Marauder Cygnus: A Scifi Alien Shifter Romance (Mating Wars Book 1)

by Aya Morningstar

  “Okay….” she says. “I guess you’re stronger than I thought. Let’s bring it all inside then.”

  I follow her into the building through a large glass door. There’s a large room full of tables surrounded by dirty and dusty people. The smell of mansweat is thick, which I find quite distasteful. I smell other human females, as well, but having bound myself to my lifemate, I pay no mind to them and their scents.

  “Put that down here,” she says. “And sit on it.”

  I put the container down and sit atop it.

  “I’m going to go find some of my contacts,” she says. “I’ll bring them here to barter with us.”

  “No,” I say. “I let you leave to pee and you were captured. I will not risk that again.”

  She sighs, and I lift the container up again.

  “You’re going to have to carry that up a bunch of stairs,” she says. “But, come on.”

  We enter a stairwell, and the cargo container is almost too large for the winding corners. It hits the wall each time I turn, but mostly because I’m distracted by Aura’s butt. I look up at it—right in front of my face—as we climb the stairs, and I feel my penis harden and swell as her femininity distracts me.

  We reach the top of the stairs, which brings us into a smaller lobby.

  “You need a room?” an older female grunts at us.

  “Ummm,” Aura hesitates. “I was looking for Jarek, actually.”

  “Jarek,” she says. “He’s out right now. Should be back tonight.”

  “How much is a room?” I ask. My cock is still hard, and it sounds like we need to wait for Jarek anyway.

  “This place is overpriced,” Aura whispers to me. “We can get a better deal—”

  I toss the cargo container down onto the floor and stride over to the counter. I lean into the counter and face the older woman. The tinted glass obscures my face, but she looks up at me.

  “Woman,” I say. “Do you like jerky?”

  “I got us a real deal,” I say.

  “No,” Aura says. “You didn’t. She pretended to lower the price. She just stroked your male ego, and you fell for it.”

  “At least we have a room now,” I say, smiling. I drop the cargo crate onto the ground, then slide it into the corner.

  I sit down on the crate and pull off the mask and jacket. I’m still sweating, so I begin to remove the rest of the clothes.

  “What are you doing?” Aura asks.

  “It’s hot,” I say. “I’ve been confined in these clothes and mask for too long.”

  I tug the pants down, and my penis—which is partially hard—bobs up and down.

  I wiggle my ears at Aura, then say, “You must be hot as well.”

  She peels her jacket off and throws it onto the floor, then collapses onto the bed. “I’m exhausted, that’s what I am.”

  Though she says she’s exhausted, I see her looking over at me, her eyes wandering across my body. And I smell her feminine scent filling the room.

  I walk to the side of the bed, and rather than falling down beside her, I simply stand and look down at her.

  Her eyes lock onto my dick, and I see her tongue run across her soft lips.

  “Come here,” she says.

  She reaches out and grasps my erect penis. She squeezes and tugs me gently toward her.

  “We’ve never done it in gravity,” she says, her voice husky.

  My ears perk up, and I nod. I’m standing flush against the bed now, and my penis begins to lubricate itself as she squeezes and strokes it from base to head.

  “Would it shame debt you,” she says, “if I get on top?”

  “A woman...on top?” I ask, truly confused. “How can I dominate you this way?”

  “If you make me come,” she says. “Then you are dominating me.”

  “Hmm, that is true. It shouldn’t matter what position we are in, so long as I bring you to orgasm.”

  She nods and smiles wide. “Exactly. So get on the bed.”

  She grips my waist and tugs me toward her. She’s not strong enough to move me at all, but I humor her and move onto the bed. I sit up on the bed, but she shoves me down until I’m lying flat on my back. I lay like that, but my hard cock is anything but flat. It’s standing up hard and straight, and it’s beginning to vibrate.

  I watch Aura as she gets on her knees and pulls off her shirt. Her breasts bounce impressively. I stare at them, captivated. I begin to appreciate clothes in a new light. Humans wear clothes all the time, and only remove them in front of others when prepared to mate. Aura wanted me to cover my penis even though she enjoys looking at it. Now that I see her naked breasts again after they were hidden so long, they captivate me in a way that wouldn’t have been possible had they been free all along.

  “I understand now why you wanted me to hide my penis from you, Aura. I see you.”

  She’s tugging at her pants now, and she falls onto her back to tear them off.

  “Don’t hide your penis now, Cygnus,” she says, sitting back up.

  She crawls across the bed toward me, and grabs my penis by the shaft. She moves her face close to it, then says, “Cygnus’s penis, I see you, and you’ve bred with me, though I’ve not yet tasted you.”

  Before I can react, she is licking the tip of my penis, and I grunt as she engulfs the head and sucks.

  She spits it back out and looks down at me, startled. “Cygnus, what the hell?”

  “The taste doesn’t suit you?” I ask.

