by Pearl Tate
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- Lisa
Coming back into our room after spending the day in the warm sun at the pool reminds me of our captivity in the cold cell. My nipples tighten painfully from the shock of cold air. Shivering, I pause at the door, opting to stay on the humid, warm porch.
I’m so thankful that we were “saved” from there. I guess we should have known we were being held in for a reason.
Tomorrow, the Greys—or as Travek calls them, the Ashen—have agreed to sit down. We’re to discuss the agreement that Remus brought as a proposal from the Council. From the sounds of it though, Remus and Travek have some new ideas of their own.
Even though it feels like we’ve only been here for a few days, we’ve either lost time in travel or when we were unconscious or something? Because Remus wasn’t there, but he knows a lot about what went on with Bren and Hannah on Quasar.
I don’t have all the details yet, but they didn’t stay. The Council had them complete a ‘mating challenge’ and Hannah almost lost her life. They can do that to any couple that arrives based on an old law that states that when mates hook up, they're allowed to travel anywhere they’d like between their two homes. Since that means us Earthling women can settle in and become Quasar women, the Council is within their rights to request the mating test. Without family to back us up, it can be dangerous.
Travek has no intention of allowing that to happen. Untying the tiny bikini top that was supplied for our impromptu pool party, I catch sight of Travek, already naked just inside the door. His lightly bronzed skin glows as the mating marks shift and highlight his muscular chest.
The back yard is totally secluded with the hedges and all. All the homes are in separate buildings around the area with the pool in the center. And they all have tall foliage and large yards between them. It’s really like staying at an upscale resort, although I haven’t seen the beach yet.
Draping the bikini top over the patio chair, I smile at Travek. He steps outside to join me on the deck where I’m peeling off my bottoms to lay over the back of the chair to dry.
“This is so weird being here with you.” Travek’s hands have already connected with my skin, and I shiver as his fingers glide over my hips.
“Weird? How?” He settles into one lounger, as naked as I am.
Dropping into his lap, I wave my arm out at the setting sunlight. “It looks just like Earth. Smells like it and feels like it too. I guess I’m kind of lost when it comes to explaining dimensions. Does that mean that someone in another dimension is walking on top of us right now?”
Chuckling, Travek pulls me back to settle on his legs and along the length of his body. “Maybe. But it’s perfect. I’m enjoying it.” Cupping my breasts, he pinches my nipples lightly sending a spike of sensation straight to my clit. “I’m enjoying you even more now.” His words make goosebumps break out across my flesh, and I moan, shivering slightly.
“So, you like the sunset and the view?” A naughty idea is forming in my mind. I don’t think it will take much to talk Travek into it since he’s already hard and pressing into my back.
“I like this view even more.” Arching his hips, he presses more firmly against me as he peers over my shoulder. “I’m not sure I appreciated my brothers and Gilip getting to see you in your swim clothes. And those aren’t even clothes. Do females really wear those out in public on your world?”
Laughing, I pull out of his arms and stand, throwing my hands on my hips. “They aren’t called swim clothes; it’s called a bikini or bathing suit. And yes. In most countries, women may wear whatever they want.” Turning a chair around, I settle a knee on the seat and look over my shoulder at Travek.
His eyes are locked to my ass, so I shake it invitingly. “Coming?” I smirk as he jerks to his feet, his impressive erection bobbing out in front of him. “I’m not sure I’ll be as high as you’d like me—”
“Don’t worry.” His hands settle on my hips, and I turn around to gaze out at the setting sun. “I can make this work.”
His hand palms down my ass before honing in on my dripping pussy. “Mm, yes. I’m so ready for this.” Arching, I arch my back for him to have better access.
“I can tell.” His fingers are skimming across my folds, separating and gently stroking me. When he skims over my clit, I jerk at the bolt of sensation.
Travek’s other hand clutches my tit, kneading it as a finger breaches me. I freeze, moaning as he penetrates me further, working my juices around my opening. When he removes his fingers, I whimper impatiently, but then I feel the silky head of his cock in their place.
