Stolen and Seduced

by Christine Pope

  Her mouth falls open. “Holy shit.” She then shakes her head in disbelief. “How…how were they spreading this virus?” She gulps, oddly touching her lips. I can practically see the gears inside her head turning.

  “Through a bite or kiss.”

  Her legs fail her.

  I catch her, putting my hand on the small of her back. Her gaze turns distant as if she’s having one of her episodes again.

  Veda

  This is all too much; my head feels like it’s about to explode. This whole time I thought my captor was the enemy, but it turns out he is the hero. How is that possible if the Dragonoids were the ones to blow up Earth? What possible explanation could justify destroying an entire planet?

  Then he explains the Serpenites can appear as anyone and they were on Earth before the Dragonoids showed up. Which means maybe someone I thought was human…wasn’t. Oh, God! Carter! That kiss!

  Have I been infected? My fingers glide across my lips. He had kissed me with a wickedly hot amount of passion that was toe-curling but also not Carter. He was the “I’ll make love to you” type, not the “I’m gonna fuck you like an animal” type.

  If I tell Eleazar a Serpenite kissed me, he is going to set flame to this entire universe. Because according to Eleazar, I belong to him.

  I feel his hand move to the small of my back, his heat radiating into my core. The sensation relaxes me a little as if he is trying to absorb all my worries. When I look up, he’s already staring at me with an unreadable expression. “I think…” My thoughts jumble together, listening to my heart drum in my ears.

  His hands caress my back. “What’s the matter?”

  “A Serpenite kissed me.”

  An intense glower spread across his face, fire burning in his eyes while a cloud of smoke flares from his nostrils. “When? Where?” He shucks the equipment off the counter onto the floor. The broken pieces rocket through the air. I back pedal to avoid getting hit with one.

  “On the ship before you took me. I didn’t know.”

  “ARRRRHHHH!” he roars, sounding like a dragon, his scales flaring out. He knocks over the pod and the aliens in lab coats go scurrying to the other room. “That man you were with. That was a Serpenite!”

  I am cowering in the corner. “I didn’t know. I swear.”

  Eleazar’s grumble reverberates through me. He hangs his head in between his shoulders, his hands gripping the edge of the table in front of him. After what seems like an eternity of silence, he speaks. “It’s not your fault. That’s how deceptive the Serpenites are. I didn’t know. Otherwise, I would have fucking killed him.”

  Slowly, I get up and creep towards him. Nerves zip through me. The implications for what he’s done coursing through me. “Thanks for saving me.” I throw my arms around his thick, scaly waist.

  His large arm embraces me, meshing me into his side. I let out a breath, leaning my head against him. “Anytime, human. But there’s something else I need to show you.”

  “Okay.” I smile at him. He doesn’t return the favor, and it turns my smile upside down.

  Letting go of me, he takes my hand and leads me through the doors the scientist bolted through earlier.

  The sight of what lies before me has my heart stop then restart. “Oh my God. How?” Tears instantly fall from my eyes as I see two little bodies I recognize, both with the same shade of auburn hair as my sister. I look at him, beaming. “You didn’t?”

  “I didn’t.” He points to the other scientists in the room. “We did.”

  I let go of his hand and run over to their unconscious bodies hooked up to machines, and I pepper both of their foreheads with kisses. “Oh, my babies. Are they going to be okay?” I’m crying so hard I can barely see in front of me. When my vision clears, one of the scientists rounds the table to stand next to me.

  “They were infected, but they seem to be stable now after getting an antivenin derived from your blood.”

  I look between the scientist and Eleazar, confused. Eleazar takes a step forward and explains. “I assume the Imposter infected you when he kissed you…”

  The scientists in the room let out a harmonious gasp.

  “Yeah. But unlike everyone else, your blood fought off the virus bonding with the venom. Human, you are the cure that can save us all.”

  I step back, feeling faint. “My blood. The cure.” I run both my hands through my hair. The word “Earth” is all I manage to get out.

  “Yes, we didn’t want to destroy Earth. But it was too late. Majority of the population was infected. It was only a matter of time before—”

  “The virus would infect the entire Galaxy. “Adds the scientist.

