Stolen and Seduced

by Christine Pope

As his hand continued to rise, his claws tapped a rhythm on my skin. I sucked in a breath as he reached mid-thigh, but he didn’t stop. Shoving my lingerie up as he went, I didn’t reach down in time to cover myself before my entire bottom half was bared to his gaze.

  I held my breath as my pussy clenched. Loprok’s eyes turned nearly all black, except for a glowing gold ring along the outside. He swallowed, and his beard spikes seemed to shimmer. Part of my brain screamed that I should be terrified, but the bigger part of me treated this as just another adventure. I wanted to see what happened. Cliff hangers had never been my thing.

  “Lo,” I whispered, shortening his name because I only seemed capable of one syllable.

  His eyes closed briefly before opening to narrow lasers. “Say that again,” he murmured.”

  I swallowed as my heartbeat in my chest like a door knocker. “Lo.”

  His nostrils flared and his gaze lowered to my pussy. He inhaled, his back rising with bunch muscles before lowering his head. I caught a glimpse of that thick tongue snaking out right before he drew it across my heated flesh with a long, wet lick.

  Oh God, I cried out. The edges of his spikes rasped along my inner thighs, but they didn’t hurt. The gentle pricks only added to the feel of him between my legs as every nerve ending in my body focused where he touched me.

  I stared at the ceiling as his tongue probed my folds, and I began to wonder how the hell I got here in this position when his tongue slid up to my clit and sucked.

  I bucked off the bed, nearly dislodging him. My toes curled, my mouth opened on a silent cry and I heard him murmur, “Interesting,” right before he went back it. I clamored for something to hold on, finally landing on the spikes that slid up to his ears. I couldn’t stop arching into him, seeking more of that sweet friction as he alternated between sucking my clit and licking me out.

  My ears rang with noise and it took me a moment to realize the sound was me crying out in pleasure from some alien dragon thing going down on me. In space. He hummed and that only sent me into actual orbit. I came on a scream, shoving his face into me as I thrust against that wicked tongue and mouth.

  When my legs fell open limply, I blinked up to see him crawling up my body, a satisfied grin on his face. He licked his lips, his slitted tongue peeking out. That was what had made that wonderful suction. Holy Hannah, biology had been kind to these guys. Or kind to their females. Speaking of, where were their females?

  But I didn’t get a chance to ask, because his mouth descended and then he was licking across my tongue, the tip of his sucking on various parts of my mouth. I clung to him as he drove me mad with sensations until I was a puddle of goo in the massive bed.

  “Let me have you now, beautiful Billie,” he whispered into my ear as his hand reached between us.

  “Have me?” My brain was in an orgasm-fog.

  I felt something thick and hot probe my entrance, and I glanced down to find his pants gone—when?—and his massive cock in his fist. And this wasn’t just any cock. I watched as he stroked it, fascinated by the bumps around the head and down the underside, like his spikes but without the points.

  I gasped, and he pressed the head just inside of me. “You are mine,” he said. “No one else for you. No one else for me.”

  And I couldn’t think past the fact that I wanted that massive dick in me. I wanted to know what those ridges felt like. If his tongue was that powerful, what could his cock do? So I gripped his shoulders and rolled my hips so he slid inside me another inch. He groaned but held himself back. “Say yes.”

  “Yes,” I hissed.

  With a low growl, he slammed inside of me. The breath left my lungs in a whoosh and I was surprised all my organs didn’t slide up my throat. Fuck, he was massive, but I didn’t have time to panic because at once, he rolled his hips like a damn contortionist and began to fuck into me like a thing possessed.

  He held himself planked above me, arms bulging, neck veins pulsing. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held on. The feeling of his hot scales on the inside of my legs drove me wild. When he bent down and let that delicious suctioning tongue latch onto my nipple, I saw stars.

  “Tight.” His voice touched me like fingers. “Feels like sucrassy on my toke. Perfect. Perfect human. Beautiful Billie.”

  I didn’t know all this words and it didn’t really matter. I was out of my mind writhing on the end of his cock. I could feel another orgasm building at the base of my spine, spurred on by that massive cock in me. When he lowered one claw and flicked the back of it over my clit, my back bowed off the bed.

