Thrust Into The Alien's Arms (Lords Of Astria Book 4) (Sci-fi Alien Romance)

by Juno Wells

  Chapter 12

  Safely in her car, Shauna decided to drive to a nearby park. It was always a haven for her, the way it abutted both the beach and the forest. She was just pulling into the parking area when she heard Adax’s low, rumbling, sexy voice in her head.

  “Hey there Shauna!”

  “What the fuck,” she snarled back at him. “Where have you been?”

  “Calm down, what’s going on, what’s wrong?”

  “Who the fuck is Jag?”

  Adax’s blue Prince’s blood turned cold. Jag! That was the name of one of the Dark Nebulans. Certainly she couldn’t be talking about him! Don’t panic, Adax, he told himself.

  “Why do you ask that question?”

  “Someone named Jag has been invading my thoughts and hurting me. At first I thought it was you. Are you pretending to be nice to me or what?” She pulled the keys out of the ignition, got out of the car and slammed the door, running down to the beach area. It was fortunately deserted. She wiped angry tears from her eyes. “He hurt me, Adax!”

  “He touched you?” Adax cursed himself and the silly party he had been at. Why had he spent so much time celebrating with the council, when the thing hadn’t even been accomplished! And now somehow a prominent Dark Nebulan knew about his plan to marry this earthling. This gorgeous, and beautiful earthling. In a moment of unusual consideration for Adax, he realized that instead of helping the earth and the federation, his actions had ended up putting this beautiful creature in danger. That should be a crime in itself! He was kicking himself.

  But what to do? How to solve the problem? Would he have to go down to earth? Snatch her up himself? Would she even choose to go with him?

  Shauna sat on a log on the beach and looked out at the beautiful water, it’s calm waves lapping against the shore giving her some sense of peace. She loved nature.

  “Hello Adax,” she heard in her mind. The voice was low, taunting. “I’ve found your earthling.”

  “Jag – leave her alone. I am warning you,” Adax’s voice growled.

  “You think I am frightened by a prince in a pretty-boy colony of a tourist destination? B3-6 hardly has the firepower to defeat us. And besides, I’ve taken a liking to your little princess here. Isn’t that right Shauna? And soon you will love me and what I have to offer as well.” She could almost sense him stimulating himself as he said that last, the curl in his voice somewhat unmistakable.

  “No, I am definitely not interested. Get away, Jag!” The feel of a languid finger drifting up against her thigh. The feel of it being swatted away. “Why can’t both of you leave me alone!”

  “Don’t say that, Shauna, please. I love you, and I can offer you everything. You can be a princess in my land. Your every need will be taken care of. And it is the most beautiful land in the galaxy!”

  She could hear the laughs of Jag echoing in her thoughts as Adax spoke.

  “Look I am coming to get you right now,” said Adax, “if you’ll come with me. If you don’t, I’m sorry, but you won’t have the protection of the Federation, and you’re going to need it.”

  “You’ll come? You mean this is real, and not something I’ve just made up?” Shauna asked. “When will you arrive?”

  “You need not go with him Shauna. I will take you places you could only imagine. Come with me,” Jag’s voice wheedled. “Besides, if you go with him, once we destroy his planet, you will also be destroyed. It’s only a matter of time.”

  “I’ll be there, in earth time, well, right now,” said Adax’s voice. He hit the controls of the particulator beam, locking on the coordinates of the beach where Shauna was taking refuge.

  In seconds, there was a bright light, on the surface of the water. Then, coming out of the foam, a very tall, very well built, lavender-skinned, dark haired man. He was naked save a small robe. Shauna gaped. This was the creature that had sent his image. This was the person called Adax. And he was gorgeous. Was he really there? She ran down to the place where the sand and water met. Adax smiled at her rakishly, desire in his eyes.

  “Shauna, my beautiful princess,” he called as he strolled out of the surf, revealing the rest of his body inch by inch. “You need to come with me, and quickly. Will you be mine? Will you be my princess?”

  I don’t have much choice at the moment, she thought. Either I go with him, and trust that he makes me safe, or I risk my life with Jag coming after me. Or I end up in the lunatic asylum, because this is insanity.

  He reached her, put his hand out to touch hers, and enclosed it in his large, lavender palm. His touch filled her with longing, with peace. This was the touch she had been used to all these nights of bliss. This was the creature she had begun to love.

  “Adax, am I crazy? Do you even exist?”

  “No you’re not crazy, you’re wise, beautiful, kind – just the perfect princess for my people. The one that will make our planet whole, and who will cement B3-6’s place in the federation treaty. But most of all, the one who will make me very, very happy.” He took her in his arms, slid a finger under her chin, tipping her face up to his. “And yes, I exist.” His lips were parted, and just as they were about to touch Shauna’s waiting kiss, there was a crack in the air and another bright flash, this time on the beach.

  It was Jag.

  Chapter 13

  After the flash, the sky seemed darker. Reddish. And contrary to the fantastically beautiful reveal of Adax, the more of this creature that appeared the more she felt as if she might throw up or faint, soil herself, or worse. She shivered.

