Purchased: A Sci-Fi Alien Romance (Rebels of Sidyth Book 1)

by Sabrina Kade

  But not hurt.

  Adrienne is the first to appear, and she shields the sun with her hand before turning to look at me. And Phoebe is quick to follow Mia. They’re all okay. I beam as they smile uncomfortably at me, and Drozass moves to stand behind Arizona and her crew. Taya comes out last with a Sidyth practically keeping her feet steady against his hip. It’s odd to see them standing next to each other but not saying a word, and once Taya’s feet hit the open earth, she stumbles away and stares at the sky. The one holding on to her looks at Korben.

  “She does not speak, but she says much.”

  “That is good to hear, Wixlass,” Korben says. “Any troubles? Dash and Drozass have not been helpful.”

  “They are good,” Wixlass says. “The blonde haired one was shy at first, but the bossy one helped her find her voice. She said one of the Todas was rough with her, so I have been trying to be helpful. But it is difficult because my eye is on the quiet one.” He turns back and watches Taya with a soft expression, and though I want to be happy about this, I am sure that Taya is entirely too young for anyone – let alone to be Chosen.

  “The humans will warm up with time,” Korben says. “I believe this trip has changed things. They are much happier now, I see.”

  And he’s not wrong. Looking past all the naked Sidyths basking in the sun, there are more smiles than I have seen in days.

  “This has truly been a blessing,” Wixlass says. “We will not be alone during our exile. You have given us all a great gift.” Bowing slowly, he turns back to Taya. “I should keep an eye on her. She’s a spacey one, for sure. She trips a lot. It is… cute.” Lowering his head, he shuffles back to Taya, and I can’t help but warm to him. He may be too old, but he is kind, and the way he looks at her reminds me so much of how Korben looks at me.

  To think… there is a chance the girls can have what I have with Korben.

  Hours continue to go by, and the sun never disappears behind the clouds. So many of the Sidyths bask in the sun, naked as the day they were created, but some are moving now to interact with some of the girls they haven’t seen before. Everyone’s mixing, and there’s excitement bubbling in the humid air. Hujun is talking quietly with Ellis. York and Azan baffle me more than anyone. Even though his shorts are gone, the mask remains. And though I can’t see his face perfectly from behind the mask, I can tell that his eyes are soft just like Wixlass’ are for Taya.

  Alaska and her group approach us while Korben rests in the sun with a relaxed arm behind his head and his eyes drooping shut.

  “I want to talk to you,” Alaska says, kneeling.

  Korben’s eyes close completely before she notices, and thinking he’s asleep, she turns towards her friends.

  “I didn’t believe in you at first,” Alaska says. “It’s hard for me to believe in anyone except my girls here. It’s nothing personal against you, but I’ve been in this business almost as long as Arizona, and there’s never been anyone I can trust other than them.” As to prove her point, she wraps an arm around Arizona’s shoulders, pulling her close. “But you’ve kept all your promises. You said we would get out of the room. You said we would go to the surface. And you promised Korben would let us check on the other girls. You followed through.”

  “That’s no small thing,” Arizona says.

  I nod, stupefied by their kindness at first.

  “That means a lot to me,” Alaska continues. “And you’re right. If there’s even a chance to find happiness here, I’m willing to try.”

  “Me too,” Kansas says. “These big guys aren’t so bad. Even the scary one with the mask seems to have a soft spot for York.” She nods in a different direction, and sure enough, Azan is plucking a piece of grass from York’s hair. They would almost look like the cover of a bridal magazine, if not for Azan’s mask, scales, nudity and rock hard dick.

  “So what’s what I wanted to say,” Alaska says uneasily. “We’re going to give this a go. But know we’re not looking for fuck mates right now.”

  “Speak for yourself,” Dakota says, smirking. “Have you seen the way sex kitten looks at me? Or the one that looks at Arizona?”

  “Shut up,” Arizona snaps, smiling. “I’m not looking to babysit.”

  “Aww, I bet he’s plenty mature in the right places,” Dakota says, and they all laugh.

