He climbs onto the bed, eyeing me as if he’s a hungry lion. “It felt good. Didn’t it?”
“Well, I suppose it was good. I mean, it sent a sensation I’ve never had before to a place deep inside me.” His handsome face splits into a grin. “You think me silly. I know you do, but I honestly think…” His hands take my ankles. “Kerr, what are you doing?”
“The reaction you’re having to me is normal.” He continues to move up the bed, pushing my ankles up as he comes toward me. He stops just as my knees are bent, and his face is near my sexual organs. My stomach tenses up even more and his mouth touches me in the most intimate of my personal, intimate areas.
His eyes hold mine and then his lips leave me, and he says, “Lie back. Close those beautiful eyes. Know I am a man you can trust. I am your husband, Kataline. You're mine now. I’m about to show you how much pleasure I can give you and I will teach you how you can give me pleasure as well. To make you feel wonderful makes me feel wonderful. When your body begs for release, let it go. Understand me?”
“Kerr, will this hurt?” I ask hesitantly.
“Just lie back and close your eyes, wife.” His words are soft and his eyes kind.
I do as he’s told me and close my eyes, and then his mouth is on me. Warm air pushes against a part of me I never realized could feel this way.
My hands want to go and run through his silky hair as he kisses me there and I push them under the pillow so I don’t do such a forward thing. His tongue flicks across me, and a moan comes from me without me realizing it.
He moans too, and it sends shivers through me. His large hands move around me, and he takes my bottom, a cheek in each hand. With a squeeze to each, he pulls me up to him. His tongue runs ravenously over me, and my legs begin to shake as something inside me is building.
And like a wave, it crashes over me. My body is shaking, and I erupt as I shout, “Kerr! Oh! Kerr!” My hands come out and run through his hair, and I tangle them into the long tresses. “Kerr!”
He releases my bottom and lifts his head. His eyes are as dark as emeralds as he climbs up my body. My breath is ragged, and my body is pulsing.
His mouth crashes on mine, and I am almost disgusted he’s kissing me after where his mouth has been. But the taste makes something click in me, and an animal wakes inside me.
My nails rake over his muscled back, and I arch my body up to his. His thick erection pushes against my inner thigh, and I want it inside me. I want to feel it moving inside me.
His mouth leaves mine, and he looks at me. “Ask me for it.”
My breath hitches in my chest. I search his eyes. It’s not a thing I ever thought I’d ask for, but I want it. “Please, Kerr. Please take me. Make me yours, husband.”
Kerr smiles and then his mouth is back on mine, his tongue touching every last place as if claiming it as his own. His hand between us guides his large appendage to my narrow opening, and though I’m afraid and have no doubt it will hurt as it stretches my virgin tissues, I want it.
I want it like I’ve never wanted anything. I feel his pressure first into me. Then a slight burning sensation followed by a pop and a white heat runs through me.
I let out a scream, but his kiss stifles the noise. I wiggle under him, but his hands take my hips to make me stop moving. He doesn’t move. His kiss grows harder, and suddenly I don’t feel the burn anymore.
My body yearns to feel him moving inside me, and I arch up to him. He moans and pulls out, and then he goes back in with a slow stroke. Three more slow strokes and he pulls his mouth from mine and looks at me. “Are you okay?”
With a smile I stroke his smooth cheek. “Better than okay.”
We look at one another as he moves in and out and it feels like Heaven. I close my eyes and let my mind go. He trails light kisses down my cheek, over the hollow of my throat and then he pulls my breast into his hot mouth. After a nip he suckles it.
It pulls something deep in my stomach, and before I know it, my body is crashing into another climax. “Kerr!” I shout as I arch up.
My hands run over his back and down his arms. His biceps are enormous, and I hold them as the muscles ripple beneath his skin as he holds himself up over me. His body tenses and he groans.
Liquid heat pours into me, and my body convulses around his erection, causing it to let every last bit of his essence move into my body. My heart is pounding, and I can barely breathe.
His body falls on mine, and I can feel his heart pounding.
So that’s what all the fuss is about. I surely get it now!
Chapter Six
Kerr
Awarded To The Alien
I hold her soft, warm body in my arms. I let her sleep after the love we made. Kataline proved to be just as great as I thought she’d be. Her body responded so well to mine, it was as if we moved together as one.
I trail soft kisses over her long and elegant neck as I push her dark waves to the side. Her moans fill my ears as she stretches a bit. “Oww,” she says as she moves her leg.
Am I horrible that that makes me happy?
“Sore?” I ask as I smile against the soft flesh of her neck.
“Very. Are you?” She turns to face me, and I can’t believe how beautiful she is when she first wakes up.
“Not in the way you are. It’s a pleasant sensation I have.” I kiss the tip of her nose. “You look amazing, Kataline. Is it possible you’ve become even more beautiful by becoming mine?”
A flash goes through her eyes and her lips form a tight line as her body goes hard in my arms. “Please do not refer to me as yours.”
“But you are mine.” I kiss her nose again.
She pulls out of my grasp and leans against the pillows, pulling the blanket to cover her generous bosom. “Look, Kerr. You seem to have the wrong idea about me. I am no empty-headed female. And I am not your plaything. I’m a fiercely independent woman who will not be treated as an object.”