  “Hello Adax,” said the creature, in its preternaturally booming voice. “Fancy meeting you here. I have come to collect my princess.”

  “Your princess!” sputtered the lavender-skinned Adax. “She is my princess.”

  “Wait – are you talking about me?” Shauna stomped her foot in a display of bravado. “I am nobody’s princess! Not until I decide to be, anyway.”

  Adax looked at her. Of course she was correct, he grumbled inwardly, as badly as that might turn out for her. And for him. There was no way the council on B3-6 would consider a forced marriage valid. The law on the planet would forbid it. But still, this was the one earthling he wanted, and Adax was not used to having to fight for anything at all, much less for the affections of a simple earth creature. And the very same one that he was charged with protecting! She couldn’t go with Jag, she just couldn’t! He wanted to stamp his own foot, but was afraid he’d look twee.

  “You are the prize. Prizes don’t have opinions,” said Jag, with a malevolent chuckle. “If I want you, you will be mine. Come over here,” he ordered. “Leave that lavender ninny where he is and come to your commander.”

  “Commander!” Shauna tossed her hair in indignant rage. “How dare you?” She quivered, but she was too proud to show her fear. The voices that were in her head were finally instead out in the open, and she was starting to feel more herself. Her strength was coming back in proportion to her fear.

  “How dare I?” The pale creature looked at her incredulously, contempt shining in his beady eyes. “You are amusing, little one.” He advanced on them, closing the distance.

  “I don’t have time to explain, Shauna,” whispered Adax as he kept his eyes trained on the hideous alien, “but you need to marry me. I know it sounds crazy. If you marry me you will be under the protection of the treaty. Earth will be that much closer to being saved. Trust me, little one. It’s our only hope.”

  “Right now? How am I supposed to marry you, there’s nobody here to perform the ceremony!” Her head was reeling, that this was her only real objection – she had such little choice.

  “You need to just pledge to me, and then the marriage is legal on my planet.”

  Shauna thought a moment, biting her lip. The sky darkened ominously. “But I don’t know you!”

  “Know me!? I’ve been in your mind for over a month! How could you know anyone more!”

  She looked into his eyes, seeing worlds she had never seen in the bl
ue orbs. But there was also trust, love, and devotion. Well there may not be not much choice, but at least with him, there’s hope. Jag was getting closer to them, and she could smell his putrid odor even from where she was standing. His clawlike hands, his clear arousal evident from the erection in his pants. Adax quickly spoke as he was drawing near.

  “Say, I pledge myself to you Adax the commander,” began the lavender alien.

  She repeated quickly as possible, while Adax said the same to her, substituting “Shauna the earthling,” for his name and title.

  “I will join you, honor you, and love you for the good of ourselves and the greater good of the federation.” Shauna almost stumbled over the last few words, but got them out.

  “Auuughhhh!” Jag cried in frustration, as his hand had been just about to close around Shauna’s delicate wrist. “You watch yourselves, Federation slime!” he roared. “We will be victorious over you and your weak planet!” He shook a fist in the air.

  “Adios,” said Adax, pulling Shauna to his side. Jag fell into nothingness, his body disappearing particle by particle into the mists of surf, into the atmosphere. The skies lightened as the sun came back out, once the specter of the Dark Nebulan had dematerialized.

  “So, finally, you are my princess, my love,” said Adax, turning her body toward his. He took in her beauty, her hair blowing in the wind, her eyes glowing with relief and hope. He didn’t hesitate this time, his mouth claiming hers, searching hers, the trill of his tongue sending chills to her center.

  As the wind whipped around them, they kissed wildly, as she leaned into his strong embrace, tangling her hands into his dark hair, until she felt the familiar feeling of probing inside her.

  “Not here cowboy!” She admonished, smiling at the handsome prince in front of her.

  “But you are so hard to resist,” Adax said, biting his lower lip in desire. “You are so sexy. All of B3-6 is going to go wild when they see you.”

  “B3-6?” she asked.

  “Well of course, my home planet. Our home planet,” he corrected himself, happily, delighted that he was able to achieve his objective on the Shauna mission. He didn’t want to lose face in front of all the revelers and the federation.

  “What? I can’t leave Earth! What are you saying! What would Professor Meowington do?”

  “Ah yes, your companion animal!” Adax furrowed his brow. “Well he’ll have to come along.”

  Just then she felt a funny feeling in her stomach.

  “Don’t worry, that’s just the particulator beam,” said Adax, reassuringly, as his image began to swirl in front of her. Then there was nothing but light and sound, and a long drawn out wail of protest – one that Shauna immediately recognized as the unmistakable cry of Professor Meowington.

  Chapter 14

  Arrival on B3-6 was somewhat shocking. Once she rematerialized, and got over the nausea of the trip, she was able to take a better look around. She was relieved to see that all the Eldazonians were humanoid and even most of the other tourist creatures were not as strange as she might have expected on a completely new planet. The splendor of the countryside and cityscape, the strange multicolored rays of the ARTsun were even lending a different glow her own reflection. It was somehow making her feel more akin to the purple-skinned creatures, and even Professor Meowington was looking otherworldly as he washed a paw lazily.

