OVERMIND (Fallen Drakon Empire Book 1)

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by Diana Drakulich


  “No!” Thrashing frantically she almost got away.

  “Stop that. Stay still...” His voice a menacing hiss.

  “Daddy ple-eease no!” Repressing semi-hysterical laughter.

  “Open. Your. Legs.”

  Hauling her back on his lap he wedged her thighs apart with one leg and held her back down with his forearm.

  WHACK! SMACK!

  “OW-OWWW…!”

  “I know it stings Baby. Don’t cry, Daddy has you now…” He rumbled, well pleased as he caressed her hot pinkened ass with a large sensual palm.

  Feeling the hard length of his lust under her belly, she deliberately writhed over his dick, further testing the Drakon’s self control.

  “I love your nice round pink butt Baby Girl.” Though he desperately wanted to sink into her hot wet channel of desire, Sava managed to retain his calm, masterly demeanor. He caressed her stinging ass cheeks. “You did well. Daddy’s proud of you.”

  Pursing her kiss-swollen lips Sorsha looked up over her shoulder at him. “You’re proud? I squealed and struggled and fought like a mother.”

  “That’s what I like.” He slid a nubile finger down along her slick channel, stroking, rubbing lightly. She moaned softly. “See how wet you are Baby Girl? You like to be spanked.”

  He allowed her to sit up in his lap. Cradling her against his chest, he tenderly pulled strands of damp hair from her face and gazed down at her with masterly, benevolent eyes.

  “Spanking - that’s your idea of fun?” She sniffled, seemingly penitent.

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  “Aw look, Baby managed to squeeze out a tear.” He brushed the tear away with his thumb. Grinned at her. I know you’re faking it.

  Staring into his molten golden eyes, pure laughter welled up in her heart. She found herself grinning back.

  “Will you be a good girl now?” Enough discipline. Sava’s inner beast roaring to let go and sink into her hot wet euphoria.

  “Yes Daddy I’ll be good! Can I suck your big fat cock now - Please?”

  ”Ah-hh well if you insist. What a privileged little Kitty you are.”

  “I know Daddy.” (sniff) “Thank you for the discipline.”

  He let her slide down to kneel between his thighs. Tenderly swept her hair behind her ear.

  “Show Daddy how sorry you are.”

  “Yes Daddy.”

  Sniffling, she flickered her tongue over the silky purplish-red, leaking crown. Kissed, then sweetly licked the shaft. Starting slow, she picked up intensity, focused on sucking and pumping his hot hard cock.

  “Good girl. Suck me. Such a sweet greedy Kitten.” He gently stroked her cheek. Wrapping his fist in her long chestnut hair, he rocked her head up and down over his dick. “Relax your throat baby. Take it deep or Daddy will have to punish.”

  She heard an element of steel lurking in his smooth, melted chocolate voice.

  Eyes turned up in his head, the Drakon emitted a low suffering groan. “Uh-hhh.”

  Twisting her hair in his fist he pulled her lips off his cock. Gave her a deep tongue-sucking kiss.

  “Hmmm. Yeah...Again sweet girl.” He pushed her head back down on his god-cock for added penance. “So good... now Baby Girl has learned to submit to her Master.” As he massaged her breast, pinching and twisting the nipple.

  Her lips pulled off his cock. “Yes Daddy, I agree. Submission is good for cocky Drakons too.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Oh how quickly he forgets. We’re a team, remember? That means I get spanking rights.” Her lush lips curved in a wicked smile, then sensuously pumped and licked his throbbing cock for emphasis.

  “That’s right. We are a team. I’m on top. You are on the bottom.” His golden eyes flashed. “Do you need another lesson?” She sure recovered fast from that spanking. Maybe I laid on the endorphins a little too thick.

  “Never fear - I remain your servile slave, Master. As long as I get what I want too.”

  “Hmph...You think those little kitten claws can hurt me?” He twined his fingers through hers. “We’ll just have to see about that. My turn now. Lay on your back. Hands together over your head.”

  What the Hell...I can take a little pain with my pleasure. The Drakon reclined on his back, his long lithe body a masculine feast for her eyes.

  Sorsha picked up Carter’s discarded long sleeve shirt and used it to tie his wrists together. Very efficiently too. A little tighter than Sava had expected from a servile Homo Sap.

