by Maia Starr
“Oh fuck,” I whispered as I looked down at her. Her brown hair was a mess, falling down her shoulders and back. Her freckles sprinkled across the top of her nose and cheeks. She looked up at me with her brown eyes and a seductive grin on her face. Then she ran the tip of my cock across her lips. Shit, it was hot. Then she opened her mouth slightly and allowed her tongue to graze the tip as she swirled it around. Damn, it felt so fucking good, I thought my knees would buckle under me.
I pushed my hands into her hair and lifted it from her shoulders. I watched her as she pushed an inch of my cock into her warm mouth. I felt overly sensitive to the sensation, and I flinched. She looked up at me. Looking down at her stimulated all of my senses. I wanted all of her. I wanted to throw her on the bed and take her again, but my curiosity for this new pleasure she was giving me was enough to keep me from doing that. She opened her lips wider and let more of me in. She slid me in as she pressed her lips on my flesh. Then she moved backward and then forward again.
“Oh, fucking shit…” I whispered as I felt on the brink of releasing. I had to restrain myself. It was hard to do. She twirled her tongue around my shaft. She pushed all of me into her mouth and then out again, over and over. I was in such intense pleasure, and I didn’t know how much more I could take. “Saramina, your mouth is like magic. This feels too good, too damn good,” I whispered.
She moaned in response to my words. She moved faster and faster, and I groaned and shifted my feet. I felt the intense build up of release happening deep within me. It was so hard not scream at the top of my lungs. Her mouth was so warm and moist, and with that thought, I couldn’t hold on any longer. “I’m going to cum,” I said as I pushed on her shoulders to push her away from me. But she moved toward me. She kept on going and going. If that was what she wanted, then that’s what I would do. I held onto her hair and released into her mouth as I moaned. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck.”
Chapter 7
SARAMINA JEDSIN
I was in complete disarray. This was a very complex situation. I did not know who Viqer was. He was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. One minute he was a completely different warrior, very tender, and then a minute later he was completely opposite and a brute ass! Dammit. I could not tell whom I was dealing with; one moment I was dealing with the killer that wanted and thirsted for my blood, and the next I was dealing with a warrior that wanted my body and mind. The way he looked at me for a tender moment let me know that he was doubting his mission, and then the next he would burst out in anger.
But I knew where I stood on the matter. I wanted him. I wanted him for more than just fun. My desire was turning into something else, and I was too scared to admit to myself what that was. But I knew that I craved both his body, his danger, and his heart. I was enjoying this dangerous game that we were playing. It made me feel more alive than I had ever felt in my life. Nothing could compare to what I was experiencing when he was inside of me. I had somehow bonded to him. And that terrified me. Now, I would have no say in the matter because he informed me that he had sped up our journey to his home planet of Krillis. I was fearful of this planet. I was still scared of Viqer, but I knew that there was something deep inside of him that did not want to hurt me, or so I hoped.
But arriving on a planet full of Corillion and being put in front of the Corillion leader, I knew that whatever Viqer felt for me would not matter. It would be out of his hands and my fate had already been sealed. They wanted to kill me in vengeance for the death of Cultan. The entire Corillion tribe of Krillis wanted my blood for revenge.
“We are here. We have landed."
A chill ran through my entire body. This was it. We had arrived on the planet where an entire tribe of Corillion wanted me dead. I looked up at Viqer as he pulled the chain from the walls. I had been hoping that he would somehow find it in his heart to set me free. I thought that he would turn the ship around and perhaps run off together; he did not have to do this. But that did not happen. He was more warrior then he was my lover and arriving on the planet proved it.
"Let's go, Titeq will be expecting you,” he said as he looked away from me. He was avoiding making eye contact with me. He pulled on the chain, and I followed. I was still in my sheer white nightgown that exposed my. I followed him silently behind him. I was overwhelmed with emotion. This was the warrior that was leading me to my death after we had shared very intimate experiences together. I should have known better than to expect that he had a heart. He was all brute warrior and nothing more.
When he opened the door of the ship, a brisk wind hit me. I shivered. Then I stepped onto the ramp leading down to the ground. I looked at my surroundings, and my mouth fell open. The planet of Krillis was beautiful. I was not expecting this.
"This is your home? It is beautiful,” I whispered to Viqer.
He stopped in his tracks, and he tensed. The muscles on his back flexed underneath his blues scales. He did not turn around instead he sneered and said, “Do not speak unless spoken to.”
Then he pulled on the chain and dragged me behind him. I followed, taking double steps to equal his long stride. As I looked around, I saw flatlands covered in green grass. There were blue lakes in the distance, dots of them. It looked very familiar to me, and it took me a second to realize that this planet looked exactly like Scotland. There was green for miles and blue ponds and lakes.
But in the middle of this green beauty was a fortress. It was like a stronghold and looked to be built from mud, but it stretched out over several acres and was two stories high. Surrounding this fortress were other buildings, and I could see that it was a working village. I could see that we had landed the ship amongst other ships. Some were ready to be flown, and others were being taken apart and worked on. In another area, there was food and game. It looked like a lively market, and everyone was doing their part. It was strange to see so many males in one area.
