Forced To Marry The Alien Prince_A Sci-Fi Alien Romance

by Zara Zenia

  “How very kind of them.” I looked up at the marble palace steps as we approached the building.

  I was grateful to have a decent-sized place to sleep tonight. Up until that point, I hadn’t even thought about the prospect of not being able to have enough room.

  “I’m ready to go to bed,” I admitted with a yawn as I stretched and rubbed my aching muscles.

  “After a hot shower,” Kylin added with a chuckle.

  “Yes,” I said. “That’s true.” Now that he mentioned it, I was fully aware of how I remained completely soaked to the bone. I was uncomfortable and in need of a fresh pair of warm and dry clothes.

  When we walked inside, Prince Jerren spun on his stubby little heels to beam at us. “Shall I provide a tour of the palace grounds?”

  He was grinning from ear to ear with a wildly mischievous smile. I didn’t know if that was part of his demeanor or if he had a trick up his furry sleeve.

  Kylin and I exchanged a glance. We knew that Chad was being held captive somewhere within these walls, but we were too spent from the day to care right now.

  We didn’t have the strength left in us to endure a walk around the palace grounds. As much as I would have liked to have seen everything, I knew I would need a raincheck.

  “I’m at maximum capacity for the day.” Kylin chuckled politely. “We had to fight off a water snake as we were drifting along.”

  Prince Jerren gasped in shock. “You don’t say?”

  “Yes, it was horrible,” Katie chimed behind us from the peanut gallery about our unfortunate and perilous voyage.

  “I’m so sorry to hear of your treacherous travels.” The Prince shook his head and made a tsking sound with his tongue. I couldn’t tell whether he was genuinely regretful or expecting to hear of such travesties going on in the sea.

  ‘If it’s no trouble to you, we would like to just retire to our rooms for the night,” Kylin requested of the Crown Prince. His tone inflected that of respect yet firmness.

  “Certainly.” Jerren bowed his little head. “I am happy to oblige.”

  “Thank you.” I breathed a sigh of relief. The guest room bed was calling my name.

  “Would you like to request anything before I have my butler show you to your rooms?” Jerren glanced expectantly between us.

  “I would love some clean, dry towels,” I admitted and glanced up at Kylin to see if he would have anything else to add.

  “Absolutely.” Jerren tipped his hat to me. “We have a lavish supply and would be happy to provide you with your wishes.” He spoke in a squeaky voice and used perfect English.

  “I glanced at Kylin, who smiled and raised his eyebrows. “See, they aren’t so bad after all,” I whispered and jabbed him gently in the side, even though I was only teasing him.

  “That’s only because you have some kind of charming spell over them,” he quipped back.

  “Nonsense,” I said as we closed the doors to our bedroom behind us. “I just know how to be polite.” I had been noticing a unique bond I seemed to share with the furry creatures, but I didn’t think much of it.

  “Oh, really?” Kylin grinned and began stripping off the top layer of his clothing, leaving my wandering eyes to feast on his manly, muscular chest and torso.

  “You could have fooled me. I might have thought you were involved in some kind of conspiracy theory with them.” His eyes danced with the sparkle of playfulness.

  “Hardly,” I said with humbleness and continued to stare at Kylin’s body. I was becoming distracted. “Wow,” I ogled.

  “Do you like what you see?” He slowly creeped toward me with a wicked grin on his face.

  “Very impressive.” I nodded my head with vigor and sighed with longing.

  He grinned. “You know . . . you need to be rewarded for your excellent service on the boat earlier.”

  “Really?” I said in my naughtiest voice. My heartbeat quickened in anticipation of his putting his hands on me.

  “Yes, if you like pleasure, of course,” he added. His smile was so handsome and perfect that it made me tremble as he stared at me.

  “I do see something rather tantalizing.” I pointed seductively to the rising bulge in his pants as I feasted my eyes on him with delicious hunger.

  “Maybe you can play with it?” he said with adorable desire.

  “I’d love to,” I said. “In the shower. I feel filthy and wet.” I had to admit that even though I was completely aroused by him in the moment, I wanted to be clean.

