The Zoran's Kiss (Scifi Alien Romance) (Barbarian Brides) Page 7

“How was that?” he asks.

  Like he has to ask. His smile is smug, but fuck me he deserves every last inch of that smug smile.

  “I don’t even have any words to describe that,” I say truthfully. “How are you so good?”

  The warrior shrugs. “I don’t know. It was all instinct.”

  “Then your instinct is on point! Wait, what do you mean, you don’t know?”

  “It means that since the accident…”

  “…You haven’t been with anyone,” I say, finishing his sentence.

  “Correct.”

  “So… we are each other’s first.”

  That’s… kinda romantic, actually. My eyes travel down his beautiful, naked frame. His broad, muscled chest is gleaming with sweat, and his engorged purple manhood is rating against his washboard abs.

  “Holy cow,” I blurt out. “I can’t believe how big this damn thing is.”

  I reach out and run my fingers down his impressive length. My first cock, and it’s an amethyst, Zoran monster. (And I mean that in the best possible way.)

  Kane is ruining me for human men. After he’s been inside of me, I don’t think I’ll ever want anyone else.

  Hell, I already don’t want anyone else.

  I’m his and his alone.

  My fingers wrap themselves around the base of his cock. I can barely fit my fingers around him — he’s that thick. He groans approvingly as I move my hand up and down, and I like the sound of it.

  Time to repay him for that mind bending orgasm.

  I kiss my way down his abs, savoring the the manly taste of him. I love how manly he smells. It’s a smell that I want to surround me at all times.

  It makes me feel safe, and wanted, desired… loved.

  I drag my tongue up the base of his manhood, and Kane growls like an animal. His purple cock throbs and pulses, eager for my touch.

  I’ve never seen a man’s parts this close before. I’ll admit that I looked them up on the internet, sure, but the real thing doesn’t even begin to compare.

  It’s so beautiful. So mesmerizing. The way the veins circle up his length, the way the golden head shimmers like a jewel, the droplets of his pre-cum gliding down… I could stare at it all damn day.

  I lick that drop right off.

  Kane moans, and grabs a fistful of my naked ass, which is pointed up high in the air. Encouraged, I open my mouth wide and try to take the massive, engorged, golden head between my waiting lips.

  It’s a struggle, but it fits! I rub it with my tongue, and the taste — oh my god, the taste! It’s so sweet, so intoxicating, so plain addictive!

  If I could just suck on it all day I’d be one happy camper.

  That thought makes me giggle. Those slavers wanted a virgin, and what do I do? I drool all over Kane’s purple cock, that’s what.

  And the main course hasn’t even begun. My core throbs with desire, my pussy so wet I can feel my juices dripping down my thighs.

  Kane’s going to fuck me with his purple monster cock — and that’s final.

  I look up, and the look on Kane’s face is one to remember. His eyes are half-closed, his mouth hanging open, completely relaxed, completely in the moment.

  I straddle his lap.

  Kane’s eyes fly open, his hands moving instinctively to my sides. I reach down and place the golden head of his cock at my entrance.

  On top, I’ll have a bit more control. I want to control the pace, for his length and girth still make me nervous. Despite that, I want to feel him inside of me.

  All the way.

  I don’t even want to use protection. I want to feel him like nature intended it. I want to feel every throbbing inch, every pulsing vein, every single thing I can feel.

  I lower my hips.

  His massive cock enters me. He spreads me open, more than I thought possible, and fills me. It hurts at first, but quickly the pain is replaced by pleasure.

  Incredibly deep pleasure.

  I lean and down and kiss Kane as his cock slides into me, one inch after another. His hands are on my hips, and he pushes me down — softly.

  A moan escapes my lips as he fills me up. The Zoran warrior starts moving his hips, forcing another inch inside of me, and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

  I’m already on the verge of another orgasm — and it feels like we’re only halfway there! I’m so wet that he slides in easily, my pussy easily accommodating his immense cock, like my body was built for this.

