by Justus Roux
“What’s going on?” Anne froze when she saw the large blond warrior from earlier.
“So you are Demos’ mate…ppphh…a female warrior how ridiculous.”
“Step back. Who are you anyways?”
“I saw this warrior earlier,” Anne whispered to Nina.
“I am Ivor, a Larmat warrior…I belong in this village you do not.” Ivor looked at Anne and smiled. “I want that female behind you, so step aside Dascon female warrior.”
“You step any closer and I will hurt you. Alistair is this female’s protector.”
“What is your strange custom, oh yes if I want this female I must challenge Alistair for her.”
“That’s right.”
“Where is Alistair?”
“He has left this female in my care for now.”
“So that means I have to challenge you?”
“No, that means back the fuck off unless you want me to hurt you.”
Ivor started to laugh. He quickly turned around when he heard a sword being drawn.
“You dare speak to my mate,” Demos growled.
“You are in a Larmat village Dascon scum, your customs mean nothing here.”
“Demos…” Nina placed her sword back into its scabbard. “I have to take Anne to the feasting chamber we don’t have time to deal with this asshole.” Nina hoped that by sheathing her sword the other two would do the same. To her relief they did.
“I will challenge Alistair for that female.” Ivor smiled at Anne again then turned and left.
“Demos, I have never seen that particular warrior before.”
“I had him checked out, he is from some remote village. No doubt he wants to try and become a warrior for this main village.”
“Why…all warriors in the Dascon clan are looked upon with the same respect regardless of what village they come from.”
“It doesn’t work that way here. We will have to keep our eye on that warrior.”
“I am glad you showed up.” Nina smiled at him.
“Alistair wants to see Anne. Tomar has arrived.”
“Told you,” Nina said to Anne.
“I am proud how you handle such a large warrior, my flower.”
Nina loved when Demos had that look of pride and love in his eyes. She had trained so hard to be the best warrior she could to bring him this kind of pride.
“We must hurry.” Demos gently caressed Nina’s hair.
Anne liked watching these two together. They were so in love and it showed. She followed them toward the feasting hall. She was most eager to see what a Rundal looked like.
Alistair quickly came to his feet when he saw Anne entering the hall. He wanted to hurry over to her in case she was afraid of the Rundals. He started to move over to her then stopped when Anne just walked right up to one of the Rundal guards and touched him.
Anne let her hand go down the rubbery, scaly black skin of the Rundal guard. She smiled up at the large male. “I am sorry I shouldn’t have just walked up and touched you like that.”
“I don’t mind, but your barbarian male might have a problem with it.”
“How are you talking without moving your mouth?” Anne studied the reptilian face of the guard.
“We use our minds to communicate.”
Anne turned toward the gentle voice that spoke. She let her eyes wander over the large Rundal male.
“I am Tomar.”
“Oh…it is an honor to meet you.” She grabbed Tomar’s claw and gently shook it. His claw felt soft almost like a human’s hands. Anne started examining Tomar’s hand.
“Well look at that,” Nina said to Demos. “She isn’t afraid of the Rundals at all—she seems more fascinated with them.” Nina looked up at Demos, she could see the confuse look on his face.
“Perhaps I should make her stop touching them like that?” Demos quietly said.
“If Alistair or the Rundals don’t have a problem with it then we should just let her be.”
Anne walked over to a female Rundal. She let her hand slowly go down the female’s green rubbery skin. The females skin was much softer than the males was.
“I am Sasha, Tomar’s mate,” Sasha said with amusement in her voice.
“Nice to meet you, Sasha. May I touch your tail?”
“Go ahead.”
Anne walked behind Sasha and gently let her hand wander down Sasha’s long thin tail. She was amazed how soft it felt.
“What do you eat? Do you have the same laws and customs as the barbarians?” Anne asked as she walked back to the front of the reptilian couple.
“Your curiosity is most flattering,” Tomar said.
Anne walked behind Tomar and let her hand caress his much thicker tale.
“Anne.” Alistair’s soft deep voice caught her attention.
“Oh…I am sorry I hope I’m not being rude.” Anne moved over to Alistair.
“I am just surprised that you are not frightened by the Rundals.” Alistair wrapped his arm protectively around Anne. He didn’t really like the way she kept touching the male Rundal, especially when she caressed Tomar’s tail that way. The Rundal’s tail is one of their erogenous zones. Of course Anne had no idea what she was doing and Tomar and Sasha was being most gracious allowing her to sate her curiosity.
“Your female is most curious,” Tomar said. He could sense Alistair’s uneasiness. The last thing he wanted was a barbarian warrior’s anger.
“I have crossed some sort of etiquette line haven’t I? I am sorry…it’s just I have never seen anything like the Rundals before.”
Alistair reached up his hand and gently stroked her hair. He looked around the room and could see the shocked looks on all the warriors in the room. “It is okay. Please let’s sit and enjoy the feast that has been prepared in Tomar’s honor.” Alistair gestured for Tomar and Sasha to be seated. He escorted Anne to the seat next to his.
“Tell me what I did?” Anne whispered.
