Alien's Mate

by Zara Novak

  Emma couldn’t help but laugh. “With the Xanther outside and the speed at which you can find me, it doesn’t seem like there’s much point in running anymore.”

  She looked behind her to see a chair and sat upon it.

  “One minute. Everything. I swear.” He held his hand out for a second and then he bolted up stairs. A moment later he was back, holding the tablet she had found earlier in his office.

  “As far as I can figure, you saw this earlier didn’t you? That’s why you ran? You think I’m a murderer.”

  He placed the tablet in Emma’s hands, the words a cold reminder of the truth she had uncovered.

  “Please, Vax - I’m grateful you saved me, but I can’t -”

  “Just wait.” He said. He placed a finger on the tablet and swiped to the next page. He explained as Emma read.

  “Twenty years ago I was sentenced for a crime I didn’t commit. In my species, a small percent of Zandark males are Dragon shifters. We can transform into dragons. One fateful night, a local village was destroyed, torched, killing everyone in it. The evidence suggested that it was a rogue Zandark Dragon. The shifters within my society are revered, but also feared for our power. One of my old companions, Belafor, he was driven mad with grief after losing his wife to the plague. The insanity consumed him and he torched the village in his rage. Belafor framed the crime on me, and the Zandark government acted swiftly in sentencing me.”

  Vax took a deep breath.

  “They committed me to Zangia to die. But I didn’t die. I survived. I didn’t just survive either. I thrived, I built a home for myself. I discovered that Zangia produces vast quantities of our special fuel gas, and I started selling it back to the government. They let me live here for the service I provided. Initially they were unhappy I’d survived, but they tolerated my existence. Over the years I proclaimed my innocence and fought to prove my right for freedom. It’s been a long process, but a few months ago a friend back on my home planet helped find the evidence that implicated Belafor. I received a full pardon last week, and I’m free to return home should I wish.”

  Emma sat, stammering as he delivered the truth. “But, why haven’t you left?”

  “This is my home now.” Vax shrugged. “I have built a house, and with you, I hope, I will build a life.”

  Tears stemmed in Emma’s eyes, upon reflection of the way she’d judged him.

  “Vax,” She gasped, “I’m so sorry for the way that I treated you, I owe you my life, I judged you, just as they had.”

  She rose to her feet to throw her arms around him, but first he placed a finger on her lips.

  “Shh. You don’t have to apologize. I should have told you the truth from the beginning. I was worried if you saw my Dragon form, you’d hate me. My society cast me aside for what I am, I couldn’t bare the thought of you doing the same.”

  “I’d never do that.” She laughed, incredulous. “It was a shock at first, but the beauty, the power that flows through you, how could I hate you? If anything it just makes me want you more…”

  His eye’s opened slightly at her admission.

  “Take me.” She begged, “Take me, claim me, make me yours.”

  Her body clenched as she saw the fire flaring in his eyes, and before she could realize, she was in his arms, naked, thrust against the wall. His lips buried against hers feverishly, the hard line of his body pressed against her soft fleshed. She moaned, she twisted, she clutched her hands tight against his back as he breathed fire across her neck. Her whole body burned with need for him.

  “You are mine.” He growled as they turned from the wall, setting her onto the floor below him. Emma breathed hard, stroking her fingers against the wet of her pussy. Vax towered above her, the smoke swirling like a storm underneath his red skin, begging to pour out of him.

  “I am yours.” She whispered his words back to him. Biting her lip as he crouched over, pushing the steel of his mammoth cock inside of her. Her eyes bulged, her breath rasped, her fingers squeezed against the full muscles of his back, pulling him closer, begging for him to be inside of her.

  “Vax, yes, Vax!”

  He rolled his hips forward, sliding the long length of his steel shaft inside her tight pussy. Breath leapt from her lungs as he cleaved, pushing forward, sliding himself inside of her all the way. He bottomed out, and she felt filled completely, unable to take another inch. Vax lowered his body to hers, the hardness of his abs and chest pressing against her soft flesh, pressing her breasts. She smoothed her hands down the hard muscle of his back, tracing her fingers to his full behind. Giggling in delight as she helped him slide in and out of her.

  “Yes,” She whispered, “Claim me.”

  His lips crushed against hers as they steadied to a pulsing rhythm, his steel gliding in and out of her line with smooth delight. She listened to the sound of her lips swallowing him over and over as he re-entered, feeling her arousal crest with each and every thrust.

  “I want you behind me.” She whispered. He nodded and pulled back, giving her space to move onto all fours. She turned around, pushing her weight onto her forearms, pressing her ass and pussy up into the air, presenting them to him. A moment later he was behind her, filling her once again.

  Emma’s eyes bulged once more as he cleaved her from this new angle, feeling as if he’d gone even deeper. She tapped her palm against the carpeted floor, scrunching her fingers, trying to grasp anything to hold the pleasure.

  The mammoth girth of his cock slipped in and out of her, the thick tangle of veins on his surface brushing against her pink walls. She mewed at every small sensation, moaning as his bulbous head tickled her lips, laughing in delight as the top ridge of his shaft massaged her spot. He wrapped his hands around her waist, pushing his thick fingers into the cleavage of her hips. That was when he picked up the pace, thrusting himself inside of her now, moving with great and forceful speed, slamming into her pussy over and over again.

  She gasped with every thrust, her moans getting louder as he pounded faster, pounded harder, her pleasure growing every second.