  He grips me a bit tighter as he thrusts his hips upwards. The last few inches of his cock slide in, and just like that I’m filled, completely and totally. I throw my head back and moan his name.

  I can feel every throb, every pulse.

  And then, just when I thought things couldn’t feel any better, Kane starts fucking me.

  So much for having control!

  He pumps his cock into me, his balls slapping against my ass, the wicked sounds of our coupling mixed with out heavy breathing filling the room.

  All sense of time and place is just gone. I want to savor every feeling and every sight, but I can’t keep track of it all anymore. I don’t know where Kane ends and where I begin. We’re one. Our bodies united, his tongue in my mouth, his hand in my hair, on my breast, my hips, my ass — he’s everywhere. His hardness fills me, growing even bigger still, if such a thing is even possible, and then he moans and kisses me, deeply, roughly, passionately, and then he explodes with a deep, heavy roar.

  His seed fills me.

  I shudder with pleasure. My orgasm washes over me as I feel his cock throb, over and over again, as he fills me with his juices. I’ve never felt more complete than in this moment. This is what life is supposed to be like.

  I collapse on top of him. I’m completely spent, fucked, loved and exhausted at the same time.

  I couldn’t have asked for a better first time. I know one thing for sure though: It sure as hell won’t be my last!

  Chapter Nine

  Kane

  Piper’s scent surrounds me. My fingers draw circles on the back of her neck, as I drink in her scent.

  I’ve never felt better. Her naked body is draped around mine, her entire body rising up and down with every breath I take.

  I did it.

  I took her virginity.

  And it was the best damn thing I ever did.

  She’s the first person to accept me for who I am. Who doesn’t see me as a tool or a weapon, but a person. A flawed one — and she accepts me regardless. I don’t think I deserve one as pure as her, but I will do my very best to prove myself worthy.

  The fans of my computers speed up, the whirring sound distracting me from the cloud I’m floating on. Something important must be going on — but I don’t care. The only thing I care about is Piper, and the only thing I want to do is repeat what we just did.

  For all eternity.

  My stomach grumbles, and Piper laughs.

  “Are you hungry?”

  “After using all that energy giving you countless orgasms? Sure, I could eat.”

  “I’m so bad. I should let you rest — you’re covered in bandages! And what do I do?”

  “You let me fuck you into a coma,” I growl, putting on my best animalistic voice.

  Piper laughs, and I love the sound of it. “Exactly. I’m a bad, bad girl.”

  I slap her round ass and I just love the way it jiggles.

  “I corrupted you.”

  “As if!” She smirks as she runs her fingers across my manhood. “This bad girl has always been inside of me, I just let her out to play this time, that’s all.”

  “Is that so?” I ask. “I think I deserve a little more credit than that.”

  “You need to corrupt me a whole lot more before you claim that.”

  “Challenge accepted.”

  Piper leans up and I kiss her passionately, my eyes closed, losing myself in the moment. Nothing feels better than this. Nothing.

  My stomach growls again, interrupting our moment, and P
iper giggles.

  “I think I need to get us something to eat.”

  “There’s nothing here, though,” I say. “I didn’t foresee us having to hide out here for this long.”

  “I’ll have to swing by the store then.”

  “You can’t,” I say, seriously. “You can’t go outside.”

  “Sure I can,” Piper says defiantly. “We need to eat. You, most of all, but I’m growing pretty hungry as well.”

  “They’re looking for you!”

  “And you as well! And you’re one big ass alien, excuse my language, but you are. No one notices me, as long as I keep my hood down. Trust me. I know what I’m doing. I’ve gotten really good at being invisible in school. No one even noticed I was there all year!”

  “I don’t want you to go,” I say, running my thumb down her cheek.

  “I don’t want to go either,” Piper says. “I’ll be back in a flash.”

  “I don’t like this.”

  “Good thing you’re not the boss of me.” She winks.

