by Juno Wells
“Nadia, love. You are ovulating. I can feel it in your body. Are you ready for this?” Nadia shivered and then nodded, unable to fully speak. Another rush of wetness came to her pussy, preparing her for what was about to come. From his touch, she knew that she was about to become his mate. And when he filled her, she would be with child, a vessel for the alien prince.
“Yes,” she sighed, spreading her legs again. Kester stood and moved his hands back over her breasts, sending lightning bolts of sensation through her body. He bent and pulled a nipple into his mouth, gentler than before, snaking his tongue around its edges. Her pussy rushed with wetness, pulsing with anticipation. He put his hands on her breasts, cupping them gently.
“The tiniest little body I’ve ever seen,” he groaned, rolling Nadia’s nipples between his fingers. Her body seemed to dance with the flame of need, reaching out to him... calling him. Kester moved the back of his hand over her stomach, feeling her curves and winding his way down to her panties. Nadia reached out to him, pulling him in close and kissing him on the mouth, her body empowered with need. Kester chuckled again and pushed her down onto the bed, spreading her apart with one strong hand. Nadia arched her body toward his, and he moved his fingers to her pussy, caressing the silken folds, so slick with desire. He made small circles over her clit, stimulating the little bundle of nerves and sending deep, reverberating shocks through her nervous system. Nadia trembled beneath his touch, wondering how her body would accommodate such a huge man. “And so wet, so tender. Is the little Terran woman ready for me?”
Kester continued moving his fingers over her clit, sending sparks of sensation straight through Nadia’s core. He slipped two long fingers inside, thrusting deep and pressing his thumb hard against her clit. Nadia groaned and pushed against his hand with primal need.
“I’m ready,” she moaned, bucking hard against his hand. With his free hand, Kester pulled away his pants, dropping them to the floor. His cock was already hard, and it bounced free, now unrestrained. He stroked it gently, seeming to bring his cock to an even greater length. Nadia trembled, her body at once filled with longing... and with fear. A hot flush rose over her, her mind tipping into oblivion. She had never seen a cock so enormous... so muscular. She wondered how it would even fit. But his mating musk was so strong now that she couldn’t refuse... his cock was the only thing she wanted. Even as she quivered, her heart beating heard with anxiety, she spread herself open for Kester, inviting him in. He knelt before her on the bed and took her easily in his arms, wrapping her small legs around him and hoisting her so that she sat along the veiny ridge of his cock.
“It’s going to be a tight fit,” he whispered in her ear, moving her wet slit over the broad expanse of his cock.
“Fuck,” she moaned, digging her nails into his skin. His cock was as hot as his tongue, searing her skin, granting her feelings she didn’t know she could have. An agonizing wave of desire washed over her body, and she cried out. moving herself so that she was poised over the head of his gigantic member. Kester lifted her slightly, moving the tip into her folds, nestling the highly sensitive gland inside of the tiny opening.
“Beautiful little Terran,” he groaned, thrusting himself deeper inside, stretching her open. Nadia cried out, her hips shaking as Kester slid all the way inside, pushing her to the limit of her comfort... and then far past it. But the pain was delicate, exquisite... almost as beautiful as the pleasure he had given her before. He gave a mighty thrust, forcing himself all the way inside of her tiny channel, filling her with searing hot skin. Finally filled to the hilt, Nadia looked into his eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks. The pain heightened her pleasure, and she yelped as he began to move her back and forth over the length of his cock. Her conscious mind flickered in and out as he moved her, groaning at the woman’s incredible tightness.
Nadia closed her eyes and threw her head back in pleasure as he filled her again and again. She had craved him since the moment he had first held her. Somehow, she had known that her last breath inside of her space suit had been the start of something new. He brought his hands to her ass and squeezed it, his breath starting to come in shorter and shorter gasps.
“Tight, so tight,” he gasped, pushing her back onto the bed and finding her nipple with his lips again. He bit down ever so gently on her rosy flesh. She let out a great moan, the fire rising inside of her again, her body desperate for release. The tension built inside of her again, rising between her legs. Kester grabbed her waist, lifting her small body and thrusting her down on his cock. Nadia relaxed and gave her body over to him, letting the orgasm roll over her body in sweet ripples. Her muscles tightened against his, her need relentless and primal.
At the same moment, Kester’s muscles tensed, his own release building deep inside of him. He thrust hard, bringing the Terran woman close to his chest. He bucked hard inside of her, kissing her neck tenderly and releasing a burning hot load of his seed, shooting straight into her womb. He let forth a mighty groan, clutching at her body and shaking with exertion.
“You’re now mine, Nadia. Forever.” The heat of his seed burned inside of her, searching out the two eggs released in her womb. In a month, it would be clear that she was full with his twins. They would grow inside of her quickly, filling out her curves and making her breasts heavy with milk. That growing body would tempt Kester even more, and he would go wild with desire when he saw her rise each morning. But for right now, he was there with her, growing to know and love her Terran body more and more each moment.