  “Keep your hands over your head. Don’t move or your punishment will be doubled.”

  “What pitiful excuse for a punishment will you do to me Baby Girl?” Eyes glimmering fire, a smile slinking the corners of his lips.

  “Shhh …No talking. Only nod yes or no.” She laid a seductive finger over his oh so warm sculpted lips. “Do you want me to hurt you so fuckin good?” Her eyes flared wickedly.

  The Drakon tensed, then his golden raptor eyes closed once, in silent assent.

  Sorsha surveyed the reclining Drakon with rapt appreciation. A magnificent bronze lion, more beast than man now. She sensed his alpha will to resist surging within.

  It is a risky game to make a predator submit. Yet he remained at her command, stretched out, arms overhead, back and hips slightly arched. Golden flesh pulsating with anticipation.

  Palming his cheek she stared into leonine golden eyes. “Sava you look so hot like this.” Lying by his side, she stroked his warm silky skin. Tickling and sweetly suckling his nipples. First one then the other. Exploring his erogenous zones.

  “Touch me...Suck my dick sweet heart.” His hips flexed, his exotic package hard, hot, needy.

  “Beg me.”

  “Please... I crave your touch Baby Girl.” The Drakon groaned, his body sensuously undulating. Elastic as a giant python.

  “Ah, my beautiful stud muffin, so responsive, so sexy.” With deep reverence, Sorsha pumped his alien `god-cock’. Licked and kissed the broad mushroom head.

  “Ah... That’s right. Suck me good. So sweet. So greedy.”

  “Hmmm such big virile balls you have, my sexy alien. They need a `good hard spanking’.” She said, fondling his balls, a malicious light in her eyes.

  That shook Sava out of his sensual daze. Everything stopped. His body went rigid.

  “Don’t you even think about spanking my balls.” He gave her a menacing glare.

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  Sorsha slapped the Drakon’s hard belly. “NO Talking. Don’t make me tell you again.”

  “Yes Mistress.” He purred. “Just please don’t stop.” Grabbing her hand he placed it back on his aching cock.

  “I said hands over your head.“ Lips curved in a sensual smile, she went back to adoring his cock, squeezing and pumping until drops of precum squeezed out the slit.

  She licked the pearly drops avidly. The alien silently rejoiced at this. His endorphin-loaded precum would send her wild with lust. His punishment forgotten, he would soon have her legs wrapped around his pistoning hips.

  Placing her lips over his cock head, Sorsha let her teeth graze under the edge and flickered her tongue over the silky crown.

  “Ah-hh...“That’s right Kitten. Sting me. Bite me.” He gasped and winced, caught in the pleasure-pain, back arching, greedy for more.

  “Shush.” She smacked his belly again. “I am preparing you for the second phase of your punishment.”

  But the Drakon only threw back his head and laughed, flexing his tumescent loins into her hand. “This is this your idea of torture?” He rasped out. “Be warned Sorsha, your time as my cruel Mistress is short. I can’t control my seed much longer and I desire to come inside you.”

  “You need to learn self control. Your Drakon monkey needs a good hard spanking.”

  With an evil grin she grasped his cock with one hand, the other poised over the silky oozing and very sensitive head.

  “Wha-aat?! No way! I forbid you to `spank my monkey’.”

  “Why not? Come on
Sava. Deep down you know you want it. Heh.”

  “What happened to my sweet penitent little Kitten? I want her back. Besides, `spanking my monkey’ was not listed in our discipline contract.”

  “What do you mean - our contract covers spanking - in all forms. Getting your monkey spanked is almost as painful as getting your ass whupped by a big powerful Drakon.” She pumped his cock seductively. “Don’t be scared my little stud muffin. You had fun making me suffer. Now it’s your turn to be disciplined.”

  “You did not suffer. I saw you smiling. You were trying not to laugh.” He sighed, resigned to his fate. Surely she wouldn’t spank his dick too hard.

  Whap! Whop! SMACK. She put some stinging smacks to his swollen cock.

  The alien’s whole body went rigid with shock. The indignity. The humiliation. No warrior would ever allow such treatment from a female.

  “That’s it. I’m done.” He grabbed her just as she was about to spring away. He had long since worked his hands out of Dr. Carter’s long-sleeved shirt.