  Damn it. She’s caring — too caring. I don’t want her to leave, but I see she’s made up her mind. If I try to keep her locked up in this room, am I any better than Melkov?

  Yes, of course I am. But it’ll be drifting into the same territory, and that’s the last thing I want.

  “Be careful. There’s a stall across the road. Buy some food and come back. Immediately. Don’t—“

  “Yeah, yeah, don’t look at anyone. I know, I know.”

  “There’s a credit stick in the left pocket of my coat.”

  “Got it.”

  I watch her go, and my heart aches for it.

  Don’t do anything stupid, girl. I need you. More than you know. More than I know how to explain.

  Piper

  I pull my hood down as far as it will go and head outside. My legs are still wobbly, my sex still throbbing. It aches, but in a good way, if that makes any sense.

  It still feels like I’m walking on air. I did it. My first time. And what a time it was!

  It was everything I hoped it would be — and so much more. The circumstances might not be perfect (you know, the whole hunted by alien slavers thing), but besides that it, I couldn’t have wished for something better.

  The streets are busy, filled with strange aliens going about their business, and so I keep my gaze fixed on the dirty road. No gawking this time. I’m a woman on a mission.

  A mission for food. No matter how many lightyears I travel, some things stay the same, I suppose. I make my way over to the cart on the other side of the road, making sure I don’t bump into anyone.

  The food on the cart makes me wince. It looks like skewered rats, but beggars can’t be choosers I suppose. There’s a line in front of the cart so I take my place at the back, my hands thrust into my pockets.

  “You heard about Silver?”

  “Yeah, they upped the price again. Half a mill! Insane.”

  “I thought he wasn’t real.”

  “Neither did I, but with that amount of credits on the line, he must be.”

  I can’t help but overhear the conversation in front of me. I take a risk and glimpse up. Two tall aliens tower over me. Their skin is red and scaly, and their snouts protrude from their thick coats. One catches me looking, and I see his eyes are gold and catlike.

  I quickly glance back down.

  Luckily, he doesn’t pay me any attention, and turns back to his partner.

  “Did you see the message this morning? On the web? The Zoran one?” He says.

  “No?” the other alien responds.

  “Apparently, there’s a group of Zorans calling themselves ‘The Resistance,’ and they’re also paying anyone for information on Silver.”

  “What are the Zorans doing here, of all places?”

  “Beats me. I hope they fuck off quickly, though. Last thing we need is more of those tall bastards sticking their nose where it doesn’t belong. I lost a month’s worth of credits when Silver hit Grotto! Scrambled out of there as quickly as I could, and dropped some chips on my way out.”

  “That’s a damn shame.”

  My ears are burning red hot. More Zorans?! The Resistance?! I have no idea who they are, but if anyone can tell us more about Kane’s past, it’ll have to be other Zorans.

  And ‘The Resistance’ sounds good. A lot better than ‘Alien Slaving Syndicate’, that’s for sure.

  When it’s my turn I point to two of the skewered ‘rats’, hand the man the credit stick without looking at him, and run back home to Kane’s apartment as fast my legs will take me.

  When I burst through the door, my Zoran lover nearly jumps out of the bed.

  “It’s just me!” I say. “Don’t worry!”

  He sinks back into bed.

  “You scared me.”

  “Don’t be so on edge.”

  “Yeah, I mean, it’s not like we’re being hunted, you know?” he says sarcastically.

  “Right. You’re definitely hungry. Or hangry, more like.”

  “Hangry?”

  “I’ll explain later. Here, eat up,” I say, holding up the plastic bag.

  “Ah, vula!”

  He heats the food on his stove, and offers me a piece.

  “No thank you,” I wince.

  “You’ve got to eat,” Kane insists.

  “Not as much as you do.”

  “Perhaps. But I’m not taking another bite until you do.”

  “Ugh, fine,” I sigh.

  With my eyes closed I take a bite. The meat is surprisingly tender. As long as I keep my eyes closed and don’t think about what I’m eating, it’s not half bad I suppose. Still not my favorite though.

