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Saved (Alien Space Pirates 3) (SciFi Romance)

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by Mara Frost


  Level with his beautifully thick cock, which is now moving in the air, I grip onto it and hold back a moan. It feels so strong and hard, but the skin is so soft and velvety. It makes my mouth water even more.

  Which is perfect for what I’m about to do.

  I grip onto the base while I stick out my tongue and slowly lick the wide tip of his member. A grunts sounds from his throat while his entire body jerks slightly at the wet touch of my tongue. I look up at him and smile wolfishly. With just a few licks of my little tongue, I have complete control over him. And it feels so good.

  I continue to toy with him slowly, just as he did with me while he was licking my pussy. I lick up and down his shaft while slowly moving my hand up and down his cock. I taste every inch of him and his cock gets bigger and harder in my hand – if that’s even possible. It takes my breath away.

  I pull away gently and just look at it. “My God, you’re huge,” I mumble.

  At this he actually chuckles. “You seem to handle it fine.”

  “You have no idea,” I reply. I then take as much as I can of him into my mouth.

  He grunts lowly and his entirely body flexes as my mouth covers his swollen member. I move up and down along its length, feeling every ridge and vein with my tongue. I moan into his cock while my hand works his shaft.

  My mouth waters even more and I feel my pussy begin to ache with anticipation as I imagine his member moving inside of me the way he’s moving in my mouth. Liquid heat spills out of my entrance and I feel it slowly slipping onto my thighs while I continue to work his cock with my mouth.

  I become more excited and eager with each stroke. And apparently so is he. As I push his cock as deep as it can go down my throat, he growls loudly and pulls out of my mouth. I whimper and reach for him as he pulls away.

  “No.”

  I look up at him, dazed. “What…?” I breathe.

  Without saying a word, he grips onto my waist and flips me around so that my ass is facing him. Still on my hands and knees, I glance back at him, but I can’t see him. “What’s wrong…? I –“

  And then I feel his warm delicious mouth cover my pussy. I gasp in surprise and my body jerks from the sheer intensity of feeling his tongue touching my aching pussy. But his fingers dig into my hips and keep me in place. I gasp again, but I can’t move.

  His warm tongue spreads my lips open and begins to lap at the hidden pool of wetness. I drop my head in quiet submission while he eats my pussy from behind. The only thing I can do is whimper and shake from the electrifying shocks of pleasure that shoots through my core.

  He just continues to feast on me, his tongue traveling expertly up and down my crevice. And sometimes when he’s being a little too eager, his tongue travels even further up my body and grazes the puckered hole in between my cheeks. I usually gasp out loud when I feel him do that, but he doesn’t seem to notice. His tongue just continues to explore as much as it can.

  And my God, does it feel amazing.

  I begin to openly pant while my arms begin to tremble under my own weight. My entire body is so tense from the building pressure in my core that I don’t how long I’ll be able to hold my own weight up.

  But he doesn’t seem to care. His thick tongue begins to dip deftly into my tight entrance, tasting as much of me as possible in the process.

  “I need more. You’re so delicious,” he growls in between hungry licks.

  I moan pathetically in response. That’s all I can manage at the moment.

  I feel his thick muscled tongue push into my entrance, parting the hole eagerly. I gasp in surprise at the intrusion, but immediately give in to the sensation. He pushes further and further into me, tasting as much as he can, and I feel myself spreading my legs open more and offering more of my pussy to him. He accepts it greedily.

  In and out, I feel his thick tongue, milking more wetness out of me while my walls clench around his tongue like a cock. I feel my thighs quiver beneath me as I moan from both pleasure and weakness.

  Images of me falling on my face while he eats me out come to mind. And then I wonder if dying from suffocation while my face is buried in a pillow - while being eaten out - is an embarrassing death…

  Actually I don’t really care. There are worse ways to go.

  I begin to pant openly while my core tightens and my sex begins to contract from the building pressure. But his tongue just keeps thrusting inside of me and I feel him drink it all in.

  “Oh God…” I moan.

  My walls latch onto his moving tongue as I feel an explosion of pleasure crash through me. I scream out loud and collapse onto my elbows as I’m hit with wave after wave of electric pleasure.