  “No,” she says dreamily. “No...it tastes...incredible. Like nothing I’ve ever experienced.”

  I had worried she might not enjoy the taste of me, but now my fear is laid to rest.

  “How in the hell can your dick taste this good?” she asks.

  “How do human males taste?” I ask.

  “Not like this,” she snorts. “I could suck this teal cock all day...my God.”

  “So you will suck it all day, and will not ride me?” I ask.

  She squeezes me and giggles. “It’s a figure of speech. I don’t mean it literally when I say “all day”. So you really want me to ride you, huh?”

  “I must admit,” I say. “I’m quite curious.”

  “Patience,” she said with a grin.

  She dives down on my dick and swallows it once again. It’s too big for her mouth, but she makes a valiant effort to take in as much of it as she can. She gets part of it in, and she sucks hard. Her saliva drips down my cock, and I watch as it runs down along the bulging veins. The sound of her sucking on me is incredible, and she drinks greedily of my juices.

  I grab her and pull her atop me. She moans onto my cock as I bring my mouth up against her spread legs. I inhale the scent of her, and then I press my tongue against her outer lips. She may think I taste good, but it must be impossible that I taste better than she does. Her scent and taste is divine, and I greedily suck her juices as I run my tongue all along her swelling clit.

  I hear her moan with my swollen member stuffing her mouth, and when I look down I can see myself inside her, which is a wonderful sight. Her breasts are hanging down in front of me, and I reach up and grab a firm hold of them. I tweak her nipples with my fingers, and when I realize my hands are dry, I touch my shaft to lubricate them.

  I squeeze her nipples with my soaked fingers, next running my thumb and forefinger back and forth along her pointed buds. She moans louder with my cock in her mouth, and I start to laugh as I lick her to become wetter and wetter.

  We continue like this for quite some time, but before she comes like this, she pulls away and slides down my stomach. The juices from her wet pussy coat my body, and I smile wide at the sight and feel of it.

  She turns to face me, and raises her hips above me.

  “I’m going to ride you now, Cygnus.”

  Her words cause my dick to vibrate faster. She clasps the vibrating rod between her hands so she can press it to her clit, then she moans.

  She’s having fun with my cock, but I’m still not insi
de her. I resolved to dominate her even while underneath her, and I will not break that promise.

  I grab her and pull her down. My dick slides into her, parting her lips, which grab a tight hold of my head.

  She gasps as I penetrate her, and I reach up and press my finger into her clit. I press her less gently than before, and she cries out.

  But stimulating her clit has made her drip thick white juices down across my cock, and her body sinks down lower atop me. I watch myself disappear into her wet hole, and I grip her delicate waist firmly.

  She moves her body up and down as she bounces atop me, and each time she sinks down onto me, I plunge deeper into her. When she rises back up, I see my penis soaked in her creamy fluids, which are hot and wet against my skin.

  Aura lowers herself all the way down onto me, until the wonderful fullness of her perfect butt presses against my thighs. She’s sweating now, and with that her fragrance intensifies.

  I vibrate deep inside her, and she rests on top of me, my cock fully embedded to the hilt inside her.

  “I will protect you, Aura,” I say. “Always.”

  “I know,” she says running her hand across my face, looking down at me. There’s moisture in her eyes, though I cannot understand why she would cry now.

  “I’m sorry I punched you in the ribs,” she says. She’s difficult to understand, as her voice is heavy and breathy. My cock is having a strong effect on her.

  “You were trying to hurt me?” I ask. “I thought you just wanted to get my attention.”

  “I was mad!” she says, and she bucks her hips against me.

  I feel her soaking wet and warm insides slide against my skin. My cock throbs and buzzes deep inside her. I flex my manhood, and it swells larger within her. She grips me tight with her hot pussy, and I watch as our combined juices flow down and pool on my groin.

  The sight and feel of everything sets off a fire inside me, and I grip her hips and thrust madly from beneath her. I watch as my teal cock pounds and drills into the soft white of her skin. I’m so big that when I pull out, I can see part of her inner wall stretch out and cover my throbbing shaft.

  She bucks her hips against me as I thrust, and the glorious feeling of power intensifies. I watch her breasts bounce and jiggle above me. I grab ahold of them as I thrust into her.

  It feels as if we are locked in battle, and though she is pinning me down—though her thighs are squeezing my waist and she is on top of me—I am the one in control.

  I rub my fingers against her soaking and swollen clit to assert true dominance, and she squeals and moans in response. I have full control of her. She bounces harder and faster, but the frenzied movement and animalistic longing has been brought about by my cock inside of her. It’s all because I’ve protected her and made her mine. It’s because I’ve filled her with my seed and impregnated her. I’ve made her my lifemate, and her pleasure is my duty and my privilege.

  She falls down on me and slides back and forth wildly. I’m balls-deep inside of her, and vibrating with full intensity. Aura bucks her hips back and forth, grinding herself furiously against me.

