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Authors: Pixie Moon

Tags: #'alien abduction, #scifi romance, #fururistic romance, #alpha male, #alien love, #otherworld romance, #innocent heroine, #kidnapped by an alien'

 

He sniffs the air and then
sighs again. “What that means, my little innocent, is that my base
bulge won’t slide through your slick lips and press into your
clitoris.”

 


I’m still a little
confused, Din Zar.” I feel dumb admitting my ignorance but the
power he exudes demands the truth.

 

A sexy grin curls his
lips. “You won’t be confused for long. Now wash yourself nice and
slow. Feel the weight of your breasts in your hands. Play with your
nipples.”

 

His erection juts up even
higher. Desire skips along my nerves. I pump more soap into my
hands and then start slowly gliding them over my breasts. As I
massage the mounds of flesh, passion flares through my groin. My
eyelids flutter closed.

 

I keep feeling the weight
and caressing the silky skin until he growls lightly. Remembering
he wants me to play with my nipples, I begin lightly rolling the
stiff peaks between my fingers. Lust arrows downward and strikes my
pussy. I tug harder on my nipples and bite my lip as erotic
sensations dominate my world.

 

The feel of his fingers on
my freshly shaven nether lips has my eyes springing open. The glow
in his eyes is brighter than before. I rock my hips into his
fingers. He groans and cups the back of my head with his free hand.
His soft lips claim mine.

 

Our tongues duel as desire
thrums through me. I want him back inside me. On instinct, I raise
my leg and press deeper into his strong fingers. A moan rumbles
through him and then he growls and picks me up.

 

I lick and kiss his
collarbones as he carries me out of the shower and sets me down on
the stone countertop. To my surprise, the stone is now warm just as
he’s turned out to be.

 

I brace myself as he
spreads my legs wider and kneels between my thighs. I cry out when
his tongue laps at my smooth folds. Now I can feel the slight
roughness of his tongue as is slides over my pussy. It feels so
wonderful.

 

I shudder as lust thunders
through my core and makes my clit throb. “Please, Din,” I
beg.

 

He doesn’t listen, he just
keeps on licking and sucking my pussy until I’m so hot my muscles
tighten. Carnal heat coils in my core. I start panting as the need
to come rides me hard. I grip his shoulders. My nails press into
his tough warrior skin. He growls and in the blink of an eye, he
stands and positions his crown at my quivering entrance.

 

A harsh breath is forced
from my lungs when he suddenly thrusts his hips. His massive cock
tunnels its way deep into my weeping passage. He grabs my hips and
drives his erection all the way in. I gasp at the feel of his base
bulge pressing into my clit. My legs shake at the onslaught of new
feelings and sensations circling my core.

 

An animalist sound comes
from him and then he starts pumping his cock into me at a
breathtaking pace. I love the feeling of being so full and then so
empty. Over and over he drives his massive cock into me.

 

Within me, need spirals
out of control. I tighten my legs around his waist and try to get
him to give me what I need— small, quick jabs of his base bulge
into my sensitive bundle of nerves. Panting, I look up into his
beautiful eyes. “Please, Din.”

 

His hands dig into my hips
as he holds me in place. I grip his biceps and glory in the feel of
his rippling muscles. He groans and then gives me just what I need.
His hips powerfully fire off a round of short thrusts. Each one
brings unimaginable pleasure as his base bulge spreads my lips and
makes a direct hit to my clit.

 


Din,” I scream as powerful
waves of bliss slam into me. I shudder as he pulses his hips
causing that fantastic flesh to keep my orgasm going and
going.

 

I squeak when he suddenly
lifts me and takes me into the bedroom. He pulls out of me and
tosses me onto the bed.

 


Roll over, seema,” he
orders. Lust has his voice coming out growly and rough.

 

I roll onto my belly and
look over my shoulder. His eyes are glowing brightly as he looks at
my ass. In a quick move, he lifts my hips and spreads my legs. I
come up on my forearms just as he thrusts his huge cock into my
pussy. This position has him filling me in a different way than
before.

 

My breath catches as he
starts to drive deeper and harder into me. Wet sucking noises fill
the room. He moans and a fresh wave of desire floods my system. His
hard flesh forces its way in and out of me. I love the feel of him
entering me over and over again. His thick shaft caresses several
spots inside me that have me panting from pleasure. My hands grip
the comforter as he rides me hard.

 

He shouts out and plunges
deep once more. I shiver as he stiffens and then I feel his hot
seed rocket from his shaft and coat my inner walls. He presses his
chest into my back and pants into my ear. Tingles of desire dance
up my spine as his hands rub my hips.

 

He nips at my shoulder and
then fills his hands with my breasts. I groan as he starts rolling
my nipples. In no time, he has me wanting more. His cock starts to
swell in me. I press back into it longing for the relief I’d gotten
earlier.

 

A husky chuckles rumbles
through his chest as he starts moving his hips. “Do you see how
this position can be a punishment?”

 

The lack of his base bulge
spreading my lips and ramming into my hot spot is slowing down my
release and possible totally stopping it. I groan as I fully
understand the situation. “Yes, Din Zar.”

 

Strong fingers roll and
pinch my nipples. Heat rises within me. He starts thrusting his
hips in slow smooth motions. I moan and wiggle my ass. He chuckles
and pulls out of me. A second later, I find myself rolled over and
looking up at him.

 

He spreads my legs and
slots his thick cockhead to my entrance and then surges forward. We
both moan as his base bulge spreads my lips and deliveries a
blissful kiss to my clit. “Yes, Din, yes.” I cry out as he does it
again and again.

 

With sweat dampening my
body, I clutch his muscular forearms. My leg muscles tighten as I
slip closer to ecstasy. Din growls and leans forward. His fangs
sink into my neck. I cry out as stars blind me. Bliss thunders
through my body. I shudder as intoxicating sensations whirl around
inside me. I’ve never felt anything like it.

