Page 33 of Protected By the Alien Commander

She continued, "If I see you in danger, I should be able to run out and help you. I'm not gonna let you be injured or worse," Olivia paused and swallowed, "killed." Her voice warbled on that last word.

My resolve be damned. My mate had put her life in danger for me. I wanted, needed, to show her how much she meant to me. I picked her up and carried her to our bed. Her breath was ragged. Her heartbeat was a rapid pulse against my chest.

I nearly ripped my nano-fabric flight pants in my haste to undress. My quills stood straight up and my kok jutted straight out, pointing at Ohliveah, the one who owned me, body and soul.

"It was dangerous, what you did. I do not want you to do it again.” That had come out more growly than I had intended. "I love you and I do not want you to get hurt. My skin is tougher than yours. I am trained as a warrior and you are not. I need you to stay safe and protected so that I can fight when I need to."

Ohliveah leaked liquid out of her eyes as she sat up on the bed. She pulled off her dress and threw it. Then she pulled off and tossed that uncomfortable looking halter that freed her chest lumps. She lay back down, her arms and legs spread out. I could see glistening between her legs.

"Come and take me,” my mate said. “I'm yours. And boy do you get me hot and bothered when you're all growly and controlling. I don't know what that says about me, but if you don't come over here and take me now, I'm gonna jump on you while you're standing up."

I was far from being in control when I joined my mate on the bed. My kok was pointing right at her. I growled. I was so full of lust for her that I could not even speak anymore.

Ohliveah pulled me down onto her and we kissed. Soft strands of her hair tickled my cheek. Her hands trailed down the quills on head. Her fingers were like molten fire on my flesh. They made my body burn like the hottest fire. Then she dragged her fingers across my nipples, down my chest and abs. I gasped when her fingers reached my belly button.

I wanted to bury myself in her. I needed to claim her. I wanted to make her mine forever and give her my babies. I wanted to plant my seed deep in her and watch it grow. I wanted to bury my face in her hair and inhale its scent. I wanted to run my fingers through her hair. I wanted to hold her in my arms and kiss her over and over again.

I wanted her to be mine. Forever.

I pushed her back on the bed and started kissing her neck. I pressed my lips against her skin and kissed it with all the love that was in me. I let my tongue slide across her smooth, soft skin, and nibbled gently. She moaned softly and pushed her body against mine. Her hands slid down my back and grabbed my ass. She pulled me against her and started grinding herself against me.

"Ohliveah," I whispered, "I want you."

She slid her hand down to my kok. "I want you too," she moaned as she rubbed me.

Ohliveah let one of her hands drift down to one of her chest lumps. She rolled her nipple between her fingers. I looked at her and growled as I watched. She was so sexy I could hardly stand it. I growled in anticipation.

She grinned at me, then pushed me off her down on the bed. On all fours, she crawled over me, her ass in the air.

I hissed and grabbed her ass in both hands. Ohliveah moaned in response as I pulled her against me. Her hair brushed against my body as she moved, tickling. She reached back, grabbed my kok and slowly rubbed it up and down. I groaned and closed my eyes.

Ohliveah rubbed my pre-cum leaking all over my kok, playing with the ridges. My eyes closed as I groaned. Then she teased me, rubbing the head of my kok along her hot, wet slit. She slowly slid downwards with a cry of pleasure, my kok parting her walls.

Soon, my entire kok was sliding deep inside. She raised her body up then slid down again. Slowly at first, then picking up speed, bouncing on me faster and faster.

With every bounce, my kok rubbed against her, my sensitive ridges driving me wild with lust. It felt so good that I could not help but roar. I dug my fingers into her ass. The bed shook violently as my mate bounced up and down on my kok. She shivered and moaned every time she slid down. Then she came, loudly crying out. Ohliveah slowed her bouncing and rode me until she had finished.

I rolled her over and climbed on top of her, spread apart her legs then thrust deep inside her. She gasped and looked into my eyes. Then she wrapped her legs around me as I thrust, harder and harder, then faster. Ohliveah moaned and threw back her head, her eyes squeezed shut. Breathing hard, she tossed her head from side to side, her pleasure cries growing louder and louder. Her walls squeezed and milked me, like they were trying to pull everything out of me.

I grabbed her hips and thrust as hard and deep as I could. She cried out loudly on every stroke. She came, just as I did, clawing her nails down my back, which made me shudder with lust. My kok pulsed and my cum exploded into her. I thrust a few more times, then I collapsed on top of her. I could feel her heart thumping and her body quivering. Both of us were gasping for breath.

I wrapped my arms around Ohliveah and rolled over on my back, with my mate on top of me. I snuggled up to her and pulled her close, nuzzling her hair. With my mate in my arms, I knew that my life was perfect.

“You are mine, Ohliveah Brown. I claim you as my mate.”

I wanted everyone to know I had found my mate and she was mine. Normally, the Kuh Mow Dow male and female would stand in front of the tribe and Elders. The male would recite the claiming words, then bite their mate at the junction of her neck and shoulder to leave a mark, a scar that was proof they had been claimed. But my hyumin had such fragile, soft skin that I did not know what would happen if I bit her there. I would have to find another way to show everyone that she was mine.