“Oh, Lisa. I love how you are always so wet and ready for me.” With those words, he pushes inside me.
I gasp at his intrusion. It’s tight but perfect as my body stretches to accommodate him. I can detect every ridge and nuance of him as he opens me further.
Travek's velvety chest settles against my back as his arms circle my upper body. Smoothly, he draws almost completely out of my pussy. Pulling my tits together, he squeezes them as he thrusts into me, taking my breath away with a firm stroke. Kissing my jaw, he whispers, “Okay?”
“Oh, yes. Do it again.” Urging him on, I brace my hands tighter on the top edge of the chair.
“Spread your legs just a little more,” he whispers directly in my ear. “With my height, I’m going to put my legs further on the outside of yours. You’re so tiny that I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.”
Snorting, I look back at him, arching an eyebrow. “That’s a first!” Moving quickly to comply, his hands stroke down my sides possessively.
“What’s a first?” I’d think he was kidding if I wasn’t still watching him and his wild hair behind me. He looks pained as he patiently watches me shift. Following me, he spreads his own legs wider and drops lower behind me.
“No one calls me small. Short, but not small.”
“Well you are, especially compared to me.” I can’t argue with that logic. Travek’s one huge, built guy.
I’ve spread my knees to the edge of the chair, bracing them against the arms. As he completes shifting his legs outside mine, I feel so exposed. A cool breeze floats between our legs where he’s still just starting to penetrate me.
One of his hands stills on the small of my back. Peeking over my shoulder, his eyes lock with mine. “I’ll go slow at first. This is a different angle, so tell me if I hurt you.”
Smirking, I can’t help teasing him. “Stop hurting me by stalling. Don’t worry, I’ll let you know if you do. Just go slow. I’m smaller, but not fragile.”
Turning back, I look out at the reddish-orange sunset. Gripping the chair back in front of me, I drop my head to rest my chin on my hands. It takes a few seconds before he moves again. After a moment, he pulls out until the head of his cock is just touching the slit of my pussy.
Rubbing it lightly again, he strokes my clit as I moan encouragement. Shifting up, he pushes against my entrance and slowly moves inside.
The pressure increases as my walls stretch, and he sinks into me gradually. I notice everything tighten around his thick shaft, and prickles of awareness trickle over my skin. It feels incredible.
Staying relaxed, I let him take his time easing inside me without me moving. It gives me time to adjust to his size as he bends over me and places one hand on the chair’s armrest. When he bottoms out, he curves around me and sighs. Pinned there, his other hand reaches around to lower to my clit.
Flicking me softly with the tip of a finger, I whine at the added sensation. “How is it?”
“Don’t stop… it’s perfect,” I manage to moan to him.
Travek practically growls in response. Withdrawing a bit, he pushes inside me even deeper. His hips are slow, rocking against my ass gently until he’s incredibly deep and his arms are wrapped tight around me. Pausing there, we share the deep connected feeling as I lift my head. We both stare out into the clear, dim evening.
It only lasts a moment, but it’s as if the world has opene
d up to us. I feel everything with him. My love, his love, every hair floating across my body, it’s incredible.
With a deep groan, he starts moving again. Once he starts, he picks up speed, fucking me faster and deeper. His clever fingers rub the bundle of nerves above my opening in time with his thrusts. I realize that I’m not going to last long. It’s too much sensation having him so deep and fast while he stimulates my clit.
“Oh, yes, Travek. That’s it…” I pant and use my arms to shove my ass back at him. I want him. Everything from him, as I urge him to go even faster.
Moving both his hands to the back of the chair next to mine, his weight pins me in place as his head settles next to mine over my shoulder. Turning his head, he moans lightly into my ear as he exhales before he bites my ear lobe lightly.
I cry out loudly as my climax hits. Incredibly, he stiffens inside me even more. Continuing for a few more deep thrusts, he practically snarls as my muscles clamp him tightly. He struggles to get in further before just thrusting inside me deeply. I can feel myself fluttering around his huge length as he pulses, releasing inside me. The pressure trips my orgasm into overdrive as he stays buried and coming inside me.