 

His hips snap forward
twice more and then he roars as his muscles tighten and cum floods
my pussy. The feel of his seed jetting from his body hits a spot in
me that has me crying out again. Ecstasy washes over me in
toe-curling waves.

 

The weight of his body
sinks down onto mine. I relish the feel of his firm body pressing
into mine. The light dusting of hair on his chest is so masculine I
shiver. As I float, I feel him roll us onto our sides. He strokes
my hair and gently kisses my lips. His cock is lightly pulsing
inside me. I flex my inner muscles giving his cock a
hug.

 

He groans and then holds
me tightly as he rolls onto his back. Strong hands rest on my hips.
Still impaled by his erection, I rest my head on his chest and
drift on a carnal cloud of happiness.

 


You’re amazing,” I whisper
as I trace the design on his chest.

 


So are you, my innocent
little seema. Rest.” His hands caress my ass as his heartbeat
slows.

 

As my eyelids droop, I
acknowledge that a large piece of my heart now belongs to
him.

CHAPTER

20

~ Hallie ~


 

 

 

With music playing in the
background, I sink down onto the couch.

 

I just finished eating my
supper, so I’m feeling full and content. Din Zar is somewhere in
the backyard doing something manly. He’d like the sound of that.
I’m pretty sure he’s going through a sequence of moves that keep
him sharp in battle. Lately, he’s been going through the exercises
every evening.

 

I feel a little bad about
not going out and learning some of the moves. They could come in
handy someday. I yawn and decide to ask him about teaching me
tomorrow.

 

The click of our front
door opening has my heart racing. Din Zar is in the backyard. That
means a stranger is breaking in. I stand and move so I can peek
into the foyer. Covertly, I look toward the door. I stare in a
horrified daze as three huge motherfuckers come into our
house.

 

The sight of them looking
me over with appreciative gazes has me looking down. Fuck! I’m
wearing my uniform and it’s sheer as hell. I start to tremble as
the men take a step in my direction. One of the men is saying
something but the blood pounding in my ears stops me from hearing
him. They are all so enormous. My brain shuts down.

 

As I run for my life, a
silent scream echoes in my head. I dodge into my room, grab my
purple pillow, and leap into the closet. With shaky hands, I cover
myself with a blanket and curl into the smallest mass I can. With
my heartbeat pounding in my ears, I hold my purple friend over my
head.

 

An image of Din Zar pops
into my mind. I hope he’s alright. What if those men find him in
the backyard? My heart struggles to get out of my ribcage. Staying
in one place is bad. We should be moving around making it hard for
people to find us. Houses aren’t good.

 

In through the nose, out
through the mouth. Repeat, repeat, repeat.

 

I sit perfectly still.
Even when the closet door opens, I don’t move. Is it one of the
huge males? How were they able to just come in? I’m sure no glass
was broken. Does the glass here break silently? No, no that’s not
right. They didn’t reach around a broken pane of glass to press the
door handle. My heart sinks. Are they specialized burglars? Did Zar
accidentally leave the door open? It’s hard to believe, but it
could happen.

 

I feel someone’s gaze on
me. To stay alive, I make sure I don’t move at all.

 

The person in the closet
with me sniffs.

 

Hide to stay
alive
, loops over and over in my mind. I
don’t move a muscle and I keep my breathing nice and
shallow.

 


Seema.”

 

Din Zar! My heart leaps
with joy. I throw the blanket and pillow to the side. He’s standing
in the doorway. That’s not safe. I jump up and bound over to him.
As I look around him for the intruders, I tug him into the closet
and quietly close the door.

 

Once I know we’re safe, I
turn and wrap my arms around his waist.

 

I look up to see him
looking down at me. The need to warn him overwhelms me. “There are
some huge men in the house. I’m so glad they haven’t seen you. What
are we going to do? Can you quietly open a window?” I
whisper.

 

Din Zar’s teal and silver
eyes start glowing lightly. “That won’t be necessary. Those men are
our guests. Your job is to get them some drinks and wait to see if
they need anymore.”

 


Huh!” Our guests? What is
he talking about?

 

His thumb rubs the space
between my eyes. I blink up at him. “Don’t frown, seema. After you
get their drinks, I’ll introduce you to them. Like me, they are
part owners of Club Release. I need you to take good care of them.
Do you understand me?”

 


Yes. Why were they able to
just walk in? Houses aren’t safe if anyone can walk in.” My brain
is still having trouble making sense of it all. On Earth, a person
could get killed for walking unexpectedly into someone’s camp or
home.

 


Houses are safer than
living in the woods. Not anybody can enter my home. The reason they
were able to come in is because two of them have handprints my door
handle recognizes. Come, seema. We can’t keep them
waiting.”

 

As he leads me to the
kitchen I wonder what’s going to happen next. How do aliens visit
one another? Will they be aggressive? Are they going to treat me
like shit? I’m nothing but a servant.

 

A terrible thought creeps
into my mind. We enter the kitchen and I grip Din Zar’s forearm.
“You’re not going to share me are you?” I don’t think I can do
that. Worry has my pulse racing and my stomach sinking.

 

His vents flare and a low
growl comes from his chest. “No, seema. They are just here to talk
to me.” He inhales deeply and then his eyes soften. “They are not
going to hurt you, seema. You are going to have to get used to
them.”

 

Looking down, I realize
that I’m wearing sheer clothing. Heat zaps my cheeks. “I can’t go
out there dressed like this,” I whisper. That hardness I hate
enters his eyes.

 


Oh, yes, you are. You’re
properly dressed as a seema. They would expect nothing different.
You will serve us in a few minutes.”

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