  It’s hard for my eyes not to water. I’ve been brought into their private little world, if only for a few moments. And suddenly I understand why they all love and care for each other so much. In this world, we have to find friends and people we can count on. That way, on the days we most want to cry, we can laugh. I sniff hard, and Alaska tilts her head.

  “Oh God, girl, you’re not going to cry, are you?”

  “Sentimental bitch.” Arizona rolls her eyes.

  “Shut up,” I say, dabbing at my eyes. “Go talk to some of the guys. I think Korben’s waking up.” It’s a lie, but it’s a way to get them to move. I’m such an idiot, crying over something as stupid as being accepted by Arizona’s group, but I can’t stop. They’re so normal. And kind. And though there are many questions I have about what’s happened in the second lair, and if Phoebe is okay; I let it go. Everyone’s so happy now. Even Phoebe’s smiling nervously as Iriel chats her up.

  I hope she knows what she’s getting herself into with him.

  And then Korben and I are alone again, lying out on the vibrant green grass. I pluck up a small handful and hold it up to my face for closer inspection before releasing it into the humid breeze, smiling at everything that’s happening. There are smiles and laughter. There’s a lot of dick too, but no one seems to mind.

  “You were right to do this,” Korben rumbles from beside me, opening his eyes with a smile. He curls his fingers into my hair, staring at me like I’m the most amazing creature in the galaxy. “I was wrong to have ever doubted you.”

  “I’m used to it,” I say with a smile, trying not to get excited about his dick twitching. He wants to fuck. He always does, and it’s an honor to know I can so easily arouse him.

  “You won’t have to be used to it anymore. I am going to listen to you fully from now on. We’re a team. You’re my Chosen. My love. My everything.”

  His words make me wet, but it’s not like we can have sex right in the grass in front of everyone. Or… at least we shouldn’t.

  “Someone’s getting laid tonight,” I can’t help whispering as I lean in to kiss him. He hisses as our lips touch.

  “There is much we have to discuss,” he teases in a low voice. “Talk, talk, talk, and then pleasure. Never pleasure first.” His lower lip juts out, and it’s hard not to laugh out loud. “But we will have to figure out some things. Where people want to go and where people want to sleep. There are two lairs around here, and I am assuming not every woman wants to share a bed with one of my brothers so early on.”

  “More are open to the idea than you think.” I pair off some of the girls and their massive alien friends.

  Who will be next?

  At this point, I’m excited at the idea of having someone else going through what I’m going through; a giant alien calling her his Chosen. My eyes land on Ellis and York with hope. They seem to be hitting it off with Hujun and Azan, but I don’t want to pressure anyone.

  Let me not be the only one who’s paired off like this, I say to myself. I want to talk and laugh and joke again like I did with Arizona and Alaska. For the first time in too many years, I want girlfriends to surround me like I’m at an elementary school sleepover. And while I don’t want to have sexy pillow fights or play truth or dare, I would love to find a way to recreate a lavender face mask.

  “You have a funny look on your face, Blythe,” Korben notes. “Would you like me to pleasure you now?”

  “Sex, sex, sex,” I say, nudging him in the ribs. “That’s all you guys think about.”

  He shrugs with an easygoing look. “It’s hard not to want my Chosen all the time. You know, you are more than welcome to get naked as well. My broth
ers know you belong to me now. Even the younger ones… they will not try anything.”

  I smirk. “I’m alright.” I may be a human whore, but I’m not about to strip in the middle of the day. Not if I don’t have to.

  “Too bad. Then will you come here at least, so I can kiss you under the sun?”

  “Now that I can do.” I lower my head again and close my eyes, becoming lost in the beautiful moments we can have together. And though I’m not sure how long this bliss will last, I am happy to take it for any amount of time because it’s better than anything I’ve ever had before. No one looks at me the way Korben does, and nothing makes me wet like his heated stares. It’s hard to keep myself composed as our kisses deepen and he switches so he can put my back on the grass.

