A few minutes later Claire hurries to my table with a pitcher of water and a glass. She pours the water and places the glass in front of me. "Hi, I'm Claire. I'll be your server tonight. Can't I start you with a drink?"
Though alcohol wouldn't affect me I decide to forgo it. "I'm Jax. Will you be my queen?"
Her pen pauses in mid air above her notepad. Wide blue eyes stare at me. "I'm sorry, what was that?"
"I'm Jax. Just the grilled chicken salad."
"Sure thing."
She walks away from my table and I watch the sway of her hips. My cock jerks in response. Flashes of her naked and willing under me race through my mind again.
Up close she's even more perfect than I thought. The soft sound of her voice, the deep blue eyes, the curves all conspire to make me come before I can even touch her.
At the end of the row a table of men leer at her as she walks by. One of them snakes out a hand and grabs her ass. Anger boils inside me but I tamp it down.
Causing a scene in a public place would draw unwanted attention to me and my mission. Not to mention reveal the existence of aliens to an unsuspecting population.
She glares at the man but keeps walking, dashing into the kitchen to place my order.
A few minutes later she sidles up to my table again. "Your dinner will be up shortly." She flashes me a smile and I smile back.
"If I was your boyfriend I would grab those guys by the neck and toss them out of here." I nod to the group of men still leering at her.
"They're harmless."
She looks me over, inching closer. I feel a sizzle of heat in the air when her hand almost makes contact with mine.
"What time do you get off? I don't think you should walk through the parking lot alone."
"But would I be safe with you?" She smiles again.
"You have no idea how safe."
"Color me intrigued."
"I would really like to make sure you get home okay." I watch the play of emotions on her face. Desire to take a risk. Caution. Taking off with a stranger was a dangerous proposition and she looks like the type to think things through to death before taking the safe way out.
"I don't know why but there's something about you I trust."
"I have that kind of face."
She moves closer, her hand resting on the table an inch away from mine. "That can prove dangerous."
"I wish you no harm. A beautiful woman such as yourself should be worshipped like a queen. Pleasured. Made love to until you melt in my arms and scream my name.
"
"My, that is vivid." Her face turns a becoming shade of pink.
"Time is short and you're too hot to take things slow."
She looks down at herself, a skeptical look crossing her face. "I'm hot?"
"The evidence is everywhere. Those men are still leering at you." I point to the table and the men jerk their heads back and start talking again. "And the other waitresses seethe with jealousy because I only have eyes for you."
Claire looks around the restaurant. I can feel the tension leaving her body. A smile spreads across her face. "I get off at eight."
She walks away, avoiding the last table this time. Finally another server brings my food. I push the greens and chicken around my plate not really hungry. Not for food anyway. I hunger for Claire. She really has no idea how attractive she is and that makes me more attracted to her.
I take a couple of bites of the food, the texture and taste of it surprisingly good then I push it away and wait for my check to arrive. Within minutes Claire arrives at my table.
"Not hungry?" She points to the half eaten dish.
"Hungry for you."
She blushes again and writes something on the check before she places it face down on the table. I turn it over once she's walked away. At the top of the paper is her name. Underneath that is a string of numbers separated by dashes. I search my memory and realize it is her telephone number.
A primitive means of communication for humans. I pull my time piece out of my pocket and see that her shift ends in five minutes. I hurry to the front and pay, fumbling with the crude paper I'd shoved in my pocket. Since I won't be coming back I give it all to them.
"Thanks for your visit. Come again soon," the hostess says as I leave.
I hope to be coming soon but not the way she means. Outside I scan the parking lot for Claire. Even though her shift ends at eight I suspect she'll need to punch out, balance her night's totals, count her tips. I cross the parking lot and take a seat on the bench to wait for her.
CHAPTER THREE
At eight fifteen the back door opens and she steps outside slipping on a light coat. She tugs the zipper up to her chin and hunches her shoulders. I spring off the bench watching her walk toward me.
From the front door the leering men burst out into the night. They're laughing, burbing, and staggering. They spot Claire and change direction to intercept her. Claire starts walking faster. I charge forward. Before I can get to her one of the men reaches out and grabs her ass.
"Hey sweet cheeks." He laughs at his joke. His friends snort.
Anger takes over. In seconds I'm towering in front of the lecherous prick. I wrap my hand around his neck and lift him off the ground. A gasp escapes Claire's full lips.
"That is no way to treat my lady or any lady for that matter."
"Sorry man. I didn't know." The hooligan's feet dangled in mid air.
"See that you show more respect next time or you won't get off with just a warning."
