War For Earth: An Alien War Romance (Galactic Order Book 3)

by Erin Raegan

  Seeing me in my panties did nothing for the guy.

  “You have a dick.” I looked at his crotch. It was there, big and barely contained in leather. “You must put it in something.”

  Nothing.

  “After I do this, he’ll be normal again?”

  He nodded sharply.

  I sighed. “You’re a fountain of information. You know that?”

  Fihk was getting impatient. His body shuddered with every bellow and attempted to rip free of his restraints.

  I lifted the dart, put it between my teeth, and wiggled out of my underwear. Gunnor and Fihk’s eyes both shot to my naked crotch. Their nostrils flared. Gunnor stiffened and clenched his jaw. I chuckled.

  Not so detached then.

  Well, now I was just stalling. I wasted no more time hoisting myself onto a bucking Fihk. I had to wedge my knees on either side of him and clutch the strap across his hard chest to stay on top of him. He was going to throw me off if he kept it up. I spat out the dart and placed it on the table above Fihk’s head.

  “You’re going to owe me for this,” I told Fihk’s wild gaze. I didn’t know if he understood me, but I knew what he wanted from me. I could feel it throbbing underneath me.

  Gunnor’s gaze was a little distracting.

  “Turn around,” I told him hotly.

  Gunnor still had that detached expression, but he was stiff and watching my crotch a little too closely. He glared at me but thankfully faced the wall. I was a little surprised he was going along with this so easily, but I wasn’t going to question it. I didn’t get creepy vibes from him like I did Wyvr. I had a feeling Gunnor wanted Fihk back just as badly as the others, and I was the only one who could do that.

  I looked over Fihk in frustration. The straps nearly covered his lap. It would take a little work to free his dick.

  A knife glinted over my shoulder and, faster than I could blink, severed Fihk’s fastenings on his pants.

  “You could have warned me,” I grumbled as Gunnor walked back to the wall and faced away.

  I looked down at the alien penis jutting up between my legs. It was dark purple and ridged like Fihk’s head. Firm little bumps ran down the underside of it and circled the head. It was darker at the top. Angry looking. A pale purple droplet beaded at the tip and trailed down the side.

  I squirmed.

  This was kind of hot.

  There was something wrong with me, I decided. Fihk was strapped down and my world would most likely classify this as rape, but there was something sexy about seeing such a large man restrained beneath me. Unable to get away.

  I knew it wasn’t the same as what those men had tried to do to me at the truck shop. Fihk wanted this. He would probably die if I didn’t do it, so I knew he would be on board. But I wasn’t sure if he even liked me, you know, like that.

  Ugh, that was such a girl thing to worry about.

  I’d seen how he looked at me before he lost his mind. At least a little piece of him was interested. I had to admit the freaky side of me had been checking out him and Olynth too.

  Maybe this would have happened anyway, without a mating rage, but what-ifs weren’t going to help me now, so he was getting a piece of human woman anyway.

  I wrapped my hand around his dick. It was warm and hard like a human man’s. It just had a few more fun attributes. It didn’t gross me out like it probably should have.

  At my touch, Fihk nearly bucked me off of him. I smiled. Leaning down, so my face was over his, I watched his eyes closely and squeezed him tightly. He snarled and flashed his teeth. His arms bulged and shook the chains, and his feet slammed heavily against the table edge.

  “You can’t get mad at me for this later,” I warned him.

  Just because I was enjoying myself a little more than I thought I would didn’t mean I wasn’t pissed I’d been put in a position to have to do this. I was pissed. It was ridiculous, and broke so many of my core values, I couldn’t believe I was going through with it anyway.

  Fihk didn’t answer in any way I could understand. He roared and snarled and bared his fangs. I blew out a breath and peeked at Gunnor. He was still facing the wall.

  Curious anticipation had me a little ready for Fihk, but not enough to take away the sting his massive dick would cause. I doubted I would really enjoy this like my other sexual experiences, but I was willing to give it a serious shot.

