by Maia Starr
Chapter 9
Evlon
Being alone with Miranda inside the war game complex while the sandstorm raged outside made it hard to restrain myself. I wanted her badly. I did not know why this human female was resisting me so much. But the more that she resisted me, the more I wanted her. I was using my injury to lure her to me. I never said I was an honest Zenkian. In fact, I was a downright dirty, ruthless alien. That was just the way of things. If any of her team members had been her lover, I would have gotten rid of him by now. I would have killed him without thinking twice about it. It was what we did. But it seemed that no one stood in the way of being with this human other than this human. I did not want to force myself on her. I wanted her to want me. I wanted her to beg me to fuck her. Every female on the planet was begging me, so why not her?
Now I was completely naked on the table with nothing but a cloth over my staff. A sandstorm raged outside, but there was also a seductive storm raging between us. I could feel that she desired me; it was obvious, but she was not forward like other women. I was used to dealing with them. Instead, she was struggling against her desires. I found it irresistible. Now she was going to rub my injury. If the massage was anything like last time, I would not be able to stop myself from getting a hard-on.
“All right. Evlon, I think we can get started,” she hovered over the table and poured oil in her hands. She rubbed them together. Then she looked down at my thigh.
“Can you open your legs wider?” she asked.
“Sure,” I moved opening up giving her access to my inner thighs.
She placed her warm hands above my knee. She began to rub up toward my dick in long strokes. It was so damn good.
I moaned, “That's where it hurts. Yes, right there.”
“I know exactly where the damage is. I hope it is just a sprain and will respond to the treatment,” she said, focused.
“Yes, I have to say that my body does respond to your treatment, every time,” I looked at her with a grin.
She cleared her throat pretending not to know what I meant. “This is what I am trained for,” she was speaking in medical terms.
She massaged higher and higher. The cold bath was wearing off, and blood flow returned to my staff, making it harder. I could not help myself. Her small, delicate hands were very close to my balls. I restrained myself from pulling her small body to me and placing my lips on her mouth. Miranda was just so damn sexy! Her hands were magic.
The lights flickered off and on again. The storm was getting closer.
“How does that feel? Is it any better?” Miranda asked.
“It is feeling so much better. I can feel the ache leaving me. But hard to tell until I put some weight on it,” I said. I wasn’t lying this time. I had really injured myself, and she really was making it feel better.
“Yes, good point. You will need to give your body time to heal after this,” she said with a serious tone. I could tell it was a mask to cover her arousal. I was trying not to look at the bouncing of her breasts as she moved her arms back and forth, but it was impossible. I had needs after all.
“What were you doing when I summoned you here?”
“What do you think I was doing? I was waiting to be summoned by Leader Rangellis so that I can complete my mission,” she said annoyed.
“Yes, I understand. It will take him days, so I don’t think you should wait around too much; just be ready,” I said.
“I have been ready. Besides, what else can we do? We are locked up in those dwellings. Are we prisoners?” she asked.
Yes, was the response I wanted to give her, but I could not. Not now. So I lied. “No. You are locked in for your own protection. You cannot be wandering around the city without an escort. Something I think you learned last night. Did you not?”
She swallowed hard. I could tell she was thinking about the orgy. So was I.
Because she was not focused on her work, her hands brushed against my balls again. I moaned in response.
She stopped and looked at me.
“It's fine, Miranda. It is going to happen. You are massaging so close to my shaft. It is hard not to touch it, isn't it?” I said.
She gasped and pulled her hands from my leg. The lights flickered off and on, and a loud whistling sound hit the building. “What is that?” she said.
“It’s the wind. The sandstorm is here. We are trapped in here,” I said.
“Oh my God,” she said. “What do we do? What about my team?”
“They are safe in the towers. They are built to cut through the wind. You and I are safe in here too. We just have to wait it out. This war game complex is built to withstand bombs.” I put my hand on her arm to calm her. I squeezed her soft skin. I didn't wait for her to respond. I pulled her to me. I placed my lips on hers. I wasn’t going to wait anymore. Then the lights went out completely.
Chapter 10
Miranda
I lost myself in the lust of Evlon’s kiss inside the candlelit room. The sandstorm raging outside the war game complex only made things more romantic and dangerous. What the hell was I doing allowing this alien enemy to kiss me? It didn’t matter. I had no logic left. I was his, and I wanted his cock.
I moaned into his mouth. His large hand was on me, and it was strong and forceful. Then he moved it onto my breasts.
“Oh god,” I moaned.
Then I heard him groan in frustration. “Take that damn suit off,” he said as his hands clamored with the back of my suit. I pushed the suit to the ground and stepped out of it. I stood there naked with this alien.