  “How come I feel so calm?” she asked Adax. “Shouldn’t I be in complete culture shock?”

  “B3-6 is engineered for complete comfort of all the travellers of the universe,” Adax reassured her, “from the chemicals in the atmosphere to the brightness of the ARTsun.” He smiled. “It’s a paradise on the Milky Way, where everyone feels both excited, and at home.”

  This is utter madness, she thought as he droned on, extoling the virtues of his home planet like a proud papa. Most of all it’s crazy that I don’t desperately miss Earth. A fire had been lit in her for her handsome alien, and to be saved from death and treated like a princess had only stoked the flames. She looked at his perfect body hungrily, wondering, if he could do everything he did from another planet, what could he do if we were in the same bed?

  A long, gleaming hovercraft slowly pulled up to them, the doors soundlessly opened, and they climbed in, Adax steadying her. It seemed like no time before they were whisked to his quarters across from the waterfall, the craft easily slipping through the haze over the water’s surface before pulling up in front of Adax’s residence. Shauna’s jaw had been hanging open since she arrived, the luxurious beauty overwhelming.

  Adax took full advantage of her open mouth, his own meeting it for a tender and wild kiss in the doorway of his luxurious abode. His tongue tentatively touched hers, before tasting her with full abandon. He pulled her hips close to his, and wrapped his arms around her, pressing the full length of his body against her. She reveled in the rich scent that emanated from him, breathing him in deeply as their tongues mingled.

  “We are going to have to dress you in traditional clothes, for the ceremony,” he said, finally breaking away. Shauna’s breath had quickened, her body responding to the clear desire, the feeling of hardness pressed against her.

  “But first maybe we should take off the clothes I am wearing,” she found herself saying, her hands beginning to roam over Adax’s muscular frame.

  “That can be arranged,” he murmured, slowly sliding the shirt off her shoulders, to reveal her generous breasts, her pale skin. His eyes widened. “You’re even more beautiful than I thought,” he whispered, taking her into his arms and carrying her to his sleeping area. It was a round platform, with glass walls, overlooking the waterfall. Glints of different colors played on their skin as they disrobed, Adax thrilling with each inch of Shauna’s body that was revealed, licking, sucking and kissing her porcelain skin.

  “My princess,” he said, as he ran his thumb over one of her breasts and rolled the rosy nub between his thumb and forefinger, making her gasp. At the same time he pressed against her, using the power of his mind to stroke her inwardly as well, leaving her weak with pleasure, almost intoxicated.

  His silky tongue continued a leisurely exploration of her mouth, as they kissed deeply, and Shauna started to buck against him, unable to fully control her movements. He had her hypnotized in a sexual dream, touching her in reality as well as impossibly, taking her to the edge of orgasm and letting her linger in that beautiful tension for long periods, before tipping her over the edge with waves of orgasm after orgasm. She cried out, she moaned, she silently felt the contractions wash over her before he entered her with his prehensile cock, the hardness of it weakening only to swirl around inside her before quickly hardening again, stimulating her as no one ever had, exploring her pussy like he explored her mouth.

  “Fuck me, oh fuck me,” she screamed, unaware of herself, just locked in a supreme pleasure vortex of the alien’s creation. Hips bucking and rolling, slipping in and out, it was better than it ever was when it was only in her mind.

  “Forever. I will fuck you forever,” he murmured, his breath tickling the edges of her ear.

  Adax was pleased with himself. The humans were easy to pleasure, it turned out, and they also seemed quite vulnerable to his special tricks in the bedroom. He swirled his cock inside her once more, watching her eyes squint and her mouth twist in ecstasy. His tenderness toward his princess grew, knowing he made the right decision. She was as brave as she was beautiful, willing to take a risk and follow him to an unknown land, and to become his wife, his princess.

  When finally he let himself spurt inside her, he melded with her mind to also inject it with feelings of love, feelings of dependence, and also feelings of tenderness toward the baby he was almost certainly giving her as he shot his seed into her wetness.

  “You’re likely pregnant now, my princess,” he whispered when she finally opened her eyes after convulsing with yet another deep, full body orgasm. “Finally an heir to the Eldazonian throne…”

  “What!?” she cri
ed, eyes flashing – still, she felt she should be more indignant. “We didn’t discuss that. You didn’t use a condom?”

  “What’s a condom?” he asked, stroking her face tenderly, completely contented with himself.

  “It’s only, uhhh, birth control!”

  “Why would you want to control birth? It’s a natural process. Just like the wonderful thing we just did.”

  “It doesn’t control birth,” she stuttered. “It stops it!”

  “Again, we don’t want to stop birth, because then the baby would be inside you forever.” Earthlings sure weren’t very logical, were they?

  She got frustrated. “It stops conception, silly!”

  “Oh, we can’t have that,” tutted the alien. You are my princess now, and we need an heir. This is the primary purpose of our union, even alongside the treaty fulfillment.”