We hover in the air then she turns and I’m on the bottom. She presses her body to mine and moans as she moves up and down my cock.
“I’m going to fuck you until you can take no more,” the deep voice says and I find myself cringing.
Her body tightens around me as she pumps her body over my helpless dick. I want this to stop.
“Kataline, Kataline listen to me,” I say.
The creature continues to gyrate all over me as she says, “She is not here. You will not see her again. I have her put away somewhere she doesn’t even care to come back from. I am your wife now, Kerr.”
A laugh that fills my heart with dread comes from her. Her head is pulled back and I reach out and give her a hard slap in an attempt to wake her up from the deep sleep the pills put her in.
“Rough! Yes!” She rears back and slaps me. “Do me again!”
There’s a big red welt on her face where I hit her. I won’t do it again. It did no good anyway.
I yank her hair to one side and it jerks her in that direction, giving me enough leeway to turn her over and now I’m on top and I press her down and get off her.
She screams in anger as I quickly shove my cock back into the safety of my pants. She flies at me with a shriek and the next thing I know I’m laid out on the floor.
The dress she has on falls down back down to cover her as she walks towards me. Her hand juts out as I try to get up. A pressure holds me to the floor.
“Stay where you are, Kerr. It is time for me to do what I was sent here for. I’ll be back for you after I’ve completed my task. You and I will have a long marriage. In this one, I will be dominating you. Over and over, Kerr, I will take you like I want to and you will be powerless to stop me.”
The door slides open and she leaves the room. I try to move, but I can’t. I’m paralyzed and have no idea how long this will last.
I try to shout out for help but my voice is weak and I know no one will hear me.
She will get to my father and in moments, he will be dead. I close my eyes and hope he has the common sense to hide from her.
Over the intercom comes the captain of the ships frantic voice, shouting, “Red alert, red alert. Princess is on the bridge, staging a take-over. All hands to the bridge now….”
A loud banging sound stops his words, and the intercom goes silent.
She’s close to taking control of this ship and I have no idea what she’ll do once that happens. But the information is out there so my father should be able to hide now that he knows.
All of a sudden the ship goes entirely dark. It lurches as the engines die and we begin drifting.
She’s taken all the power from it. From my position on the floor, I can see the ship next to us and the lights go out on it as well.
She’s managing to take the power from all of the ships somehow.
She’s more powerful than I ever imagined possible. And now we are dead in space and at her mercy. Only Kataline is nowhere in her body right now.
But the pills will wear off and then she can try to take her body back over.
But will the devastation she’s causing be too much to allow her to live? And how many of us will the thing she’s become allow to live?
Pressed Leadership
Book 4
Alien Uprising
(Book 1)
CHAPTER 1
Caleb
Caleb rode on his one mode of transportation, a black equine named Jasper, until he came to the spring near his new home on the Euthenia Nebula.
“I’m going to jump in and wash my body off, and then I’ll be on my way to fetch my bride,” Caleb said to himself.
Caleb stripped down then jumped into the near freezing water, igniting a shout. Briskly he scrubbed at his skin, then got out and dressed quickly. He ran his fingers through his wet hair, making the natural auburn curls spring up in a frame around his face.
Two swine hung by the edge of the spring, a sack on his equine’s hind quarters moved a bit. He whistled to the swine as he climbed back onto the saddled animal. Confidence filled him as he’d made a pact with himself not to let fear and doubt cloud his mind this time.
Instead of going straight to the Power’s home, he went through the small settlement, finding a missionary to marry them. He had what Emerald’s father had asked for and was not taking no for an answer. Not this time. Today he was taking Emerald Powers as his wife.
His heart began to pound in his chest as he got off his equine at the front of the dwelling. The missionary was not far behind him, so he had to get her father to agree pretty quickly. Swallowing hard, he knocked at the door.
Emerald’s father opened the door with a frown covering his wrinkled face. “You again!”
Not surprised by the man’s gruff greeting, Caleb smiled. “Yes sir, ‘tis I. I brought what you asked for and a missionary is on her way here now.”
Emerald’s father looked him over, taking in his much better appearance.
The last time Caleb had come to ask for the man’s daughter’s hand, he’d been a mess after falling from his equine into the muddied fields which had been surrounding the settlement with the Euthenian rains.
“So, you’ve brought me the two swine you say. Why is it I only see one?”
Caleb gestured to the shed. “The other ran into your shed.”
Her father searched behind the young man. “The fowl?”
“You said one fowl, and that’s what I brought you.”
“Did I?” The man asked as he pushed Caleb out of his way to go outside. “Is it in that bag there, on your equine?”
