Travek's Treasure

by Pearl Tate

  I can’t stop watching her hands. They lather her tight nipples and then dip down to her belly. I don’t look away, afraid even to blink. She moans and bites into her lower lip as her fingers travel between her legs. I envy them, touching all that exposed, wet skin.

  No longer able to control myself, I step forward. Using the same dispenser she did, I squirt some of the scented liquid into my own hands. Still facing each other, I wrap my arms around her, stepping into her space. I begin kneading her shoulders and then skating my hands down her back.

  Tilting her head back, she runs her fingers through her hair, working the soap out of her wet locks. Her scent has changed. It’s deeper and richer in my sinuses, and it goes directly to my cock. My balls tighten again as my dick becomes trapped between us. The underside rubs against her soft, slippery skin between her tits.

  When her head is rinsed, her eyes pop open, and she smiles at me mischievously. Grasping the base of my hard member, she squeezes, encouraging me. Tightening her small hand around me, she leans over and licks the tip of me. My body bucks instinctively. It’s a shock to my system that goes right to my balls.

  Moaning, her little tongue comes out again to flick my tip. Before I realize what she intends, her head sinks down on me, taking a third of my length into her warm mouth. I can feel the back of her throat as she swallows before lifting off my cock with a tight suction that takes my breath away.

  My mouth is hanging open in shock as she looks up with an amazed face. “You taste so good.” Before I can tell her to stop—or how close I am to exploding—she draws me into her mouth again and moans. That’s all it takes.

  Throwing my arms to each side of the enclosed space, I roar as I come. It’s the most intense and pleasurable climax I’ve ever experienced. Granted, there was only once before, but this had no sensitivity or pain. Instead of trying to come, I’d come without being able to stop!

  Frustrated at my inability to control myself, I worry she’ll not be pleased I released so soon—or into her throat. But as I watch, she lets go of me for an instant. Her hands cup her chest, wrapping her breasts around my cock. Sliding up and down my length with her big, soft breasts wrapped around me… there’s no way. Her tongue flicks out to catch the last of my release before she sucks me into her mouth again moaning.

  I’m stunned into silence as I gape at her. How did I get so lucky? Not only is she beautiful, but she’s giving.

  When her eyes meet mine, I unlock my body and pull her up straight. Reaching between her thighs, her thick juices coat my hand as I start a leisurely exploration of her. Under the small patch of hair, wet folds meet my fingers.

  Sliding three of my fingers across her, I separate them as she clings to my arms. “Ah… ow… Travek… please!” She’s begins to ride my hand and curving my fingers, I penetrate her. Entering my mate for the first time, touching her, it’s the most amazing experience. But she’s so tight around me. Can I really fit inside her with my cock?

  I’ve never penetrated and explored a woman this way before. They stretch here for birth, but it seems impossible at this moment. I’m not sure my cock will fit as I slide up and down inside her tight body hoping to stretch her with my fingers. Rubbing in different spots inside her, I try to examine her face and body as she squirms.

  Lisa pulls away to grasp my hand, pressing it firmly against her with both her hands on top of mine. It presses her breasts together. They bulge invitingly between her arms as she gyrates on me.

  Leaning down, I draw one tight nipple into my mouth as her cries pick up speed. At first when she freezes, I think I must have done something wrong. But then her gasp of pleasure and the gush of wetness on my hand right as she tightens and ripples around me, let me know she’s reached a release.

  Switching to her other breast, I stroke my finger on the top of her channel, where she seems to like it best. Briefly, I note my cock has never subsided. It’s as if it knows that it needs to be inside her.

  Any thoughts of disassembling this elaborate cage and studying the technology around us have disappeared. Even the hunger for food doesn’t compare to the hunger for her body. I need to savor her, fuck her, and then feast on her release.

  Her breathing settles, and she tilts her hips back, withdrawing my fingers with a moan. “So good, Travek. Thank you. That helped. I’m just so fucking horny.”

  Pulling off her breast, I can’t resist shoving my fingers in her mouth. The flavor is indescribable. Rich and sweet. I need more.