  “But your punishment isn’t over yet.” She whined, eyes glittering. “It’s not fair, I hardly got to punish you at all.”

  He laid back down, softly undulating. Visually aching for her touch.

  “You want this?” He waved over his turgid erection. “Come. Feast on me.” Pulling her down over him, his lips pressed hers in a warm tender kiss.

  “You are built like a Greek god Sava.” She palmed his warm living breast, stroking, pinching his nipples lightly, her hand running down to caress his erotic package.

  “Uh-huh...I know.” He flexed into her hand.

  Suddenly the precariousness of their situation crashed in on Sorsha. “What about the stargate Sava? Shouldn’t we leave now, while we can? “The police might be closing in right now.”

  “The stargate will not open until the crack of dawn. So there is nothing to do but wait. Until then, I need you Beauty. So much.” His words barely a whisper. “Come here. Ride me. ”

  She straddled his hips, knees on either side and leaned down to kiss those beckoning compelling lips. Surrounded by his warm fragrant scent. His sensual touch. The Drakon’s hands worshipped her breasts, molding and squeezing her nipples.

  Immersed in Him, Sorsha’s anxiety fluttered away on butterfly wings. The alien could do that. She was sure Sava could expand space and time. No worry. No rush. Focus on the Now. Sorsha began sliding her slick, throbbing pussy over the alien’s rigid erection.

  “That’s right Baby Girl. Ride me. Take your pleasure.” His voice a resonant purr as he exhaled an invisible wave of enhanced endorphins.

  She found herself floating with him in a blissful, rocking tropical sea.

  “I love you Sava. Please don’t ever leave me.”

  In answer a low erotic moan escaped the Drakon’s half-open lips. Lips made for temptation. His unspoken need - Please keep doing that. Don’t Stop - sounded in her mind as muscled arms coiled around her, pulling her down into a warm deep endless kiss.

  Supple hips flexing, his thick cock slid along her slick channel, through wet folds, the silky head rubbing her sensitive needy clit. Aye Baby Girl - so good.

  Sorsha’s lust shot into high gear at the sight and feel of this erotic being pulsating under her. The primal thrill of having this power over him. An apex predator, a golden lion in the sun, laid out for her pleasure. Relaxed yet intensely responsive. To her.

  “It is my privilege to give you pleasure, My Lord.” She kissed his warm nubile lips.

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  Sava responded, snaking his tongue into her mouth, sucking her tongue deep. His hands massaging the back of her head and ass.

  She ground her core back and forth over his cock so that the tip rubbed her clit. Repeatedly letting the head enter her dripping pussy. Ah-hh! Then pulling away. Building the sensation. Arousing his driving, primal lust.

  His arms coiled tighter. Needing her more. “Aye that’s it... Beauty. So good...” He breathed against her lips. Flexing his hips upward, arching to meet her undulations. “Who do you belong to?”

  “You. I am yours Sava.”

  “Now and forever?”

  “Always. My love for you is like a river. It flows eternal.”

  “As I will always be yours Beauty.”

  Gazing down into the alien’s golden eyes, she gloried in his magnificent body. Laid out like a fallen god, he exuded a pythonic grace. My Lord Who Fell From the Sky.

  Wrapping a fist in her hair, the alien pulled her down to meet his warm, swollen lips. His hot wet tongue invading her mouth as he palmed her breasts pinching and rolling her nipples. Sucking, then biting down on a nipple, he fluttered his tongue over the taut nub.

  She winced and moaned, swimming in a sea of molten passion. She could not get enough of him. Kissing and licking, absorbing his erotic blend of mind-bending pheromones.

  “Sorsha…” He wanted to dazzle her mind. Claim her. Give her all of himself.

  Sava’s hips thrust upward, meeting her rocking sex. With a mind of its own his god-cock pushed slowly into her slick channel. Every moment amplified, intensified. Magnified.

  Effortlessly turning her over onto her back, the alien’s lips trailed down her body. He rubbed her pussy, slow, languid, luxurious. Licked, then sucked her swollen clit into his mouth, gently nipping and flicking it with his tongue.

  She moaned. Lost. Riding the waves.