“Damn, Miranda, you are so damn sexy,” he said. His words made me feel more turned on than ever before. I felt vulnerable, as I was with the enemy after all. Before I knew it, Evlon’s hand was on my wet center, massaging me. I gasped and trembled a bit.
“Relax, Miranda. Just spread your legs wider for me,” he said. I spread my feet apart. His thumb pressed against my clit and one finger pushed inside of me.
“Mmm, Miranda. I can feel that you are already wet,” he said. I felt embarrassed that I was. He did this to me. The arrogant alien. “Don’t worry. He pulled off the cloth that was covering him. “I am hard. You see.”
“You are so big,” I said.
“I know. Nothing like a human man. I want you to touch it. I know that you want to.”
I looked at his thick red cock. His muscular thighs surrounded it as it stood straight up. My mouth opened slightly. I wrapped both of my hands around it.
“Oh, shit. Miranda that feels good. Your hands, Miranda,” he moaned as I touched him.
“Your hands are skilled too” I whispered as he fingered me.
“I know,” he said arrogantly. I could feel the building of a pulse in my wet center. I was almost there. I was on the brink.
I moved my hands up and down his cock. He groaned louder.
I looked at it hungrily. I wanted to put my mouth on it. I was resisting and fighting the urge.
“It’s alright. You can lick it.” he moaned.
I was so turned on being fingered by this alien. I had spent so much time fantasizing about Zenkian aliens during my research, and now it was actually happening. I knew that I was betraying Earth, and that this was very wrong, but it felt so right.
Besides, with the sandstorm going on out there, I knew that the chances of being caught were low. No one would be out in this. No one ever had to know. Not my team, not anyone on Earth. So I allowed myself to indulge.
Evlon was looking at me. He was waiting for me to lick it. So I did. I bent over the table, which gave Evlon more access to my dripping wet center. He moaned as I licked the tip of his long red cock.
“Oh, fucking shit. Your mouth, Miranda. That feels so damn good,” he groaned.
I smiled and then licked up and down over and over. Then as his finger flicked back and forth over my clit, I released in orgasmic pleasure.
“I am cumming, Evlon. I can’t stop it from happening,” I whispered.
“I
don’t want you to stop it, Miranda. Don’t try to do that. Enjoy it,” he whispered.
“Oh yes!” the orgasm trembled in my body. I was lost in this lusty moment with this alien enemy, a Zenkian soldier.
“Yes, Miranda,” he said softly.
I pulled his hand off of me. I was hungry for more. I wanted it all now.
I climbed on top of him and put my legs on either side of his hips. I straddled him.
“Fuck yes. Fuck me, Miranda,” he said.
I leaned over and kissed him hard and aggressively. His long tongue explored my mouth. His large strong hands cupped my breasts and squeezing my rigid nipples.
“I want you to sit that fine ass on my fat, long cock,” he said. “Do it now.”
“Yes, sir, Evlon,” I said.
“Yes, call me sir. Call me soldier. Just do what I say,” he said.
I placed the tip of his cock inside my wet opening. “Like this?” I asked.
“Mmm, fuck you are so wet and warm. Yes, like that. I’m going to put my hands on your hips and slide you down my cock,” he said as he did so. I slid down his cock as his hands pushed and guided me down. I moaned loudly.
“Oh, fuck it’s so big. It’s so long,” I said.
“I know it is. You love it. You want it,” he said.
“That feels so good,” I whispered.
I moved until I was sitting on him and then he moved me up. Then down again, over and over, and then faster and faster.
“I love watching your tits bounce up and down,” he said
His thumbs moved over my hard nipples. I was on the brink again. I put my hands on his red alien skin, right on his hard chest. His muscles were firm and hard. His dark hair was messy and around his amber brown eyes.
“Evlon, I’m going to cum,” I whispered.
“Fuck, I am too,” he groaned.
“Oh my. I am going to release,” I whispered as I released on him.
“Oh, Miranda, I am cumming too,” he moaned. Then I felt his warmth shoot through me. I stopped moving on his cock. I laid down on his body, resting my head on his hard alien chest. I tried to get a hold of my breathing. I had done it. I had fucked a Zenkian alien, and it was the best experience of my life. I had thought about this since I first saw what the Zenkians looked like. Now I had satisfied that craving. It absolutely had to be the one and only time I did it. It had to.
Chapter 11
Evlon
The sandstorm sex was something I could not stop thinking about. This human had a hold of my mind and my cock. I did not know why.
Was it because Miranda, this human, was trying so hard to resist me and I was not used to that? Was it the sandstorm atmosphere charged with danger and energy? I did like danger. I was a soldier after all. Was it because this was a forbidden thing that we should not be doing? I did not know what it was but I could not stop thinking about it. We had fucked to the sound of the sandstorm in the blackout. I was growing restless. I needed to have her again. I was on my way to a meeting with Leader Rangellis, but I was going to stop in on the human in order to set up a meeting between us that night. I would have her again, damnit.
