by T. J. Quinn
The building was larger than it seemed from a distance and it was farther than she had thought. It took her at least fifteen minutes to get there, but she couldn’t know for sure since she didn’t have a watch. She hadn't seen the purpose of bringing one, assuming time would be measured differently. But after spending her whole life aware of the time, it was hard to go around without having a watch to tell her the time.
Unlike what she was expecting the building, made of the same rock as the house, wasn’t some sort of barrack with one single big room. The place looked like a motel, with what seemed small apartments lined up. She was pleasantly surprised by it. A simple fact like that showed Kahm cared about his men’s wellbeing and that said a lot about him.
“Would you like to see the inside?” a male’s voice sounded behind her and startled, she turned around to find a stranger looking at her.
He was a humanoid, like Kahm, but this man’s skin was bluish and instead of hair, he had some strange crests that fell down his back.
“Oh, no, it’s alright, I was just looking around,” she mumbled, embarrassed for being caught sneaking around.
“You must be Víf Selena, the boss’ wife,” the man said, taking a few steps closer to her. “I’m Exion, one of his men,” he introduced himself.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, but I guess it’s time for me to go back to the house.” Though she didn’t feel him as a threat, she had the feeling Kahm wouldn’t be very pleased if he knew she was there chatting with one of his men.
“Of course, if you think you must. I just thought you would like to see the inside of our quarters,” he said, shrugging.
“It’s kind of you to offer, but there’s no need,” she assured him, and when she turned to walk back to the house, she almost stumbled into Kahm.
“I’ll show you,” he offered. His words were kind, but his tone was a bit colder than usual.
He wasn’t happy to find her there.
“Hi, boss. I was just greeting your wife,” Exion said, with a naughty grin that wasn’t very helpful.
“I’ve seen enough,” she assured Kahm.
“Nonsense.” He took her hand and guided her to the first door. “I’ll be more than happy to show you this place. After all, you came all the way here to see it,” he pointed out.
“It looked closer when I left the house,” she mumbled, feeling the heat coloring her cheeks. “There’s no need to invade someone’s privacy,” she protested.
“This room is empty. One of my men decided to go back to his home planet, and I haven’t found a replacement yet,” he explained, as he invited her to go in.
With a silent sigh, she obeyed. The place was quite lovely. It was like a small studio, with a kitchen and living room in one and a bedroom with its own bathroom.
“Do you charge your men for the use of this place?” she asked, curious.
“Of course not,” he replied, sounding offended. “It’s theirs while they work for me. I also provided them with food and medical assistance. Those are common standards here in the Sumirion.”
“You would never find anything like this back on Earth. I’m sure many men would jump at the opportunity to work for you,” she assured him, thinking of her father.
Though he wasn’t that young, he would still be able to do an excellent job, if he had the chance. He had been a farmer all his life until the wars destroyed all he had worked for.
“Perhaps,” he said, in a cold tone, apparently not too pleased with her suggestion.
Selena looked with a faint smile. “Well, thank you for showing me around. I’ll go back to the house now,” she said, leaving the room.
Exion was still out there, leaning against a fruit tree, enjoying one of the fruits. “So, Víf Selena, did you like our quarters?” he asked, smiling.
“Yes, they look quite comfortable,” she replied with a faint smile, looking askance at her husband stiff body, next to hers.
“Don’t you have anything to do, Exion?” Kahm asked, in a cold tone.
The man chuckled and nodded. “Yes, I guess it’s time to take a shower before dinner. I wouldn’t like to make Víf Selena wait for me,” he said, walking towards one of the small apartments.
Kahm clenched his hands into fists, struggling not to show Exion his anger. He knew he was acting irrationally. None of his men would dream of offending him by harming his wife in any way. But he still didn’t know that much about human females as to feel comfortable with the idea of Selena walking around with other males.
She was his and his alone. Perhaps it was time to let her know that.
“Let’s go back. We don’t want to be late for dinner,” Kahm said, taking her by the arm and guiding her to a small vehicle parked a few yards from them.
It looked like some sort of Segway, but this one had no obvious wheels, which made her suspect it hovered, like all vehicles she had seen so far. It was a one-person vehicle, but he still invited her to hop in, right in front of him.
Their bodies were so close, she could feel the warmth of his skin and the hardness of his muscles pushed against her own body. The simple touch was enough to set her heart into an incredible rate as heat crawled up her body, making her want to press her body further against his.
His presence aroused her so much she had trouble concentrating on anything else other than him.
It only took them a couple of minutes to get to the house, and Selena thought it would be great to have one of those, so she could explore the farm.
She turned to look at him when she hopped out of the vehicle.
“Don’t even think of it,” he said, guessing what she was about to say. “Even though there isn’t that much wildlife left on this continent, there are still a few and some quite dangerous. Besides, you wouldn’t be able to tell what’s safe and what isn’t.”
She pursed her lips. “I could take Ysha with me. I’m sure she knows all there is to know about this planet,” she suggested, not willing to see her wish being turned down so quickly.