  I backed up and bent over his lap, then took him in my mouth as far as I could get him. He liked that. He bucked up, wedging himself into the back of my throat, bringing tears to my eyes. His roar vibrated his chest. I watched him closely as I lathered him with my tongue, wetting him enough that it might lessen the burn. He didn’t taste bad. In fact, he tasted pretty good. Warm and spicy, a little sweet.

  I popped him out of my mouth. “You guys have condoms?” I asked, a little too late. But late was better than never.

  Gunnor looked over his shoulder at me with a perplexed expression.

  That would be a no.

  I licked down my hand, wetting it, as both aliens watched me with fevered eyes. I grabbed Fihk and placed the head of him at my entrance. Blowing out a long breath to force my body to relax, I swallowed heavily and so, so slowly lowered myself onto him.

  I winced at the pressure but didn’t stop. Fihk snarled and roared as I worked myself up and down again and again until he was completely inside me. With his bucking, it was difficult and a whole lot painful, but I sighed when it was done.

  I had never felt so full.

  I could feel every one of those little ridges, and they felt—good. A little strange, but good.

  I let myself sit there and adjust to the fullness of him as he seethed underneath me. My eyes roamed over his enraged face and the thick cords in his neck. The roped muscles of his arms. The straps covered his chest for the most part, but I let my hands slide up and down, feeling him. The strap around his horns kept his head down, so I bent over and smelled his neck, confident he couldn’t snap at me. He smelled like sweat and something alien. Spicy.

  My hands ran up his shoulders and down his arms then back up again. I breathed him in from his neck to his chest. It wasn’t long before I was sitting up and moving my hips in little circles. My hands left him and moved to my belly, under my shirt, and up to my rib cage. I palmed my bare breasts under my shirt and sighed as the last of the pain dissipated.

  I felt Gunnor’s eyes on me, but I couldn’t tear mine from the alien below me. He was so much bigger than me, and so perfectly built. I let my hips pick up his bucking rhythm and bit my lip as I gazed into his fevered eyes.

  I heard the leather tearing and the chains shaking, but it didn’t scare me. I was too far gone, enjoying the sight of him tied down underneath me. My belly was heating, along with other parts of me, and my nipples were hard and tingling. His firm dick was throbbing and hitting me in places no man had ever reached. My motions were growing more erratic, and I couldn’t believe how well I was responding to him.

  I was so hot, I tore my shirt over my head, baring myself to him and our guard dog.

  I furrowed my brows when Fihk thrashed and bucked so forcefully, the base of him rubbed my clit just right. My bottom lip was bleeding, but I couldn’t find it in me to stop biting it. My hands molded to my breasts and squeezed before moving to my nipples and pinching them.

  Fihk’s eyes tracked each of my moves with an intensity that notched up my arousal. My hips were slamming down on him, but I couldn’t get enough height. My feet moved and slapped against the cold table so I could squat above him and thrust up and down.

  Fihk’s snarls were shaking us both, and his eyes were wild and crazed. I left my breasts alone so they could bounce freely and clutched his thighs behind me, swerving my hips back and forth, up and down. I felt myself cresting, but I couldn’t quite reach that point of oblivion. I lifted one hand and touched myself above where Fihk was disappearing inside me. He huffed through his nose, and his jaw clamped tight. I circled that little bundle of nerv
es as fast as I could, exhaling fast pants and little cries of delight.

  My nails dug into his thigh, and he snarled and bucked, shaking me. My fingers pinched my clit, and I crested. My entire body sparked and tingled with euphoria. My head flew back, and my back bowed as I ground down against him. My cry of surprise was swallowed by Fihk’s roar. My head shot up just in time to see his head slam back against the table, his neck stretched. I shivered and trembled as I straightened, squirming as warmth filled me from the inside. Fihk’s dick throbbed and pulsed inside me as he shuddered.

  My chest heaved as I moved my feet back so I could kneel again. My hands slid up his chest, and I braced myself on him while I caught my breath and came down from a high I had never felt before. I looked down at where we were connected, noting how striking his purple skin looked against my paleness. He was so deep inside me, my ass was in the air as I slowly lifted off him.

  I whimpered and gasped as he left me. Already missing the feel of him.

  “Release me,” Fihk snarled, guttural.

