by Maia Starr
"No, I mean yes. I mean… Yes I need..." I bumbled the words out of my mouth like the unpracticed individual I was.
He pulled far from my mouth and gradually pulled my nightdress over my head. I gasped as he proceeded until I was totally exposed.
He inhaled on my neck delicately, and my knees went frail. He put his arms around my abdomen and pulled me to him. He rubbed my body here and there and put his hands on my hips and ran them down my thighs and after that moved down to my hips. Next he rubbed my stomach and after that up to my bosom. He was all over the place like a dream. It was so surreal. He measured every breasts in each hand. Rubbing them delicately with his hands as he kissed my neck. With one hand, he moved lower and lower. He moved over my tummy and after that down between my legs.
"Open your legs human slave," he said. I did as he asked.
I spread my feet separated on the ground. He put his hand on my inside, and utilized one finger to apply weight directly down the center. I heaved at his touch. It was in the ideal spot. He moved his finger in a roundabout movement in simply the correct way. I needed to shout out, however I bit my lip to stop myself. He crushed my bosom with his other hand and after that ran it down my belly to my hips and afterward to my bottom. He rubbed it and after that slapped my ass a bit. I was dumbfounded. I truly felt like a bit of meat being taken care advantage of with his hands all over the place as he pleased. I got it, this was the Kalazaron way but I was not used to it. What was more embarrassing was that I was enjoying it. Me! The defiant one was playing the obedient slave to this arrogant General.
He put two fingers inside me then utilized his thumb to rub my clitoris. I couldn't help it this time. I shouted out in delight. I could practically feel him grinning above me. I thought that it was terrifying. I thought that it was all the more startling when he whispered low into my ear, "You like that isn't that right? Let me know you like it. I need to hear you say it."
I had no influence over myself. I needed to play along. In a hoarse whisper said, "Yes, I like it. I like feeling you inside me."
He groaned at this and ceased. He hauled his hand out of me and put his hands on my midriff. He inclined his body against mine, and I could feel his hardness against my midsection.
He stepped back and gazed at me here and there. It made me feel hot to have him take a look at me like that, but also very exposed and vulnerable. How was this happening? I don’t even remember how this started?
At that point he gradually uncovered for me. I observed excitedly as he uncovered his conditioned and firm masculine body to me. Then I saw his hard pole. It was long and thick. The skin was smooth and it stood straight up against his gut. I had never seen anything so stupendous. My heart loaded with desire and love at the same time for this alien warrior. Wait…love? Then before I could question further he said,
"Come here," as he reached his hand out to me.
I strolled over to him and reached my hand out. He softly got it and pulled me to him. Putting me where he needed me, facing toward the table.
He moved around to get straightforwardly behind me. He put his hand on my upper back and connected weight to bend me over. I put my hands down on the table to support myself. "Spread your legs separated like a good human slave," he said deeply and with lust. I did as I was told. I put space between my feet and curved my ass up just for him. What was I doing? Snatching his hard pole, he put the tip of it inside me. I groaned boisterously.
He put his hands on my hips and pulled me back. I gradually slid in reverse taking him inside me. We both groaned with pleasure. At that point he held me close moving gradually and exotically behind me as he set delicate kisses here and there on my neck and back. It was exceptionally sexual and hot. His arm stretched around and took hold of my bosoms.
"Turn your face toward me. Kiss me," he said.
Again I did as he said and turned my head behind me. His lips met mine and he kissed me profoundly and enthusiastically as his hand meandered from my bosoms down to my tummy and afterward down to my clitoris. He slid his cock gradually all through me while squeezing with his thumb on my clit. I couldn't take it any longer. At that point I detonated into small sensations as my body discharged in climax. I hollered out and groaned quickly. I could hear the General groan in yearning.
"You are so lovely human female slave. I picked right. You are the one. You are the slave that I will own," he said. At that point he kept on moving all through me gradually and delicately for quite a while. Then he accelerated.
Out of the blue he began pounding his body against mine harder and harder. Pummeling his body into mine which a lot of body with his seven foot by seven height and long torso to go along with that. It was quick and overwhelming. My eyes enlarged. I looked as my bosoms bobbed forward and back with each hit I took. I shouted out in ecstasy. It was too much pleasure. The visual of this to a great degree appealing and intense creature of an alien warrior was an excessive amount to handle. I was on the very edge of climax once more. That is how great he was. I tensed and after that my body shook in an extreme climax as I said, "Yes, yes, yes." This didn't phase him one bit, and he continued onward. I heard his voice in a low throaty sound that was a blend between a snarl and a groan. It was attractive to me to hear it.