His fingers on my clit jerk away as he tightens that arm around my waist, trapping me tightly to his chest. Travek’s cock normally feels big, but in this position as he explodes inside me, it feels huge and hard. Warmth spreads through my body as he keeps a tight hold on me.
Suddenly, it feels like we both just exhale—and relax. Laughing lightly, I pat his hand next to mine as the aftershock makes me giddy. “Was that okay for you?”
I experience every hard inch of him as my muscles clamp around him as I giggle. “Are you kidding? Let go.” I’m not sure what he means until he wraps his arms around me and lifts me bodily from the chair and my hands slip from the back rest.
Taking a step back, he drops into the recliner and pulls me back with him still keeping himself inside me. “You should rest up, because we’re going to do that again soon.” Desire deepens his voice, and I notice him twitching inside me in anticipation. If he stays inside me, he may never soften.
“I guess I better.” I squeeze him back and enjoy the warmth of his embrace around me as he breathes heavily into my neck.
“I can’t get enough of you, but that’s what happens when you keep making it better and better each time. I hope you can put up with me. Just tell me to stop if you need me to, because I’ll do anything you want to make you happy.”
“Oh, don’t worry.” I stroke his hand under mine on my chest. “You definitely make me happy. I love you, Travek. I’m slow obviously. Since it took almost losing you to fess up to myself, but I’m all in now—in every way.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- Travek
“What has you so agitated?” Remus is pacing next to the pool as I float on the surface. The sun is bright in my eyes overhead, but I can still see his shadow as it moves side to side.
“I can feel my mate. It doesn’t make any sense. How can she seem like she’s right here?” Remus’s hair has given up on staying in our family's style. Instead, it reaches out around him as he takes a few steps onto the grass, clenching his fists tightly.
“I don’t know. Do you know anything about her?” This is something I can relate to. I don’t have any idea what I’d do if my Lisa wasn’t here with me. She’s never far now, even though I've been informed they have no intention of separating us. She left a few moments ago to get “snacks” for us.
“Bill told me yesterday evening he’d introduce us today. They’ve been taking care of her here.” He doesn’t look any happier as he states this, and I can’t help but wonder why. Shouldn’t he be grateful? Excited?
“I wasn’t surprised that you were sent to get Sol and me. They must have been angry. What did mother have to say about the situation?” Laughing, I add, “I’m sure it put Councilor Kirley Pelack in the spotlight of this whole mess.” Putting my feet on the bottom of the pool, I walk out to a deeper area to be closer to Remus. He sits down and lowers his feet into the clear water near me.
Remus rolls his eyes. “I wasn’t there for the big blow out. Mother has her hands in the Mating Re-emergence Study that everyone’s so excited about now.”
Leaning against the edge of the pool by Remus, I shake my head. “What’s that?”
“Oh, you know. A fancy name for locking up everyone who ends up mated.” He snorts and drops into the water. “You understand why I was sent out, right? Gazer, your spacecraft ended up on planet Six Two Four—”
“Dactyles?”
“Yes, you didn’t hear?” He looks surprised at the confusion in my voice.
“No… no. We were caught by the Humans on Earth and pulled into an underground facility. I had eight Human females in my cargo hold and couldn’t fight them to break their grip. Once they had us in there, we were greeted by a Taxin working with the Humans. That was the last I saw of Gazer or Sol and Gilip. I’ve no idea how it ended up there.” This poses so many new questions now. How could Gazer have arrived so far away?
“Well, the Ashen pulled you out of there, right?” At my slow nod of confirmation, he nods his head too. “My guess is they pulled everyone and your ship out of there when they grabbed you and Lisa. Only the ship ended up on Dactyles with five Human females. That created quite the stir.”
“What’s Dactyles? And what Human women?” Lisa bends down in her tiny, yellow bikini, setting the tray with drinks and some strange food on the side of the pool. When she straightens up with the sun behind her, she looks like a goddess. The light reflects off her brown curls and the lighter strands glow with an orange haze. Will she ever stop taking my breath away?