  “And you are from another dimension so…”

  “I had to manipulate someone to open the portal. My apologies.”

  That explains me chanting in tongues. “Oh, okay. I’m feeling a little light-headed, I think I need to sit down.” The scientist helps me over to a chair.

  Eleazar kneels next to me. “Like I said earlier. We were trying to protect you, save the humans that weren’t infected, and find a way to get rid of the Serpenites for good.”

  “Wait.” I glance around the room. “Where is Jeff?”

  Eleazar looks to the scientist standing by. His gaze falls to the floor. “We tried to save him, but we were too late. I’m sorry.” Oh, no! Asha is going to be devastated all over again when she finds out what really happened. If I even get the chance to tell her.

  Days have gone by since I have seen Eleazar. Every time I ask the guards for him, they say he is busy. I feel like he has been avoiding me. Is it because the Serpenite kissed me? Am I damaged goods to him now? I must find him. He can’t avoid me forever.

  Evading the guards, I nearly break down his door like a crazed woman in heat. Eleazar wants to fuck me, now is his chance. After everything I had learned, all the teasing and torture has become unbearable, my loins are practically on fire in need of him to hose me down.

  Eleazar rises from his slumber with his gold eyes piercing the swallowing darkness. My heart hammers against my chest. I can’t believe I am about to say... “I’m ready to fuck.” I’m seriously doing this.

  His eyes flicker in my direction; sharp teeth gleam white in the night as a wicked grin appears on his face. “Are you now?” His long, muscular arm flings back the covers, revealing him in all his deliciously naked glory. His thick, monolithic cock is vibrating. The lip-biting sight lures me closer to seal the deal. “Show me how ready you are.”

  Drool drips down my chin. I move closer, admiring every taut muscle of him. My heart is pounding so loud in my ears as I crawl onto the bed next to him.

  To my fate.

  I belong to him.

  “That’s it. Be the good girl I know you’re capable of being.” Eleazar’s claws gently rake through my hair.

  I gulp down the saliva forming in my throat and wet my lips as I grip onto his cock, barely able to fit my fingers around his girth. I’m desperate to be his good girl, but how on Earth am I supposed to fit this inside my mouth, let alone my pussy? Well, here goes nothing…

  I open my mouth as wide as it will go, lowering my lips over his ribbed cock. I swirl my tongue around the crown of his shaft and the salty goodness of him hits my tastes buds. I hum with satisfaction.

  “Yes, my good girl.” He hisses through his teeth, bucking his hips up to me. “More. I need more of your pretty mouth on me.”

  Fuck! Just him talking dirty to me has my desire soaking through my panties. I never thought an alien could have me this turned on. Since the day he poked and prodded me, I’ve been obsessing about how good it would feel to have him inside, fucking me. Filling me full of his love. I must be losing my fucking mind!

  Looking down to him, his body splayed out before me, my heart goes haywire with anticipation. I realize if I play my cards right, I could own him just as much as he owns me. I could be the queen to his king. The thought of all the power I could possess makes me even wetter. I want to
be a vital asset to his kingdom. I at least owed him that much after he saved my niece and nephew. “As you wish,” I say, because I want to be more than his captive. I want him to love me.

  He grunts in delight, shoving more of his cock into my mouth. I welcome the stretch, sucking him in deeper and trying to calm my gag reflex. My eyes widen the faster he pumps into me, stealing my breath. Must not choke! My eyes begin to water from the amount of pressure forced upon my jaw, but hearing his primal moans echo around us, the pain subsides as I fall into a trance, knowing I am responsible for his pleasure.

  “I’m going to enjoy fucking you.” He unlatches me from his cock, flipping me over and positions me on all fours.

  He slaps my ass so hard I yelp; the burn engulfs my skin. “Oh, Eleazar. Please! I want you.

  “Look at you, begging for my cock, my seed.” In a quick swoop, he rips my panties from my body and teases his cock along my throbbing folds.