He nods, eyes wide with fear. I toss him ten feet across the parking lot. He lands with a huff on his ass. His friends run over and help him up staring at me the entire time.
"Your lady?"
"Actually, I'd like you to be my queen."
"Now you're talking crazy."
She starts to walk away and panic races through me. "Crazy about you. The moment I saw you from my ship I knew I had to choose you."
"Your ship?"
"My spaceship. It's in orbit right now. My people need a queen. They need you."
The warring emotions on her face give me some hope. The disbelief is there. But I also see desire, awareness, longing.
"How did you lift that guy up like he weighed nothing?"
"Because I'm an alien. I possess a lot of things mere earth men don't."
She grins. "Really? Like what?"
"I'd like to show you. Come with me to my ship. If you don't want to stay, I'll transport you back down here and never see you again."
I hate the desperation in my voice but my cock jerks in response to her voice, to her walk. If I can't convince her to be my queen I still want to be buried deep inside her for one blissful night of pleasure neither of us will forget.
She walks closer to me until she's flush against my body. Her head comes to shoulder. She presses her breasts against my chest. "You're freezing! You're blue."
I chuckle. "I'm hot. For you." I take her hand and place it on my cheek so she can feel the warmth seeping out of my body. "I'm normally blue."
She gazes up into my eyes. Confusion passes over her face when she sees their yellow depths. The light filter allowing me to see in the dark makes them look more brown than yellow.
"You're really an alien?"
I nod, holding my breath.
"I might be just as crazy as you are, but okay. I want to see where this goes and you've got me so turned on right now I can't think straight."
I want to dip my fingers into her pussy to test her readiness but returning to the ship comes before pleasure. I take her hand in mine and we walk down the road to the spot I materialized earlier. I pull out the communication device in my pocket.
"Transport, two teleporting up. Keep teleporter room clear of all non essential personnel."
"Why does..."
The teleporter dematerialized us. A few seconds later it rematerialized us on the dais about a feet apart. She sways slightly and I reach out a hand to steady her. The two operators beam at m
e, their bodies visibly shaking with excitement.
CHAPTER FOUR
Claire looks around in a daze and steps off the platform with my help. I hold her hand and guide her to the door.
"This is really a ship."
"I told you I was an alien prince."
She nods. "And you really want me to be your queen?"
We walk down the corridor to my suites. "My planet needs a queen who can give them a strong heir. You make me so hard I can see us fucking often to produce that heir."
A blush tinges her cheeks. "I'd never thought about having kids before."
At my room the door swishes open once I give the command. Inside she lets out a low "Wow."
"What do you want, Claire?"
She lowers her lashes and grins at me. "I want you to take me."
I need no further encouragement. I rip off my clothes cursing all the layers humans wear. As I reveal more of my body her eyes grow wider. She licks her lips. I shove the pants down my legs letting my cock spring forth. It's already hard for her.
"Wow, you're huge and ribbed and blue."
I eat the distance between us in two strides. I gather her in my arms wanting nothing more than to feel her naked flesh against mine.
With as much care as I can muster in my aroused state I whisk off her top and undo the buttons on her skirt nudging it past her hips until it falls to the floor.
I fumble with the front clasp of her bra but finally free her breasts to my hungry gaze. Next I yank her panties down her legs. Standing before me completely naked she looks even more beautiful to me. I can't wait to plunge my cock into her pussy.
I pick her up. She giggles.
"You certainly are strong."
I carry her to the bed and deposit her in the center. She lands on her back but she props herself up on her elbows to watch me.
Her eyes grow wider as I crawl up the bed toward her. My cock grazes the rough material of the blanket and I can't wait for the smooth silkiness of her pussy squeezing me.
I start at her feet, kissing her ankle, then move up to her calf. She shudders, gasps. Undeterred, I move up her legs to the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh.
I kiss her skin, trailing them up until my hungry mouth reaches her wet pussy. The scent of musk is strong and I struggle to control my desire. Moving too fast might scare her.
I part her folds with eager fingers, exposing the hard nub of her clit. It is red and swollen, aching to be touched. She squirms under me, arches off the mattress slightly rotating her hips.
I dart my tongue out to lick her pussy. Her hands grip the blanket as a moan falls from her lips. I undulate my tongue back and forth over her clit increasing the speed each time.
Whimpers and groans fill the air around me spurring me on. Unable to stay still she arches into my mouth again. I stop flicking her clit with my tongue and draw the tiny nub into my mouth instead sucking on it. Another moan fills the air.
"Your tongue is magic."
"And that magic is all yours forever," I say.
