Barbaric Alien

by Stella Sky

  "All right, you can let me go, you jerk,” I said to him.

  "You deserve more than that for punishment. You deserve a spanking,” he said to me angrily.

  "Oh shut up. Are you going to tell me what those Drackon said or not? I am more useful with information than you are,” I said, spitting the words at him.

  "They mentioned the word Houston, and they mentioned females to be auctioned off tomorrow in the morning at the Isle of Mog. But it was not exactly this that interested me as much as the fact that they did not just say Houston, they said Mr. Houston."

  My mouth fell open, “Houston is a human!”

  "Yes, it seems so. Drackon do not use Mr. and Mrs. the way that humans do. Houston is a human male.”

  "It is familiar to me,” I said as I walked back-and-forth.

  "Is it done? Did you rescue them? Are we leaving?" the pilot said as he came into the common room.

  "No, but it will happen tomorrow, and the ship must be ready to depart as soon as we have them. It's going to be a quick and harrowing escape into space. Then we will hope that we are not followed,” Eniv said.

  "Great, sounds easy as pie," Rick said sarcastically and then said, “I'll go tell Richard to get his medic bag ready. Sounds like we're going to need a couple of Band-Aids.” Then he walked out.

  I stopped in my tracks as I remembered something, “John Houston!"

  He was a special agent in I.S.F.A. five years ago. He was reported missing in action after a space mission. Never to be heard of again. He was very close with Captain Smith before Captain Smith became a captain. “Holy shit. It's Captain Smith, he's the inside rat inside the department!” I said to him.

  "Fuck, we really are on our own here. I didn't expect the betrayal to be so high up in the department. Fuck, we really have to go about this right. This is a very dangerous situation; this John Houston has Drackon warriors working for him. I can take on two, maybe three by myself, but it sounds like he has ten or more working under him. They are obviously rogues that have disobeyed the king and have made themselves warriors for hire,” Eniv said.

  "So what's the plan? We have to find out where they are keeping Katie and the others and take them before the auction.”

  "That is a great plan, but in such a dense city, we have no way of knowing where they are. They are not going to willingly lead us to them without figuring out that we are following them,” he said.

  "You have a point there. So what do we do?” I asked him.

  "We wait for the auction. We can try to outbid anyone that bids on the women and buy back their freedom, but it is risky. If anyone finds out who I am, then they will know that it is a set up.”

  "Or, tomorrow during the auction we can steal the women away before they go on the auction block. I am sure they must parade the women in some form so that the goods can be inspected. They will be in the area of the auction I can guarantee you that is when we take them. We will have to do it quick and the Simeon will have to be hovering very nearby."

  "Good, that is a good plan. I think we should use both of these plans. First, we will use your plan and try to see if there is a way to steal them away before they go on the auction block. If we cannot get to them, then we will do my plan and try to bid on them," Eniv said.

  "So we had to plans now. What if neither of them work?” I asked him.

  "Then we will follow whoever buys the women and try to get them from those buyers; hopefully they will not be separated too far apart. I will rescue my bride, I will not to fail her,” he said as he walked out of the common room.

  Hearing him say that jolted me. I almost forgot that it was his bride and that he was promised to another. And all the excitement and getting caught up in the details of the mission and figuring out that it was Captain Smith behind all of this, and his partner John Houston, I completely forgot that Eniv was in fact here to rescue his own damsel in distress and he was going to marry her.

  What's strange is that he seemed angry about it. I didn't understand why. This was everything that we had worked for. Now that our time was upon us, I made my way to my sleep bunk in order to get some rest because the next day was going to be crazy and chaotic.

  But in the middle of the night, I could not sleep. I was too wired, I was too nervous and filled with adrenaline about the mission the next day. So much could go wrong, we could get killed, we could get everyone killed. It was such a public mission in the middle of a market and there would be nowhere to hide. It wasn't the stealthiest of missions. I got up from my sleep bunk and went to the common room in order to get some water.

  "What are you doing awake? You should be resting as much as you can,” Eniv said, startling me as he sat in the dark of the common room.

  "Shit, you scared me. I didn't see you sitting there. What are you doing up?” I asked as I walked over to him.

  "If I told you, you would not believe me. You would not believe me because I have been such an ass to you, it wouldn't make sense,” he said to me. What the hell was he talking about? Was he sleepwalking? Could Drackon sleepwalk? It didn't seem likely.

  I stood beside him and said, “Eniv, what are you talking about? You're not making any sense right now,” I said to him, putting my hand on his shoulder. He put his hand on top of mine and looked up at me. His light-gray eyes seemed heavy with guilt, even in the darkness of the room.

  "What is it?” I asked him.

  "I can't sleep. It's keeping me awake,” he said.

  "What is keeping you awake?” I asked him.

  "I do not love her. I have never even met her. She's not the one I want now,” he said as he stood up next to me.

  "What are you saying?” I said in a whisper.

  "You know what I'm saying. We may not make it out of the mission alive tomorrow, and I don't want to have any regrets. Do you?” he said as he pulled his top off over his head. I was surprised by what I saw. He had a very prominent, large tattoo that mimicked the scales on his body when he was shifted into dragon form. I put my hand on it. “What is this? A tattoo?” I asked him.