  The pain rising in my bundle of nerves triples from his torment, tears threatening to fall from my eyes. I need him inside me, even if the pleasure of him would be too much. “Yes, give it all to me.”

  “You mean this?” Eleazar’s hand grabs my hip, pulling me closer while the other guides his cock into me. Just the tip.

  “Eleazar!” Teardrops paint the spot in front of me as I grit my teeth. “Fuck me, you asshole.”

  “I will fuck you when I feel like it.” I don’t need to see his face to know he is wearing that infamously wicked grin I love to hate.

  I brace myself for annihilation. I inhale a deep, trembling breath, trying to focus on my mission of allowing this alien hunk to mark me as his.

  His deep voice makes me shudder. “How dare you come into my domain and make demands, female.” He slaps my ass even harder.

  Again.

  And again.

  “I’m sorry, Sire. I just want to please you.” The sting burns so good though. I bite my lip.

  “And you have. Now, get out of my room. Guards!” he howls.

  I flip around to face him, mouth agape. “What?!” Eleazar has broken me down, I am finally submitting to him, and he is rejecting me? What the hell? Anger brews in my chest. I have let this alien douche bag toy with me for the last time.

  “Oh, yeah? That’s how you’re going to play this?” I spread my legs open to give him an eyeful of the pussy he could be balls-deep in right now. I shoot him a challenging glance.

  His mouth forms a perfectly shaped O as his verdant eyes trail down to my glistening sweet spot, yearning for him.

  His guards’ barrel into the room. “You called, Sire?”

  Eleazar puts his hand up to halt them, his eyes still locked onto my pussy. “On second thought…” Now he is the one drooling, wanting a taste of me. “Ummm…actually we are good here. Incredibly good.”

  “Of course, Sire,” they say in unison as they single-file through the chamber doors, leaving us alone again.

  “What was all that about? I thought you wanted to fuck me?” I trail my hand down to my sensitive nub and gently rub around the hood in a slow circle with my finger.

  Still staring at my pussy, he says, “Yes, very much so. It’s just…”

  I slide a finger inside me “Just what?”

  He begins to stroke his cock. “It’s not just pleasures I’m after. I need an heir.”

  The thought of having my own children used to revolt me but knowing he does want more from me makes my skin flush hotter. I drive my finger in and out, faster and faster. Mimicking how he finger-fucked me on the first day.

  His hand falls in tandem with mine. “Does the thought of me breeding with you turn you on?” he grunts.

  “Yes. But at least allow yourself to have feelings for me.” I shove another finger inside me.

  “Feelings? Feelings get you killed, female.”

  “You are the king, you can make your own rules,” I moan as I push myself closer to the edge, longing for his touch to replace mine.

  “Feelings or no feelings, I’ll fuck you into oblivion. Breed. Claim you as mine. What more do you want?”

  “I want you to kiss me.”

  “You want me to kiss you, huh?” He grabs me by the ankles and pulls me down to him. His forked tongue slithers around my nub, and I scream out in relief that another part of him is touching me, pleasuring me. But I want more. I want all of him. Especially his heart he’s been so reluctant to give.

  His seed. His feelings. His respect. His heart. His mind. His soul. And, ultimately, his love.

  Will I ever get him to feel even a fraction of what I feel for him?

  Eleazar

  Yes! My innate sexual sense tells me she is ovulating by the smell of her pretty pink pussy. Thank goodness! I was worried the venom had made her infertile.

  The mouth-watering vision of her before me makes my cock swell with seed—every drop has her name on it. I am fully in tune to her body’s needs because a premonition revealed she is my fated mate. The cure to save all species, destroying the Serpenites for good. And when they come, we will be ready for them.

  I didn’t think my mate would be human, but here she is, laying in front of me, her legs spread wide. Her pussy calling out for me to fill it to the hilt. However, the realization is a lot to digest, knowing if I breed her; this will be the first hybrid spawn of royal descent. What would this mean for the Lyra clan?

  Will they accept a hybrid king?

  My parents sacrificed everything in their time of reign, protected our kind from the Serpenites’ lethal venom. Until they couldn’t.

