thought and went to pour a drink to calm his nerves. He’d once heard a human woman call it wine. They called it Klakor. It was their elixir to help with ailments and nerves. It would help you face scary situations and deal with stress.

  The liquid burned in his stomach helping him to feel a bit better. He became restless walking back and forth in the living room. They’d been in the room for a while now and he wondered if listening to them would be an invasion of privacy. Did he dare? He was already turned on and he felt like hearing their pleasure would just make it unbearable.

  He went to the door and put his ear on it. He heard her making the most amazing sounds. He was jealous Notla was able to give her such pleasure. His friend’s moans and grunts mixed in with hers. It was too much for his body and he developed a painful erection. He should move away and let them have their time, but he didn’t move.