He managed to keep a smile on his face even after being shoved by the old man. “It is.”
What an ass this man is. I’m sure his daughter will want to run from the awful man. Hopefully, she’ll be pleased I’m taking her as mine.
Her father came back in with the bag. “So you’ve brought what I asked for. The girl’s yours.”
Caleb said, with relief, “Thank you, sir.”
Emerald’s father motioned towards one of the chairs. “Sit there and I’ll retrieve her. You said a missionary was coming here?”
“She will be here soon.”
“I’ll let her mother know she needs to get her ready,” Emerald’s father said then left Caleb alone in the room.
Caleb sat in the chair, rigid as a board. He got what he’d come for, but worry hit him like a brick wall.
What will she think of me? How do I look?
A large mirror hung near the door. He grinned at his reflection. His six feet three-inch frame was well-muscled thanks to the strenuous work he did in the Euthenian forest, cutting down trees for new settlers who came from Earth to use to build them places to live.
He straightened the collar of his white shirt he’d purchased just for this day. He ran a large hand over the front of his new black jeans and wiped a bit of dirt off his boot.
With one more glance in the mirror, he gave his reflection a wink with his deep green eyes. “That’ll do.”
A knock at the door had him grinning. He opened the door, finding the missionary. “Thank you for coming. Her father said, yes.”
The woman was old and short. She said no words, just held out her hand. Caleb gave her the seeds which were her price for the service. They were apple seeds, four of them and came from the best orchard on Earth.
Her smile told him she was in agreement with his offering. “Do you have anything special you’d care for me to add to the ceremony?” the missionary asked.
Caleb thought a moment then said, “No. The same old thing you always do will be fine.”
“What’s the girl’s moniker?”
“Emerald,” Caleb answered. “Emerald is about to be my wife! I can hardly believe it! I’m thirty and came here a year ago with my family. I built my own home a little ways away from them. To have a woman to share my small home with will be a thing I’ve dreamt of. When I heard this man was putting his daughter up for marriage and then heard o
f her beauty, I jumped to come and take her as mine.”
“But you came for her once before you told me,” the old missionary said.
“I did, but I was a mess from falling into some mud and her father told me to get lost. I didn’t even get to see her then. But now not only do I get to see her, I get to take her home. It’s a dream come true.” Caleb found himself pacing and the nerves were making his stomach flutter.
Her father came back, nodding to the missionary. The sound as someone cleared their throat made him turn to look back. That’s when he saw her.
Emerald was small with delicate, creamy skin, long blonde hair, blue eyes, pink cheeks and lips. She was perfect. Fear ran through him as he gazed at the young woman who’d soon be his wife.
She is too perfect for me!
CHAPTER 2
Emerald
The squeal of a swine rang out and a large, black boar ran into the shed she’d been working in. “Where’d that come from?” Emerald shouted as it brushed past her, going straight for the clean hay she’d just spread out for their bovines.
Emerald’s mother moved towards the door. “Stay in here, girl,” she told Emerald. She closed the door behind her, leaving Emerald in the dark.
Emerald peeked out of the cracks surrounding the old wooden door. Another large swine was walking around. A black equine nibbled at the greens in front of her house. There was a bag hung across the equine’s back and something was making it move.
Her father walked out to the equine and took the bag. He went back into the house with it. A few minutes later Emerald saw her mother come back out of the house, coming towards the barn.
“We have to get you cleaned up, Emerald.”
“Mommy, what is it?”
“Follow me, we can go through the back door and sneak you into your room. You’ll have to have a quick bath. You’re dirty from tending to the bovine.”
Once in her room, Emerald’s mother moved about, quickly making a bath so Emerald could clean herself. She soaked in the tub, watching her mother move around her room, gathering her things. She’d been shushed when she asked what was going on.
As her parents were never ones to talk to her much anyway, she remained quiet as she bathed. Her mother packed a bag, so she knew she would be going somewhere.
She laid out clothes on the bed for Emerald to change into then left the room. When she came back she had another case then left again. Emerald climbed from the tub and dried off then dressed in the clothing her mother had laid out for her. A brilliant blue dress which hung to the floor. A pair of shiny, black shoes which made her taller than the five feet, five inches she was.
Making her way back to the bedroom, her mother said, “In this bag you’ll find the things I’ve saved for ya.” She pulled a silky, dark blue nightgown out of the bag. “This is for tonight, daughter. Your wedding night.”
Fear froze on Emerald’s face. “Mommy, I’m getting married today?”