He frowned. “I don’t think that would be a wise idea. You’ll have to wait until I have the time to take you,” he finally said.
“But you said it yourself: there’s always work to do around here,” she insisted, “And the last thing I want is to be a bother to you.”
He took two steps toward her, sliding a finger underneath her chin and making her look at him. “You would never be a bother me, at all,” he said with so much passion and lust in his tone, it sent a thrill down her spine.
“I’m glad to hear that,” she murmured, lost in his blue eyes, feeling on the verge of drowning in his lust.
He cradled her face and captured her lips with his, kissing her with all the passion he had contained ever since the day he had seen her picture. His need for her seemed to grow exponentially with each minute he spent away from her, and every male he saw near her was immediately considered a threat. He had never felt like that before.
He wanted her, more than he remembered wanting anyone and waiting for the right moment to make her his was slowly killing him.
She moaned against his lips, her hands sliding around his neck and pulling him closer to her, deepening the kiss, making it last forever.
Passion burned inside her and clamored for release and she pressed her body against his, lost in the haze of pleasure and lust his wicked tongue conjured inside her.
With a loud groan, Kahm picked her up in his arms, without taking his lips from hers, he carried her straight to the bedroom. Once inside, he put her on the floor and tried to regain control over his emotions, especially over the wild desire rushing through him, but she didn’t allow him.
Her small hands found his jumpsuit zipper and started to pull it down, revealing his inked skin. In less than a minute, she had it off his shoulders and pooling at his feet, and her fingers relished tracing the drawings on his skin.
Grunting, he captured her hands and took them to his lips, kissing them before he helped her out of her clothes.
/> For a moment, when Selena realized she was completely naked in front of a very naked Kahm, a glimpse of anxiety crawled into her heart, making her doubt if she was ready to take such step. But the minute he claimed her lips again in a mind-blowing kiss, all coherent thought escaped her mind and anxiety was rapidly replaced with passion and lust.
He lifted her in his arms and carried her to bed, laying her on the middle of it before he crawled next to her, kissing both her legs on his way up to meet her lips again. On his way up, he ignored her aching pussy, reserving it for later, much later. He wanted to savor all of her, leaving no inch untouched, kissed or licked.
He kissed her again, sliding his tongue into her sweet mouth, playing with her tongue, in a sensuous little game until they were both breathless. Only then, did he leave her lips to explore her cheeks and ears, before he went down her neck, while his hands trailed up from her hips towards her big, round, perfect breasts. He could lose himself in those. Females from his species barely had breasts, something he had always missed, but Selena’s were simply amazing.
He cupped them and caressed them for a while, weighing them and squeezing them slightly, loving the way they fitted in his hands, and her nipples got harder and harder with every caress.
Anxious to taste them, he leaned over and kissed the hard peaks, before he slipped out his tongue and licked it. Seline let out a loud moan, revealing just how much pleasure she was experiencing, as his rough tongue traced circles around her hard nipples and all over her breasts.
“Oh, it feels so good,” she mumbled, shaking her head from side to side, lost in the haze of pleasure and arousal he was creating within her.
Pleased, he took the nipple between his lips and sucked, sometimes gently, others harder until she was a shuddering mass underneath him, begging for more.
And he wanted more too, only he wasn’t ready to leave her delectable breasts. He kissed, licked, sucked and even nibbled, while his hands kneaded and caressed them.
When he was finally satisfied, he slid one of his hands down her belly until he cupped her mound. That simple contact had her rocking her hips to meet his touch, telling him just what he needed to know: she wanted him almost as much as he wanted her.
“Are you ready for me, Selena?” he whispered in her ear, while teasing her earlobe.
“Yes, please,” she murmured, her eyes closed, rapture written all over her face.
He slid a finger inside her folds finding her incredibly wet. He lapped her entrance a few times before he finally he retracted his claw and slid his big finger into her. He didn’t want to accidentally hurt her in any way.
She let out a loud moan when he entered her the first time, and after he pushed his finger in and out of her a few times, he slid a second finger inside her. She was tight, and for a moment he seriously considered that she wouldn’t be able to take him. He wasn’t exactly small.
But the more he worked on her, the slicker she got, and she seemed to stretch to welcome him. When he managed to get three fingers in, he was finally convinced she could take him.
“Kahm… please…” she begged, on the verge of falling into paradise.
And he pleased her, but not the way she wanted him to. First, he took her to paradise, alone, making her come twice, with his fingers only, before he rested his big, thick cock at her entrance. He had pulled her legs up, exposing her throbbing pussy to his pleasure.
Selena was still lost in the haze of pleasure he had conjured for her, so she didn’t see him going inside her, but she immediately felt him. It was like nothing she had ever experienced in her life. Every inch of her pussy was stimulated by what felt like a million vibrators and the waves of pleasure that rushed through her were so overwhelming she thought she would lose touch with the world.
Each thrust inside her made her experience more and more pleasure and by the time he came buried inside her, she had come what felt like a thousand times.