  Fisting his cock, he positioned himself between her thighs. Slowly pushed in, inch by sensuous inch. It was a timeless dance. A sacred act of giving. The Drakon thrust into her channel with infinite focus and virile masculine grace.

  The sensation was unlike anything else. Her vaginal muscles clenched around his thick desire. She kissed and nipped his rolling shoulder, his rich scent tantalizing. Irresistible.

  “Oh Goddess…” He rasped out. “You feel so good it could make a grown Drakon cry.” She heard the smile in his voice, resonant with total focus on the sacred sin happening between their bodies.

  He thrust his thick juicy tongue in her mouth as he rocked into her. She inhaled his heady scent like the nectar of the gods. And it was. Grinding against her clit he thrust, filling, stretching, owning her.

  She rocked her hips in unison with his. Breathing the same breath. Moving as one. Mating.

  Releasing a rasping groan the Drakon pushed in deep. Rocking, grinding against her clit. Sorsha wrapped her legs over his rolling back. Her eyes turned up in her head as she absorbed the torrent of loving energy flowing through him.

  “Sava…” Ten thousand tingles shot from her core to curl her toes. Her vaginal walls clenching, fluttering with delight, spasming around his hot hard cock.

  “Uhhh…” He grunted, intoxicated by the sublime pleasure. “You like that Beauty? Tell me.” He thrust, hips circling, driving.

  “Yes Sava yes. Please. I love you Baby.”

  His lithe, muscled back rippling as he thrust, Sava hovered over her, the transcendent look of love glowing in his eyes. “Sorsha...You are so beautiful to me.”

  Her heart swelled. The alien saw through her mask. He could read her thoughts. He saw All of Her and thought her beautiful.

  “Sorsha…” He rasped, the animalistic look in his magnetic eyes turning wild, hips pistoning. No longer in control. Beyond restraint.

  She felt his body gripped by powerful spasms of orgasm and she leapt into the abyss with him. Transported. Together.

  When the blind dark rapture ended she smiled up at him, her mind floating in waves of reverence. “Is walking through a stargate as good as that?”

  “Nay. Impossible.” He kissed her tenderly, breathing in her sweet feminine essence.

  Wrapped in each other’s arms they dozed off for a precious hour of timeless sleep.

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  At 5:00AM the surveillance cameras transmitted a loud banging on the storage room door of Room 731. A guard was sent to investigate. He opened the door to find Dr. Carter wearing only his tightie whities. The doct
or was in a ferocious mood.

  “Gawdammityoustoopidsonsabitches!” Carter screamed at him. “The whole place could be burning down and you wouldn’t know it!”

  Time was of the essence. Carter dashed down the hallway into the elevator. Bashed the button for the 3rd floor. When the doors slid open he dashed out and ran down more endless hallways. Desperately hoping no one would see him.

  But The Center was a 24/7 facility. So of course there had to be a few idiots wandering the halls. People stopped and gaped as Carter galloped by, running like the devil was on his ass. The office scuttlebutt over this incident would be endless.

  Finally Carter reached the sanctuary of his office. Slammed the door shut. Whipped open his laptop and pulled up his GPS tracking system. He had carefully inserted two chips into the alien. The chip behind the alien’s ear was not working but the other one, the size of a microscopic grain of sand was embedded in the alien’s heel.

  Within moments Carter had traced the alien to somewhere within a ridge overlooking Lake Mead.

  Good. He’s gone to ground. Must be a secret cave system inside that ridge. I’ve got to get there before he gets away!

  Bracing himself for a tirade, Carter called General McVeigh. Pick up. Pick up.

  At the 4th ring the general picked up.

  “McVeigh.” The general grunted tersely, disgusted at the early hour.

  “This is Carter. We have a problem.”

  “What?”

  “The alien escaped.”

  “Dammit Carter!” The general barked. “There will be consequences for this.”

  “We can still catch him. I’ve located the alien’s location. Get two helicopters ready with military police and dogs. Hurry before he gets away.”

  “Where is he?”

  “Lake Mead.”

  “Be at the airfield. 0530.”

  Carter threw on a set clothes he kept in his office. Then he called Margie Crestwood’s cell number. She picked up, her voice groggy.

  “Margie your damn substitute medtech ran off with my test subject. Do you know anything about that?”

 

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