Then I plunge my tongue into her warm core. I pull my tongue out and lave her clit again. As I lick her increasingly faster I plunge a finger into her hole.
She's so tight, so wet it takes all of my will power not to drive my cock into her and thrust like mad until we're both panting from exhaustion.
I want this to last so I slow the speed of my tongue, licking her swollen nub in tiny slow strokes. She plunges her hands into my hair, holding me between her legs.
As I thrust first one finger then two into her, continuing to lick her clit I feel her legs tremble. Her stomach clenches. She undulates her hips against my mouth. I know she's close to coming but I don't want her to fall over the edge yet. I pull my fingers out.
"Don't stop."
"Patience, Claire. We have all night."
I drop kisses on her stomach, moving up her body until I reach her breasts. Large, plump breasts that spill over my hands when I cup them. I flick the nipples pulling them into harder peaks. She gasps again and I chuckle.
"I love how your body responds to my touch."
"I love what you're doing to my body. I ache. Please fuck me."
Instead of plunging into her like I've wanted to since I set eyes on her hours before I pull a turgid nipple into my mouth and suckle. I flick my tongue over the hard peak, graze my teeth over it and suck hard. She arches into me again.
I trail kisses along her neck enjoying the shiver that goes through her body when I gently bite her. Before she can beg me again to fuck her I capture her full lips with mine. My tongue pushes into her mouth dancing and stroking hers. Her hands let go of the blanket and wrap around me.
Exquisite pain crashes through me as she runs her nails down my back. Our breaths mingle, become one as I continue to kiss her. Her tongue sweeps into my mouth, stroking and teasing me. I groan.
I can only take so much sensual torture before my cock throbs with need. Stretched out beside her my hard steel brushes her thigh. It jerks in response knowing bliss is so close.
I break the kiss and trail kisses down her body again. Her nipples, still hard peaks, grow even harder when I pull one into my mouth to suck. I want to spend hours exploring her body. Pleasuring her so much she never wants to leave me.
My erection is bordering on painful now but I hold back, sucking her nipple even harder. After a few minutes I move lower until I'm at the apex of her thighs again. I part her folds and lick her clit. She almost jumps off the bed she arches so high.
A smile spreads across my face. "You're eager, Claire."
She squirms in response. “I need to feel you inside me."
I plunge a finger into her hole. "Like that?"
She moans, arches into my hand. "I need more."
I push a second finger into her and give her a few good pumps in and out. "Like that?"
She bites her lip and rotates her hips. "More."
"I'll try." I thrust a third finger into her hole. Her pussy stretches around my fingers but grips them tightly. "Like that?"
"You're killing me," she says. She grips the blanket again and sucks in a few breaths. She arches into my hand trying to pull me deeper.
I push deeper then pull out slightly only to plunge hard back into her. She whimpers.
"I don't want you to do anything you don't want to, Claire. This isn't just sex. This is a lifestyle. You'll be queen. You'll produce heirs."
She pulls away from me. My fingers leave the heat of her body as she pulls back. She's sitting on the bed and crooks her finger at me.
"On your back," she demands
Intrigued and too turned on to argue I stretch out on my back. She straddles me, her pussy brushing against my stomach as she settles above me. She leans over so her hard nipples graze my chest.
She kisses down my body, then she lifts a leg so she's on one side of my body now. She continues to trail kisses down my body and I know her intention. Even as she gets closer to my aching cock it jerks in anticipation.
When she wraps her lips around the head and flicks her tongue over the top I suck in a breath. Then she bobs her head down the length of me. A curtain of brown hair blocks her face so I gather the silky tresses in my hand so I can watch her suck me.
Wet slurping sounds fill the room as she sucks. Her hand follows the path of her lips up and down me until I can't take it anymore.
I groan. "Torture is wrong."
She lifts her head and my cock pops out of her mouth. She smiles. "I know but it can feel so good."
She straddles me again, this time lowering her body until my cock nudges the opening of her pussy.
"Are you sure, Claire? You'll be giving up life here to help rule another planet."
She plunges down, my cock driving into her.
"Fuck yes!"
She waits for a moment before rocking up and down on my cock. She rises up and plunges back down, her breasts jiggling in front me.
They mesmerize me and all I want is to fondle them as s
he rides my hard steel. The tightness of her pussy gripping me feels so good I arch off the bed to go deeper. In a frenzy she sets a fast pace bouncing up and down on my shaft.
Her earlier imminent orgasm close again I watch as she plays with her clit. Her hand moves fast back and forth over her nub as she rides me harder and faster. I want her to come before I do.
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