by Sam Crescent
“Dhiro … please.”
“The rocks are too jagged here, Ella. Your skin is delicate.”
“I don’t care.” She kissed down his neck, feeling all over his hard body. Needing him. Craving him. “I’ll die if you don’t take me.”
“I promise you’ll survive.”
He bent down on one knee, flipping one of her legs over his shoulder. She grabbed on to his shoulders for balance. His mouth went straight to her cunt, his alien tongue taking her immediately to the brink. Dhiro’s mouth was hot and talented. He toyed with her folds before suckled on her clit with precisely the right speed and pressure to make her eyes loll back in her head. “Yes, oh, God, yes.”
Her one leg became wobbly, but his arms came around to support her weight, his mouth continuing to ravish her. He was incredibly, inhumanely strong. The mere thought pushed her over the edge. Within minutes, her pussy erupted, quaking against his lips as she cried out. The cascade of pleasure rained down on her. She was addicted to Dhiro.
She tried to catch her breath. “What about you?”
“I’ve waited decades for a mate. I can wait a few more hours before entering my woman.”
He assisted her deeper into the cave. She still didn’t trust her own balance after what he’d done to her with his tongue. “Are you sure you wouldn’t prefer one of your own females, if you had a choice?”
Ella desperately wanted him to lie to her. Women on Trenu Zel were tall and statuesque. Strong and perfect in form. She felt like a mushroom next to them. She imagined Dhiro was with her because she was fertile, not because he’d choose her on his own.
“I did have a choice, Ella. It’s not my responsibility to save my world. I could have chosen a Trenuian female long ago. Once I had you in my grasp, I became entranced.”
“Entranced?”
“You are soft and feminine, delicate yet feisty. I love how your breasts overflow my hands. You need protecting. You say what you feel. Our women are frigid and functional and rarely crave intimacy. I have no desire for another, Ella. I am beyond satisfied with my little mate.”
She kissed him the second he finished speaking. He calmed her insecurities with all his sweet words. The thing was, she actually believed him. Dhiro had been candid and sincere from day one.
A deep, distant rumble stole her attention. She pulled back as a light debris of crushed stone rained down on them.
“What was that?” she asked.
He paused, listening, then took her hand. “We must go. It isn’t safe here.”
She tried to keep up as he rushed to the entrance of the cave, not letting go of her. “Is it an earthquake or something?”
“It’s the Scyathra.”
She puzzled the word in her head. “What’s that mean?”
He didn’t answer, busy getting the passenger side of the truck open for her. Then he ran around to the driver’s side and slammed the door shut behind him. He shifted in his seat to scan the horizon behind the vehicle.
“Dhiro, what is it? What’s the Scyathra?”
He began to drive back the way he came. Another explosion. She felt it reverberate through her seat, and she gasped slightly.
“There is a sect of people on Trenu Zel who resist civility. The main focus of the taskforce is keeping them at bay. They only desire chaos and destruction.”
“Why? What do they want?”
“They are feral, living for their own base desires. They’ve stolen women and children in the past. Destroyed flight ports and factories. They destroy our crops and attempt to pollute our air.”
“It’s their air, too.”
“They don’t care. Or don’t understand. I’m not even sure anymore.”
“Are their people infertile, too?”
“The entire planet was affected. No females are capable of reproducing. It’s made the Scyathra more violent, if anything.”
“They sound horrible,” she said. It was hard to imagine any people on Trenu Zel behaving anything less than civilized. Everyone she’d met had been docile and sensible.
“We compare them to Earthlings. Violent, destructive, and fascinated with death and suffering.”
“Is that how your people see me?”
“Not you, but many others.”
She couldn’t even muster up the energy to argue because it was essentially true. Humankind had been in a downward spiral for some time. Every night the news sickened her stomach. The depths humans could sink continued to shock her.
As they put distance between them and the caves, Dhiro appeared less tense.
“You’re afraid of them. What do they look like?”
“I’m not afraid, Ella. I just have something worth protecting. And I know they’d love to get their hands on you.”
“Are they like animals?”
“No, remarkably similar to us physically. That’s where the similarities end.”
“You’re so advanced. I’m surprised they’re a problem for you,” she said.
“They are exiled, forced to live in the small range of mountains to the north, but they are always plotting.”
She noticed civilization in the distance. The dome-like buildings looked familiar, so they were close to Dhiro’s home. He pulled up next to his house, and Scruffy ran over to their truck.
“That was exciting,” she said.
“I’m sorry our adventure was cut short. There are other mines I can take you to in the southern lands. It’s not worth the risk with the Scyathra moving in so close to the mines.”
“At least I have this.” She held out her hand with the white rock in it.
He beckoned for it, so she passed it to him. Dhiro slipped it into one of the small pockets on his vest and then helped her out of the vehicle.
Once inside the house, Dhiro took both her hands in his. “We will wash up, eat, and then I will fill you with my seed.”
“You get right to the point, don’t you?”
“Of course, I will ensure you enjoy the coupling. I’ve grown quite fond of you screaming my name.”
