His succulent tongue filled her mouth and she embraced it, twining his tongue and lips with her own. As she sucked, his calming, serotonin-rich saliva went straight to her brain, increasing her sense of ease and attachment - to him.
The alien knew that when the time came to enter the stargate, when she saw what they had to do, Sorsha’s anxiety would explode, draining her energy and self belief. The imminent sex act he planned would release powerful pheromones, firing up vital nerve centers in her brain to induce trust and faith in him. And in herself.
The right state of mind was imperative. Sorsha needed to achieve total focus if they were going to make it through the stargate together.
“Now - We jump together.” Eyes blazing torrents of golden energy in the near darkness, he squeezed her hand. Silently asking her to take a risk, to trust in him. Readying her for the big star jump to come.
“How deep is it?” She hesitated. Her voice only slightly quavering.
“What does it matter? You can swim, right? And even if you can’t I will hold you. Keep you up.”
“I can swim.”
“No problem then. At the count of three. Ready?” His long sensitive fingers clasping her hand generated a thrilling energy through her consciousness.
She nodded. Ooh that water’s gonna be cold.
“One, two, three!”
And it was cold. Shockingly cold and deep. The pool was much deeper than it looked. Dark cold water closed around her head, went up her nose. Aggghh!
Too cold for a cool dry desert night. She immediately regretted jumping in. They sank to the bottom, but Sava’s strong grip never let her go.
Pushing powerfully off the hard bottom they kicked up, toward the silvery surface. Breaking through at the same time, snorting, sniffling, shaking heads, they smiled into each other’s eyes.
Strangely the water wasn’t cold anymore. It was invigorating. The alien’s muscular arms coiled around Sorsha. He laughed as he hugged her. The cleansing laugh of freedom. The invisible chains broken, their high spirits spontaneously combusted.
Laughter releases more endorphins, stimulating feelings of well-being. The alien was well aware that pure laughter also acts as a drug to the brain. Slinging her arms around Sava’s neck, Sorsha pressed her lips to his in a soul-binding kiss.
In a few hours US military police would be hunting them with dogs, guns and helicopters. So why did everything seem so blissful, so uproariously delightful? Sorsha shrugged it off. Why question this wonderful reality with Him. This…amazing sense of being so Alive.
Placing his hands flat on the edge, Sava pulled himself out of the pool and rose to his feet in one lithe motion. He shook his head, glittering silver drops flying from his long black hair.
“No more Arkon. I am Drakon. Reborn. Soon I will go back to my true people. Come Beauty, there are more wonders for you to see here.” His white teeth flashed in the darkness as if under a nightclub blacklight.
“Oh I wonder what that might be?” She said, catching the salacious look in his eyes as he extended a hand to help her out. Well Hello Lover.
Feet braced against the pool wall she deliberately leaned back so that he had to lean out further to take her hand. Then, pushing back with all her might, Sorsha jerked him head first right back into the water.
His head erupted through the surface, blowing and shaking, long black lashes spiked with glistening droplets.
“You will pay for that little trick. I’m adding it to the list.” Sava’s eyes narrowed.
“What list?”
“The list of disciplinary actions.”
Uh-oh. “Come on Sava, I was only playing. You know you can trust me. Most of the time.” A wicked grin slid across her face as her eyes took in his erotic package. Now on full display. “Would your interplanetary, humanity-seeding God Cock happen to be one of those `wonders’ I need to see?”
“This and more.” He lazily palmed his one-eyed python. Completely shameless.
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Sorsha had never felt so wild and free. So at ease with a man. Not the conflicted, somewhat menacing Arkon in the car, but this Sava, a kindred spirit implicitly in sync with her, no words necessary.
The cool air chilled her skin as she emerged from the pool, wet and shivering. Sava pulled the blanket out of the backpack and helped her dry off. After wrapping it snugly around her shoulders he gave her a big smacking kiss.
“Ah, my poor little Homo Sap is cold.” He teased, knowing she despised the Arkon nickname for her species. Coiling his arms around her body he gave a big squeeze that sent a shot of energy surging through her - Uh!