Alistair motioned for the feast to begin then sat down. He grabbed Anne’s hand and placed it on his hard cock. He moved her hand up and down on his cloth-covered cock a few times. “This is what you did to Tomar.”
“What?!”
“When you caress his tail he can feel much pleasure.”
“Oh…I am so embarrassed.” She tried to move her hand from his cock but he held her hand to him.
“I need you,” he whispered in her ear.
“Right here?” She looked around the room and saw that her earlier faux pas seemed to be forgotten.
Alistair released her hand then stood up. “Come with me,” he whispered.
“But…”
She stood up and followed him to a room that was just off to the side. Alistair closed the curtain then lunged for her. He lifted her up with one arm and quickly undid his loincloth with the other hand.
Anne wrapped her legs around him as he pulled up her covering.
“Alistair,” she moaned when he impaled her with his huge cock. “Somebody might come in or hear us.”
“Ahhhh…” he groaned as he drove his cock harder and deeper into her. “I have been thinking about your body all day.”
“Harder Alistair, harder, harder…Harder!” She didn’t care anymore that someone might hear them. His hunger for her and the sweet pleasure he was giving her drowned out any sense of modesty.
“Rrrrrr!” Alistair growled as he drove his cock harder and harder into her, her ass pounding against the wall with each powerful thrust.
“Yessss Alistair,” she purred.
“I want all of my cock into you…but I don’t want to hurt you.” He tightened his hold on her hips trying to control himself.
“Fill me Alistair, oh God fill me.”
With one powerful thrust he buried his cock to the hilt in her. He paused only for a moment to make sure he wasn’t hurting her. When he saw the look of absolute bliss on her face, he drove his cock harder and faster into her, burying himself to the hilt with each stroke.
“I am go
ing to come…oh Alistair don’t stop, oh please don’t stop.” She tightened her hold on him as her orgasm built and built. When her orgasm crescendo she bit her lip to stop herself from screaming his name. He kept on thrusting, harder and harder, deeper and faster causing her to climax again. This time she couldn’t squelch her cries of desire.
“ALISTAIR!!!” she cried out.
“Yessss, my female….oh my female let them hear your pleasure.” He thrust faster and faster feeling his orgasm start to build. He roared as his orgasm washed over him. He buried his cock to the hilt in her as his seed filled her. He pressed her against the wall with his body as he enjoyed the afterglow of his orgasm. “My female.” He nuzzled his head against hers. “My female,” he purred.
Reluctantly he released her and gently set her back down. “We must rejoin the feast.” He softly caressed her cheek.
“I have to go clean up first.”
“Go straight down and there will be a bathing chamber, please hurry back to the feasting hall.”
Anne raised her hands and pulled his head down to her. She softly kissed his lips. “I will hurry.” She released him and headed out the back way of the room.
Alistair watched her until she was out of sight. He took a deep breath then walked back into the feasting hall.
Anne finished cleaning herself up then lightly chuckled to herself when she realized what she did earlier. “Masturbating a reptile man right there in front of everyone, oh boy… I wonder if reptile men have cocks.” The Rundals were wearing clothing. She was most curious now. “Or how they make love. Alright girl, that’s enough of that line of thinking.” She checked herself in the mirror. She could still smell Alistair’s scent on her skin—still hear his grunts and moans in her mind. Her body became aroused just thinking about the hungry way he just took her. She had to hurry up and get back to the feast she knew Alistair would start worrying about her soon.
Anne walked out of the bathing chamber and was immediately lifted off her feet. “Alistair…”
“I am not that half-breed,” Ivor growled.
“Oh my God, put me down…damn it put me down.”
“I want to bury my cock in you.”
“No…no…”She pounded hard against his back as he pinned her to the wall.
“You let that half-breed stick his cock into you. You should feel honored that I still want you after he has soiled you.”
“Alistair!” she cried. “Alistair!!” She struggled hard, but Ivor was too strong. He tore at her covering. The next instant she felt herself fall to the ground. Dazed she slowly looked up when she heard swords being unsheathed.
“You dare touch my female,” Alistair growled.
“You know the Larmat traditions. Any female not guarded by a male can be taken by any warrior who wants her.”
“I am her protector and it is Dascon tradition to slay you for touching her.”
“You are in a Larmat village half-breed,” Ivor growled.
“AHHHRRR!!!” Alistair cried out as he attacked Ivor.
“Alistair…” Anne slowly stood up. She couldn’t let him do this. He may get killed. “Alistair please stop!” she yelled.
“Are you alright?” Nina hurried over to Anne.
“Please make Alistair stop.”
“He is your protector. He will kill any male that harms you,” Demos said.
“I don’t want him to kill anyone. Please…I am begging you to make him stop.”
Nina hurried over to Alistair, which made Demos immediately rush after her. Demos blocked Ivor’s sword making Alistair step back.
“What are you doing? This male touched my female,” Alistair growled.
“Your female needs you,” Nina said.
Alistair looked behind him and saw Anne standing there in her ripped covering. His anger swelled, he was just about to push Demos out of the way and attack Ivor again.
“Alistair please stop,” Anne’s voice pleaded.
Alistair sheathed his sword and rushed over to her. Anne latched onto him.
