No matter how much I begged, the big alien wouldn’t have sex with me. We’d made out something heavy, but hands always stayed in safe zones. No breast touching or vag groping. He’d grabbed my ass once. It had featured in my wet dreams for days afterwards. Days! Ass grabbing had me tossing and turning in my bed for literal days. It was both sad and funny.
“I am helplessly horny for you, Rema. The flowering is involuntary,” I all but whined at him. I watched his throat work as he swallowed hard at my words. The spicy sweet taste of his arousal deepened and I had to close my eyes to savor it.
“We have to get the fuck off this planet, Rema. I’m more than down to officiate this courtship to make you happy, but holy fuck it needs to happen faster,” I said, my eyes opening to meet his.
His blush darkened. “Uh. Um. I— That’s what I was coming to get you for. The shuttle is ready for takeoff.”
My heart skipped a beat, and my smile felt predatory even to me. I reached out to one of his lower hands and took it in mine,all but dragging him forward towards the shuttle landing pads. “Fucking finally.”
Chapter 2
Patty
The shuttle was fromthe Solus, black and menacing. The rear ramp was open and there were a few boxes waiting tucked into a corner and held there by some kind of shimmering metal straps.
I was becoming really prejudiced because I couldn’t help but scowl at the black shuttle. “Uh, Anu? Where the hell is my Rijiteran ship?”
There was distinct humor in Anu’s voice when she answered me.
It’s in orbit. I had your own ship made along with the one I sent Jack on. You can’t very well arrive for a diplomatic mission in only a shuttle, now can you?
I grinned. “Aww. You are the sweetest, potentially homicidal killer AI that ever existed and don’t let anyone tell you differently.”
You know very well that I am not just an AI, Patty.
True. Anu was some ancient Rijiteran Empress. One who had decided to upload her consciousness into their network via her nanos to protect the legacy the fleeing survivors of the Red Plague had left behind in the Archive, but it was fun to fuck with her.
“That’s just what an evil AI would say.”
Jack should have smothered you in your sleep a long time ago.
“Stop talking dirty to me, Anu. I’ll come,” I said, skipping into the shuttle to take my seat on the lava bench thing and letting Rema strap me in just so he’d touch me, his knuckles brushing my breasts as he pulled the lever down over me and locked it in. All the fancy tunics, dresses, pants and flowing skirts that the Rijiteran’s had made and not a single bra in the whole makeup. But then, the ancient Rijiteran’s didn’t have a human form or breasts so that tracked. Not that I actually needed a bra, being a Gold Card member of the Itty Bitty Titty Committee, nor would I have worn one even if I’d had them available. Watching Rema’s eyes darken when my nipples hardened under the white tunic I was wearing was all a part of the Seduce Rema masterplan. I leaned forward a little, rubbing my nibbles against his fingers.
“Patty, please,” Rema whispered, his voice shaky. He was frozen over me, his primary hands still gripping the metal bars ofthe harness that sat directly over my tits, knuckles still touching them.
I leaned forward harder, flattening my breasts against his hands. “You can end this at any time, Rema. All you have to do is ask.”
He pulled in a breath and blew it out, shaking his head at me while he straightened, pulling his hands away. “I will. After the officiation of our courting.” He smiled at me, before suddenly bending at the waist to get in my face, his breath brushing hotly against my cheek. “I know what you are doing, female. I have discipline. I will outlast you.”
I grinned, raising my eyebrow. “God, I love it when you get all growly with me, Rema. It makes me wet,” I purred, and jerked my head to capture his lips in as hard a kiss as I could manage being strapped to the chair.
He froze, like he often did when I kissed him out of the blue, ambush kissing was becoming something of a hobby of mine. Then his lips softened, and he pressed into me. I smiled against his mouth and swept my tongue out to lick at his closed lips. A shiver and a gasp gave me my opening into the hot confines of his mouth, his spicy taste exploding on my tongue. This time it was me that shivered.
I met his tongue with mine, swirling around it, pressing my mouth harder against his, and slanting my head for a better angle to deepen the kiss even more. Rema groaned deep in his throat, the sound vibrating into my mouth, and my hands came up to tangle in his silky black hair. His moan had me pausing for a moment, before I twisted his hair in my hand experimentally, adding just the barest hint of sting.
His moan was louder this time, his wings coming to close around us with a twitch of feathers. A bolt of heady power traveled straight to my clit. My elf liked pain, or at least a little of it. God, it was like the greatest gift ever having this big male allto myself, to explore and teach, to find out exactly what he liked and didn’t like. I couldn’t wait to get him naked and under me so we could find out together just how far he wanted to take this new discovery.
I pulled away first, smirking at his flushed face, at the dazed look in his eyes. “Outlast me my ass, Rema. You’re gonna fold like a cheap suit.”
He blinked at me for a few seconds, his blush getting darker, before he laughed softly at me. “I don’t know what that means, Patty. But…” He raised his hand to run his knuckles across my wet lips to my cheek before trailing them to my neck where he gripped me in a snap of movement, pressing my head back against the wall. “I may surprise you, little human.”
He gave my neck a hard squeeze, his lips quirking at the corners in a purely male expression of smugness at my rapid pulse under his palm before rising to take his own seat across from me.
I shook my head to clear it of the fog of lust his actions had caused, and grinned at him. What aswitch.My grin widened when he smiled back at me, all innocent curiosity mixed with a dominant streak a mile wide. Holy shit, I was going to devour him whole. I’d been preparing my whole life for this.
Sex work had a bad rap, and being a former addict made people think even more that I’d been doing it out of desperation or to afford my next fix, or because someone was making me do it against my will. The truth was I loved sex, loved the way it made me feel, loved exploring my own pleasure and how to please others. All my clients had been like treasure maps, whether it had been their first time with me or their hundredth, there was always something new and exciting to find, and I couldn’t wait to explore all those things with Rema. I was suddenly extra glad I’d fallen into the line of work I did. My experience would help to make this special for both of us.
There was a massive amount of stigma attached to what I had done, and for a small time, I’d been ashamed of it, but as I’d blossomed into my confidence, it had become something of a blessing in disguise.