  I screamed. Cried. Pleaded. My body was one lightning rod of sensation as I came like a thundercloud. Vaguely I heard Lo roar above me and then that massive cock pulsed inside my slick channel.

  I might have blacked out for a moment, because I opened my eyes to find Lo beside me on the bed, his hand casually rubbing between my legs with a low hum vibrating his chest.

  I squirmed, feeling sensitive, and his fingers stopped moving only for him to cup me with his palm. When I felt a gush of liquid leave me, I went still. I had…alien DNA inside me right now. I let them abduct me and probe me. And I hadn’t complained.

  Reality came crashing down and my body went stiff. Lo must have felt it because his head shot up, and his hand stilled between my legs.

  “I don’t understand,” I swallowed. My voice was a rasp from all my screaming. “Why am I here?”

  “Because I wanted you,” he answered immediately. Matter-of-factly.

  I tried my best to cover my body with the flimsy fabric of my meager clothing and scrunched my face into the fiercest scowl I could. “You can’t just take what you want. Especially people.”

  He blinked at me, creases between his eyes like he was confused. He cocked his head and the spikes along his jaw line quivered. “Why not?”

  I widened my eyes and tried to scramble away from him. I only managed to get a foot away, sitting up, when he grabbed my ankle to stop my retreat. “Because… you can’t! It’s against the law.”

  “Whose law?”

  My teeth clacked shut at his answer. Right, that was a law from home. On Earth. Where I was…not. I always tried to be respectful of other people’s cultures and customs, but I wasn’t really down with a culture that stole human beings. Or any other sentient creature. I swallowed and answered weakly, “my law.”

  “I observed Earth life on many land masses. Few lived as well as I can provide for you.”

  That made my eyebrows shoot into my hairline. “I’m sorry?”

  “As my mate, you’ll want for nothing.”

  That all sounded great in theory, but he still stole me. “And what if I say no?”

  He slowly raised himself until he sat on his knees, resting back on his haunches. His massive clawed hands rested on his scaled thighs, and that girthy cock lay half-hard. I looked away quickly.

  “You can’t say no.”

  What kind of answer was that? I eyed him and lifted my chin with as much defiance as I could muster. “But what if I do? Will you force me? Hurt me?”

  His eyes went wide for a moment before they narrowed, the orange ring burning brightly. “I would never hurt you, beautiful Billie. Never.” The conviction in his voice struck me mute. He meant what he said. Every word. “You can’t say no. Because your Donut proves we were meant to be together.”

  Huh? “Wait, what—?”

  “I will raise him as my own before you bear me more.”

  I was pretty sure my jaw dropped back to Earth. “Hold on—”

  A loud banging interrupted us. Loprok leapt off the bed and had his pants pulled on before I could get another word out.

  “Wait!” I called just as he flung the door open. I tripped over the stupid covers on the massive bed and tumbled to the floor just as I heard Prothy’s voice. “We’re about to pull into the fueling station, but chatter on the comms let us know there’s trouble. Pirates. Probably a crew of Eerinx”

  Loprok made a hissing so
und just as I finally managed to find my feet and fumble my way to his side. “What’s happening?”

  Lo twisted at the waist to grab my arm. “You need to stay here.” His voice was no longer soft. “For your safety. Don’t try to leave this room. I’ll be back when it’s safe.”

  “It’s not safe now?” I squeaked.

  “That’s a complicated question—” Prothy began but was cut short when Loprok turned to him with a growl. Prothy’s scales paled before he shot me a pain smile. “Everything is fine.”

  I wrapped my arms around myself. “That’s not reassuring—”

  Lo silenced my words with a forceful kiss. “Stay here, beautiful Billie.” Then he walked out the door, shutting it behind me. A click followed, locking me inside.

  For a moment, I stood frozen in place, staring at the back of the door. What had just happened? The floor beneath my feet shuddered, and the vibration jolted me into action. I race to the window Loprok had alerted me to earlier. I lifted up onto my tiptoes to get a better look and peered outside.