At that point he hauled out of me and turned me toward him. He kissed me forcefully. At that point he said, "Sit." I sat down on top of the table.
"Spread your thighs separated once more for me human slave." Again I did as I was told. There I sat with my thighs spread open. He bit his lower lip at this sight. At that point he bowed down before me. He stuck his tongue inside me. There was no light kissing of my middle. He just went right in. I groaned and yowled.
It was an intense feeling to have this powerful alien stooping before me with his head covered between my thighs. I all of a sudden felt like I was in control. He took his tongue out and started to lick me all over. He was truly getting a charge out of this and said, "You taste so great." Then he pushed me back on the table and hopped on top of me. He entered me once more. He pushed himself with a great deal of force. He got one of my legs and raised it on to his forearm. This made him go much deeper inside me. I shouted out as he went further. He quieted me mid-holler by putting his mouth on mine. At that point he pulled his head up and stared at me. I was so wet it made it simple for him to glide in and out of me. His breathing developed substantially and his gaze more focused. At that point he shouted out as he spilled inside me. He gave one final hard push before he stayed still and then…I woke up.
When I woke up I was dripping wet. Meaning that I was not only sweating from the intense sexual dream, but I was also wet between my thighs. I couldn't believe it. I had had an orgasm in my sleep. I was completely embarrassed that I had had such a dream about the General who I despised and hated. His manly dominant ways disgusted me. He made me feel so many things… And as I began to list those things in my head, I realized that I was extremely attracted to this alien warrior. He made me angry because he would not listen to me, and it was very important that he listen to me. I needed to be heard. I needed him to think of me as his intellectual equal, it mattered to me. Now that I felt like I had been intimate with him it mattered to me even more even though it was just a silly dream. I tossed and turned the rest of the night until I finally fell asleep once more. I was terrified that I would once again have the same dream but I did not.
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“Kalazaron Korin: Blue Planet Warriors (Book 3)
Chapter 1
SILVER BROOKS
It was now or never!
“You can do this, Silver. You can leave this godforsaken rock and go to Earth, just as you always dreamed. Just crawl along the floor quietly, and by all means, don’t get caught,” I whispered
to myself as I stared at my reflection in the shiny, stainless steel wall. I was on all fours, trying to crawl to freedom, or so I thought at the time; how could I have known what would really happen?
I studied my reflection, trying to talk courage into myself. I looked as I always did, with my red hair in knots around my face. Everyone had knotted hair because of the necessary water rationing and lack of proper soaps like they had on Earth—or so I heard.
Dirt: that seemed to be everywhere in this place. It was on my face and arms that looked like ash and soot. My green eyes pierced through the dirt on my pale skin that was speckled with freckles. My brown pants and sweater were made of wool and they were hand me downs, with patches sewn here and there. This was the standard look that everyone on this mining planet wore. I only hoped that it was good for space travel. I supposed it would have to do. [SBM10]
I peeked around the corner inside the launch room and waited until the crewmen had their backs turned to me. As soon as they did, I scurried quietly on all fours, hiding behind various boxes and items as I made my way to the cargo ship from Earth. This particular ship came every three years on a regular cycle. It was a bride ship that brought women from Earth to be wives to the miners that were stationed here. This is how my mother had made it to this planet over twenty years ago, and how I had planned to leave, or escape.
The ship had been here for a month after bringing twenty new brides and eight new miners. Now it was scheduled to leave for Earth in less than two hours with a large load of silver. My plan was to get on the ship and hide until it was too late for the ship to turn around and bring me back to the mining planet. They would have no choice but to take me to Earth. I would prefer to hide the entire time on the ship, but unless I could find a good hiding spot with food, water, and a toilet, I would have to come out eventually. For now, I was taking it one step at a time and I just needed to get on the ship and hide.
“What was that?” a male voice said. I froze at his words. I was well hidden behind a large table, but I thought I had been caught.
“That was the new weighing scale. It makes that noise after calculating the load,” the other man said. I sighed in relief and picked up my head slowly to see that the men were focused on the preparations for loading the silver as they continued to talk.
“This entire ship has been overhauled with new equipment. We had some trouble with it on the way here and the auto pilot veered off course a bit, but we corrected it in time.”
I continued crawling toward the cargo bay door that was opened, laying like a long ramp. They continued to talk about the mechanics and such as I slowly stood up and walked quietly up the ramp and into the ship. Once I was in, I still had to be cautious as I didn’t know who was on the ship already.
I quietly crossed the vast, cavernous space of the cargo bay and into the main quarters of the ship. I soon found a large closet to hide in and remained there, very nervous and very quiet. I didn’t let myself relax an ounce until I felt the engines of the ship come alive. Then the sensation of flying hit me, or at least that’s what I assumed it was. I had never felt anything like it before. I had always been on the ground.
