by Anna Lewis
So she slid off the couch, down to the ground, and positioned herself between B’s knees. She had heard about this, somewhere in her travels, and it had intrigued her, but she never thought she’d get the chance to do it.
“What… what are you doing?” B asked in shock, looking down at her.
“This is a human thing,” she whispered as a reply, her entire body trembling with nerves. Now that she’d started this, she wanted to go through with it, but she couldn’t help feeling anxious all the same.
B groaned and leant back, trusting Talia and whatever she was about to do, which filled her with a happy confidence. So she unbuckled his trousers, shaking him free, hoping that she wouldn’t get this wrong.
As she finally freed him from his underwear, his throbbing erection stood to attention in front of her, and it took all that Talia had not to cry out in shock. He was huge, bigger than she’d been expecting, and she wasn’t sure what she was going to do with it – and what it was going to do to her. It was absolutely incredible! She couldn’t help but wonder if he’d designed his body in this way on purpose. She ran her fingers experimentally up and down his shaft for a second, just getting a feel of him, as her eyes drank it in.
Wow.
Talia glanced up quickly, to check on B, just to see his head lolled to one side in ecstasy. He was enjoying every second of what she was doing to him, and that filled her with the confidence she so desperately needed.
He groaned in anticipation, as she moved her lips closer to him, wanting to taste him. “Oh Talia, what are you trying to do to me?”
She nervously placed one sweet kiss on his length. Then another, and another, just teasing him, driving him wild. Then before long, as if it was an act of pure instinct, she took him in her mouth, sliding him as close to the back of her throat as she could manage. He was long and thick, which meant that she could only have so much of him in her mouth, but from the way that he was groaning, that was enough.
Talia traced my lips up and down him, flickering her tongue as she went, and from the way his thighs tensed up and his body began to shake, she was already bringing him dangerously close to climax. She loved that – driving him so wild made her feel good about herself in a way that she’d never done before, and she loved it. It drove her wild, and pleased her that she was getting the absolute most out of this – it felt great.
“No, no, stop,” he eventually moaned, starting to pull her upright. “You can’t. I can’t, not just yet.”
Talia grinned at him cheekily, and he gave her a look back that she couldn't quite decipher – one that seemed to be saying a whole range of things. Agony, pleading and bliss.
“Wow,” he gasped. “You really are something else.”
Then he picked her up into the air, and she wrapped her legs tightly around him, wanting to feel him, wanting him to take her right there and then. There was nothing holding her back now, just an intense lust swirling around her, and she needed to explore that further. They kissed hard and fast as he carried Talia through the strange house, all the way to the kitchen counter. He sat her down and positioned himself between her legs, giving her the most amazing prelude of what he had for her.
As they began to kiss once more, his fingers worked their way around to Talia’s bra clasps, fiddling with it until it tumbled to the ground, freeing her breasts for him to play with. He explored her nipples with his fingers, then his mouth and eventually his tongue claimed them. As Talia gasped out in pleasure, he began to tug and tease lightly with his teeth, sending a shocking combination of pleasure and pain pulsating right through her body. It really worked for her, and she found herself wanting a whole lot more.
As the wild sensations flowed through Talia’s body, she realized with an absolute certainty that she’d done the right thing by giving in to temptation. It might have been crazy, and totally unwise, but now if she’d died, she’d experienced everything, and in the best way possible too.
Eventually his fingers trailed down, and he began teasing the outline of Talia’s underwear. This time, she didn’t stop him. She wanted him to carry on. In fact, she wanted him to go deeper, to explore everything that she had for him – that hot, wet desire that was sending her insane.
She gripped onto his strong shoulders, gasping into his mouth, as her body craved him, needed him. She wanted him, and she couldn't wait for him to give me exactly what she wanted.
“Stop that,” she eventually panted loudly. “Enough teasing. I want you inside me.”
“Do you?” he growled, sending a bolt of lust screaming down to Talia’s entrance. The fact that he was groaning for her, pulsating for her, made her even more desperate for him. She loved turning him on.
“Yes,” her breaths were coming out short and fast as she clawed at him. “Yes, I do. I want you, I want you.”
“Ask nicely,” he commanded in a way that she found surprisingly erotic. His bossy side was something that she hadn’t expected to enjoy, but there was no denying that he was driving her to the edge. Talia could feel him, he was so close, but she somehow knew he wouldn’t cave unless she gave him what he wanted. There was no denying who was in control here.
“Please,” she stared into his eyes, wanting him to feel her desperation. “I want you, I need you.”
He yanked her trousers down and slid her panties to one side, before pushing a finger deep inside of her. She gasped loudly with pleasure, imagining what was to come.
“I need you inside of me,” she continued, as he experimented with another finger, sliding it gently in and out of her. “I want you to fuck me.” Another finger went in, and his movements became quicker, harder, and more powerful. She was left completely swimming in desire, becoming swallowed up by the crazy sensations that were threatening to consume her completely.