  The view was no longer full of pitch-black space dotted with stars. To the left, I could see some sort of massive space station, shaped as two large rings stacked on top of one another, connected by a series of vertical columns. Small aircrafts buzzed around the massive structure.

  Another shudder followed by a loud click shook the floor and then the sound of the engine, or motor, or whatever powered this thing, dropped to a low buzz. I assumed we were stopped for refueling and then… well then what? I needed to talk to him and tell him I had to get back to Earth. That was my home. My family lived there.

  But then I closed my eyes and pictured the burning intensity in his gaze, his utter confidence that we were meant to be together. And I had to be honest about two things—sex with him was definitely out of this world, and I’d never felt wanted or desired like Lo made me feel. But this was crazy to consider, right? I had a job. A life.

  A voice in the back of my mind whispered that I could have a different kind of life. An adventure. Bigger than anything I’d ever dreamed when I donned my corset and skirt and pretended to live another life as a wench or a knight’s prize.

  That was my last thought before light exploded in front of my eyes, a deafening screech of tearing metal blew out my eardrums, and my body few backward. My head slammed into something hard, and everything went as black as outer space.

  Loprok

  “Breach!” Prothy hollered right before pounding of Eerinx bootstops raced toward us. On my ship. With my mate. We stood in the main hull, the front windows of the ship behind us, where Prothy sat at the control panel

  “How much longer until we are at full fuel capacity?” Until we had enough in the tank for a getaway, we had no choice but to stay and fight.

  “Another twenty joops,” he answered. I nodded. Plenty of time to slay some enemies. “Stay here. Let us know when we can pull out.”

  “Yes, commander.” His eyes were wild. A little scared. But he focused on the control panel, hands steady. I was proud of him. He was coming into his own as a Warnex soldier.

  Eerinx had been successful boarding a few Warnex ships recently, slaughtering the crew and taking whatever treasures they could find on board. But this wasn’t any Warnex ship, and I wasn’t any Warnex commander. I had the most to fight for waiting in my room, my bed, her sweet slit still dripping with my cum. These Eerinx would die for threatening her.

  I could feel the spikes along my jaw and sides stiffen so they were no longer soft and pliable. My body swelled, nearly doubling my body mass. Heat suffused my scales, darkening my color until I could nearly blend in with the interior of our ship. Beside me, Horvul growled, a constant rumble as a grim smile stretched his lips. He loved to battle, and it’d been a long time since we’d seen any action. Hunting for females on distant planets was not Horvul’s idea of a good time.

  Gorald shifted from foot to foot, spinning his spear in his hand. “What’re we doing, Loprok?” he asked.

  The boots sounded closer. They’d reach the main hull any time now. Once they had breached, I preferred them to come to us. “Horvul in front, you and I at his flanks.” I pointed to a few of my crew behind me. You four man the door and take out as many as you can as soon as they enter.” The soldiers immediately got into position. I glanced back at the rest of my crew. “Get in formation. No matter what,” my gaze drifted to the hallway to our left. “No Eerinx gets past this room, understand?”

  Affirmative grunts and rumbles responded, most of them looking eager for a fight. I nodded to Horvul. “Ready?”

  “Always,” he said, gaze intent on the hull’s door, which lead to the docking port of our ship the Eerinx had destroyed in order to gain access to our ship.

  The footsteps stopped. I could hear the clicks and hisses of the Eerinx. Then the door flew open and the stink of the the Eerinx filled our main hall. I flew out a puff of air as the soldiers along the door took out the first wave. With a roar, Horvul flew at them with nothing but his fists, tail, and spikes.

  I withdrew my twin sabers from my belt and twirled them as two Eerinx charged me. It was the last thing they would ever do.

  Billie

  The air felt too thin. I gasped as my head swam. Sounds surrounded me, but they were muffled, like we were under water. Did that explosion damage my hearing? Something cold clamped on my wrists and my body slid across the floor. I jerked my eyes open only for them to land on a face. At least, I thought it was a face. It was flat, with beady black eyes and a slash for a mouth, which now opened and an eerie series of click and hisses emerged.