  Her insides constrict and pulse along my cock. She’s trying to milk me, but I’ll not come until she does.

  And then her breathing intensifies, and she starts to wail and heave. She is coming now, and since I’ve already proven to her that I can dominate her from below, I jump up—and with my cock still deep inside her—throw her over onto her back.

  Her legs wrap around me and squeeze, and still her pussy pulses and throbs, smothering me.

  I thrust my hips as fast as I can, and my jackhammer of a cock slides hot and wet in and out of her. Cum is dripping down my balls and staining the bed, and as I fuck her faster, more creamy come spills out of her. I can feel my balls slapping into her thick cream with each powerful thrust.

  “Cygnus! Cygnus! I’m coming so fucking hard! Aghh—”

  And as she squeezes me with renewed intensity, I give myself permission to join her as she goes over the edge.

  The icy vein blasts up my body from my balls, and then it burns hot inside me. My heart throbs, and my adrenal glands let loose.

  I grunt, but am drowned out by Aura’s shrieking moans and gasping breaths.

  My balls seize up, and they release my seed into my thick and sticky fluid. I feel the thick teal cum begin to surge through my long and engorged shaft, and the cum blasts deep into her womb.

  With the release, I feel a burning longing for her. I swear to myself that I will protect her above all else, that I will never allow harm to come to her. I will die protecting her.

  Thick streams of cum pump into her, over and over. I’m sure she’s already pregnant, but it feels too good to stop coming.

  I continue thrusting, though she’s now filled with a thick and creamy pool of teal cum, and each time I penetrate her, cum blasts out of her wet hole, and it drips thick all over the bed and trails down her legs.

  I thrust and thrust, and I come and come, until finally she hits my back forcefully with her fist. “Cygnus, I can’t...take any more…it’s too much!”

  I will the flow of cum to stop, and my cock’s vibrations begin to die down as my hard shaft softens.

  I pull out of her, teal cum and clumps of her white juices coating me. I stare down in astonishment. It’s a holy sight.

  She’s breathing heavy, and I fall down to lay beside her.

  “You turned the bed into a pool of cum...my God, Cygnus.”

  “Yes,” I say. “There’s truly a religious glow to what we just did.”

  She laughs and wraps her arms around me, nuzzling her cheek up against me.

  Her warmth joins the inner well-being that engulfs me. I will keep this woman—my lifemate—safe against anything and everything. We will have many more nights like this, and our offspring will embody the Seraphim. I realize how lucky I am: born a warrior able to protect and provide for my mate, but the first of my kind with a reason to settle down and raise a family. My children will be the first of our kind who do not need to prepare to invade a new star system. They will bring in a new age.

  17 Aura

  Cygnus is beholding me as if I was some kind of miracle. His lips are parted, and his ears are pulled back. His green eyes gently probe me up and down. His fingers run across my body, and the lightest touch sends warm shockwaves through me as I bask together with him in the afterglow.

  I’m about to ask him what he’s thinking, when there’s a loud knock at the door.

  “Who is it?” I shout.

  “There’s not much time,” a man’s voice replies. “Let me in.”

  Cygnus rolls off the bed and grabs a pistol from the cargo container. He cocks the gun and raises it to the door.

  “Cygnus,” the voice says. “Aegus sent me.”

  I see his eyes widen, but still I worry it could be a trap.

  “He knows my brother’s name,” Cygnus says. “They may have captured him.”

  I grab my clothes and dress quickly, then grab another pistol. I hastily throw the blanket over all the teal cum.

  The person at the door knocks again, then says, “I’m unarmed, but Scorpio has put a bounty on you. The woman you’re with...her picture is posted all over the city.”

  That statement sets Cygnus in motion. He opens the door, and before I can even see who it is, Cygnus grabs him by his scarf and drags him inside.

  He slams the door closed behind him, then throws the man up against the wall. Cygnus pushes his face up against the man and growls. “Who. Are. You?”

  “My name is Jin!” he shouts out all in one rushed syllable. “Jin! I follow your brother! The Prophet!”

  Cygnus pulls him back and then slams him hard into the wall. “My brother isn’t a prophet!”

  “Okay,” Jin says. “He doesn’t like the word, no, but we call him that.... We obey him.”

  “And what did he tell you to do?”

  “He told me to get you out of the city before someone kills you…
.”

  Jin looks over at me, tilts his head toward me, and adds, “And her.”

  “This is my lifemate!’ Cygnus shouts. “I protect her!’

  “Cygnus,” I say, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Let him go so he can talk. He knows where your brother is.”

  Cygnus loosens his grip, but does not let go. “So he claims. If they found my brother’s pod and captured him, they could use the exact same story.”

  “There’s nothing I can say to convince you,” Jin says. “Any code word could be interrogated or brought out through deep scan.”

  “So why should I trust you?” Cygnus asks.