Judged: A Dark Sci-Fi Romance (Alien Captured Mates Book 1)

by Ella Long

  “More, precious mate?” he whispered.

  I nodded eagerly, unable to gather words.

  He ran his hands over my body as he moved down, plunging his tongue deep into my pussy. I threw my head back and yelled, thrashing as his lips and tongue pleasured my cunt.

  Sadhbah climbed on top of me, putting his cock near my face. His head was pointed down at my pussy and to my delight, when I took his cock into my mouth, they started going down on me together, tongues almost tangling as they fought to lick at my pussy and suck my clit.

  I stretched out, opening my mouth wide and relaxing against the hard tension of their bodies. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more they both came up for air, the look they gave each other akin to a high five.

  Sadhbah crawled towards my feet and I watched his balls and tentacles retreating away.

  “That pussy is mine.” His voice was firm as he turned to get between my legs, licking it a few times with an insatiable urgency.

  “I’m not done with that ass.” Ghislan said. I just panted between them, waiting for instructions or to be put in my place. It didn’t matter which. I was willing and able.

  Who knew I had this great sexual force inside me? I certainly didn’t. I had never picked myself to have this kind of stamina.

  I was kind of amazed… And proud of myself.

  Sadhbah laid down on the bed. With Ghislan’s help I got up and straddled him. The little tentacles came out, stroking my pussy and guiding his cock it. He put his hands behind his head and left his little appendages to do the work. I couldn’t hold myself up and was at the mercy of Ghislan’s hands as Sadhbah’s tentacles guided his cock into my pussy.

  When Ghislan let me go, I slumped against Sadhbah for a few seconds. He rolled his hips back and forth, settling himself as deeply inside me as he possibly could.

  From behind, Ghislan grabbed my shoulder and I felt his tentacles stroking my asshole, parting it gently as they guided his cock.

  I leaned forward a little and Ghislan shifted his hips upward, pounding into my ass. Sadhbah reached up to grab my waist, holding me still on his hard cock as Ghislan started thrusting into my ass.

  I was gasping and almost crying as the sensations overloaded me. I started to feel too hot and my vision was broken by hazy waves. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore Sadhbah’s hand touched my cheek.

  I looked down at him and his eyes were so deep and full of emotion I almost cried. I pressed my hands into his shoulders and leaned over, feeling Ghislan adjusting his angle behind me.

  My lips met Sadhbah’s and the salty tangle of all three of us was an elixir of such perfection tears poured down my cheeks, adding salt to the fluids already soaking me.

  Our heads turned as the kiss deepened, our mouths and tongues coming together. Sadhbah’s hands gripped me just under the ribcage as our bodies came together and Ghislan thrust even harder into my ass.

  My pussy started clenching around Sadhbah’s cock and I could hear him gasping at every contraction. Ghislan started groaning as he pounded my ass harder with each stroke. I felt like I was being stretched in every direction, pussy and ass full and clenching in pleasure.

  The little tentacles didn’t slow down in their work, Sadhbah’s tentacles stroking my clit and pussy lips, tangling with Ghislan’s as his worked around my ass.

  I brought my mouth up from the deep kiss, screaming at the ceiling as I came so hard, I got shocked out of the world. For a few seconds, I didn’t have a body, I was nowhere, nothing.

  Through all of that I felt the momentum of my men, driving their hardness into my tenderized flesh. They both increased the pressure and speed of their thrusts until my dreamy, beyond physical world was rocked by their hard cocks stretching me out as they blew inside me.

  For a few seconds, the world was still dark. I was still nowhere; nothing was real except their cocks and their hard bodies.

  When Ghislan slipped away behind me, he took my arms gently and pulled me down between them. Both of my men cradled me gently, stroking me and soothing me.

  “Good girl.” Ghislan whispered. “Be good like this, and we’ll always give you anything you want.”

  I couldn’t speak, I could barely draw breath. Both of them sat up a little and looked me over, rubbing my skin occasionally. Sadhbah took an extra-long look at my pussy and ass, coming up to stroke my lips gently with one finger.

  “Is it enough, do you think?” His voice was very matter of fact. Ghislan took a closer look, tasting my pussy a little with the tip of his tongue and then kissing me softly.

  He nodded at Sadhbah.

  “I think it’s enough.”

  They both laid down and wrapped me in their arms again.

  I was disappointed that this was the end of my punishment.

  Then Ghislan pulled himself close against my back, his naked body thrilling and hard. He whispered in my ear, so close that his lips brushed the rim.

  “Enough for now.”

  My pussy clenched under the force of his promise. I may have been a good girl right now, but something told me it wouldn’t last.

  I’d have to be a bad, bad girl again.

  Very, very soon.

  Ghislan

  “What do you think of the new humans?” Sadhbah asked as I took my usual walk around camp.

  After destroying the Najiik base we had humans flocking to us for sanctuary. Many of them had been in hiding between the two camps, stealing from both and caught in terror by the two races.

  After seeing us blast the fuck out of the Najiik, we’d had a steady stream asking for asylum.

  We happily gave it.