  “Thank you, I would be happy to please you any time.” I lean down to kiss her, immediately shoving my tongue in her mouth to share her taste. Her arms wrap around my neck, and I lift her up from the floor.

  “Wait! One minute. Let me get you clean.” She’s loosened her arms and is trying to settle her feet on the floor again, though she’s too small to reach. She has a point though. We have a clean bed for me to claim her in. I should be clean too.

  “Hurry,” I encourage her before settling her carefully on her feet. Efficiently, she squirts more of the liquid soap into her hands and begins scrubbing my chest.

  “Move into the water.” She’s stepped to the side, so I can move directly under the spray. For a short time, I stare at her breasts as they bounce and sway with her arm movements. Circling me, she sluices water off my body and down the drain before declaring us done.

  I watch her to memorize her actions as she shuts off the water manually. Grabbing a cloth hanging by the shower area, I wrap her up and quickly dry myself off. All I can think about is our mating. Her sinking down on my shaft. How her tight, wet heat will feel.

  My feet carry me to the sleeping platform. Climbing up to the center, I flip to my back and present myself to her. I’m ready for her claiming.

  CHAPTER FOURTEEN

  - Lisa

  Watching Travek practically race through drying off is almost comical. Not that I’m complaining! I probably look just as ridiculous.

  I’m so wet and primed. Using his hand to get off in the shower felt so good. He has big fingers, but I’m looking forward to trying to take his huge cock too.

  I don’t have a lot of hope of getting it in, but I’m more than willing to try. Charlie was a large man—boy, too. But he’s nothing compared to Travek who’s at least a foot taller and proportionally wide. Everything about him is large, including the beautiful cock between his legs.

  When I tasted him, I was amazed. I’m hungry, and he’s the perfect, sweet confection. It could be my over-active, horny imagination, but he tastes like sugar cookies. Sugar cookie dough. More granular than Charlie ever was—which gave his pre-cum some texture—instead of the gooey spunk that men usually have.

  And I want more! Travek is on the same page, because he marches to the bed and throws himself on his back, looking at me expectantly.

  I’m good with that. Even though I just got out of the shower, I can already feel my excitement dripping down my legs. “I want you so much!”

  “I want you too, beautiful. Come claim what’s yours.” Travek’s hand grips the base of his cock as he waves his still impressively-hard erection towards me. His words sound formal, but right at this moment, all I want is to pin him to the bed and ride him.

  He appears to want that too from the wood he’s sporting. “I want to be inside you so badly. Your body’s so hot and sweet. Just the thought of how slick and tight you were on my fingers, and how that will feel around my cock…”

  Travek grips the top and squeezes. His voice trails off as I settle over his hips. Lowering myself, I let my tits graze his chest as my body opens for him, and I slide across his long, hard length. His eyes close beneath me, and I lock my lips to him, thrusting my tongue into his mouth.

  Travek’s deep moan borderlines on a growl, making me feel sexy and alive. He wants me. My nipples graze his chest as my clit slides against him perfectly. So intense… so wonderful!

  Briefly, I think about cameras and surveillance. But fuck it. Let them watch. They probably have them in
the bathroom too.

  At this point, I don’t fucking care. I just need him—this moment right now. We need each other.

  Rocking my hips, I slide up and down his length, driving myself crazy as he clutches my ass, encouraging me. Breaking away, I drop my head into his neck. “Oh lord, Travek. It’s so good. Too good.”

  “Perfect. Like you.” My skin tingles more, little pinpricks vibrating and traveling down my back. It’s centering right between my thighs. My abdomen clenches with want. Craving him.

  Fighting to breathe from the overload of pleasure, I rock up to his tip so I can grind on it. Kissing up the line of his jaw, I slip myself onto him completely before pulling off. We are both gasping and moaning from the torture.

  Bracing my elbows on either side of his head, I wait for his eyes to open. Freezing there, it only takes him a moment before our eyes lock, and I slip him inside me again. The first couple inches are easy.