Even though he was still wet, having risen like Neptune from the cold deep, Sava’s body radiated heat and vitality. She glanced at the scalpel scars and wounds on his torso. The redness and swelling was gone. Some of the wounds were even miraculously healed.
He felt her eyes on his body. “Sorsha, your compassion, your joi de vivre has healed me.” His glowing eyes gazed at her, awash with reverence. “Not just my body but my mind and soul too. You have redeemed me!”
“Really?”
“Aye Beauty. You are sharing your life force with me right now. You don’t even know your own powers. Yet.”
Watching the Arkon’s tantalizing lips move, as if in slow motion, she felt mesmerized. Suspended in the moment. His actual words didn’t matter. It was the feeling behind the words.
“Have you ever loved anyone Sava?”
He was silent, thinking back to the Arkon women he had known, had affairs with. They seemed meaningless now. Compared to….this. He remembered his childhood, coming up under the harsh, manipulative brutality of Arkon life. But there was one person he had loved and who had loved him, more than life itself.
“I loved my mother.”
“And now you are going back to her. I love you too Sava. I can’t live without you. I would follow you down to the pit of Hell itself.”
“I crashed into your life Sorsha. I got my poor, sweet trusting Homo Sap girl into so much trouble.” He shook his head, holding her close, lips creased in a teasing smirk.
“Stopcallingmeahomosap!” She cuffed his shoulder, lips curved in a tempting white smile.
“But I would go through Carter’s tortures all over again just to see your radiant face at the end of the tunnel.”
He palmed her cheeks in warm hands. Kissed each eye tenderly, feeling her silky eyelashes tremble against his lips. Rocking his body gently into her, the Drakon kissed her succulent lips.
When their lips broke apart, Sorsha’s attention was caught by an image on the cavern wall - giant golden eyes accentuated by sharply focused black brows.
“What are those eyes?”
“Those are the Wisdom Eyes.”
“Wisdom Eyes?”
The alien gazed at her cryptically. “You will find out at dawn, when it comes time to enter the stargate and cross over the galaxy to Drakonis. Right now I need your attention.”
Seating his lithe nude body on a wide flat ledge, the Drakon’s compelling golden eyes focused on her. An indolent, mischievous smile floated across his sculpted lips.
“Come here Sorsha.”
“What are you smirking about?” She held back, instantly suspicious.
“Come here Kitten. Time for your punishment. Remember that good hard spanking you wanted so much? You’re about to get it.”
“There is no such thing as a `good’ spanking.”
“I said - Come here Kitten. Crawl to me.” Pure glittering command pulsed in the alien’s hypnotic golden eyes.
“Meow.” Hollowing her back so her butt arched up seductively, she crawled to him on all fours. Apparently her body was thrilled to play this new game.
He opened his thighs. “Good girl. Kneel before your Master.” A languorous smile played across his lips, those golden amber eyes simmering.
Sorsha rose to her knees within his thighs, his warmth and tantalizing musk surrounding her.
“Good Girl. He p
almed her cheek.
The alien’s succulent cock was swollen, bobbing before her lips. He palmed it arrogantly. “Do you want this?”
She was dying to reach out. Touch it. Lick it. Taste the thickness of his desire. “Yes Daddy. Please let me suck your big fat dick.” She grinned salaciously up at him.
His big warm palm caressed her cheek. “All right. If you must. But don’t think that’s going to get you off your punishment.”
“Oh no Daddy I wouldn’t dare think such a thing. I know your word is law.” She intoned, kissing and nipping along his inner thigh she took his erection in hand, slowly pumping, licking. Delicately sucking. Rocking. Humming into his core.
Electricity raced up the Drakon’s spine. “Sorsha…” Rasping a low groan, his fingers sank into her hair as she nuzzled his pulsating genitals. “Yeah...Like that...fuck.”
“Am I a good girl now Daddy”?
“Aye Baby, but you still need to be punished. You mouthed off to that guy `Matt’ and nearly got us caught.” He grimaced at the name.
“Don’t tell me my sexy Drakon stallion was - jealous?”