  Breath raced from her nose and she felt the tide swelling inside of her, the heat of his length pushing her over the edge.

  “Vax, I’m coming,” She gasped, “I’m coming, I’m coming!”

  Fire burst inside of her as he erupted, filling her with rope after rope of his molten cum. The pleasant fire filled her, squeezing from the slit of his cock until she felt as if she couldn’t take any more. Just as she thought there would be no more, another wave burst from his cock, pumping her full of his seed.

  Emma slapped her palms against he carpet as her pleasure crested, moaning loud and long until they both broke away, falling onto the floor together in a breathless heap, smiles across their faces.

  “No more running.” He laughed finally as they looked at each other, drenched in sweat. Emma rolled over to face her lover, throwing a leg over his. She kissed him and held her lips against his for the longest moment.

  “Never.” She said, staring at him in adoration. “Why would I run know I now the truth?”

  “Oh yeah?” Vax wrapped an arm around her and squeezed his palm against her ass. “And what’s that?”

  “You’re my Dragon, and I am your mate.”

  End

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  Vampire’s Fertile Bride

  By

  Zara Novak

  Before she could realize what she was doing, Claire’s hands begun to pull her clothes from off her body, betraying her mind and her own intention. However Eric was doing this, he seemed to have direct control over her. As his effect infected her treacherous hands, it infected her mind too and within a few seconds of his utterance, Claire didn’t feel as if she was compelled to follow his order. She felt as if she wanted to.

  She dropped her coat to the floor, pulled her strap top off over her head and unclasped her bra, revealing her large milky white breasts. Next she unzipped her pencil skirt, removed her tights and finally, stepped out of her cotton white panties. She stood before him completely nude now, standing in nervous expectation.

  She wasn’t sure why she had followed his instruction so blindly, but at the same time she wasn’t sure why she’d ever wanted to ignore it in the first place.

  “Very good.” Eric’s eyes sparkled with want as he looked the young girl up and down. “Now, bend over. I want to see that delicious pussy of yours.”

  Claire steeled herself again, momentarily aware that he was controlling her once more.

  “N-no…” Her mouth protested, but once again her body was turning, betraying her as his intention washed over her. Her feet turned until she was stood facing the counter. She bent over, placing her weight on her elbows. She shuffled her feet apart ever so slightly, giving him the best glimpse she possibly could.

  “No!” Her voice came back to her. “I don’t want to! I don’t want your dark babies inside of me!”

  “Oh Claire.” She heard Eric laughing as he approached her from behind. “You talk so funny. All that will come with good time. This is just to get you ready.”

  “Ready?”

  She felt his power swell over her once more, silencing her mind and thoughts. Then she felt his hands, cold as winter ice, sliding up the back of her thighs, coursing upward, his palms smoothing across her soft and naked rear.

  Claire’s chest raced underneath her as she reacted to his touch, warmth swelling inside of her at his hypnotic power.

  He wrapped his fingers around the front of her thighs, stroking down from the crease of her hip, stopping just above her knees.

  More than anything, Claire wanted him to touch her there. The space between her legs throbbing with want for his cold and silken touch.

  “Please…” She whimpered, surprised to find her mouth would work now she wanted it to. “Please touch me.”

  And he did.

  She gasped in delight as she felt the broad and flat surface of his tongue push against her dripping cunt, sliding up as he tasted her juices.

  “F-fuck!” She squeaked the words in a half gasp, overwhelmed by the sensation of him licking her pussy. She sunk her teeth into her lower lip, clenched her fists and hummed in pleasure as his thumbs squeezed into the back of her thighs. He lapped at her over and over again, delicately and quickly, long and slow, always changing pace, always keeping her guessing, always building her pleasure.

  Her body knocked and tensed in response, trying to contain the pleasure as it threatened to spark across her. He moved his hands up the inside of her thighs, pulling her apart gently, only to push his tongue inside of her, probing the inner edge of her canal.

  “Yes, yes!” Claire balled her fist as tight as she could, slamming it down onto the marble counter top. She felt her thighs starting to tremble, and she knew that an orgasm was imminent.

  Eric whispered from behind her, taking a second to let his lips part from hers. “You are so delicious.”

  Claire gasped as she felt his finger slip inside of her, gliding upward gently into her body until he had reached his knuckle. With his other hand he slipped his finger up between her legs, massaging the button at her front, while lapping at her folds from behind.

  She tried to focus her attention on all of his affection equally, as it was all equally intoxicating, but it was simply too much to contain. Breath juddering, she dropped her head to the counter, pushing her ass back as he brought her to her climax.

  “Eric, yes… Eric!” She wasn’t afraid to say his name anymore, she wasn’t afraid to enjoy his affection. The pad of his middle finger pushed hard against her clit, massaging her juices in small hard circles. The tip of his tongue grazed up and down her slit, sending shivers through her spine. The finger inside of her brushed up and down her walls, pulsing warmth across her core.

  “Yes!”

  She came and she came hard, bawling her fists and eyes so tight, her whole body trembled.

  His fingers squeezed into the supple flesh of her hips, pulling her pussy against his mouth as she came, lapping greedily as her cream pulsed onto his tongue. He lapped her up, taking it all in, savoring at the sweet and delicate tastes of her juice.

  The warmth crested, and sprang across her body once more, rocking her hips, shaking her thighs, melting the rest of the world away, until she could take no more.