  “I’ll make you wet,” he crooned. “In other places.” His gaze was transfixed on me and extremely naughty.

  “Darling, that’s already happening.” I leaned up to kiss his face and wrapped my arms around his strong neck. He felt so warm and safe.

  “Keep talking like that,” he breathed into my neck. “I want to taste you everywhere.” His voice was the prayer that I needed to have answered.

  We moved our bodies in slow motion, flowing like the wind as we climbed into the shower together. I savored in the way the warm water pelted my back, giving me a massage of liquid perfection.

  It was steamy, hot, and erotic. The sensation of having him standing beside me in this intimate setting made me tremble with desire.

  Kylin took the soap and formed it into a lather in his hands. Once he had a decent amount of suds piled up, he moved his hands in swirling, fluid motions across my bare breasts and perky nipples.

  He moved his hands all over my body, washing me tenderly as my senses went into overload. He pushed his fingers between my legs and twirled his index finger and thumb around on my clit, making my pussy throb.

  I moaned out as our wet, soapy bodies slipped against each other. I pressed my breasts into his chest and sighed softly.

  “There’s nowhere I’d rather be than right here with you,” I confessed with passion.

  “Me either,” he agreed and took my chin to raise my head and plant a soft, juicy kiss on my cheeks.

  It felt so good the way he continued to touch my pussy. He was stroking and rubbing my clit, driving me wild with desire. I knew I owed him for how he’d saved us earlier.

  “You are such a strong, brave man,” I told him as I bent to my knees. I gave him a smile that let him know I was up to something.

  In a kneeling position, I stared up at him as the water formed a collective mist of steam around us, embracing us like a warm fitting glove. We were two naked, wet bodies about to meld into one. It was one of the most erotic moments of my life.

  He grinned in earnest enthusiasm as I began to push my mouth onto his hard, throbbing cock. I wanted to taste him and feel him in my mouth. What we were sharing together was so private and amazing that I never wanted it to end.

  I curled my lips around his manhood and sucked, moving my head all the way to the end. I thrust with passion as I accomplished the deep-throat action on Kylin’s giant, pulsing purple cock.

  It was a perfect cock, profoundly better than a human male cock. He was huge and filled me to capacity and with lust. He was so thick and big. I loved devouring every bit of him.

  He grabbed the back of my head and gently helped me rock back and forth, but after a few minutes, he pushed me away.

  “What’s the matter?” I licked my lips, ready for more and desiring to swallow all his hot seed.

  “I want to fuck you first before I come,” he told me. His eyes were burning with longing and lust.

  “Okay, but I want you to pull out so I can swallow it,” I begged him. I was thirsty to taste him.

  “Your wish is my command.” he grinned as we stepped out of the shower and dried our glistening, wet bodies. My heart was racing in anticipation of his fucking me.

  “Let me carry you to the bed,” Kylin said and swooped me up into his sturdy arms. I felt so protected when he was holding me.

  I giggled on the way and sighed with contentment as he gently placed me on the bed before him. I opened my legs, inviting him to play.

  He pushed his fingers b
etween my legs. “You are so wet,” he groaned with delight.

  “I want you to fuck me now,” I told him. My voice was shaky and raspy as I tried to breathe through my desire.

  “Gladly.” He smiled mischievously and pushed the tip of his throbbing cock inside me.

  I gasped as he filled me, arching my back as I wrapped my legs around his waist. This was the sensation I had been craving, and now he was inside me where I could feel every ounce of pleasure imaginable.

  We remained pressed against each other, desperate to make love tenderly to release all the toxic endorphins from the stressful day. I never wanted to let go of him, and I clung to him in erotic bliss.

  It was working, because I was enthralled with the highest pleasure points I’d ever felt in my entire life. My body tingled. My muscles quivered. I was gasping for breath under the passion of how amazing it felt with him inside me.

  “More, more,” I pleaded as he sent me to the brink of no return. I was begging him, pleading with him to fuck me harder and harder.