“You have me there Beauty. I am a possessive male. I don’t like any man trying to take what is Mine. I warned you against flirting with `Matt’. But you didn’t listen, did you?”
His strong fingers twisted in her hair, pulling her head back so that she stared up into flashing eyes under dominating black brows.
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“I’m sorry Daddy. I screwed up.” Dropping her eyes in a show of guilt, a small, tantalizing smile slunk across Sorsha’s lips kiss-swollen lips. She was completely caught up in the game.
The Drakon’s tumescent erection bobbed tantalizingly close to her lips.
“I promise to be a good girl Daddy. Please give me another chance.” Penitent, she sweetly kissed and licked from the base of his hot throbbing dick to the tip. Sweetly sucked the dripping crown.
“You must learn to listen Kitten.” He rasped out as she gazed up at him innocently, sucking his tumescent cock like a popsicle. “Now don’t you think you deserve to be - Disciplined?” Gently palming her cheek, Sava swallowed, striving for self control.
“Okay Daddy you can punish me - On one condition.”
“Condition? Homo Saps do not set conditions.”
“I want equal spanking privileges. It’s only fair.” Blue-green eyes danced up at him from between his thighs. The little vixen pumped his aching erection, fondled his throbbing balls for added emphasis.
“You would punish me?” The `reborn’ Drakon growled. “Nay Kitten, I rule. You do.” Pacing the bars, his beast roared its need to dominate.
“But Daddy, how quickly you forget. I saved your beautiful golden hide! Now you want to punish me for a mere triviality? Is that your Drakon idea of gratitude? Hmmmh?” Those tropical blue sea eyes never left his as her lush lips wrapped around his hot hard cock, her hand pumping.
“Aghh...Uhhh... My sweet Kitten is a hard bargainer. Let’s just say spanking is part of the Drakon courtship ritual to establish dominance over the female.”
“Male Domination - Ooh - you just triggered my sex-obsessed little Homo Sap brain.” Her white smile was wicked.
“I like to spank naughty kittens. Make their sexy bottoms turn pink. Hear them squeal.” His sculpted lips creased in a taunting smile.
With a wide-eyed look, she pulled off his needy cock with a slurpy pop.
The alien was quick to reassure her. “But I would never actually hurt you Kitten. Not really.”
“Not really? Why am I not convinced?.”
“It all depends on what your definition of hurt is.” He favored her with a sinful smile. “After all we have been through - Don’t you trust your Daddy?”
“Well... that depends.” She eyed his long strong fingers. His muscled arms. “You look like you can spank really hard.”
“Naughty Kittens need discipline. You deliberately tortured me on that bus, rubbing your sexy ass all over my cock when I couldn’t do anything about it. Your ass is dangerous and tempting. Therefore it needs to be disciplined.” He patted his thigh. “Come. Take your spanking like a good girl.”
The subliminal compulsion the Drakon exerted through his hypnotic golden eyes was like trying to resist hurricane force winds. Irresistible mental suggestion was dragging her toward a yawning abyss. Of pain.
“Come here. Now. Or your punishment will be doubled.” He patted hard muscular thighs.
The alien was immensely stronger than her in every way. Still his words rang in her ears - You are stronger than you know Sorsha.
Sorsha steeled herself against simple obedience to his will. Even though the discipline was presented as a kind of play, the Drakon needed to know she had limits. And rights. Even though she was crazy in lust with him, this was a struggle for self respect. For personal dignity.
She decided to follow the old adage - When punishment rears its cruel head, stall as long as you can get away with it.
“Okay. Here’s the deal - I will submit - IF I get to spank you too. Spanking me is a rare privilege. I value my ass highly. And it is very sensitive to pain. Therefore it’s only fair that I get reciprocal spanking privileges.”
“What do you think this this - an interplanetary diplomatic negotiation? It’s a spanking. Which you richly deserve. And besides, you have no idea how hot my spankings are.”
“Oh I can imagine. My butt is already stinging at the thought.”
“Hey - What happened to `I wuz spanked by an alien’? Remember how you cried? Said that I was leaving without giving you the wonderful experience of my hot hand smacking your soft round ass?”