“You are Emerald. The young man has come back with what your father asked for and he brought a missionary. Today is your day, girl.”
Emerald paced back and forth, nervously wringing her hands. “Mommy, no! I’m not ready.”
“No one is ever ready, but it happens just the same. He’s young and sturdy.” Her mother continued packing.
A frown covered her face. “I have to go, don’t I?”
Her mother’s eyes finally fell upon her daughter’s face, finding it pale with fear. “You do. Now let me put your hair in a braid and we’ll go out to let you meet your young man. Be glad it was a young man who brought your father what he asked for in exchange for you hand and not an old one.”
Emerald stood still as her mother pulled her hair into one long braid. She laid it on one shoulder, a faint smile on her face as she admired her work. Slowly she looked up at her daughter, her smile faded back into the tight-lipped expression she usually wore.
Emerald gave her mother a weak smile. “Thanks, Mommy.”
Her mother took her by the hand. “Well, then, let’s get you to him.”
At twenty, Emerald knew she was more than old enough to marry, but her life had been so sheltered. She was as innocent as they come, having lived alone with her parents on the farm where they produced milk for the other Earthlings in their settlement.
Her heart beat hard in her chest as her mother led her to the little main room of their house. Her father, some old woman who held a book in her hand and a tall, auburn-haired young man turned to look at Emerald after her mother cleared her throat when they entered the room.
Emerald was in shock at the rapidly progressing events, finding she couldn’t hear properly or think straight. She just moved her body forward, going through the motions.
The young man was dressed nicer than he’d been the first time he’d come. She’d gotten a peek at him from her bedroom window before he was sent on his way by her father.
The man came to her and took her hand in his. She noticed his made hers look so small. He was about a foot taller than she was and she had to strain her neck to look up at him.
His deep green eyes were mesmerizing and she was in awe of his muscled body. “I am Caleb Booth, Emerald. I’ve brought your father what he asked for and a missionary to marry us today.”
Quietly she spoke, “Okay.”
Her father blurted out in his deep voice, “Let’s hurry this up. These two have a long ride ahead of them.”
The missionary asked them to say things after she said them. She told them to sign a paper and they did. Only after the missionary had left did Emerald really look at her new husband.
Tasseled auburn curls with hints of blonde the sun had streaked it with made her want to touch it. Tall, broad-shouldered and handsome, she was very pleased with who she’d been given to.
Emerald was about to leave her home and family, forever. Her heart began to erupt at considering never seeing her mother again. Her father’s dark eyes found hers, bringing the eruption back under control with his strict expression. She shook her head, tossing off her feelings.
With a hug and a kiss, she told her mother she loved her. Her father’s hard expression proved harder for her to place a kiss on, so she hugged him. He didn’t hug her back, she found herself happy she was leaving the place she’d felt unloved in her entire life. Perhaps this young man would see fit to find a place for love in their new home.
Caleb took her hand and led her out of the home she’d grown up in and to a life she was nervously excited about. But being so innocent, she was already fearing he’d be disappointed with her.
CHAPTER 3
Emerald
The day was cool, and the ride was long as Emerald rode behind her new husband, her hands on either side of his waist. Tired, she leaned her body against his broad back.
He smelled of soap and fresh water. Something about him made her giddy but calm at the same time.
After quite some time of no talking, Caleb said, “Are you always this quiet, Emerald?”
Emerald felt shy. “I apologize. I have no clue what to talk about.”
“Tell me some things about you. Do you know how to cook, for instance?”
“A few things. I’m no chef, I’m afraid. But you will not starve.” She pulled her head from his back and sighed.
He chuckled and she found she liked the deep sound he made. “There’ s not a lot I’ll require from you, wife. Cook, clean, care for our children when they come along. I hunt for the majority of our food. You’ll have to learn how to clean the animals.”
“Then I will learn,” she said. Her eyes ran to the sky where the two suns burned, one a bit brighter than the other. “Do you miss Earth, Caleb?”
“Sometimes. We had a different lifestyle there.” He made a short laugh. “My family was wealthy and sometimes with wealth comes corruption. My father strayed from his marital bed and my mother told him if they were to stay married they had to leave.”
“So, to get your father away from the other woman she
made her whole family leave the planet?” Emerald found herself shocked.
“We could’ve stayed, but we would’ve had to find our own places and ways to make livings as our parents had spoiled us terribly and we had no idea how to do it. Mother said the mansion was to be sold to pay for our passage to Euthenia. There was nowhere for us to go so I and my five brothers came with them.” He sighed and Emerald could tell things had been rough for him.
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