  After a few seconds, his cock hit my G-spot in the perfect way and I erupted with the lava of desire I held within myself, as if I were a dormant volcano just waiting for the right opportunity to spew my contents.

  I came all over his cock, sticky, wet, and creamy. My muscles were convulsing, and my world became blurry as I continued to come, almost violently. I was sure that the entire palace could hear my cries of ecstasy.

  The pleasure was taking him over as well. He groaned and grunted as he pushed, rocked, and thrust within me with all his might.

  We were sweaty, passionate, and sensually connected as he warned of his impending orgasm. I knew he was close to climax, and I couldn’t wait to feel his hot load exploding inside my mouth.

  “Pull out so I can taste your cum,” I provocatively directed him right in the nick of time before he sprayed his hot load into my mouth and down my throat.

  I swallowed every drop, gulping it down with glorious satisfaction

  “Wow.” He collapsed beside me on the bed and panted. “You are an amazing lover.”

  “You are incredible.” I stroked his abdominal muscles. We were silent for a moment, then I broke it with the words I knew Kylin was dying to hear. “I want to stay with you,” I said.

  Kylin leaned up, his eyes lit with majestic joy. “Really?”

  “Yes.” I nodded with a grin. “I can’t imagine life without you now.” I rubbed his back as we continued to lie naked, wrapped around each other.

  We embraced for another passion-filled kiss, ignited with the flame of insatiable craving for each other. I knew I’d never get enough. Every time we had sex, I found myself craving more and more.

  After a moment or two, I pulled away and grinned, my insides sparkling with a fresh idea. “I just thought of something. A way to get the mischievous joke-loving Dolarians to help us play a little prank on Chad.”

  “That sounds great,” Kylin admitted with a glow of interest. He propped himself up on his elbow and gave me his full attention.

  “Let’s go find Katie and see if she’ll be willing to help us record it,” I told him.

  “Do you think she’ll be asleep?” he asked.

  “Who cares?” I shrugged. “She owes us a lifetime of help. She can wake up for a few minutes.” I suddenly had a second wind of adrenaline and wasn’t feeling tired any longer.

  “I’m ready when you are.” Kylin watched me with a mischievous smile as we got dressed. We were both relishing in the giddy afterglow of sex. Nothing could stop us now.

  Chapter 18

  Kylin

  Katie had been asleep when we knocked on her bedroom door the night before, so we had to table our idea and wait. I had been disappointed at the time, but hopeful for the beginnings of a bright new day.

  “What are you doing up so early, handsome?” I heard the sexy and seductive feminine voice tickle my ears like a feather.

  Georgia sighed softly and rolled over beside me in the bed and grinned at me with delight.

  “Nothing, darling,” I patted her bare thigh. “Just thinking.”

  “About what?” She stared up at me with a dreamy expression etched across her gorgeous and sultry face.

  I shrugged. “About how to approach the Dolarians.”

  “Did you not like my ideas?” Her brows furrowed into a frown and she pouted.

  “No, of course I did.” I leaned in to give her a kiss on the lips, gently tugging at her bottom lip, which made her chuckle with delight. She giggled playfully. I might have to fuck her again right here in the sheets.

  “Then what is the problem?” She eyed me with mock suspicion.

  “It’s . . .” I trailed off and sighed, looking up at the ceiling. “It’s just . . . I am not really sure how to explain it. More complicated than it seems.” I felt like I had a lot of murky situations and dilemmas weighing on my mind.

  “Do you not trust Prince Jerren?” She asked with apprehension.

  “That’s the problem,” I confessed. “I can never tell whether he is joking or not.”

  I hated to let Georgia down. We were so close to victory, we could smell it. There was just the question of whether the prince was sincere in his efforts to aid us.

  Georgia leaned back against the pillows and blew out a puff of frustrated air. “Unfortunately, I know that all too well.”

  “Chad?” I stared at her as she met my gaze.

  “Yep.” She nodded matter-of-factly. I knew she’d seen her fair share of pranks. It made us both cynical as we shifted our belief systems.