“It’s our prison planet that’s run by one of our relatives, the illustrious Warden Benard.” Turning to me, he adds, “Who’s not the Warden any longer! He pulled all the females into his private dwelling and was caught with one tied to his personal sleeping platform.”
“What? Who?” Lisa sits down and her stricken face has me moving closer to her. I can sense her fear and anger as she stares at Remus as if he was personally involved.
Putting his hands up, he backs away as he answers. “Someone named Susan, but it’s all been fixed.”
“Susan! What the hell? What was he planning on doing?” Lisa’s practically yelling now as tears form in her eyes. I feel terrible, not only for Lisa being upset but also for my part in pulling them all off Earth.
“Bren and Matthias caught him. Matthias is her mate, and we’re lucky he didn’t get his hands on him. That was the last communication I received from the Council. I’m to bring him back to Quasar for judgment on the way back.”
“Who were the other women?” Lisa’s quieted down, but I notice her heart racing as she wraps her arms and legs around me and drops into my arms in the water.
“I don’t remember all their names. How many females did you pick up, Travek? I understand you grabbing Lisa, but what were you thinking?” Remus’s face contorts in disgust.
“I was only planning on picking up Lisa, but the technology I used transported everyone in the room with her. It was an accident.” Remus scowls at me, even though I’m apologizing. It’s a familiar look from our childhood. He was always the serious one, more interested in following every order to the letter than me. “Shouldn’t you be thanking me? Most likely one of those females is your mate.”
His mating marks are deeper today. More colorful and bright as they catch the sun’s reflection. Scowling, he rubs his chest absently.
“Maybe. But I entered Earth’s atmosphere. And who's to say this is the right thing? I have an Ermada I’ve been with for almost ten annual rotations. She’s treated me right and fair.” He turns away and puts some distance between us while I laugh at his stupidity.
“Right and fair? You’re her pet. One of her favorites, but not as a bed partner.” Remus turns to glare at me as I continue. “I’ve heard. Don’t forget she’d have been my Ermada too.”
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br /> Lisa interrupts our conversation with a gasp. “Really? You’re married to…” She points at my chest as I move us further away from him in the pool. Remus nods curtly before turning away. “That’s so fucked up. And I’m feeling like that’s my new catch-phrase. Everything is so hard for me to wrap my mind around.”
Running her hands up my shoulders, she flutters her fingers up the back of my neck and into my hair looking at me seriously. “Why? Why have brothers all hooking up with the same lady? It seems so… icky.” Her face is serious as she whispers to me.
“So, children would be related. If I joined with her, her children would have been mine biologically or one of my brothers. Since we wouldn't know for sure, I’d love them either way. It makes sense.”
Lisa looks doubtful as her eyebrows raise. “And you’re sure you’re happier with just plain old human me?” Her voice has taken on a taunting tone. Pulling her heated cleft against my hardening cock, I rub against her slightly.
“Oh, I’m sure.” Looking over at Remus, I watch him turn away quickly. “He’ll be happier too once he relaxes and meets his mate. He’s just always been the biggest rule follower.”
Lisa looks unconvinced as she chews on her bottom lip. Swiveling in my arms, she turns to Remus. “Is Matthias a good guy?”
“Matthias?”
“Yeah, you said Susan’s mate was Matthias? She’s one of my closest friends. Is Matthias kind? Susan’s had it pretty rough in the last couple years. She deserves someone great.” Remus shrugs and turns away from us again.
“Neither of us know him that well.” Remus probably doesn’t even realize that he’s rubbing his chest as he floats away.
Lisa looks crestfallen as she turns back to me. “He’s Bren’s brother,” I assure her. “I’ve been living with Bren on the Discovery, and I’m sure Matthias is just as intelligent and kind as he is.” She looks slightly mollified as she cuddles into me, resting her head on my shoulder.
After a second, her head pops back up. “Remus, try some cookies and lemonade.”