  And then he does something incredibly assholish. He removes his tongue from my spasming entrance and covers my throbbing bundle of nerves and begins to lap at it softly. He gently sucks and licks at it while I’m in the midst of an explosive orgasm, which naturally just brings on another one that’s even more explosive.

  “Of fuck!” I scream. With his tongue lashing at my aching bud, I feel another orgasm crash through me. I gasp for breath and bury my head in my arms while I try to pull away. The sensation is too much. While a wave of euphoria crashes through my entire body, I feel his tongue dance on my too sensitive clit and it makes me want to cry. It’s the type of intense pleasure that’s almost painful, but I don’t want to ever stop.

  And then before I even realize what’s happening and while I’m still writhing in pleasure, he flips me onto my back and pushes his swollen cock hard into me. In one delicious thrust he fills me to the hilt. I throw my head back and cry out in sheer pleasure.

  With my walls of my sex still quivering in pleasure from the intensity of the release he gave me with his mouth, he begins to thrust. He thrusts hard and fast. And my body responds immediately.

  I rock into his body and meet each thrust while he pushes hungrily into me. My pussy latches onto his cock and grips onto him. He then greedily covers my mouth with his, as if he’s dying of thirst. I can taste myself on his lips and I find it deliciously intoxicating.

  I whimper into his mouth while he slams into me. I know that I’m on the edge and I’m going to have another explosive release in mere seconds and it’s making my entire body shake.

  Perhaps sensing my release is near, he pulls his mouth away and looks down at me, his eyes black and his tattoos glowing like a hot blue sun.

  “You are mine,” he growls through gritted teeth. “And I’m yours.”

  “Yes,” I pant back.

  And that’s about all it takes. Apparently that’s all I needed to hear to completely throw me over the edge and into crazy orgasm land. I throw my head back and scream as the most powerful release yet crashes through me.

  “Fuck,” I hear him growl. His pace quickens and he slams harder into me and then with one hard thrust, he reaches his own release. He lowers his head down to my exposed neck and kisses my skin while his cock moves and wiggles inside of me, his hot seed spilling into me.

  But I’m in Dreamy Euphoria Land right now. I hardly notice anything. All I notice are the intense waves of pleasure wracking my body. I shake with tremors as my open thighs squeeze at his large body.

  After several seconds, I dreamily look up at him and see him staring down at me, breathing heavy from his own release. I smile. “I think you broke my pussy.”

  His eyes widen and he pulls out of me abruptly and I immediately regret what I said. I let an audible moan of disappointment as he carefully rolls off of me.

  “What do you mean? Are you alright? Did I hurt you?” He glances down at my super-sexed pussy with concern. I cover my eyes in faux frustration and moan-laugh.

  “No, I was joking! I was joking!” I smile. “We need to work on your sense of humor.”

  Realizing that I’m just being me, he relaxes immediately. “Is that what you call what you do? ‘A sense of humor’?”

  I pinch him. “Yes, ass! It’s something you could stand to learn! Good thing you
have me around to help make you the best blue alien that you can be.”

  His hard face softens for a moment and then hardens again. “Yes, but I’m not sure if we’ll have too much time for a lesson. It shouldn’t take very long to get you back to Earth.”

  My heart stops and my smile slowly disappears. Earth. He’s talking about taking me back home.

  After all that I’ve been through, I finally get to go back home…and now the only place I want to be is here.

  “No.”

  His brow lifts. “No?” he repeats in confusion.

  I nod my head. I sit up and cross my arms over my naked boobs. “No. I don’t want to go back,” I say firmly.

  He shakes his head in open confusion. “You don’t want to go back to Earth? I thought that’s what you wanted?”

  “No, you big blue dum-dum! I want to be with you! Do you really think after all that ‘need you’ flowery talk that I would just shake your hand and say ‘see ya’?!”

  “Shake my hand…?”

  “Never mind that,” I interrupt. “I want to stay with you…and Maxaya! That is…if you want me…t-“

  I don’t get to finish my sentence, which suits me just fine because I was really struggling with what I was trying to say anyway. He covers my mouth with his powerful lips and literally takes my breath away. I melt into the kiss as I realize that I’m happier than I’ve ever been. Even happier than when I realized that I won the lottery to go into space.

  After a few seconds, Big Blue pulls away abruptly.

  “Maxaya,” he says firmly. I eye him. “What’s wrong?”