  “So, I overheard something interesting…”

  Kane freezes up mid-bite. “What?”

  “Apparently there’s some group of Zorans who posted a public message, and—”

  Before I’ve finished my sentence Kane is up and away. He sits down behind his multitude of screens, and I pull up a chair next to him.

  The monitors flip on, and he scrolls through all the messages with a dazzling speed. I can barely keep up.

  “You’re right!” he says excitedly. “Look!”

  It’s right there on the screen. A group of Zorans are looking for a silver-colored brother of theirs, and will pay well for any usable information.

  Kane leans back, looking perplexed.

  “I can’t believe it,” he says. “After all his time… I looked for answers everywhere, and now it just arrives?”

  “I’m so happy for you!” I say. “This might be exactly what we need!”

  “Yeah… but it feels a bit too convenient. What if it’s a trap?”

  “What if it’s not?”

  “If it’s not, we’re saved. If it is, we’re fucked.”

  I grab Kane’s hand and squeeze it tightly. He puts up a good show for me, but I know that he’s hurting. Despite my care, he’s in bad shape. It’ll take a long period for him to get back to full health.

  Time we don’t have.

  I’m aware that every minute that passes we’re getting closer to being found.

  “It’s a risk, yes, but one we have to take,” I say. “We can’t wait forever.”

  Kane looks at me, and his purple eyes are filled with emotion.

  “I don’t want to lose you,” he says softly.

  “And you won’t. No matter what happens,” I promise. “No matter what. I’m yours.”

  He leans in and kisses me deeply.

  “Okay. Let’s do it.”

  Chapter Ten

  Kane

  This is it. The designated spot where ‘The Resistance’ told us to meet them, whoever they are.

  We’re at the beach, and my feet sink into the sand with every step. It’s quite dark, and the only thing I hear it the sound of the water hitting the rocks.

  Piper hugs me tightly, and I place my arms around her protectively. My entire body is still hurting, and I had to take a painkiller to be a
ble to walk all the way here.

  The ecstasy of mating had dulled the pain somewhat, but now it’s back, and getting worse.

  I turn to Piper. She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, and smiles at me, as if to say it’ll be alright, I promise. She’s such a bundle of energy. I regret kidnapping her with every fiber in my being. She deserves to be back home, far away from me… but I savor every moment we spend together.

  I hear a sound behind me.

  I whirl around, and my heart leaps into my throat. Are those my Zoran brothers? The one I’ve been seeing in my dreams?

  A figure shines at me with a flashlight. I cover my eyes with my hand.

  “Who goes there?” I growl, putting Piper behind me.

  “It’s really you!”

  My blood runs cold. That voice, it’s…

  Ragh takes a step forward, illuminating his own face with the flashlight.

  “I didn’t think you’d be this stupid.”

  More figures appear — we’re completely surrounded. All hope I have fades away.

  “I’m sorry,” Piper whispers into my ear, tears filling her eyes. “I thought that maybe…”

  “It’s not your fault,” I growl. “It never was and never will be.”

  Ragh takes a step forward. “Break it up, lovebirds. Hand me my prize.”

  “Over my dead body,” I growl.

  “That can be arranged.”

  “Don’t do this,” Piper cries.

  “Shut up, human whore,” Ragh bites. “You’ll fetch a fine price at the market. I know several Gyx princes who can’t wait to taste a human virgin. With their credits lining our coffers, the clan will cement their place as new leaders of Vagreon. All thanks to you, Silver.”

  “How about I rip your guts out first?” I growl. I jump at him, my fist raised.

  Or at least, I try to.

  But my feet sink into the loose sand, and the injuries have made me less agile. Long before I reach him a jolt of energy hits me right in the chest, and I fall backwards into the sand, struggling to breathe.

  “Shame to end it like this, partner,” Ragh says. “You were the best I ever had the pleasure to work with. No hard feelings, though. It’s just business. You understand.”

  And with that, my lights go out.