  I just hope I am right, and my sister is misled by her beliefs. Breeding her could be our undoing. Or it could be the thing to solidify our dominance over the Galaxy.

  I just know being around her is fucking dangerous—I can’t form rational thoughts. Thus, the reason I try to avoid her as much as I can.

  Feelings, she says.

  This earthly specimen makes my heart stammer, leaving an annoying warmth lingering inside me. Dragonoids are supposed to be simple-minded creatures, but with her, things are complicated.

  Then she asks me to kiss her. The thought makes me cringe slightly knowing that’s one way the Serpenites spread their filth. So, I do what I do best, I deflect. “You want me to kiss you, huh?”

  I grab her by the ankles and pull her to me, so her pussy is in front of me. Inches in front of my mouth, my tongue. I watch her chest rise and fall as I inhale her sweet smell, imprinting it to my memory. I slip out my tongue and slash it against her nub. Veda screams instantly from my touch. Good. I have hit her spot on the first try, her body painted by a map—only I can see all her pleasure points, and I plan to explore every single one tonight.

  “Ah, Eleazar. You’re driving me crazy! Fuck me, please.”

  I ignore her plea and drive my tongue inside her, causing her to clamp her legs around my head. Digging my claws into her soft, supple skin, I lap up her desire, getting high off the taste of her.

  My heart does a foreign jump. What is this I’m feeling? That warm sensation spreads throughout my chest again and my cock grows painfully hard. I growl against her wet flesh, her screams a joyous melody to my ears.

  As of late, Veda has been so eager to please me, and for the first time, I want to reciprocate. The ache in my chest intensifies as I twirl my tongue even faster as I stroke my cock, ebbing away some of the discomfort.

  I shouldn’t deny I need her just as much as she needs me, and as mates, I anticipate we will bond in unimaginable ways. It’s simply hard to let myself feel, but I must let my fear of the unknown subside, for this human is my destiny.

  “On your knees, female,” I bark, slapping her pussy.

  She moans and doesn’t hesitate to do what I ask. “Good girl.” I align my cock, ready to burst, with her entrance. Slowly, I push in, gritting my teeth as her tight channel barely stretches around me.

  Will I ever fit?

  Veda

  Eleazar pushes further inside me, and I let out a blood-curdli
ng scream. Black spots fill my vision as a surge rushes through my entire body.

  He eases back only to force more of his cock into me. My knees give way, the pressure is too much. Fuck, he’s going to destroy me!

  “Are you sure you can handle more of me, good girl?” I note a hint of concern in his voice as Eleazar postures me back onto my wobbly knees.

  “Yes.” I don’t care how long it takes me to accommodate his size, he is going to fit because I need this. He needs this. We need to be joined as one, to fulfill a galactic prophecy neither of us know the rules to. But I feel it—the burn in my chest telling me this is meant to be. That Eleazar and me are supposed to be here in this precise moment in time, enjoying each other’s bodies. To make a beautiful alien baby.

  Again, he hesitates.

  “Veda.” He says my name with a certain reverence. He’s never said my name before. Have I done something wrong? I turn around to find him staring at me with such intensity I fear he may burn a hole right through me.

  “Eleazar?” His expression is unreadable My heart stops. I don’t know whether to be aroused he is staring at me like this or if I should run for my life.

  Next thing I know, his large hand grips me by the arm and he pulls me upright, positioning me in front of him. He towers over me, breathing heavier by the second. Eyes burning into mine, he moves my hair away from my face with his claw. I finch, closing my eyes. “I’m sorry if I’ve upset you again. Please don’t hurt me.”

  “Hush, female.” His claws tighten around the back of my neck.

  I swallow the lump in my throat, my eyes glued shut.

  His teeth, surprisingly gentle, meet my shoulder. My eyes fling open for a second. Not my version of a kiss but it’s progress. But it’s undeniable. The electricity. His power shocks me, the current zips through me, and I melt against him, molding our bodies together. Eleazar’s hold tightens as he growls, his hands snaking down my back to my ass; he squeezes my cheeks, holding on with a firm grip.