She raised an eyebrow. “I did that?”
“Tonight, I will cover you in beckan berry juice and lick every inch of your body clean. I will be very thorough. You will most definitely scream my name.”
Chapter Six
The Scyathra were plotting something, but Dhiro hadn’t gone back, not for the past moon cycle at least. He had no choice but to rely on other men who didn’t have a female mate to keep occupied.
Not that Ella was a problem.
After he had talked with his commanding officer, it was agreed he shouldn’t take her on any more trips that could possibly put her at risk. The last trip was far too dangerous, and he couldn’t jeopardize her safety.
She didn’t deserve that.
With a moon already gone, he knew his people were getting nervous. Ships were ready to go, men eagerly waiting to blast off and take an Earthling for their own. Even females were getting ready for a voyage. Rumor had it that if a human female could be impregnated by one of them, why couldn’t an Earthling male do the same with them?
There was a buzz of excitement surrounding him and Ella.
He watched her in his garden.
She’d requested a microscope and had spent the last three days analyzing everything she could get her hands on, marveling at all she had discovered.
Their mating was surreal.
Dhiro had feared he would grow bored with the simple mind of his human, but Ella was anything but. She was smart, excited about all that she saw, and when it came to mating, she was keen to learn so much.
He was shocked when she had asked him what he wanted in the bedroom.
In his experience, women had only ever desired their own pleasure. They hadn’t considered what their male would prefer, but this must be where their two planets were different. Their human males were selfish, whereas males on his planet were designed to pleasure a woman.
Ella had asked him last night to think of what he’d want.
He knew what he wanted but … no female had ever done it before, at least not to his knowledge. There were a lot of taboo areas when it came to the mating bond.
“Are you okay?” Ella asked, coming toward him.
While he’d been thinking about Ella’s words, she had already packed up her microscope and the latest samples she’d been studying.
“Of course.”
“You’re frowning.” She reached out to gently touch his brow. “Tell me what I can do to ease your troubled thoughts.”
“I am not troubled.”
“I find that hard to believe.” She returned her stuff to the allotted closet. Ella was always so very neat and tidy. She appreciated his need for order and function.
She tucked her hair behind her ear and offered him a smile.
He loved her body.
Ella wasn’t permeating any desire or need, but he felt his own beginning to stir. This was a new phenomenon to him. In all of his mating years, he’d never felt a lone desire, a physical stirring. His cock had only gotten hard when his female was ready to mate. It had been a long time since he’d been with a woman. Ella was his first in many years.
She moved toward him, then cupped his face. “What’s wrong?”
This was all new to him, too. Dhiro hadn’t anticipated being so greatly affected by her closeness. After this many weeks, he should feel more at ease with her presence.
“It is nothing you need to worry about.” He pressed his lips against hers.
There was still no arousal coming from her, but he sensed her concern. Still, his cock hardened at the thought of what he wanted, especially what he wanted to do to her.
Ella broke the kiss and rested her forehead against his chest.
He heard her gasp as she tilted her head back to look at him.
“You’re hard.”
He frowned. “What do you mean?”
Ella surprised him further by touching his cock, and he had no choice but to sink his teeth into his lip to contain his pleasured moans.
It felt so good.
“Is this what you want?” she asked.
He grabbed her wrist, and it took every ounce of willpower to push her away from him. He was aroused. So desperate for her to touch him.
“I can attend to you.”
She put both of her hands on his chest. “Stop. You don’t think I’ve noticed the small changes in you? Are you bored of me, Dhiro?”
“No. Most certainly not.”
“Then why are you trying to stop me from touching you? Why do you want me to stop? You’re hard. I can feel you.” She pressed her body against him. “You don’t think I can?”
“I know you can feel me, but this isn’t right.”
“What isn’t?”
“I’m here to serve you. I’m here to make your life better and easier.”
She wrapped her palm around his aching dick. The touch alone created an intense reaction. Every muscle in his body seemed to tense at once.
Dhiro loved her touch and didn’t want it to stop, but he knew this wasn’t appropriate. Their mating wasn’t about his pleasure. He’d taken her from her home and brought her to Trenu Zel, so the least he could do was devote his time to her, giving her what she wanted.
He stroked his fingers down her cheek, going to her neck, then toward her tits, but Ella stepped back.
“No. You’re going to tell me what you want. You’re not touching me until you do.”
Dhiro frowned. “Ella, please.”
“I know you want something. You’ve given me so much.”
“And I’m going to give you even more.”
She shook her head. “No, you’re going to tell me what you want.”
“I cannot.”
“Why?”
“I’m designed to pleasure you. That’s all I desire.”
“No. I refuse to have you pleasure me, Dhiro. Not until I know what you crave.” She sighed.
“Don’t you love what I do to your body?”
“You know I do. You know I love it. I love everything you do, but … I know a relationship doesn’t work like this. It doesn’t just take. There has to be both sides.” She licked her lips, and once again, an ache shot right through his body, going directly to his balls.
Ella’s upset filled the room. He couldn’t have that.