“That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” he grinned, before kissing her hard, and sliding her panties down, and pulling them from her body.
He took a step back, leaving Talia cold and exposed. He stared at her, flickering his eyes over all of her very naked body, drinking in every single aspect of her. She didn’t feel the need to hide herself even once. There was something about him that she wanted to keep staring at her – especially since he looked like he was about to explode.
As soon as the rest of his clothing was removed, he moved back between her legs, and placed one light kiss on her lips. Talia tried to respond enthusiastically, to kiss him with passion, but he pulled away, moving his head back just enough, then he thrust into her powerfully, almost knocking her backwards on the kitchen counter in the process.
“Oh fuck,” she cried out, as he took her hard and fast, making her feel every single wonderful inch of him, the angle he had her at ensured that every single thrust brushed past her clit, bringing her to closer and closer to the edge each time he did.
As the hot pool spread over her body, and the orgasm screamed right through her, Talia felt lost, consumed, taken over completely by B. He was everything to her in that moment, and she never wanted it to end. She never wanted to have to return to her old life after this. As the waves of pleasure violently rocked her body, Talia tried to tell him as much, but she was too breathless, to hot and dizzy, to even think about speaking.
“Oh God,” the second she started to get her breath back, B slid Talia down from the kitchen counter, and spun her around so that she was facing the wall. Then he rained kisses over her neck, making her feel safe for just a second, before a hard slapping sound rang out and she felt a small sting on her large, soft, round ass.
“Argh!” Talia jumped in surprise. Did he really... did she just get spanked? And did she somehow like it? From the way that her heart was racing, the answer was a resounding yes. Huh… just another thing that she was learning about herself.
She tried to spin around to face B, but he was having none of it. “Behave,” he hissed into her ear, sounding more turned on that ever before. “Or I’ll have to do that again.”
“What if I want you to?” Talia
asked, but he completely ignored her question, acting like she hadn't even spoke.
Instead, she felt him slide into her from behind, and she grinded back against him, eager to feel more of him. She’d had her fun, and she wanted to give him his.
He slammed against her, riding her so hard that she had to grip onto the side to stop herself from slipping, but every thrust made her feel like she was on top of the world. B’s large alien cock was amazing. She needed him in deep. She never wanted him to stop.
Eventually he yelled out in pleasure, exploding inside of her. As he trembled, and yelled, and buckled, he pulled her closer to him, hugging her as he came, making her feel a deep connection with him. One that she hoped would never end.
Knock, knock…
The knock at the door snapped Talia out of her otherworldly bliss, right back into real life. She covered herself quickly with the sheet; B had leapt to his feet. He was still hard, but his eyes gleamed with alertness.
Someone was at the door. And that could only mean one thing. Someone had been after them, and had found them.
Book 2: The Love Triangle
“What do we do?” Talia gasped at B as she pulled her clothes back on in a hurry. She couldn’t believe how everything had gone from amazing to awful in just a few short moments. One minute ago, she had been on top of the world, having had amazing sex with B, and feeling like she could conquer everything. But now everything had come crashing down and she had no idea what to do about it.
Talia was one of the few remaining humans left on Earth, trying to survive the alien war, trying to win, and B was technically her enemy. He was one of the Ec’dua alien race, the guys that were attacking humans, trying to claim the Earth as their own, and B was part of the group that had taken Talia by surprise by kidnapping her.
Before that happened, she had always been a very independent, lonely woman, and a bad ass fighter. Then she had been cornered and taken by an unexpected group, and locked in a cage at one of the alien bases. The ordeal had been almost unbearable.
Except for the company of B.
As one of the researchers studying her DNA for the aliens’ war effort, he had been the first one to spend time with her, to explain what was going on with her, and in a weird way, to be kind to her. She couldn’t help feeling an affinity with him because of that. They had an undeniable connection, one that eventually transcended into something else, but in all honesty, Talia hadn't done anything to prevent their bond from strengthening over time. She quickly realized that she needed that bond, just to keep her going.
But the aliens’ DNA weapon was a failure, and the humans grew in strength. They attacked the alien base where Talia was being kept. Talia and B made their escape and ran off by themselves. She knew that she should probably stay behind and fight with her own kind, but the bond they had at that point was too strong to simply ignore, and she wanted to stay with him.
With nowhere else to go, Talia took B to an isolated cottage where she’d hidden out once before, knowing that they would at least be safe temporarily, but once she got inside she realized that it was actually going to be difficult to be around B with all of the confusing feelings that were swirling around inside of her.
So she made a crazy, irrational decision, and she pulled out a bottle of vodka, hoping that alcohol would help dull her swirling emotions, and the feelings she had for him. It hadn't, if anything it had highlighted them tenfold, stripping away her inhibitions in the process.