  "My father made me get a tattoo of my dragon scales, so that I may never forget that I am Drackon, even when I am not shifted. He is very loyal to the traditions of the Drackon kind. It is he that chose Katie for me as a wife, for reasons of power and career."

  "I see," I said, allowing my fingers to trace over the lines. It was fascinating. And now I understood why he had chosen Katie for a mate. It was not his choice at all; he was being forced into it.

  "I don't love her. I thought I could grow to love her if necessary, but that was before I met you. Now I am tormented with the thought of never having you, the thought of never being with you and being forced to marry someone I do not love. I am more than happy to rescue her and the other women, and I would risk my life for it, it is my duty, but I cannot go into that mission tomorrow having never been with you. I want you, Melinda. I want you so badly at burns me inside. But if you say that you do not feel the same way, then I will walk away right now and tomorrow we will do our duty, we will be successful in our mission.”

  I was staring up at him with shock on my face. I couldn’t believe he would admit all of this to me when I had been hiding all of it inside out of stubborn pride. Now he was here pouring out his heart to me and I was in shock. What he said dug deep into me; of course I felt the same way, but he was right about not living through tomorrow. I looked up at him and said, “I do not want to have any regrets if anything should happen to us either. I want this too."

  I stepped back away from him and slowly undressed, peeling off my boots and suit. I pulled my hair out of my ponytail and let it fall down my back.

  "Fuck, you are so damn beautiful, Melinda,” he said to me. His words filled me with desire.

  "Now you, Commander Handor,” I said to him. He licked his lips and then pulled off his boots and his pants. Now he was completely naked in front of me. His body was hard and toned. His six pack abs were tight and his side abdominal muscles were rippled d
own to his hips. His strong thighs were like tree trunks and he was very tall, towering over me. His cock was perfectly smooth and pink and stood straight up. It was perfect, surrounded by light-brown curls. I could not take my eyes off of it.

  "Like something you see?” he said playfully as he stepped toward me.

  "I like all that I see,” I said to him. He pulled me to him and kissed me hard. His hands moved down my back and over my backside and squeezed me. I moaned inside of his mouth. Then his hands moved over my breasts and pinched my hard nipples. I could barely take more of this teasing. I wanted him inside of me and I wanted him now. His hand moved down my breast onto my belly, softly and slowly, until his finger was on my clitoris.

  "Oh!” I shouted as his finger massaged it gently. I was already on the brink just with him touching me in this way. His finger moved around slowly in a circle as his mouth devoured mine. I was moaning wildly in his mouth.

  "You feel so warm, you feel so good in my hand,” he whispered to me. His finger moved faster and faster on my clitoris until I exploded into orgasm. I could not control myself any longer and I released just as he pushed two long fingers inside of me.

  “Oh God! Oh yes! That feels so damn good,” I shouted. He growled like a beast as he pulled his hand from me and picked me up. He laid me on the floor and kissed my mouth. Then he kissed down my chin, down my neck, and put his mouth on my nipple. He gently flicked it with his tongue, licking and sucking as he did so. I arched my back up off the floor, feeling extreme pleasure with every single thing that this Drackon warrior was doing to me. It was very naughty, and he was so skilled. I could not believe that I was with an alien weredragon.

  His mouth moved further down over my belly until his mouth was firmly set on my center. He licked up and down, over and over as I wiggled on the floor out of control.

  “You taste so damn good, Melinda,” he said to me between licking me. I could not get any words out as his mouth skillfully moved on my wet, slick center. Before I knew it, the pulsing between my thighs grew until I was releasing once more in epic pleasure.

  "I cannot control myself any longer, Detective Katiama. I need to be inside of you,” he said as he moved above me, putting his body between my thighs. He was so tall, long, and lean that his head was almost two feet past mine as he aligned his hard cock against my wet center. The tip of his firm, long cock entered me and I yelled out in exhilaration and anticipation.

  "Are you all right? Did I hurt you? You are so small, so fragile? I do not want to hurt you,” he said to me in a whisper.

  "No, you are not hurting me; it just feels so good. Please don't stop,” I said, opening my thighs further for him to go inside of me. He moved his body and entered me slowly, inch by inch. His cock was thick and long and filled me. I pressed my mouth onto his muscular chest, licking at the tattoo of scales. I was so damn turned on by this experience with this alien. It was hot, messy, and taboo. I was with an alien weredragon. He was pushing his long cock inside of me, inch by inch, until finally he was all the way deep inside me.

  "Melinda, are you all right?” he asked as he looked down at me.

  I arched my head back, looking at him and said “Yes, it feels good.”

  "Good, it really does,” he said as he began to finally move back-and-forth. Up-and-down he went; his hips swayed with him as he fucked me. As he made love to me, slowly, then hard and fast, pounding me. I pressed my fingers into his back, feeling the muscles that were there rippling underneath his soft skin. He moved harder and faster, growling and groaning as he fucked me. And as he moved and I moved my hands all over his back, I knew what I wanted to experience as my fingers searched for the source of his wings.