I playfully run my hand along her thigh under the blanket. “Have I made you feel empty-headed? That was not my intention. I’m sure you are smart. I’m sure you were independent, but now you are not only you. You are a part of we, being you and me. So we are now dependent on one another. It’s nice to know someone has your back, forever, don’t you agree?”
“How do I know you have my back, Kerr?” She frowns and looks completely adorable.
“Because I’m telling you I do.” I stroke her stomach and see goose bumps pop out on her skin.
“Kerr, stop messing with me. I’m not a toy!” she says as she pushes my hand away. “We should get dressed and order breakfast.”
“We will, later.” I take her breast in my hand, and she looks at me with a frown.
“That’s treating me like your plaything.”
“I think it’s showing you I find you irresistible. Don’t you like how it feels?” I lean over and kiss her cheek as I massage her full breast.
Her body relaxes, and she runs her hand through my hair. “I’d be lying if I said I don’t. It’s just that when you touch me, I can’t think.”
“Thinking has its time and place. In bed is neither.” I take her lips, and she moans.
My hands roam over her, relishing her soft skin and curves. She is all woman and the fact she’s mine thrills me. She’s a bit feisty which I didn’t think she’d be and the nurturing thing doesn’t seem to be a thing she has yet. But with time, she could become that.
I pull her up on me, and she straddles me as I hold the back of her neck, not allowing our mouths to part. I take her ass into my hands and squeeze. It’s just the right combination of firm and soft.
Everything is perfect on her. The genetic engineering of her physical body seems to have made quite a perfect specimen. Her attitude will take some work, but anything of worth often does take work.
Things that come too easy are seldom appreciated, and I want to appreciate this woman every day of my life.
This marriage is starting off on the right foot, I thin
k!
Chapter Seven
Kataline
Awarded To The Alien
After a couple of unimaginable days with my husband, we’re about to take off in his craft to go to my new home, the palace in the capital of the Euthenia Nebula. My heart’s pounding. I’m not at all happy about leaving my home.
To top things off, Kerr doesn’t act the same when we’re around other people. I have to walk a step behind him and speak only when spoken to. He’s told me that’s how people act where I’m going, and I have to follow the rules.
It has my knickers in a twist, and I can’t stop feeling this helpless sensation. But my inner strength fights the helplessness, making me quite irate with the man I must share my life with.
How can he be soft and gentle, so loving but then so hard as nails? It’s enough to drive a woman insane. And his father! Oh! That man seems to think I’m one cut above an animal.
It seems most people from other planets don’t like Earthlings. Kerr said he has my back, but when his father says derogatory remarks against my kind he doesn’t say a word to stand up for me.
I’m sitting in a deep chair made of pale pink leather as Kerr and his father join me in what Kerr calls the courtroom. I lower my eyes as he’s told me I must do as men come into any room I’m in.
I wait for what seems like an eternity for him to allow me to speak. His hand touches mine. “Kataline.”
When I look up, he’s smiling at me. “Yes, sir?”
He pulls me up. “Join me over here as we take off. You expressed concern over flying and I’d like to offer you support as we start this journey.”
I smile and go with him to a long sofa, and we sit next to each other as he holds my hand. His father takes a seat across from us and frowns. “Why would you be afraid to fly? Have you never flown before?”
“No sir, I have not. Until the day of the wedding, I had never left our estate.” I look out the large window and see we’re moving, but I didn’t hear or feel a thing. “My, we’ve already taken off.”
“See, nothing to be getting anxious over,” Kerr says, and he gives my hand a squeeze.
His father clears his throat, and I look back at him to find him looking at our clasped hands. “The idea of keeping someone trapped in one place for so many years is quite barbaric. You are twenty-three years old. You are telling me you have been left in the same place all those years?”
“Yes, sir. The estate is large though and only a few times did I feel trapped. Not often. I have my theories of why the females like me are kept from everything.” I stop speaking as he holds up one hand.
“You have theories?” He chuckles as does my husband, igniting a streak of pure rage in me. “My dear girl, your blood may be made from that of Earth’s finest, but you are inherently female on top of being from Earth. Your theories are most likely incorrect and of low quality.”
“May I be alone, husband?” I snap.
Kerr holds my hand tight. “Why?”
I glare into his eyes. “Because I am not used to being talked down to. That’s why.”
“You should get used to this. It’s how you will be talked to once we get home anyway.” Kerr smiles, and I find I’d like to slap the smile off his handsome face.
My heart is pounding, and I feel like I just might go off and really get myself into trouble. “Please, sir, may I go to our sleeping chamber?”
“No. It won’t help you to acclimate to your new life if I allow that.” Kerr releases my hand and points out the window. “Just watch the sky turn from blue to black and don’t worry about a thing. No one’s asking you to think anyway.”
Keeping my mouth shut, I turn and look out the window. I’ve never been one to curse, but expletives are bouncing around my brain. This will prove harder than I ever imagined.