  My eyes went wide, and then I inhaled what air I could and screamed as loud as I could. The creature, holding onto me with slimy two-fingered hands, emitted a shriek and kicked me in the ribs. I gasped and fell silent, but I didn’t let myself be dragged willingly. I kicked and thrashed. More slimy hands grabbed my limbs and before I knew it, I was surrounded by half a dozen of these…creatures.

  “Help! Loooooo!” I cried out right before a finger was shoved into my mouth. I choked on it, then clamped my teeth down on the digit, hard, until I heard a crunch followed by another outraged shriek.

  I was still in the bedroom, rumpled sheets and all, but the wall had a massive hole blown into it, the edges of the metal sheeting curled and blackened. Through the hole was a small vessel, attached to the side of Loprok’s spaceship like a damn parasite. And these disgusting creatures were dragging me toward it. Oh hell no. I wouldn’t be stolen twice. I had a feeling these creatures really did want to probe me and not at all in the fun way. They were tall but thin, with curved spines that gave them a humpback appearance. Their skin was a puke green color and they all wore wicked looking blades attached to shoulder holsters.

  I tried to kick, but these damn things were strong. I opened my mouth to scream again when my gaze caught on one of the creatures reaching into Donut’s cage, slimy fingers about to close around his small body.

  “No!” I screamed, and this time when I kicked, my heel connected with the soft belly of the creature in front of me. He let out an oomph sound and collapsed. His falling was like a domino effect, taking down a few of his companions with him, and I managed to wriggle loose. I half-crawled, half-stumbled across the floor, slamming my shoulder into the waist of the Donut-thief.

  He went down and I grabbed Donut from his perch, cradling him to my chest before I whirled around. The creatures had recovered now. And they weren’t messing around. Their blades were out, and the hisses had increased until I felt like I was surrounded by a pit of vipers.

  I backed myself up into the corner of the room, panic tightening every muscle in my body. My heart pounded a warning staccato in my chest, and I trembled from head to toe. This wasn’t the kind of adventure I had in mind.

  A roar sounded from outside the bedroom door just before the panel flew across the room, slamming into a few creatures. I turned to find Loprok striding into the room. His entire body was puffed up like a pissed-off adder
. His body was streaked with a yellow liquid, and he carried two massive curved blades in each clawed fist, which were also dripping with that same yellow liquid.

  When my gaze landed on the injured creatures who’d been smashed with the door, I realized what that yellow liquid was. Blood.

  The creatures shrieked, sounding like a horde of alien guinea pigs and then advanced on Loprok. There had to be a dozen of them, and one of him… “Lo!” I screamed. “Watch out!”

  But I shouldn’t have worried. With a whirl of those blades over his head, he brought them down, slicing the heads clean off two of the creatures. And then he was a blur, stabbing and plunging through the fray. He’d almost finished them off when his massive friend, the one I remembered from the woods, entered the room, his fists literally dripping with yellow blood.

  He stomped inside and smashed the remaining heads with his meaty fists. After their bodies thumped to the floor, silence followed. No hisses or clicks or shrieks, only the heaving pants of Loprok and his friend.

  My legs buckled and I slid to the ground, still holding Donut closely. Loprok’s gaze darted to me, and with a heavy exhale, his body shrunk back to its normal size. He must have the ability to inflate himself in battle to appear larger. His eyes lost some of the red battle haze and with a toss of his blades, which clattered loudly to the floor, he strode toward me, dropping to his knees at my side. His claws sifted through my hair. “I’m sorry, Billie,” he murmured. “I vowed to keep you safe, and I failed. They created a diversion to get to you.” He brought his hand in front of my face, where red tinged the pads of his fingers. “You were hurt.”

  I lifted a hand to my head, prodding at a cut there. “I did. But I’m okay now. So is Donut. They were trying to take both of us.” I gestured to the hole in the side of his wall. “Through there.”

  His glanced over his shoulder and his jaw went tight. The big Warnex was stacking the bodies now with the help of a few other members of Loprok’s crew. The spikes surrounding Lo’s face looked stiffer than before. I touched one and jerked back at the sharp prick. He whipped his head back to me and licked at my injured finger. “They will soften soon.”