I was born on the silver mining planet Merton Loy, one of many desolate and barren planets that Earth mined. This particular planet had large amounts of silver, and since it was this element that brought my parents together, they thought it was a good name for their one and only daughter: me. Growing up on the barren rock called Merton Loy, I always longed for escape, but as they say, be careful what you wish for.
I had desired to see and live on Earth as soon as I first heard about it when I was a child. This is when the first bride ship came in and then took the silver loads. That was when my mother first told me about where the ship came from. She told me about her time living on Earth and what it was like for her. She told me that her adventurous spirit made her want to see space and experience a different place. She was very happy living on this barren rock of Merton Loy as she saw it as different and unusual. For me, it was all that I had ever known and I longed to see Earth. I guess I inherited my adventurous spirit from my mother and father, as that is what brought them here in the first place. Now, they both had passed away and I was left on my own on Merton Loy.
Then it happened. The local government mandated me to marry. I did not want to. They said I could choose any miner that I wanted, but I had to do it within twelve months. That’s when I planned this escape. I could not marry someone that I did not love and I had not met any miner that I loved. Some of them were good friends and nice, but love it was not. I did not want to give in to a loveless marriage for the sake of keeping the miners happy. I wanted to see Earth. I wanted to experience space. I wanted so much more. I soon fell asleep thinking about these thoughts as I crouched down on the floor in the closet.
When I awoke, I didn’t know if I had allowed enough time to make it impossible for the ship to turn around, but I was very thirsty and hungry. I quietly opened the door and looked around. No one was in the area. I made[SBM11] my way to the wall and looked out a small, round window; the blackness of space surrounded us. It was beautiful. After nearly bringing myself to tears, I finally pulled myself from the view and began to tiptoe around the ship.
I had never been on a ship before, so the layout was foreign to me. I walked down a long corridor not seeing anyone, and by luck, I peeked into the glass area of a door and saw the kitchen. I quietly entered and looked around. I wondered if it was sleeping hours on the ship because there was no sign that the kitchen had been used recently. I carefully drank water and ate a dehydrated meal of rice and vegetables. Then I thought, maybe I could stay hidden a while longer. I could take food and water with me right now. But first, I had to find the toilet. I walked out of the kitchen and down the hall, but all the doors were shut, and there were no glass windows like the kitchen had. This would be hard to find.
“Hey! What are you doing here?” a voice yelled.
I was startled as I turned around and saw a man with black hair in a grey jumpsuit coming toward me.
“I’m looking for the toilet,” I said.
“What are you doing here? You’re not supposed to be on this ship,” he said.
“Where are we? How far from Merton Loy?” I asked.
He looked at me confused and then said, “How did you get on this ship? Who are you?” he asked again.
I steeled myself. “Look, I will answer all your questions, but I really feel like my bladder is about to bust. So if you will show me to the toilet, I will answer your questions. It’s not like I can run away,” I said trying to reason with the man.
“In here,” he said as he pushed open the door next to me. Damn it, I was so close.
“Thank you,” I said as I went in.
“I will wait out here,” he said.
As I was inside the bathroom, I heard the man call through the intercom. “Wake up the captain. It seems that we have a stowaway from Merton Loy on the ship.”
I was disappointed as I finished and stepped out of the bathroom. I did not want the captain alerted so early on. I was hoping to spend more time dodging the important questions.
“Come this way,” the man said as he waited for me outside the bathroom.
“What is your name?” I asked him.
“Trevor; what is yours?” he asked in return.
“Silver,” I said. He stopped and gave me a strange look. Then he kept walking. Soon he led me into a room with long benches and a table; it looked like the lounge in the Merton Loy cafeteria rooms[SBM12]. I sat and waited nervously, wondering if they would turn around. I hoped that they would not. Soon Trevor and another man walked back in. The other man looked furious. He had brown hair and brown eyes, and he was older—maybe fifty years old.
“What the hell are you doing on my ship?” he asked in a very stern tone.
“I…I….” It was all I could say in my frightened state. Then I thought of a lie—a very good one.
“Good spit it out
girl! How did you get here?” the captain asked.
“I was just curious about the ship. When it was at the dock, I just wanted to take a look. I climbed on board to see it. It’s such a beautiful ship. Then I guess I fell asleep. I just woke up and walked down the hall when Trevor found me.”
Both of the men were silent as they thought over my words. They were sort of true as these men did not need to know that I purposefully stowed away, and perhaps this would help to clear my name when we arrived on Earth. It was just an honest mistake. I waited to see if they would buy it.