I try to focus on the gorgeous flying ship we’re in. It’s much like an extremely upscale yacht. A bit larger though. The cabinets in various areas of the vessel are made of a dark, red wood. Kerr told me they were crafted out of some of the ancient trees in the red wood forests on Euthenia.
The entire ceiling has lighting behind it, making it glow overhead. Little remotes in each room can be used to control the amount of light produced and when turned completely out in space, leave one in the most darkness there is possible.
That’s a thing Kerr cannot wait for. He wants to couple in that deep darkness, he thinks it will be otherworldly, which I bet it will. Alone, Kerr and I get along better than I could’ve ever imagined. Perhaps that’s why I get so mad when he acts differently around others.
Kerr’s father laughs a bit, bringing me out of my inner thoughts, and then says, “You have your work cut out for you, son. I told you this would not be as easy as you thought. She has been raised much differently than the females of our planet. The strap may be a thing you have to carry on your side with this one.”
My body tenses with his words and Kerr pats my leg. “Father, please. Kataline will learn how things are done. As far as people from her planet go, I’m sure she’s a far cry from most.”
My jaw is tight from holding back the barrage of words I want to throw at the men. Even Kerr’s compliment is derogatory.
“I just hope your offspring gain your superior intelligence, Kerr,” his father says, and I can’t stop myself.
I get up and walk out of the room and go to our bedchamber. Kerr doesn’t say a word as I leave. He can beat me until I’m black and blue if he wishes, but I will not sit and let anyone talk about me like that.
Once in the small chamber housing a large bed and little else, I sit on the side of the bed and try hard not to cry.
All things in this room are done in shades of silver. Except for the bed which has been covered with a white cloth, soft as the downy feathers of geese. Kerr said it’s a cloth made from the fibers some insect on their planet makes.
Kerr comes in and holds a small tray in his hands. “Kataline, we were about to eat. I know you’re upset with the way my father talks. He’s old and thinks outdated things. It’s one of the reasons I accepted you as an award. I want to change the way people see females on our planet.”
“Then why let him talk the way he does?” I snap.
He sits next to me and places the small, covered silver tray on the bed. “He is the king. No one can tell him not to think or speak in any certain way. I’m sorry it’s like that, but there’s not a thing I can do. Here, eat something.” He pulls the lid off the tray, and I nearly pass out.
Small, wormy creatures move about in what looks like dirt. “Kerr, what is that?”
“Good for you,” he says. “The base is a nutrient mixture, and the protein is hand raised in incubators until they reach the perfect size to give their full content to nourish our bodies.”
“It looks like worms in dirt, Kerr.” I look at the little things move in and out of the dark soil. “It must taste terrible.”
He takes a tiny, silver spoon and fills it then pops it into his mouth. He swallows without chewing and my stomach clenches. “It really has no flavor. Our planet is not like yours. We don’t consume food for any reason other than to nourish our bodies. It’s impractical to do so and leads to obesity. Here, try a bite.”
I hold my hand over my mouth. “Kerr, no! Yuk! Please tell me there’s some food here I can eat.”
“You can eat this food. Here just let me put it in your mouth, and you simply swallow.” He scoops up another tiny spoonful and moves it towards my mouth.
“Kerr! Stop! I will spit that out!” I scoot away from him, and he frowns.
“You will have to eat what we have, Kataline or you'll waste away to nothing. I will not have that. There really is no flavor to it, so what is your problem?” He places the spoon back in the bowl and looks at me.
“They move, Kerr! They move!” I shake my head. “Why do they not even cook them? It’s beyond disgusting!”
“We don’t cook them because it takes the nutrition away. You swallow so quick I swear to you th
at you never feel them move in your mouth. Now get back here and let me place a bite in your tenacious mouth.” He scoops another bite as I shake my head. “Now!”
His sharp tone has me doing as he’s said and I close my eyes and open my mouth and in goes the stuff. “Swallow!” he orders, and I do.
I open my eyes and smile. I didn’t taste or feel a thing. “Did you really put anything in my mouth?”
He nods. “I did, and you swallowed it. Was it so horrible after all?”
“I didn’t feel or taste a thing.” I run my tongue around my mouth and wonder how that is.
“See. Here, let me give you another bite. It’s not nutritional unless you consume at least five bites.” He fills another small spoon, and I close my eyes and let him place it in my mouth. As soon as I feel the spoon leave my lips, I swallow.
I giggle. “You may have to feed me like this until I get used to eating bugs and dirt, husband.”
Kerr leans in and gives me a kiss on the cheek. “Then I will do as you need me to. I know it seems as if I don’t have your back like I told you I did, but I really do. Only in front of others, we must maintain the decorum my planet requires. In due time, you and I will rule, and I swear to you we will make changes.”
Kerr’s mix of stern and soft are somewhat confusing, but I have to admit I respect him for not bending to my will. “Thank you, husband.”
He smiles and says, “Now you must be punished for leaving the room without my permission, Kataline.”
I may have spoken too soon about this respect thing after all!
Chapter Eight
Kerr
Awarded To The Alien
My wife has much to learn about her new life as a Euthenian princess. The fact is, she cannot get to our planet acting anyway she wants. It is considered treason to disrespect my father or me for that matter.
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