  My head shot up, and I looked at him as he snarled and thrashed his head against the restraints. His eyes were on me and burning.

  I jumped from the table, stumbling away on shaky feet. I bent and grabbed my clothes, holding them over my nakedness, and hid the dart in my palm.

  “Don’t move,” he snarled again.

  I froze, caught in his fevered gaze.

  Gunnor quickly and efficiently unlocked the chain on Fihk’s arm, and Fihk sat up, slashing at the straps with his claws while Gunnor unlocked the rest of the chains. My naked body pebbled with goosebumps as Fihk jumped from the table. He stalked to me with his pants gaping, loose around his hips. I backed away until the cold wall burned my back.

  His nostrils flared as he looked me up and down and his jaw ticked. I widened my eyes at Gunnor as he walked to the door, leaving me! His lips twitched, but he walked right out. I heard a shout and something banging around, then a grunt before the door slid closed.

  I bit my lip and looked at the pissed-off alien standing in front of me, crowding me. “They said you would die,” I defended myself.

  He didn’t answer. Just bent and sniffed at my bare neck. His tongue lapped up the side. I shivered.

  “I would have,” he growled. He slapped his hands on either side of me on the wall above my head.

  “I saved you.” I gasped as he nipped at my collarbone.

  He chuckled.

  “Boss,” I warned stiffly.

  His teeth ran down my collarbone to the top of my breast. “You’re mine now, sweets.” He sucked in a mouthful of my breast.

  “No, I’m not.” I whimpered when his teeth scraped me. I didn’t like this. He was so much larger than me. I preferred him chained down. “I did you a favor. I didn’t agree to this mating crap.”

  He growled stiffly and stood back up. “You are my Pythe, and I am your Pythen.”

  “Yeah, but see, I’m a human woman, and we don’t like being claimed like a sack of steaks,” I growled back.

  “You refuse me?” he asked in disbelief. He searched my eyes. “I hurt you,” he said sadly. “I did not mean to, sweets. The mating rage was too powerful to fight. I am heartsick at the thought.”

  “No, you didn’t hurt me” ―scared me, but didn’t hurt me more than a few scratches and a bite― “I know you wouldn’t have if you could control it.” I didn’t want him to beat himself up about it. I squirmed uncomfortably. “Look, it’s nothing personal.”

  He grasped my hips, lifting me and shoving himself between my legs. My clothes fell, and I grasped his shoulders with my fist and hand. My legs curled around his hips. His face was an inch from mine. I could feel his warm, frustrated huffs fanning my face.

  “You mated me,” he growled.

  “So you wouldn’t die,” I spat back.

  “You enjoyed yourself,” he rumbled and thrust his hips into my center.

  I gasped and shivered. I was still too sensitive down there. He was hard again. He shifted, and my toes curled. My head thumped back against the wall, and he took advantage, licking and nipping at my neck.

  “Yeah, it was good.” I gasped and tried to ignore his moving hips. It was impossible. He had moves.

  “It was not merely good.” He growled and licked down my chest to my nipple. “You touched yourself here.” He nipped at my nipple, and I jumped and whined. My left hand jumped up and grasped his horn. This was not good. He was playing my body a little too easily. “I was contained,” he grumbled. “I would have you unrestrained.” His mouth moved to my other nipple and sucked it. He grinned, his eyes flashing to mine. “I will give you a mating far better than good.”

  Shit. I hadn’t signed up for a repeat.

  They said I was his Pythe for life, but I’d thought we’d get shit done before I had to worry about it. Stupid, maybe, but he had work to do before he got in my pants again.

  “I’m sure it’ll rock my world, boss, but it’s going to have to wait.”

  He stiffened again and pushed his hand between my legs. I curled around him and gasped as he ran a clawed finger through the wetness there. He chuckled.

  Something banged into the door. We both stiffened and looked at it. A roar shook through the room, and another answered it. Before we could move, two bodies barreled through the door and flew across the room.

  Gunnor groaned as Olynth tossed him to the other side. The big guy’s eyes came to mine and flared. They ran down Fihk’s hold of me and what he could see of my naked body before shooting back to mine with something that looked a whole lot like betrayal.