“What I want … is not normal,” he said.
She tilted her head to the side. “What do you mean?”
He ran fingers through his hair. “Our seed is for fertility. It is meant to produce more children. Our pleasure comes second. It always has.”
“Just tell me.”
He shook his head.
“Dhiro, I will never allow you to touch me again if you don’t tell me what you desire.”
The threat felt real, and Dhiro couldn’t stand not touching her again. There was no way he’d be able to survive that kind of loneliness.
“I … I want to feel your mouth wrapped around my cock. You have such beautiful hair. I’d like to hold it as I feed my dick into your mouth. I have watched you eat, the way your eyes close, and your mouth salivates with pleasure. I’d like to fill your mouth with my seed and watch you swallow every drop.”
There. His shame was out. A dread he’d never known weighed heavily on him.
Ella chuckled.
As reactions went, this was a new one, and he jerked his head up, frowning at her. “You’re mocking me?”
“No. I’m not mocking you. I just…” She stepped toward him, and he gasped as she sank to her knees. “Your desires are very human.”
“I am not human.”
“But you want what you want. I’ve never done this before. But I’ve seen it done, on film.” She must have seen his displeasure. “Porn movies. On our human world, men and women come together, having sex, mating for the sake of the camera. There are some that also have blowjobs, a woman sucking a man’s cock. Or you could have man on man, or woman on woman. There are a lot of combinations.”
“You’re enjoying this?”
“What? Having you completely clueless while I fill in the blanks? Yep, not going to deny it. I think this is awesome.”
He gasped as she went to the waistband of his pants, releasing the catches. Dhiro was tempted to stop her. His selfish desires were his own. Not ones to be shared.
Mating with her, getting her pregnant, that was the priority. He could wait. There was no room for his pleasure.
Ella pulled his underwear down, and his cock sprang forward.
He was harder than normal at this stage. Pre-cum leaked out of the tip, and there was a lot of it. He was far bigger than any human male, every single part of him was.
“You’re going to have to tell me if I’m doing this right.”
Dhiro had no words as her mouth covered the tip of his cock. Then he felt the warm, wet heat of her mouth as she slid down, taking more of him inside her until he hit the back of her throat.
Her hand wrapped around his length as she couldn’t take all of him.
She closed her eyes, and for a few seconds, moved up and down his length. It was the most amazing feeling in the world. She sucked a little harder, taking him as deep as she could get.
Seconds passed, and she pulled off, licking her plump lips. “How was that?”
“Please, don’t stop.”
She smiled. “Then tell me, Dhiro. Tell me what feels good and what doesn’t. I want to give you this pleasure.”
Everything felt good. It was more than he ever expected to experience with a woman.
She took more of him into her mouth, and even as she moaned, the vibration up his length had him tensing. He wasn’t a young boy unable to control himself, but under Ella’s skilled mouth, he was close to filling her throat with his seed.
Remembering what he wanted, he sank his fingers into her hair, winding it around his fist, holding her as he began to explore, pumping his hips, making her take him just a little deeper. When she gagged, he pulled back, giving her a chance to
become accustomed to the feel of him.
She was amazing.
The pleasure flooded his entire body.
Her moans echoed around the room, and what was more, Dhiro had no choice but to join her. His arousal began to build, and as he pumped into her mouth, he knew he should pull out, bend her over, and finish deep inside her, but he didn’t.
Dhiro slammed inside her mouth. This time, he hit the back of her throat and went a little deeper, growling as he came, her throat working him as he spilled his seed into her as it dropped straight down her throat.
****
A few days later, Ella sensed Dhiro’s troubled thoughts. Ever since she had sucked his cock and swallowed his cum, he’d been different.
She’d loved the entire experience. Had found it to be so hot, so sexy, and yet, Dhiro hadn’t touched her. In her mind, it had bonded them deeper, but maybe she was wrong.
Ella didn’t know how to tell him that her menstrual cycle was already late, or that her breasts had started to get fuller and more sensitive. There was a high chance she was already pregnant.
His mission was accomplished.
She sat in his garden, one of her favorite places. Not that she had a choice. Dhiro rarely took her anywhere since their adventure at the mines. They never went out to dinner. He refused visitors. Her curiosity to explore his planet had to be doused until things were safe. Would they ever be safe for her?
In a way, he’d taken her completely captive. The chance to explore his wonderful planet had come to an end. She felt like an extinct animal in a zoo, an oddity, something to be preserved and nothing more.
Now, after she’d given him pleasure, he pulled away from her emotionally. It was like she didn’t exist in his world, and sadness swept over her like a tidal wave. The pain was intense and acute.
He worked during the day at his home. Locking himself up in his office.
Dhiro always gave her something to do. New pieces of rocks and trinkets for her to investigate with the microscope he’d given her.
Just yesterday, he’d also presented her with a telescope to look up at the stars and the moons. The loneliness ate away at her.
She placed a hand on her stomach. He wanted a baby so much. Had he given up hope? Had he hated her giving him pleasure so much that he had no choice but to ignore her? Was this punishment?