  A thick arm locks around my head, and I arch my back, wanting more of those kisses, no longer caring who’s watching us. I’m falling for him. I want to be with him, and I want the whole planet to know Korben is the only Sidyth for me. He’s the only one who can make me wet with a look, and though others are watching us, growing curious about our open display, I can’t stop kissing him.

  “Will others have what we have one day?” I asked quietly when I can finally again between kisses.

  “Some already do,” he whispers back thickly. “Hujun – whether he wants to accept it or not – has already shown genuine interest in the one with the curly hair.”

  “What about Azan?” I ask carefully. “Isn’t he…”

  Korben’s expression darkens. “Azan is a special case. I am not sure any woman can truly love him.”

  “Because of the mask?” I guess though I find the statement a bit harsh. “I’m sure plenty can look past the mask.”

  “It is not the mask itself.” Korben looks surprisingly sad, “but what lies behind it.” He shakes his head. “I don’t know if he’ll ever be able to have a Chosen, but my heart bleeds for his circumstance. What is wrong with him, it is not his fault.” Sitting up, he glances across the grassy plains, and sure enough, Azan is still seated with York.

  “What’s wrong with him?”

  “It is not my place to tell. And if Azan truly does find a woman he wants to choose, he will have to explain it to her. Although every other woman has turned him down, perhaps it will not matter so much to a human woman.”

  Even though I don’t know the entire story, I’m not exactly sure who to feel sorrier for because while Azan is terrifying, he’s entitled to happiness just as much as the next person. And York? She seems capable of looking past his mask. But Korben says it’s not the mask, so much as what is behind it.

  My mind races with possibilities. Bad scaring? No teeth?

  “Hey.” Korben pulls my chin away from the two of them. “They will figure it out, Blythe. Just like we have. Azan is no stranger to rejection. I would not worry about him. If the yellow-haired one does not choose him, he will not force himself upon her. He knows he will have to back off. This is nothing new to him.”

  “That’s not what I’m worried about,” I say sadly. “I’m worried she’ll hurt his feelings.”

  Korben arches a brow. “You are already worried about the welfare of my brothers. You truly are the perfect one for me.” As though he’s unable to control himself further, suddenly his arms are around me, and I’m flung back in the air against his chest. “I can take no more. I must taste you. All of your kindness and concern for others… I need to give you pleasure. Now.”

  I shouldn’t blush, but my cheeks burn with color as Korben strides across the plains and back to his lair. There are so many eyes on us, and Hujun rises to his feet.

  “Everything alright?” he asks, as though worried Ellis will leave his side if he turns away from her for the smallest of moments. But she remains seated, staring up at Korben with a smirk on her face.

  “We need to talk—”

  “I must give my Chosen pleasure,” Korben says bluntly. “I am not to be disturbed. Please keep an eye on everyone if possible.” He eyes Ellis. “Though also be sure to enjoy yourself.”

  “Your happiness is the only thing that matters to me.” Hujun bows and I notice Ellis frowning slightly.

  “We’ll be back,” I say, hoping to soften the blow. “Spend some time relaxing while the sun is out. From what I hear, it’s not a common occurrence.”

  “Of course.” Hujun sits again. “But please, if you need anything at all, do not hesitate to find me.”

  “We’ll be okay without your help,” I call over my shoulder as Korben moves towards his lair.

  “Happy pleasuring!” someone calls right as we’re about to head down into the lair and I look over Korben’s massive shoulder.

  Stinking Arizona. But I guess I should be happy about this.

  We are about to fuck, after all.

  ***

  I’m never more grateful to have a private room than I am when Korben strides through the doorway with me cradled against his chest. I’m so wet and aroused I can hardly stand it. I’m excited about the girls – yes – but I’m still exuberant to have a man who wants me and doesn’t ever want to force me to do anything I don’t want to do.

  I’m stupid for ever doubting him. Of course, I want to be with him. I want to spend as much time as I can with him. He’s given me so much already, and he’s trying to make others happy as well. Even though he’s a Sidyth, he’s still a prince. And a good man.

  And damnit, he’s good at this whole giving pleasure thing as well.

  With surprising grace, he lays me out on the bed with a confident smile on his lips.