  I winced.

  Olynth bared his fangs at Fihk and roared.

  Fihk let my legs go and stepped away from me, his jaw ticking and his hands curling into fists.

  “She is my Pythe, my friend,” Fihk said in warning.

  “SHE IS MINE!” Olynth roared so loudly, I slapped my fists against my ears.

  I was getting awfully sick of aliens deciding who I belonged to. Fihk roared back and bared his claws at his sides.

  Olynth lunged.

  The two of them slammed into the wall beside me. I backed away and grasped my shirt and panties from the floor, pulling them on as fast as I could. Gunnor was still on the floor, groaning.

  Nick popped his head in the door, and his eyes widened on the two idiots beating each other. “You okay?”

  I nodded stiffly and jumped on Olynth’s back as he smashed a fist into Fihk’s face. The dart barely broke the skin at his neck, but I forced it down before he bucked me off. I grunted when my ass hit the cold floor.

  Olynth turned incredulous eyes on me and lunged at me. For a second, I thought he was going to attack me, but he lifted me into his lap and patted me down. His hands roamed my backside frantically. The big dummy thought he’d hurt me.

  “My ass is fine, big guy,” I murmured.

  He snarled and rolled me to my back, coming down on top of me. “Why?” His face twisted in pain. I knew he wasn’t talking about the dart.

  “I had to,” I whispered. My stomach dropped at that look in his eyes. I hadn’t really been thinking of Olynth, beyond how pissed he would be, when I decided to help Fihk. I regretted it now, and my feelings confused me. My eyes stung.

  “You stink of him,” he slurred and slouched heavily on top of me. I couldn’t believe the dart was working.

  “How much was in it?” I asked Nick in alarm. I hadn’t really thought when I stabbed it in his neck—I just didn’t want them killing each other—but what if it had some negative effect on aliens? That was so stupid! Why did I do that?

  “A lot.” Nick grunted and palmed his gun.

  “Shit,” I wheezed when Olynth lost the last of his strength and dropped his weight on top of me. “Big guy?”

  He slurred something in my neck. I gasped as the pressure kept me from drawing in air. Then he was rolled from me, and I coughed as my lungs filled. Fihk crouched at my side and reached for me, but I jumped up and crawled on top o
f Olynth.

  “Hey,” I whispered in his sluggish face. “I’m sorry.”

  He blinked back tiredly, his eyes roaming my face.

  “He will recover,” Fihk said stiffly. “Your human sedatives will not harm us.”

  I ignored him. “You know why I had to do it, right?” I asked Olynth.

  He shook his head and mumbled something I couldn’t make out. I knew he didn’t want his friend to die. I didn’t want Fihk to die either, but it wasn’t the only reason I’d done it.

  “We have to get home,” I whispered. “We can’t stay here.”

  He groaned and shut his eyes. I blinked back tears and pressed my lips to his softly. They were dry and plump.

  “I’m sorry.” I licked the taste of him from mine.

  “You’re not leaving,” Fihk growled heatedly.

  I looked up at him. His face was drawn in anger. Then he stormed away.

  “This was a bad fucking idea,” Nick grumbled.

  I ignored him.

  Chapter 14

  Fihk

  My Pythe watched me with angry eyes.

  We had not spoken since our mating nearly half an earth month ago. Two weeks, as Nahythahn corrected. I wished to bridge the gap between us, but she did not make it easy. She held hurt feelings for my actions. But I would not regret them.

  After recovering from the mating rage, I was made aware of all that had transpired in my absence. Tahk had been successful in his mission for the humans. But we had a traitor among his council. His message was held from me. And we still did not have communications restored with Home World and the commander. The king was unreachable as I enacted his war plans.

  We were now in the throes of engaging the Vitat.

  Earth had become a battleground.

  Tahk’s warriors were spread out on the planet, hunting the enemy, while my most trusted warriors and I engaged the Vitat mothership. Our battleship hid behind Earth’s moon to save her from any stray fire. Bailey and her companions stayed on it as I flew back and forth to Dahk One.

  I did not have the time to soothe her as I wished to do, and the future of our mating suffered for it.