“Yeah. But that was before.”
“Uhuh. That was when you thought it was just a game. An idle threat. Kitten, spanking your cute ass was one of my big motivations for staying with you. Are you gonna let me down?” His lips creased in a wickedly tempting smile.
“I didn’t say No - I just said I want equal spanking privileges.”
“Come here Kitten.” That seductive, melted chocolate Voice. “No more stalling. Take your punishment like a good girl.”
The torrential winds of Drakon mental compulsion were dragging her toward his bulging lap. She was barely hanging on to her feminine ideals of gender equality. Clinging by her fingernails.
“No. Only if you agree to my condition, Drakon.” Sorsha stared into the alien’s hypnotic golden eyes, struggling to resist his will.
““Drakons do not bargain. I command. You obey”. His piercing eyes raptor sharp. “Already you think to set conditions? Besides, your request is irrelevant.” Taking her hand he gently ran his fingers over her palm.
“Why?”
“Because a spanking from your soft hand would not cause me any pain. It would only stimulate my lust.” He kissed her palm, then gently sucked her thumb into his hot wet mouth. Her pussy clenched.
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“Just leave your punishment to me Sava. I am full of surprises.” Simmering heat blazed in Sorsha’s stare.
Pleasure = Pain = Pleasure. These sensations were inextricably linked in the alien’s sexual conditioning. His swollen cock throbbed. His aroused beast paced in primal anticipation.
“Alright I agree to your condition. But only to spanking. Don’t get any ideas about stringing me up by the balls. Now get up here Baby Girl and take your punishment, before I double it.” He patted his thigh.
She leaned toward him, as if to submit, then with a piercing squeal, leapt away. But he was ready for her. Quick as a striking snake his long strong fingers clamped around her ankle.
“Hah!” He dragged her to him, all predatory instincts activated.
Placing Sorsha’s nude body over his lap, the alien caressed her round firm ass. His long fingers sliding along her slick channel. Sparkling tendrils of energy shot through her core.
“Hmmh ooh …” She writhed with pleasure.
“That’s right Baby Girl - Don’t hold anything back. I will relish eve
ry gasp, moan, cry and scream.” His warm palm caressed her ass. “I am going to sting your ass now.”
His hot breath exhaled a cloud of erotic pain-reducing endorphins and bliss-inducing dopamine. His spanks would morph into intense skin and genital stimulation for her.
“Is it going to hurt Daddy?”
“Aye Kitten this is going to hurt.”
Whap. Whop! SMACK!
“Ah! Ow! OW!” She kicked and thrashed, trying not to giggle with wild excitement. Must please the Drakon alpha by exhibiting appropriate pain response.
“Ahhh, I know that hurt Kitten.” He gently rubbed her ass, fingers sliding sensuously down her slick channel, tenderly circling her clit.
“Ooh-ohh…” She couldn’t help moaning. His fingers felt so good, tickling her pussy.
Whap! Smack! SLAP!
As each scorching strike marked her ass, she was submerged in a cloud of aphrodisiac pheromones. At the same time the alien was inhaling her musky feminine arousal.
“Ow! OW! OWIE!” Laying his hand harder on her bare ass this time. Sorsha squirmed, kicking and thrashing in his lap.
“Shhh...It’s alright Kitten, Daddy has you now...” His nubile fingers caressed her ass, soothing the stinging rotund flesh. Sliding along her slick channel. Lightly rubbing her pussy.
Her body undulating with pleasure.
Whack! Smack! WHOP!
“Ow! OW! OWIE! That hurts Daddy!”
Sorsha thrashed and squirmed like a big slippery fish yanked out of water. Her adrenaline level so pumped, the Drakon found himself struggling to hang onto her. Her back and long legs were strong. Kicking violently, her heel caught him in the mouth.
“Little Vixen! You’re really gonna get it now!” He repressed a smile. The more she struggled the better he liked it.
Whack. Slap! SMACK!
“Ah! Ow! OWIE!”
“I know it hurts Kitty but Daddy has to make an impression on your sassy ass. You are with me now. I can’t risk your disobedience again. Open your legs.”
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