But then something caught my attention. I saw two females, and my mouth fell open: one of them was Jennifer. Our eyes met, and we both looked at each other in shock. How did she end up here? I thought that she had got away when I did in the forest that day at the secret base. She was with another human female that I had not seen before. She had mousy-brown hair and big eyes and a small mouth. She looked very shy and meek.
Jennifer's mouth was wide open as she watched Viqer lead me in chains into the fortress. I was sad that she did not get away, but I was also relieved that I had a friend on this planet since Viqer had now shown me that he truly was my enemy. I hoped that I would be able to speak with her before they did away with me.
I didn't see any way that I could escape. I did not know how to fly the spaceships, and with the flat land of grass all around for miles there was nowhere to run to and hide like I did in the thick forest that day on the secret base. In the flat grassland, I would be caught immediately.
As I was paraded through the grounds toward the fortress door, I noticed that every single warrior was staring at me. I suddenly became aware of my nakedness. They were all staring at me with her lust in their eyes, as they should be. There were very few females on this planet, and I was half naked in a very sensual white gown. I wasn't going to be embarrassed.
I put my chin in the air and held my head up high. Let them look, let them see what they were throwing away by killing me. I was always the plain woman of my group of friends, and yet here I was, being desired by hundreds of Corillion warriors. If I was going to die, then I was glad to know that I was not the plain ugly woman I had always felt like. I was desirable. I had brought Corillion warriors to their knees and had them do my bidding. I had persuaded Seto to do what I wanted. I had seduced Viqer, a great skilled warrior. I had killed a very important leader of the Corillion planet of Krillis. I was a femme fatale, and I was feeling it for the first time in my life.
I felt fearless. If I was going to die, then I was going to die with honor and confidence. I had an alien race of warriors travel light-years across the universe just to get me. They had sent their mo
st skilled warrior to do it. It was an important mission. Knowing this filled me with arrogance and confidence. I had become the great enemy of an entire alien race; it was something to be proud of. I had gone from poor Brooklyn social worker with no life and no confidence to a hunted femme fatale, and all of this was for me.
I entered the fortress following Viqer. I was surprised at how beautiful and light it was. I expected a race of alien warriors to have a very dark dungeon-like setting. But this was not the case. It was very light, and there were technological advancements surrounding us. We continued down a long hallway until we walked through an arch and into a large room. There were several warriors waiting for us. Viqer pulled me in front of one that stood on a platform. He was wearing the standard Corillion wardrobe of tight trousers and boots without a shirt, just blues scales as a covering. His hair was brown and short, and he had green eyes. He was not ugly, but he was not exactly gorgeous, not in the dangerous way that Viqer was.
"Viqer! You have returned from your mission. I see you have the prisoner. This is the human female? She is small. She is not what I expected,” the Corillion said as he looked at me up-and-down. His eyes stopped at my breasts. He smiled, “But I see how she could be dangerous.”
"Leader Titeq, I give you Saramina Jedsin," Viqer said as he pulled on my chain and thrust me in front of this Corillion that he called his leader.
The gathered Corillion grumbled. The leader Titeq put his hand up to silence them.
"My Corillion brothers, I give you the killer of our leader, Cultan Krillis. She is the reason that he is no longer with us. She is the one that took his life! I had ordered Viqer Krillis to hunt her on Earth and bring her back here. So far, he has finished half of the order that I gave him. The rest of the order was for him to bring her to me so that we all may look into the eyes of the human female that killed Cultan. She will remain here for a few days while we ready and prepare the second part of his mission. Viqer will kill this human female in vengeance for the life of our leader!” he shouted.
The Corillion warriors cheered loudly. A cold chill ran all over my body. They were thirsting for my blood. They wanted their sweet revenge.
"After he has killed her, he will take her body back to Earth and display it where the Earth army may see her. They all need to know that they cannot take a leader from the Corillion race without feeling the repercussions! Viqer Krillis is our best warrior! He is highly skilled, and he has proven his intelligence when making decisions on behalf of myself or for the Corillion army. He has satisfied me with the first part of this mission. Even when he faced peril, he still returned with the prisoner as I asked. Because Viqer is such an honorable and skilled warrior, when he returns from Earth after completing the second part of the mission, I plan to make him my second in command! He has earned it!”
The crowd once again cheered. I looked at Viqer. So this was why he was giving me over to Titeq. This was why he would not help me. He wanted to be promoted, the rat. I should have known better. He was just enjoying my body while on his mission to obey orders. Now he was going to enjoy the rewards of bringing me to this planet. It was a win-win situation all around for him.
