“There is no mistake,luxiva,” he said, trying to soften his tone once more.It would take time for her to accept, like every thing that was special.It was wrong of him to think otherwise.She needed time to adjust.“Iknow.I feel it inside.”He beat his chest twice and then asked, “Do you?”
* * *
“Do I…” Kate trailed off, on the verge of hysterical, crazy laughter.Because for a moment, she was tempted to say ‘yes.’But thatwascrazy.It was almost crazier than this silver/gold scaled alien standing in front of her, claiming that she was his mate and that he would kill for her.Hehadkilled for her.
That knowledge should scare her.It should send her screaming, pounding on the walls of the spaceship until she found a way out.
For some reason—some deep, dark reason that she would discuss with her soon-to-be-hired therapist the moment she returned to Earth—that knowledge…aroused her?On a biological level, the evidence of his strength, of his need to claim her as his, waselectrifying.
Kate swallowed the lump in her throat.His body was cool against her own, but he grew warmer with every second that passed.Cool air brushed the tips of her nipples and she gasped, suddenly realizing that her blanket had fallen, and she scrambled to cover herself.
“Leave it,” he growled, a strange purring sound coming from his throat and chest.He ripped the blanket from her, ignoring her cry of surprise, and tossed it back onto the bed. His eyes scanned her body and she fought to urge to shrink away, to cover herself.She was highly aware that his skin was inches away from hers.The hairs on her arms stood on end, but she wasn’t sure if it was because she wanted to escape…or if she wanted him to touch her.“We need to wash.”
She blinked the haze from her eyes and suddenly remembered the dried blood from where she’d struggled with him in the arena, after she’d bit him.The blood still coated his chest, from where he’d marked himself.She still remembered the determined, victorious, somewhat smug expression on his strange features as he’d painted himself, staring straight at her.Perhaps in his culture, covering oneself in an enemies’ blood wasflirting.
Unbelievably, she felt a soft throbbing between her thighs and she gasped, wondering how she could bearousedby that.
The alien’s nostrils flared.The purring intensified.His grip on her shoulders tightened, just slightly and he dipped his head towards her, rasping, “My female wants to mate?”
“W-what?” she breathed, eyes widening in embarrassment and shock.
“I can smell your cunt,” he said, almost matter-of-factly.Kate’s mouth dropped at the same moment she felt her clit throb in response to his crude words.“You are aroused for your male.You wish to mate.”
She made a strangled sound in the back of her throat, her cheeks flaming hot.The alien cocked his head to the side, eyeing her reaction and she burst out, “I do not!”
“You do,” he countered, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.His pupils dilated, his odd irises flashing a light gold.Like a kaleidoscope, the golden color spread slowly through his irises, expanding until retracting.“You smell delicious,luxiva.I wish to lick your cunt.Will you let me?”
She sucked in a breath, at a loss for words.As if her body was detached from her brain, her pussy gave a gush of wetness.Hell, back on Earth, her sex life had been comprised mostly of the missionary position with a string of boyfriends since her late teens.She couldn’t get one to lick her pussy even if she begged.This alien wasasking.
“M-maybe later,” she stammered, wondering what the hell was happening with her.She’d just been kidnapped by aliens and currently on a spaceship heading to who knows where, with an alien claiming that they were mates, whatever that meant!
The alien gave a short jerk of his head and she figured it was his version of a nod.“Later.”
And then he swung her naked self up into his arms.She scrambled to hold onto his neck, fearing that he would drop her, but his hold was secure and steady, as if she was lighter than air and not a size 14 back on her planet.
“For now,” he rumbled, carrying her towards the bathroom she’d peeked inside earlier, “we will wash.”
FIVE
Kate had had out-of-body experiences before.Like in college, walking up to the front of a lecture hall to give a presentation in front of 120 students.Or walking into an interview for her dream job at Wilson & Red Publishing.Or when her boyfriend of four years told her he’d met someone else and that he needed her to move out of the apartment they’d shared together.
She was having another one of those moments now as she watched a seven-foot tall alien touch the silver pad next the shower stall, turning on a cascade of hot water that poured from the ceiling.He then promptly stripped off his clothing.His chest had already been bare, but he made short work of his leather-like pants.He bent his long form down, unbelievably flexible for someone of his massive size, to peel them off his thighs.When he straightened, Kate’s lips parted and she whispered, “Oh my God.”
Holy mother of…
He washuge.
Her eyes bulged but she was unable to tear her gaze away, even though she knew he saw her checking out his junk.The alien stood there, long arms at his sides, letting her look her fill.Her heart thudded a steady beat in her chest as she attempted to drag her eyes away from his proud, thick cock that looked like it possessed the girth of her forearm.Seriously.It was…impressive.And he was hard.Hard as hell.His length waspulsing.It bobbed up and down, just ever so slightly, against his taut abdomen.
It wasn’t just his size that surprised her.His cock was…ridged.There was a neat row of circular knobs lining the bottom of his cock.Kate couldn’t see the top since it was currently pressed very tightly to his abdomen, but she wondered if he had them there as well.
Her mouth was as dry as the Sahara as her eyes strayed upwards to his chest, seeing the metal piercings through his nipples glint in the strange navy blue lighting of the bathroom.His skin took on a blue hue to match and it made the gold arm band clinging to his bicep stand out.Beautiful.Majestic.She never thought she’d use those words to describe analien, but she couldn’t seem to tear her eyes from him.He was magnetic, the negative to her positive.
“Unless you wish me to bend you over and fuck you here,” he growled, lowly, his words heavily accented, unlike any accent she’d ever heard before, “you will wash away the scent of your arousal this moment.My control is slipping, female.”
With a startled jump, she scuttled into the shower stall, her breaths coming hard and fast.For a moment, she imagined it.She imagined him pushing her over the low shelf in the bathroom and working himself inside her with that ridged cock of his.Would he even fit?
She pressed a hand to her cheek, feeling overly warm, stretched a little too tight.She’d never been this attracted to a male before.It was frightening, her reaction to him.Kate didn’t understand it.Not one bit.