  “The mercenaries seem to be useful at helping them settle in,” Sadhbah shrugged. “After all that talk about preferring to work with aliens than hang around with a bunch of judgmental humans. Who knows?”

  Sadhbah was still a bit cranky that I’d reassigned him to more command duty.

  He liked to be where the action was. Which was understandable. He was an excellent soldier.

  But if there were two of us managing the base, an incident like what happened with Lochin would be less likely to occur.

  And we couldn’t risk a repeat of that.

  Now, with the influx of humans, we were both needed to keep everything running smoothly.

  “The mercenaries are odd creatures, but useful. I think this is the first I’ve seen some of them smile, without a weapon involved,” I answered blandly.

  Sadhbah snorted. “Animals always behave better when you run them with their own kind.”

  “I wouldn’t let Ashley hear you say that.”

  He laughed.

  Ashley had been there at every step.

  She smiled warmly to anyone that came in, happily taking any children to her schoolhouse which was filling up so quickly, we were going to have to add more buildings.

  Much to her frustration, I still had humans in prison and there was nothing I could do about it.

  Two of the young males were practically insensible, reeking with testosterone.

  The mercenaries were trying to convince them to become soldiers, but the poor things were terrified. They had seen some close fighting between Xael and Najiik and were traumatized by both sides. Finbarr was keeping them sedated.

  On the plus side, we had managed to release all the human females except for Lisa. Her children were happy in the school and visited their mother regularly.

  Ashley went to talk to her every day, trying to convince her that Golden could be a safe place for her, as well.

  Lisa wasn’t buying it, insisting that it was all part of some forced mating regime and Ashley was delirious under our pheromones and the pressure of our cocks.

  It was a bit too close to the truth, I think.

  As Sadhbah and I walked down the main pathway we saw Xael as well as humans waving to us.

  We had started putting out on radio broadcast the location and that we had supplies to share. Humans were starting to trail in, most
ly from the wilderness but some from Denver.

  It had turned into a perfect, nightmarish example of a warzone. Najiik and human fought tooth and nail.

  We knew we couldn’t let the Najiik take the city.

  We also couldn’t fight efficiently with the humans attacking us as well.

  We had done a lot of good work here. Relations were improving. The trouble was, the majority of humans fighting in Denver no longer trusted anyone. They were entrenched, ready for the long haul.

  Like in the great world wars of old, they had made their homes in piles of rubble and they waited only for the rumble of artillery to wake them.

  We had flown over recently, watching Najiik trying to take a crumbling building. The humans routed them well, but it cost them.

  This was truly one of those battles where, the longer they fought for the city, the less valuable it became.

  It was more about the principle to the humans, most of whom had grown up there and become soldiers overnight, but not by choice.

  On the radio, we often heard similar tales from all over the planet.

  We coordinated with other Xael as much as possible, trying to fulfill our purpose without entangling with the humans.

  We figured it was the best way to encourage the humans to trust us and Ashley agreed.

  As Sadhbah and I came to the lower end of the encampment we saw the fringe, where the outcasts had made their homes, slowly being cleaned up.

  Both Xael and human soldiers had gone in and held meetings. We understood that damaged men of any race had to be given some leniency to heal their wounds. Sometimes it was ugly, we understood that.

  What could not be borne was that they had allowed a traitor to brew his evil plans in their midst. They had all gotten complacent, something a soldier should never do.

  They were ordered to fix up their area and keep tabs on each other or they would get kicked out of camp entirely.

  Some took to the woods. Most stayed.

  A mercenary sat on a caravan porch with a cigar hanging out of his mouth. He was talking gently to a young Xael warrior who had burns and scars down the left side of his face. He had stood in front of burning shrapnel to save his brother. He still lost him. My heart twisted in my chest to see such things.

  We could repair each other and even this entire planet with a bit of trust and effort. I had hope in many things now, far more than I did a month ago.

  As we came near to the schoolhouse Ashley came down the stairs. She was utterly breathtaking in the warm light. A breeze swept down and lifted her ocean blue skirt.

  “I knew you were coming!”

  She came running towards us and threw her arms around us both.

  For a moment, we stood in the sun and said nothing. The mental rapport had grown stronger by the day and the sensation of all of us touching body and mind, was a pleasure set to make the skin sing.

  We walked together for a few moments, Ashley between us holding our hands. We moved west through the camp, past the airstrip which was fairly quiet today.

  We stood on the furthest edge of the camp, watching the setting sun.

  The wind picked up, tossing Ashley’s hair.

  I noticed with satisfaction that the dress was tight around her belly and breasts, happy that she was filling out from all the good food.

  “How is the school going?” Sadhbah hugged an arm around Ashley, pulling her to him.

  “It’s going great!” She breathed. “More kids every day, and parents who want to teach! We still need extra equipment, like toys and computers, but for the most part, it’s all working.”

  “That is so wonderful.” I leaned over, putting my weight up against her. Between the three of us we shifted, leaning on each other mentally as well as physically.

  She looked up, catching my eye. Her smile was so cheeky and knowing I knew my little brat was up to something.