  My clit slides along his body as he stretches me wide. It feels so good, so wonderful. I’m sure his eyes are as wide as mine as I drag my body up and down his dick.

  Keeping my thrust slow, I’m amazed as I feel my body tightening again in anticipation. I want him in me before I explode, so I pick up the pace.

  Travek’s hair on his head is going crazy around us, undulating and stroking me. Amazingly, it feels like it’s traveling all the way down to my butt crack.

  It isn’t until he’s further inside me that it dawns on me that his hair around his cock is stroking me too. Flicking my ass and breaching my folds, it seems to heighten every sensation shooting through my over-sensitized flesh.

  Pressing my lips to his again, our tongues settle into a rhythm that matches my pace. I can feel myself stretching wide around his girth, but it isn’t painful. The sensation only makes me hungrier for more of him.

  Moaning, I pull away to gasp as I settle down fully on him. “Travek! Oh god!” He’s all the way inside me, and as I feel him slide to the top of me deep… so deep—his cock hits my womb causing an additional shock of pleasure to twinge out to every part of my body.

  Arching my back, I shove him deeper still, rotating my hips and moaning at the intense pleasure.

  “Yes, my mate. Take me. Claim me. I’m yours.” His words seem to ignite the spark that’s burning deep inside me. Grinding down, I feel my body convulse as I tighten.

  “I’m coming!” I barely get the words out before my brain melts and my needs take over. Everything turns into a blaze of color around me and behind my eyes.

  Arching up under me, Travek groans hard as he presses down on the tops of my thighs. Grinding inside me, I feel his cock kick and shudder as he releases at the same time. Every tremor of his release pushes my orgasm higher as it goes on and on.

  Gasping, my arms turn to noodles, no longer able to support me as I collapse on him. He continues to shudder under me, tiny aftershocks making us both moan.

  His hair and hands stroke me as he settles his breathing beneath me. I can’t help the tiny rocking movements and moans as I continue. It feels so incredible. So right. And fucking fabulous.

  Unbelievably, it feels like I could go again! If I wasn’t so weak from everything, I’d try. Thankfully, sex seems to have taken the edge off the painful, achy feeling.

  Travek seems happy to stroke me as we lie connected, cradling me. “I can feel your contentment. It’s so wonderful to share this with you.”

  A tiny twinge of insecurity seems to hover in my feelings. Bracing myself on my elbow, I peer down into his face. “That was perfect for me.”

  “I can tell.” He chuckles, and I bounce on his chest. His phrasing seems a little cocky, but he deserves to feel that way. “Now I’ll always be able to share your happiness and feelings. Can you feel mine?”

  What’s he talking about? Feel his what? “You do feel pretty happy up inside me.”

  Shaking his head slowly, he reaches between us to press his palm to my chest. “No, here. Feel inside you for what I feel. Understand? Right here...”

  I freeze above his hand as I try to imagine what he’s instructing. And I feel it. A bloom of something other… something that isn’t mine. What the hell?

  Is this some kind of tantra horse shit? But as I look at him, I understand what he means. I do feel something besides what I’m just thinking internally. He’s… proud?

  “What is that?” My gasp of surprise makes him smile softly.

  “That’s me. We are one. Forever.”

  CHAPTER FIFTEEN

  - Travek

  “You’re… scared?” I’m surprised by my mate’s fear. What could I have done to inspire that? Her face gives nothing away except her eyes are wide as she looks at me.

  “I’m confused.” As she pulls our bodies apart quickly, a hiss escapes me at the abrupt separation. I immediately notice the loss of her warm heat wrapped around me. I don’t like the feeling. I’m already addicted to her.

  Lisa sits up next to my hip before falling back onto the pillow beside me. I shift to examine her profile as she stares at the ceiling.

  “What’s bothering you?” Reaching across her body, I pull her far side towards me, tugging her closer so she’s touching me again.

  “Are you saying I’m actually feeling your feelings?” She swivels to stare at me from where our heads rest side by side.

  “Yes. It’s part of the mating. I can feel your confusion and… fear? What’re you afraid of?”