  “Which brings me to my next point.” I chuckled and stared at the sheets in my lap.

  “Oh?” Her eyes lit up with wonder.

  “I think we need to hold a meeting.”

  “With whom?” She asked with confusion. She frowned and waited for me to explain further.

  With Prince Jerren, you, and me.” I paused a second to prepare her for the next admission. “I think we need to submit our proposal to Katie as well,” I told her.

  “That makes sense.” Georgia nodded with approval that made me feel relief. “When will you gather everyone together?”

  “I’m going downstairs now while you dress,” I explained. “I will talk to Jerren and we can arrange something for later today.”

  “That’s a good plan,” Georgia agreed. “I think the sooner we address this, the better. There’s no sense in waiting around, twiddling our thumbs.”

  “Right.” I nodded as I zipped my pants. “Besides, we didn’t almost die for nothing. We are here for a purpose, after all.”

  “To bring Chad to justice.” Georgia finished my sentence for me because we were both thinking the same thing.

  I approached her and planted an affectionate kiss laced with tenderness upon her lips. “I’ll see you in a few minutes,” I promised.

  “See you then,” she called out as I closed the door behind me.

  A few hours later, Georgia, me, Katie, and Prince Jerren were sitting in his palace board room, staring at each other. They had agreed to a meeting and I knew we only had one shot to convince them to help our cause.

  Prince Jerren had two advisors on either side of him. One of them cleared his throat and the other one patted his little webbed hand on the table.

  The room was otherwise silent as everyone waited with bated breath to determine who would break it by speaking first. It was game on from here on out.

  I decided to cut right down to business. I needed this to be over, and the only way to accomplish that was to nip this problem in the bud. I began with an air of professionalism and tried to appear as confident as I could.

  “Thank you for agreeing to meet with us today.” I addressed Prince Jerren directly, who nodded in approval.

  I wasn’t necessarily reaching the goal of appeasing him, but in taking the advice from my lover, Georgia, you did catch more flies with honey than anything else. He was a reasonable man. I knew that.

  “It is my pleasure.” P
rince Jerren nodded with a curt little bow.

  His luxurious jewelry adorned nearly every surface of his body, and he flashed with materialistic flair. I thought he looked absolutely ridiculous, but I would never admit that to his face.

  “As you know,” I began, “we have some issues to resolve when it comes to Chad Wallace, the man you currently harbor behind your palace walls.”

  “Right.” Jerren sneered with a little smirk that stretched across his face. He was amused and entertained. I had his attention.

  Katie coughed, sniffed, and shifted awkwardly in her seat. I gave her a look that warned her to remain quiet, at least for now.

  I knew this was going to be uncomfortable for her, but unless she wanted to go back to the dungeons, it was vital that she continue to cooperate.

  “We have an idea,” I continued. “A way in which to sort of . . . how do I put this . . . get back at him for what he did to me and Georgia.”

  “Is that so?” Prince Jerren raised one of his weasel looking eyebrows. He looked interested. We had captured his attention and it hadn’t even been that difficult.

  ‘Yes,” I stated firmly with a nod. I met his gaze and didn’t falter.

  “I would love to hear it.” Jerren giggled with delight as he glanced between the three of us.

  “He made a disgrace of me and tainted my honor as Crown Prince of Mixis,” I reminded Jerren.

  This was no laughing matter, as far as I was concerned. The man had to pay for the hurtful pranks. Even if the result was favorable for Georgia and me, there had to be consequences.

  “Yes, of course, absolutely.” Jerren nodded with understanding and consolation that I wasn’t sure reflected sincerity, but he was notoriously ambiguous with his emotions as it was. He stopped snickering and that’s all that mattered.

  I didn’t have time to dissect his nature at the moment, and we had the explanation still left to unwind regarding our plan.

  “He is just as obnoxious to us as he is to you,” Georgia admitted.

  I glanced at Katie to gauge her reaction, and she stared straight ahead with a distant expression on her face. It was like she wasn’t hearing anything any of us were saying.