Chapter Nine
The moment Kahm entered her, he knew he was lost. The pleasure her tight pussy gave him was like nothing he had experienced so far. As with his fingers, her walls stretched to meet him, and once he was deep inside her, they clenched around him, pressing against every inch of his shaft, rubbing every one of the round protuberances that ran along his cock. The faster he entered her, the better it felt, and each time she came underneath him, she pushed him a bit closer to the edge.
He tried to make it last as long as he could, but soon it was impossible to hold back the orgasm rushing to burst forth. In no time, wild waves of pleasure washed over him, and he came, buried inside her, again and again, until he was drained.
He collapsed over her grunting his pleasure. It was only then when he realized he had come inside her.
Cursing to himself, he looked at her, trying to see if she was in pain, as he slid out of her. “Selena, are you alright?” he asked, trying not to panic.
“Ask me later when I’m able to think straight,” she mumbled, with a smile on her face, her eyes still closed.
“I’m serious. Please, pay attention. Are you in pain?” the urgent tone in his voice made her look at him intrigued.
“No, I’m not. Why should I be?” she asked, lifting her head.
“I came inside you,” he replied as if that explained it all.
“Yes, so?” she asked, not understanding what he was trying to tell her.
“Our semen usually causes a burning sensation in females and even pain. Only the females of our own species are known to take it with no problems,” he explained.
She looked at him, amazed. “Seriously? Well, I can’t feel anything wrong. Have you ever been with a human woman before?” she asked.
“No, you’re the first one,” he informed her.
For some reason that pleased her more than it should. “Well, I guess you can add us to your safe list, then. I didn’t feel anything other than pleasure,” she assured him, with a naughty grin.
He smiled, relieved and jumping out of bed, he picked her up in his arms. “Just in case, we should bathe you,” he said, as he carried her to the bathroom.
“If you think it’s necessary,” she agreed. She could feel their mixed fluids sliding down her inner thighs, but other than feeling wet, she didn’t feel anything else.
He put her down next to what looked more like a small pool than a bathtub and turned to press a few buttons. It only took a few seconds to fill the tub with bubbling warm water. The scent coming from the tub was quite delicious, a mix of floral and musk that really appeal to her senses.
“Get in,” he asked her, stepping into the tub and stretching out his hand to help her in.
For the first time, she was able to take a good look at his naked body, and when her eyes reached his cock, her heart missed a beat. She had never seen a cock like that one, but now she understood the fantastic sensations it had conjured in her.
Taking a deep breath, struggling to control the surge of arousal rushing through her once more, she put her hand in his and entered the tub. The water was at the right temperature, and she loved the relaxing sensation that rushed through her body when they took a seat in the tub.
“Oh, this is fantastic, I could have used a tub like this when I got home after a difficult day at work,” she mumbled, closing her eyes, allowing him to pull her into his arms and wrapping his legs around her. She could feel his hard cock pressing her buttocks, setting her heartbeat at a frenetic pace.
“I’m glad you like it. I added to the water a selection of oils and essences that help you relax. After a hard day working with huge beasts, you need it,” he said with a self-deprecating scowl.
“I’m sure, where do you keep your animals? I haven’t seen one yet,” she asked, curious, doing all she could to ignore the fire rushing through her veins.
“They are grazing on the pastures on the other side of the farm. I can take you there tomorrow if you want to see them,” he suggested, while his hands grazed her breasts lazily, teasing her hard nipples.
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“Oh, yes, I would love to,” she assured him, tilting her head to look at him. Her eyes got a glimpse of his inked chest. “Are these tattoos?” she asked him, tracing the drawings with the tip of her nail.
“Yes, they are. We all get those when we reach manhood. They tell who your family is and what your life’s purpose is,” he explained.
“They are amazing.”
“I’m glad you like them,” he pulled her chin up and kissed her.
One kiss was all it took for passion for entangling them in another hot, mind-blowing game. In just seconds, he had flipped her in his arms, making her straddle him, while he devoured her lips with sizzling kisses that stole their breath away.
His hands immediately captured her breasts, kneading them and teasing her hard nipples. Their hunger hadn't diminished a bit, after their last encounter and they were more than ready for another round.
Without wasting a second, he had her sliding down his hard shaft, allowing her to feel each and every one of his protuberances rubbing her inner walls, sending blasts of pleasure rushing through her whole body.
She tilted her head back, lost in pleasure, feeling Kahm’s rough tongue tracing trails of fire down her neck, as his hands slid down to her hips to help her ride him to paradise. Amazingly, it only took them a few moments to go over the edge, right into the wild waves of pleasure and bliss.
She collapsed in his arms, feeling deliciously worn out. She could easily get addicted to the rush making love to him gave her. It was overwhelming and certainly unlike anything she had experienced before.
“We’re supposed to be bathing,” he mumbled, amused. “My men are waiting for us to join them at dinner.”
“Oh, right, just get me a big cup of coffee, and I’ll be fine,” she assured him.
“Coffee? I’m afraid I don’t know what that is,” he replied, helping her getting up and taking her to the shower stall for a quick shower.
“Right, but you must have some sort of energy or stimulant beverage,” she explained.