EPILOGUE
Five Months Later
“Kester,” Nadia shouted, searching for the prince in their spacious Gemnian apartment. She closed her eyes and located him with her mind, reclining before the window that looked out to the binary star system before them. The dual suns cast cascading light over the planet, warmer and far less humid than Nadia’s original home in the United States. “Ko tells me that the Nebulans are closing in on the Lanids.”
So they are. He sent her an image of his father’s sky army. The Lanids would be protected. Nadia nodded and sent him a thought in return.
Still, that is the home of your father. We must protect him.
Even though he thought it impossible at first, Nadia had learned the ins and outs of telepathic communication. It was clunky at first, but the speed with which she learned impressed him. Perhaps it was the half-Gemnian twins growing inside of her womb that had given her the ability to read him. In truth, it was probably their fate to read one another like this. Kester had met few fated pairs in his time, but he could always tell that their psychic bond was especially strong. Nadia was his fated mate, as sure as the old legends had described. She knew him inside and out, gave him more pleasure than any other female had, and his eggs had cried out for his seed from the very beginning. Their family was meant to be. He looked at her, taking in her beauty. But there was so much more beyond that… bravery, intelligence, kindness, and intuition like he’d never known.
What a beauty you are, he thought. She smiled, leaning in to him. The twins had begun moving in her belly, and she knew that they would soon be born, as strong and healthy as the alien lord before her. A boy and a girl, she knew already. She could hear their thoughts, taking shape. To them she spoke their father’s name, the names of the planets of Astria, the continents of earth. Theirs was a heritage that spanned galaxies. They would be blessed as heirs of Astria.
Kester, we must go and protect your home. And yes, we must do it before the twins are born. She reached and patted the invisible sword at her side. She’d insisted Kester teach her to defend herself from the Nebulans. Even if she was mated to Kester, they would still capture her at any opportunity… anything to jeopardize the treaty. But still, she was not afraid. Here, she belonged.
Kester looked to her with worry in his eyes, the same worry that he’d shown when she had been healing from her injuries. But he knew he would give in to her logic. More than mate, she was his partner. And in time, she would be a queen
of Astria, a ruler as respected as he. He’d never thought a Terran woman would grant him such wisdom. But as he was learning, even princes could be wrong. And even fathers could be right.
Nadia strode to the bay doors that led to Kester’s space pod. She looked back at him, patting her belly. As an astronaut, she was always ready for adventure, no matter how dangerous. That is how they would rule. This is how they would be, rulers of Astria, bonded in love until death.
Kester rose and followed her. Wherever Nadia went, he would follow.
She was his home, and he was hers. And whatever adventures they had would be together.
If you enjoyed Abducted by the Star Prince, you may also like Thrust into the Alien’s Arms:
Excerpt
Looking out from his large capsule at the purplish waterfall below, Adax waited for the go-ahead from Shauna. He began to fantasize about her earthly body. It was smaller than his, as was normal for an earthling – and definitely curvier. He had seen the females of many races, Eldazon being the tourist mecca it was, and he hadn’t been as impressed by many. Though his brother Cael had bragged about the six breasts of his Galorian girlfriend, Adax felt that four was more than enough, and two, perfect. After all, he had only two hands, large as they might be, and there were a lot of areas on a woman he wanted to explore. And although he could pleasure through telepathy alone, he liked to do so mainly manually, to really feel the sensations of touch, and leave the mind stuff for extra stimulation. An add-on, as it were. Bonus sexing.
When he got the sign that Shauna was ready for him, he initiated the mind fusing sequence again, and heard her thoughts: “Who is this Adax? What does he want?”
“I want you,” he sent back to her. “I want to make you happy, and want to be your man.”
“What do you look like?”
He sent her an image this time, rather than thoughts in words.
Shauna gasped, seeing the large alien’s look in her mind. He was exactly her type. Well, except for the light purple skin. But he was clearly tall, dark haired, muscular, ripped. “You’re gorgeous,” she thought involuntarily.
“As are you,” he came back. Almost as a habit, perhaps programmed by her mother, her mind immediately began thinking of all the ways she wouldn’t call herself gorgeous. Maybe a little hippy, she thought. And I can never get my hair to do that thing that the stylist always manages.
Adax shook his head, hearing her criticisms coming fast and furious. Clearly she didn’t understand how beautiful she was. He shook his head lightly, smiling. On Eldazon, she would be a true goddess – a dream come true. Silly, these earth people not understanding their unique beauty. He sent her another mental image, this time of her, how he saw her. Luscious curves, flowing hair, sparkling eyes. Kissable lips. Penetratable body…
Shauna received the image. “That’s you,” he said, in his warm voice. “How can that not be beautiful?”
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