  “Everything!” Turning to prop her head on the pillow, she looks down on me seriously. “I think you forgot to mention this. You knew?”

  “Of course. And I’m sorry if this aspect of our mating bond was not something I mentioned.” I look away and around this strange, perfect room. “There’s been a lot going on. Some things I assumed. I never asked Hannah if Humans share a bond with others, but it makes sense now in hindsight. She said they don’t have mates.”

  Lisa’s still staring at me. “I believe you.” Placing her fingers lightly over my mating marks, she traces one around my nipple. “I can tell. That’s fucking freaky though.”

  She has an interesting take on the facts. Freaky. Different, odd, but unique.

  “It’s one of the things that brings us together as mates. We’ll be able to help each other. If you’re scared, I’ll know. If you’re sad, I’ll know. I’ll be able to influence your feelings with my own. Feel how happy I am right now?” I’m sure my face shows my elation, but my chest feels like it could explode with joy. This has been the most fulfilling experience of my life.

  She nods, still staring at me with wonder as I try to explain in her words how I feel. “Yes. I’m thrilled. You’re the most intriguing creature I’ve ever had the pleasure of looking at. I want to watch you eat, sleep, and anything else you desire to do. Your smallest expression fascinates me.”

  Stroking her hair back from her face, I give her a small smile. Her doubt and insecurity is fading from what I can sense. “There’s nothing to fear. I’ve nothing to hide. Everything I have is yours.” It’s then I remember that I have nothing at the moment. We’re trapped here. “I need to spend time looking around. I’d prefer if you’re in the same room with me. If you’re tired, you could lie down out there. Can I get you something to eat?”

  Lisa considers what I’m saying with a serious face. “You’re right. I should make us dinner. There’s plenty of food, and this is the best I’ve felt in a while. I was downright sick feeling from whatever they gave me. You do what you want poking around, and I’ll fix us a meal to share.”

  My smile’s wide as I lean up to kiss her plush lips. “I’m looking forward to whatever you make.”

  “Yeah, I guess there’s a good chance that whatever I make will be new for you. Is there anything you don’t like? Wait—that’s a stupid question.” Turning around, she hops off the bed and scurries into the bathing facility.

  I give her a minute to clean up before heading in behind her. I just can’t seem to be away from her. When I contemplate how she could
be taken from me at any time, she gives me a quizzical look in the mirror. With her back to the mirror, she’s peering over her shoulder at her mating marks.

  “What’s wrong?” Her head turns to look at me as I move towards her. Running her fingers across my nipples and down towards my cock that’s already rising to meet her, I shake my head.

  “Nothing. Just concerned about our circumstances. I’ll try not to let it bother me and just be thankful we’re here together in this moment.”

  Lisa smiles, before swiveling to study over her shoulder again. “What do you think? Do they look like yours?”

  “They’re better!” Laughing, I step to the side so I can compare them. Purples dominate the design, but there’s plenty of red, yellow, and even orange mixed in too.

  Her designs start off on her shoulders in a smaller, but an identical pattern as mine. Like the ones that start off on my neck, they swirl and intertwine, overlapping in colors that shift and change continually. Lisa’s glow brightly against her lighter skin.

  “Do you like them?” I never considered that this is something permanent she may not have necessarily wanted. Everything about me crashing into her life is unexpected and different from what she knows.

  “Yes. I never imagined I’d have tattoos, you know?” I don’t, but I nod. Hannah talked about tattoos that humans place on their skin with ink. “These are way better! Do you know why?”

  Her smile is infectious as I peer over at her for an explanation. “No pain to get them! It was actually the complete opposite. Her index finger sneaks out and runs down the length of my cock. "No healing, scabs, staying out of the water…”

  Her voice trails off. “Better.” I can detect the brief sadness at her last word. “But for now, food! I’m so excited.” Grabbing her robe, she hands me mine before putting on her own. “I will have to get some cool halter tops so I can show off my designs.” Flipping her hair, she pulls out drawers until she finds what she’s looking for.