  “What are you hiding.” I asked suspiciously.

  She shook her head. “Oh, nothing. Just that there will be more children soon.”

  “From where!” Sadhbah cried in exasperation. “How many do you plan to collect?”

  She grinned at us both.

  “Maybe, just a couple more.” She rubbed her belly gently.

  I understood, but it still took me some time to react. Sadhbah and I looked at each other, then at Ashley and back at each other again.

  She laughed, taking our hands and pulling us even tighter around her. I took deep breaths of the warm air that wafted up from between her breasts and I could smell it.

  Very faint and far away, but a definite change to her scent.

  So subtle I may not have caught it for a few more days.

  It was unmistakable. Her scent signature had changed, and it was now mingled with that of ours.

  She was really carrying our child.

  I felt swept away by emotion. I never thought I could feel like this. My arms tightened on my mate and my brother’s tightened on mine. Our eyes met over her head and the communication passed between all three of us.

  There was nothing needed, nothing lacking.

  For the first time in all of our lives, our world was complete.

  Epilogue: Ashley

  The year passed quickly, faster than I thought possible. If I met myself on this day twelve months ago, I wouldn’t recognize her.

  That frightened, malnourished woman was not just physically far from what I am now.

  She was incapable of trust. She was determined to be running and hungry for her whole life if it kept her from the hands of all the invading aliens.

  Now I couldn’t wait for their hands to invade me at every opportunity.

  Standing in front of my class, I gestured to the black board. I had all the kids from my original group and several others of the same age.

  On the board I’d drawn little groups of apples in chalk as I explained multiplication.

  There are about a hundred kids in the school now. We had to expand the area with new buildings.

  We now have a big dining hall, a games area as well as lots of separate dorms. All the adults that have come in have been happy to help out and it gives me great relief that I don’t have to deal with the teenagers by myself.

  Seriously. I loved them all, but anyone who could teach teenagers had a special, magical skill set.

  I looked at all the eager faces spread out before me.

  Yes, we have some dark patches still hanging around. The desperation in Denver is still happening, all factions warring against each other for a city that is no longer worth the crumbled brick that litters its streets.

  We are always talking about things we need to do to improve the situation, even though none of our ideas have proved fruitful as yet.

  Here before me I have the next generation of humans. Their parents might fight to the death, but these children will know enemy from friend. They will grow up with the Xael, know them and trust them.

  They’ll know how to kill a Najiik without a weapon, they’ll be able to handle a blaster and a machine gun.

  Some of them will learn to pilot shuttles and helicopters.

  In a perfect world, I would never look at an innocent young face and think about those little hands holding a gun in a few years.

  But it wasn’t a perfect world. It’s a fucked up, war torn world where winning this fucking war is the only thing that matters.

  Killing the Najiik was our one priority.

  I didn’t mind turning the next generation of humanity into killers, so long as they know who to shoot at. If we can eliminate the Najiik threat, then the next generations of humanity won’t have to fight at all.

  The Xael were capable of improving living conditions on the planet significantly. It’s in their best interests to do so and not just because they care about our plight.

  If humanity could get its leftover tech working with Xael technology, they might be able to repair the warship and leave.

  A lot of Xael would do so, if they could. Especially
if they had defeated the Najiik.

  I don’t like to think about my choices, should that come to pass.

  I’m content in my school, with my men and even though I want an end to the war, I don’t want to change my life.

  Luckily for me, nothing is going to change here any time soon.

  After Lord Commander Ghislan announced to his race that his mate had been found and marked, other Xael started to have more contact with humans.

  The fact that we were fertile together has also increased interest.

  After the big boss started parading around his good luck, others started looking for the same. Human to Xael relations needed a lot more work before people started marrying off, though.

  I took a step back from the board, tapping the groups of chalk drawn apples with my long ruler. I explained groupings of numbers and how they could be easily counted or subtracted in these groups.

  Most of the class looked ridiculously bored.

  I thought of how the teenage boys were taking to their combat training and wondered if getting them to count enemy soldiers or piles of artillery shells might be the thing to do.

  It was far too hot, and I didn’t blame the kids for not paying attention.

  I checked out the angle of the sun and decided we should take a break soon.

  “Knock, knock.” A quiet voice sounded at the door. Sadhbah slipped into the room, a bundle of lacy blankets in his arms.

  In that instant I forgot everything except the face of my love and what he held in his arms. My smile stretched my face to the point of pain, and I felt a tear at my cheek.

  Sadhbah reached out and passed the warm weight to me. I shifted the blankets with my fingers and looked into the eyes of my daughter, eyes as shockingly aqua blue as her father’s. Her hair was black like his too, growing in thickly even though she was only a few months old. Sadhbah had lamented if it was going to be as thick as his own, she would be braiding it constantly.

  “Hyleia.” I whispered. The men had named her, for a queen or goddess, I couldn’t remember which.

  Just as I thought the moment could not get any more intense, I felt the second brushing of minds that still made goosebumps flare across my skin. Hyleia gurgled and giggled, waving her arms.