She found herself drawn in by him, sucked in by the taboo of it all, and she took the brave, crazy step of kissing him. Once their lips had touched, the temptation became too much, and one thing had led to another. It was easy to believe that they hadn't done anything wrong, because B had shifted into the most perfect looking human form ever – one that Talia was really attracted to – but that didn’t take anything away from the truth of the matter, and that was that all they’d just done was so, so wrong. They were on enemy sides on a war, not to mention different species!
It might have felt amazing, it might have been the most mind blowing sex ever, complete with some kinkiness that she hadn't even considered that she would like before. But then there was a knock at the door.
It could not possibly be good news. Talia’s private cottage was obviously not as private as she assumed it was. If there was an alien at the door, they were both going to be killed, and if there was a human, B would definitely be murdered. There really was no good solution for either of them, which was absolutely terrifying.
Talia hadn't been through all that she’d been through just to die like that. She had been fighting this war since she found herself alone at six years old, and she didn’t want the end to be now, just after she’d found a little glimmer of happiness. B was the first person she’d had since she returned home to find her mother dead and her father missing. She had purposely isolated herself from everyone else to ensure that she wouldn’t get hurt, and now it seemed like all of that was going to be for nothing.
“We should run,” B gasped out, clearly in a state of panic too. “We need to…”
But it was too late. The door had creaked open, and footsteps could be heard. Someone was already inside. There wasn’t any way that either of them could escape from the room they were in. They clung to one another, thinking that this could be the end.
“Is anyone there?” An unfamiliar male voice called out through the house. “Hello?”
Talia’s heart pounded in her chest, and a sick feeling consumed her, as they stood frozen in the kitchen, waiting for someone to arrive in that room to find them. She was fully in a state of panic, and she had no idea what to do about it. This was something her life as a warrior had not prepared her for. She tried to glance at B, but he was clearly panicking himself.
“In here,” B suddenly announced loudly, deciding to take the bull by the horns. His bravery scared Talia, but since she didn’t have any better plans, she remained behind him, deciding to trust his judgment. She just hoped that the first time she trusted someone, it wasn’t going to backfire.
A shape slid into the kitchen, proving that this wasn’t a human they were dealing with, which increased Talia’s anxiety tenfold. There was no good solution here, no one would have been good, but she’d had enough bad experiences with the aliens to be fearful. She knew how much they hated humans, despite living among them for many years while they waited and planned their attack. She had the horrible feeling that she was about to experience the brunt of that hatred.
Soon, much to her surprise, the alien shifted his shape and turned into a human form, which this time didn’t make Talia feel any safer at all. He had chosen a completely different look to B, one that was more blond, surfer style, and laid back, but still she was afraid. She felt like he’d chosen this image to try and relax her, but of course that wasn’t going to work – not when she was so anxious.
The new alien gasped in shock. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t realize that anyone was here… wait,” he stopped suddenly, flicking his dark human like eyes back and forth between the pair of them. “You are a genuine human, and you are one of us,” he was confused, and he was doing nothing to hide that. “What is going on here?”
Talia and B exchanged glances, before B took a deep breath and started to explain himself. “We were at Base R when the humans attacked, and we panicked, not wanting to get involved in the fighting, so we made a snap decision. We raced away without even thinking.”
“And why did you have a human at Base R?” said the newcomer.
“She was being used for DNA testing,” B answered honestly. “The overlords wanted to find out more about humans, to find a way to defeat them quicker, and I was brought in on that project. When the attack happened, I broke Talia out because it didn’t feel right to me to leave her there.” His tone suddenly turned defensive, and his voice took on a growly tone. “I know that you might not agree with me, but I couldn’t allow it to continue. I don’t have to agree with everything that we do… not
all of it feels right.”
“No, no, you have me all wrong…” The other alien insisted in a way that made Talia’s head swim. “You have me all wrong. I’m on the run too, and I also disagree with this war.” She glanced at him in shock, her entire opinion of the enemy changing. It didn’t seem like many of them were bad guys after all. “I never wanted it in the first place, and it’s become far too brutal for my liking.” He stepped closer to B and spoke in a hushed tone. “I am part of a rebel group, and we have been helping the humans to survive, which is why they are suddenly doing much better. We have been giving them defensive technology to give them the upper hand too. They are better in strength, and now they have the too.”
“Wow,” Talia gasped as the sudden turnaround of the human resistance began to make sense to her now. “What about if the humans turn on you too?” That felt like a very realistic possibility to her.
“We have an agreement,” he told her seriously. “When this eventually comes to a head, and a battle breaks out, we will fight for the humans. After victory, we will abide by a peace treaty.”
Wow – people were already making a plan for the end of the war. That was almost a little too much for Talia, especially since there was the distant possibility that at least some of the Ec’dua race might be remaining on Earth after all. She wondered if B would be one of them.
The newcomer continued. “The problem is, I’ve been seen so I need to keep hidden, to keep out of view before I screw up everything that we’ve been working towards. That’s how I ended up here.” The other alien continued, a sadness filling the room as he spoke. He was being punished for helping the enemy, but that was exactly what B had done too – and Talia in a way. They were all in the same boat.