“Call the human female out here,” I told the soldier guarding the door of her dwellings.
“Yes, sir, Evlon,” he said. He moved inside the dwelling and appeared with her a few minutes later.
“Hello, Evlon,” she said blushing. I looked at the soldier. He nodded and left the floor to give us some privacy.
“Miranda, do you miss me? I know you do,” I said grinning at her. She looked at the door nervously and took some steps away from it. I assumed she did not want her team to hear what she had done.
“Evlon, I…” she said timidly.
“Are you feeling well? Are you able to walk straight after my cock was inside of you like that?” I asked.
“Shhh, Evlon. Please don’t talk like that. I should not have done that.”
“Done what exactly? Treated my hurt thigh, or sat on my hard cock?”
She gasped.
I laughed. I watched as her breathing grew faster. I wanted her right then and there. I wanted to pick her up and pin her against the wall while I entered her from behind. I had no intention of having this foreplay talk in the hallway, but she just brought it out in me. I did not know what it was about this timid human female that turned me into a raging, horny beast.
“The sex,” her voice was barely a whisper in her reply.
“Why not? I enjoyed it, and I know that you had an amazing time. In fact, that is why I am here now. I want you to come to my home tonight, and we can do it all over again, and again, and again…” I said getting closer to her as she backed up against the wall. I ran the back of my hand down her cheek. “Don't you want to see me? Don’t you want to taste my cock again?”
“No, I do not. We cannot do that again, ever. I am sorry, Evlon. That is a secret. I won’t tell anyone. Please, don’t tell Leader Rangellis. That was a one-time thing only. I do not want anything more from you,” she said.
I was silent. The human’s words burned me for some reason. Yes, I was a soldier that indulged in the flesh, and yes, I had many lovers. But for some reason, I did not want her to reject me.
“I don’t need your permission, you know,” I narrowed my eyes at her.
She gasped. She moved to the door and went inside slamming it behind her. The moment I said those words, I regretted it. But it was true. She was a human slave even though she did not know it, but I knew that Rangellis was planning on something like it. But I did not want to forcefully take her. I wanted her to want me. I wanted her to desire me and worship me. Damn it. She would.
I stomped off to find the soldier to guard the door and then jogged through the city to the government office. I had to jog in order to get rid of some of the energy inside of me before my meeting with Rangellis. And I had a lot of anger to get out.
“You wanted to see me Leader Rangellis?” I asked as I entered his chambers.
“Yes. How are the humans?” he asked.
“Very well, though restless. I think they are starting to think they are prisoners,” I said.
“They are. But let’s call them guests for now, shall we?” he laughed.
“Yes, of course, sir.”
“We need to keep them occupied. I want you to bring them to the war game practice tomorrow,” he said.
“Yes, of course, sir. As you wish.”
“I want them to see just how much we enjoy battle. I want them to know that we make sport of carnage. This will be news that will spread among the Earthlings when they return,” he said.
“Return? You mean to let them eventually go back to Earth then?” I asked confused.
“Something like that, but not quite,” he said.
“But we do need to keep them occupied. Tell them that they are invited to war games practice because we want them to have some fun while on Anvin. The human men seemed to enjoy the dinner feasts very much.”
“Yes, I believe they did,” I smiled knowing full well that Miranda’s team had indulged in sex with the Zenkian females. They participated in the orgies alongside the Zenkian males. I had made sure of it. It was all part of conditioning them. It was what Rangellis wanted.”
“Good, now tomorrow I want one of these men to participate in the practice games. Not the captain, as he would then be no use in the future. I want the pilot of the ship to participate,” he said.
“Participate? He will be killed,” I said.
“No, don’t kill him. Make sure that he is not killed. I only want to strike the fear into him.”
“Yes, Leader Rangellis,” I said. I knew there was a reason for his planning, but I did not know what.
“Good. The day after the practice, the humans will be angry. I want you to calm them with these words. Tell them: Leader Rangellis is ready to speak about these peace accords, and has scheduled it for five days from now,” he said.
“I understand,” I said.
“Good,
Evlon. Now that the humans are being taken care of, we have word that the Grantsion rebels might be planning an attack. I want you to send out scouts toward the Grantsion mountains to see if they are preparing their forces. I want you to do that now. The humans can wait. They are an afterthought,” he said.
“Yes, sir,” I said grinning. A rebel battle was just what I needed to get this business with the human female Miranda off my mind. It was something I was used to dealing with. I could deal with the stupid rebels and their bullshit soldier armies. They were not ruthless like we were. They did not make sport out of war games, and therefore we were stronger and better than them. We were fierce and cruel.