  “Are you happy?” He drapes his heavy body across mine. “I heard some of the women talking to you. Your smile was enough to make me—”

  “You want to talk about the other girls?” I smirk, remove my top and allow my breasts to fly free. I used to be so self-conscious about having large breasts – both on Earth and out in the stars. They never seemed to bring anything but trouble, but Korben makes me feel like a goddess for having them. Without wasting a moment, his hands easily cup them, making me shiver with need and pleasure. I want him so bad. I want him like this. Forever and ever.

  “Take off your shorts,” I mutter, no longer worried about overstepping my boundaries with a command. Korben easily abandons my breasts so he can quickly remove his shorts, and he’s back on to me. Scaled, iridescent skin drags up and down against mine, and I notice his cock is not only at full mast, but there’s a bit of leakage from the tip. I lick my lips greedily, wanting to taste him, but I want his dick inside me more than anything right now.

  “Is this good for you?” Korben strokes his cock.

  “You could say that.” My eyes grow hooded as he drops his attention to my throbbing pussy. “But I would prefer if you’d put those hands on me.”

  Korben’s eyes light up. “I thought you’d never ask.” His hand pulls away, and immediately he thrusts a thick finger between my folds, and I arch with the pleasure of being so easily filled. I can barely control myself when he pumps those fingers in and out of me, smiling and enjoying the look on my face each time my hips buck or my back arches.

  I’m already shivering with pleasure as an orgasm builds, so I grab his shoulders and pull his face to mine.

  “Put something else in there, or I’m going to burst all over your hands,” I moan.

  A thick hiss escapes his full lips, and he all but chuckles as he lowers his erect dick into my pussy.

  “Next time you’re going on top,” he grunts.

  “Did you like that?” I’m all but purring as he thrusts his rock hard dick in and out of my pussy. There’s so little room. I’m practically a virgin with a dick this big, but it’s a beautiful pain I’m willing to deal with. I can barely keep myself together as his thrusts grow deeper and faster and, gripping the fabric beside me, I’m almost barely able to keep myself from coming anyway, despite my warning of him needing to hurry up.

  “I like everything about you,” Korben says, leaning to kiss me softly and them more roughly on
the lips. “I like your spirit and your soul.” A hand drops to my breast. “I love these,” He growls, thrusting his dick deeper inside me as he teases a nipple.

  “Oh… fuck me,” I mutter, enjoying the simultaneous attention. “Fuck me, Korben.”

  He chuckles again. “I already am.”

  “Harder,” I moan. “More.”

  He kneads my breasts with both hands, pulling and pinching my nipples with ease and grace as he continues to thrust inside me.

  “I’m gonna come,” I say, almost losing complete control as the tingly sensation of an impending orgasm builds. “I’m going to come. Oh God… Korben, I’m going tofuckingcome!”

  “Don’t let me stop you, Blythe.” His voice drops to a sexy hiss. “Come for me.”

  A gasp escapes, and an orgasm rocks within me. I clench Korben’s dick more tightly as the shakes make their way through, and it’s only a few moments before Korben lets out a throaty sound and he’s coming as well.

  “Shit,” I mutter, wiping the sweat from my brow as we come down from our glorious high and he rolls across the bed on his back.

  “Yes,” he mutters. “Shit.” He turns to look at me. “You are incredible, Blythe. There is no one else for me but you.”

  I smile to myself. “And you think this can work, huh?” His brows furrow together. “Me staying here with you. Some of the others girls staying too. Me… possibly carrying your child… er, sprog, one day?”

  His eyes widen. “Would you even be open to that?”

  I take in a breath, realizing its shaking, but not because I’m unsure. I’m shaking because I’m so sure. The idea of carrying an alien baby used to terrify me. There are no doctors on this planet, but I’m sure Korben will find a way to make sure I’m well cared for. Plus, I’d love to see what a child would look like in his large, gentle hands. I cup his jaw, smiling warmly as he seems to relax at my touch.

  “I’d be honored to carry your child,” I whisper. “If that’s something you want with me.”