  "Eniv, stop. Will you stop and transform for me?” I said to him, begging him practically.

  "Are you sure? You want to make love to the weredragon?” he asked.

  "No, I want the weredragon to make love to me,” I said playfully.

  "As you wish, Detective Katiama,” he said to me. I felt the tingling sensation as he pulled his long cock out of me. He stood up and backed away into the corner of the room. I sat up, ready to watch him transform into a beautiful creature.

  "Are you sure about this?” he asked me, smiling at me with that beautiful grin.

  "Absolutely,” I said to him.

  In a flash, he shifted. Suddenly, beautiful, silver wings spread out behind him. They were metallic and delicate looking, and very large. The shiny silver skills that were once tattoos had now come into material existence. The dim light in the room reflected off of them. They were on top of his right shoulder and moved diagonally across to his left hip. He was absolutely stunning to me. He folded his wings behind him and walked over to me and said, “Now where were we, Detective Katiama?"

  I laid down on the floor on my back and opened my thighs wide. He let out a growl and in dragon form it was deeper and more dangerous. My heart skipped a beat at the danger and unusual experience I was about to have. He pushed the tip of his long, thick cock inside of me once more.

  “Oh yes, take me, my weredragon,” I whispered. He spread his wings out to the full length, startling me. I look up at them as he pushed himself inside of me hard and fast. I shouted in ecstasy. Then he pumped his hips, rocking them faster than he had before, back-and-forth, back-and-forth, pounding me. It was fast and slippery and delicious. I was on the brink once again as he moved in and out of me.

  “I am going to come again! Shit! I'm going to come!” I shouted to him.

  "Good, come for me, my human female. I want you to come and I want you to feel the pleasure that I am feeling inside of you,” he whispered to me.

  He moved faster and deeper inside of me. I could hear the whoosh sound of his wings as he moved. It was enough to set me off. I was at the point of no return. I let go and released into an abyss of pleasure. My whole body tingled and I felt the vibrations go from my toes all the way to the top of my head. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced.

  This is why so many women have given up their lives on Earth; I now understand to the full extent that this delicious, unearthly orgasm is worth giving up your life for. It made my toes curl and I had to bite onto his chest to keep me from screaming so loud that the rest of the crew would come running.

  My whole body relaxed underneath Eniv and he felt it because he looked down at me and said, “How was that?”

  "It was exceptional. It was damn fucking good,” I said in between heavy breathing.

  "Good,” he said as he slowly moved his cock in and out of me very, very slowly. Then he continued to say “Do something for me?”

  "Yes, what did you have in mind?” I said to him. He pulled out of me completely and then he pulled me up from the floor. He effortlessly picked me up and turned me around onto all fours.” I want to fuck you like this,” he said to me. I looked back over my shoulder and smiled at him. He put the tip of his cock in my wet center, but just the tip. He left it there while his hands massaged and squeezed my ass. He spanked me with one hard spank and I felt my ass jiggle. “Damn, you should see how sexy you are. I cannot keep my eyes off you."

  "I feel the same about you,” I whispered to him. He put his hands on my hips and then pulled me back toward him. As he did so, his long, thick cock entered me inch by inch as he pulled me toward him. I moaned with each inch and he growled like a wild beast.

  “Oh damn, that feels good,” he said. Then he pushed me forward a little and his cock pulled out of me slowly, then he repeated again and pulled me back toward him. It felt so good, and I wished I could see exactly what we look like together, especially with him and dragon form. Then he began to move in and out of me faster and faster, pounding himself against my ass. And then I felt his fingers pressed into my flesh on my hips and I knew he was on the brink. He growled the words, “I'm going to come! I can't hold on any longer. Oh fuck, I'm going to come,” he said.

  I braced myself, ready for him to explode inside of me. He pounded harder and harder against me unti
l finally he let out a growl and the dragon released inside of me. “Oh, oh fuck, oh yes…” he said over and over.

  "How does that feel?” I asked him.

  "Too good to be true,” he said.

  He moved slowly in and out of me, savoring the orgasm he was experiencing, and his hands moved up and down, rubbing on my back. Finally, he pulled out of me and got up to his feet. I watched as he shifted back into normal form. I laid on the floor amongst our clothes and he laid down next to me. We were both at a loss for words.

  I could not believe that I had done it. I had allowed an alien Drackon warrior to weredragon to be inside of me, and what is more is that I enjoyed it more than any other sexual partner I have ever had. It was unlike any experience I had ever had.

  I looked over at him and he smiled. I placed my arm across his chest and rested my cheek on his belly. I could have stayed like this forever, but I knew deep down that I could not. I knew that this was very, very wrongbut I did not want to admit it to myself, at least not in the moment. I would ignore it. For now, I would indulge myself as my body continued to pulsate with the pleasure that he had given me. We stayed intertwined until we finally fell asleep. I had never felt so satisfied in my entire life. It was a very delicious experience, and one that I had been wanting since the first time I laid eyes on him