I stared at his face, and his jaw flinched. Good. I wanted him to feel that I was staring at him in disgust and disappointment. He looked as though he were restraining himself. He was probably restraining himself from looking at me to shout and force me to look away. He was restraining himself from pushing me onto the ground in obedience to his leader. I pulled on my chain with a quick yank. He looked over at me and narrowed his eyes. He was angry. Good. I wanted him to be angry and I wanted him to know that my spirit was not broken. I was still defiant. I was still going to yank on the chain if just to hurt his hand just a little as it slipped through his fingers. I put my head high in the air, raising my chin. The leader continued.
"Upon your return, Viqer Krillis, I will name you my second. You will be the second leader under me. If anything should happen to me, I know that you can lead this planet better than any other Corillion warrior I know. That is my reward to you for your loyalty and for your excellent skills.”
"You honor me with this position. I will not disappoint you, my leader Titeq, or the Corillion race. I am your humble servant,” Viqer said with a salute.
I coughed loudly. Viqer turned and looked at me, and I rolled my eyes at him. I could tell that everyone had grown quiet and was looking at me. I didn't care. They were going to kill me anyway so why should I be the obedient prisoner? I was going to be opinionated, shitty, bitchy, and an all-out troublemaker.
"Do you have something to say, prisoner?” the leader said as he looked at me.
"I do,” I said with a smile.
"You have no privilege to speak here. But I will allow you this one time to speak since you will be dead soon,” he said.
"All I have to say is fuck you,” I said to the leader. Then I turned to the crowd behind me, and I said, “Fuck all of you." Then I turned to Viqer and yanked on the chains, pulling them out of his hands and said, “And fuck you most of all. Eat shit and die, Viqer.”
There was an uproar of chattering and angry shouts. The leader Titeq had an angry look on his face. I looked at Viqer, who was restraining a smile. I knew him well enough now to know when he was forcing himself to bite his lip in order to keep from smiling.
Smack! I felt the sting of a slap across my cheek. My head snapped to the side with such force. I turned to see that the leader, Titeq, was now standing in front of me. He was the one that had delivered the blow. I saw Viqer take a step toward me and then stop.
"Take this filthy human female to her prison cell. No food and no water for you,” he said as he motioned to another guard.
"I will take her myself,” Viqer spoke up, getting between the guards and myself. Titeq looked at him suspiciously, and I could tell that Viqer felt a need to cover his outburst.
"She is dangerous. I know her well and all of her tricks. Remember what happened with Seto. It is best that I take her so that it does not happen again,” Viqer said.
"Very well. Take her to the high prison cell in the tower. No food, no water, then report to me,” Titeq said as he walked away. The assembly of Corillion disbanded and went their separate ways. Viqer yanked on the chains and pulled me after him. I could tell that he was angry. He was probably going to hit me just like Titeq did. My cheek still stung. We walked down winding hallways until we were at the bottom of a spiral stone staircase. Finally, we were alone.
"Have you lost your mind?” he said through gritted teeth as he turned to look at me.
"No. I am sane," I said to him.
"Why would you say such things like that knowing that you would be punished? They will hurt you. They will break your bones before they kill you if you continue to use words like that toward them,” he said.
"Why do you care? Why do you care if they hurt me? Why do you care if your leader slaps me with his hand like he did? You have what you wanted. You are doing all of this so that you can be the next leader. Admit it,” I sneered at him.
His eyes narrowed at me. His dark hair fell over his face, and I restrained the urge to push it back. He put his hand gently on my cheek, the one that was hit.
"Does it hurt?” he asked quietly.
I bit my tongue. I wanted to burst into tears because yes, it hurt, but it did not hurt as much as this moment. Here he was again being the tender warrior. It was up and down with him.
"Why does it matter to you?” I answered.
"I don't know the answer to that question myself,” he said as he pressed his lips against mine and kissed me. I moaned into his mouth. His tongue explored mine quickly, stealing away a quick moment alone. Then he pulled away from me. He led me up the stairs and continued to speak in a lecturing tone.
"Keep your mouth shut. Do not talk back to these Corillion warriors. I will not be around to protect you. Just do as they say, stay quiet, and they will not hurt you again,” he said.
"Why would
I do that? I am going to die anyway. You are the one that is going to kill me. If I am going to die, then I am going to die with dignity. I will speak my mind if I wish just like I did out there on the floor,” I sneered.
He growled. “Just listen for once dammit. Now be quiet as we approach the cells,” he said as we took the last few stairs up into the tower. From the window, I could see far across the green plains. “Prisoner here. She is not to be touched. Only I or Titeq may visit her,” Viqer said to the guard. The guard walked to a cell door and opened it.
Viqer walked me inside and took a few moments to unlock the cuffs. He knelt down on the floor and put his hand around my ankle. He touched it delicately while he unlocked it. He ran his hand all the way up to my knee. He looked up at me, and I held my breath. Then he moved to the other ankle and did the same thing touching me. Then he stood up very close to me and began to and unlocked the ones around my wrists. It was then that I realized that this would be the last time I would see him until he was summoned to kill me in front of the entire Corillion race on Krillis. I looked at the guard stationed out in the hallway. He was not paying attention to us. I whispered to Viqer.