  Maxaya engages, indicating she’s open for his command.

  “Maxaya, please head to the Omega Quadrant. Hyper speed.”

  ** ACKNOWLEDGED **

  I shake my head and smile. “What’s in the Omega Quadrant? Where are we going?”

  “Kaveth and your friend who leaks. We need to save her before anything happens. Hopefully Kaveth has had the sense to keep them both out of trouble.”

  I freeze. Oh dear God, I’m an awful friend. Panicked thoughts enter my mind and I pull away abruptly. I’ve been so busy being scared shitless for my own life and dealing with my own survival that I haven’t even thought about anything else.

  “Jordan! We have to save her! Like, right NOW!”

  Big Blue stands up, naked in all his beautiful alien glory. “They will be fine. We will find them,” he says lowly. “Together.”

  I look at him and surge of confidence sweeps through me. I know he’s right. After all that I’ve been through? I’m beginning to think I’m practically a super hero at this point. Iron Man ain’t got nothing on me. We’ve had to fend off the Imperial forces three times, we survived a worm hole, a few alien monsters and a jungle planet. Saving Jordan? We got this.

  Epilogue

  Dakhar

  “Hey! Don’t forget the popcorn!”

  I glance down at the graphic image that the food simulator shows as being ‘popcorn’ and then I look down at the bowl in my hand. I growl loudly.

  Apparently, hearing my displeasure, Dani gets up from the chair and walks over to me.

  “Hey? What’s taking so long? What’s wrong…oh…”, her voice trails once she sees what I’m holding.

  I growl again.

  She remains silent, perhaps allowing me a moment to deal with my displeasure. And then she breaks the silence.

  “Why do you suppose your little food maker thingy always makes everything green?”

  “I do not know. Are you sure your ‘popcorn’ is not supposed to be green?”

  She squints at the bowl of fluffy popped green “corn” skeptically for a moment and then shrugs. She reaches for a handful. I fight the urge to swat the green food out of her hand. What if it kills her? If the simulator got the color wrong, who knows what else it got wrong.

  “Don’t – “

  Too late. She throws the little snack into her mouth with lightening speed – in fact, I had no idea she could be that fast. Perhaps food is a good motivator to get her to move faster sometimes?

  I look at her critically, ready to purge her stomach and inject her with poison absorption capsules at the first worrying sign I see. The moment the little green food is in her mouth, she closes her eyes and starts to moan, as if she’s in pain. I drop the bowl, grab her and reach for the injector.

  “Hey! Hey! What are you doing?” She swats at me defensively and then reaches for the bowl of green food that I just put down.

  “Are you well? Are you ill?”

  She throws more popcorn into her mouth and smiles broadly. “Yeah, I’m fine! It’s green and weird looking, but totally tastes like real movie popcorn! Here, try some.”

  She shoves some popcorn into my mouth and I’m immediately struck by how bland and unpleasant the food is. It’s crunchy and almost completely tasteless and has an odd oily film on top of it. This is what she was going on and on about when I told her that we could watch her “Star Wars movies” while we traveled to the Omega Quadrant?

  Humans are odd.

  “Come on,” she says excitedly. “We still have five more Star Wars movies to watch!” With her mouth full of green popcorn, she runs to the viewing console and sits in the chair.

  I smirk and follow.

  Fortunately, they do have intriguing taste in movies though.

  ***

  Dani

  And so here we are!

  I’m still in space. I’m still not back on the International Space Station. Technically, I’m still “kidnapped”. I’m eating green food, flying in an ancient living ship and my boyfriend is the sexiest alien space pirate in the universe. And I’ve never been happier.

  Go figure?

  Life can be pretty crazy. You wake up one day, you eat your breakfast, go to work, win some random lottery…and then eight months later you’re having the adventure of your life with the alien who stole you.

  I never would have thought that this was in store for me. And I wouldn’t trade any of it for the world.

  Not even for one of the really cool worlds.

  About the Author

  Mara Frost is a small town girl living in the big city where she spends most of her time either daydreaming about sexy aliens or just writing about them. When she’s not doing that then she’s fighting evil or buying yarn and knitting ugly scarves. She also likes to refer to herself in the third person. She’d love to hear from you! You can reach her at Marafrostauthor@gmail.com or at her facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/Mara-Frost-715087455258233/?fref=nf

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