“Leave this village and never return. The next time I see you I will kill you,” Alistair growled to Ivor.
“You allow your female to tell you what to do…pathetic.” Ivor spat in the direction of Alistair was. “You will not rule my people, you dirty half-breed. This peace between the Larmat and Dascon will be short lived.”
“Stop calling him that!” Anne stepped out of Alistair’s embrace.
Alistair immediately grabbed her and placed her behind him. “Go now Ivor or I will have you executed now.”
“Your female…will be mine Alistair.”
“Go!” Demos growled as he raised his sword to Ivor’s neck.
Ivor turned around and walked away. Demos followed him to make sure he left the village.
“Are you alright? Did he…” Alistair cupped her face in his hand.
“I am okay and no he didn’t rape me.”
“I should have never left you alone…I have failed you.”
“No you haven’t please don’t say that.”
“Why did you stop me? Ivor should be dead for what he has done to you.”
“I couldn’t bear to see you hurt.”
“You don’t think I could have defeat Ivor?” Alistair had such a wounded look on his face it tore at Anne.
“I am sure you could have…it’s just that I didn’t want to see you get hurt.”
“Ivor should have died.”
“I don’t want someone to die because of me. Punished yes, but you don’t have to kill him.”
“You wish for me to spare Ivor’s life…is this why you stopped me?”
Anne saw the anger and hurt seep into Alistair’s eyes.
“Oh damn it…I am saying this wrong.” She looked over to Nina.
“Alistair, I think she is trying to say you are the better warrior and she didn’t want any blood being spilt for you to prove that. She already knows you are.”
Anne was relieved to see Alistair’s eyes light up.
“Is this what you are trying to say?”
“Yes Alistair.” She couldn’t help but smile seeing his face lit up and that beautiful smile of his.
“Let me help Anne get another covering on,” Nina said.
“I should go with her.”
“Alistair you can’t leave Niro and Tomar in the feasting hall by themselves. I promise I won’t let her out of my sight.”
“Alright, but hurry.”
Alistair caressed Anne’s hair. “Are you sure you are alright?”
“I am fine now.”
“Don’t let her out of your sight.”
Nina nodded her head to Alistair then escorted Anne back to her chamber. She sat on the bed while Anne quickly changed her clothes. “The one main thing to remember is that the males on this planet must feel like they are best warriors. Battle prowess is the all important to them. You can never make your male feel like he is second to any warrior in your eyes. I know this is a bit silly at times, but it is how this world works.”
“I want to thank you for clearing that up with Alistair. I had no idea what I was doing was wrong.”
“The male ego is very fragile on this planet.”
“Do you need to feel like you are the best warrior?”
Nina started laughing. “No, I don’t need to have Demos telling me I am the best warrior. Since I am the first female warrior most of these males don’t know how to act around me.”
“Do you have to reassure Demos all the time?”
“Demos is the best warrior in my eyes. He trained me and he made it possible for me to be a warrior too. Though between you and me…sometimes we spar to see who will be in charge in the bedroom.”
“Oh….” Anne started to laugh.
“Most of the time Demos wins, but I like it when he is dominant in the bedroom. He can get so animal like.”
“Alistair is so animal like too. Can I ask you something? It’s kind of personal.”
“Go ahead.”
“When Alistair claimed me as his…you know…female…the way he pinned me under him and took me so animal like was so hot…especially when he bit my shoulder to keep me pinned under him. Did Demos do this to you?”
“Oh God yes…I just love it when he does that.”
“So if I want Alistair to do that again…”
“The way to get him to do that again is to position yourself like you wanted it doggy style then just tell Alistair he is your male. This gets them all worked up. Make sure you purr at him that he is your male. I guarantee he will be biting your shoulder and giving you the ride of your life.”
“I will have to try that. Nina…”
“Please feel free to talk to me about anything.”
“Do you feel like you belong to Demos, that you were meant to be with him, especially when you just started being together? And is it wrong to feel like this when I have obligations back on Earth?”
“I gave Demos a pretty hard time when we first got together. I didn’t want to belong to any man. But…I realized that I did belong here with Demos. He is everything to me and I couldn’t picture my life without him. Your obligations on Earth can wait. Niro said the Rundal ship was going back in six months. I am sure Alistair would want you to fulfill those obligations, just talk to him. He loves you I can see it in his eyes.”
“How can he love me already?”
“When these big lugs fall in love they don’t waste time.”
Anne adjusted her covering. “I am still shaking. Ivor was going to rape me.”
“That is why it is very important that you never go anywhere without your protector or an escort that he has provided. Especially here in the Larmat village where women are just looked upon like objects or trophies. Alistair is trying to change this, but it will take time.”
Anne sat down on the bed next to Nina. “Thank you for talking with me. You know you can talk to me too, if you need to.”
“I will remember that. Now let’s get you back to the feasting hall before Alistair tears this place apart looking for you.”
Anne smiled at Alistair when they entered the feasting hall. That look of relief on his face warmed her heart. He stood as she approached and pulled out her chair for her.
“Sorry I took so long,” she said as she sat down.
“I was about to go out and find you.”
