Alien Warlord's Curvy Fated Bride: OTT Curvy Sci Fi Alien Warrior Romance (Queens of Yalania Book 2)

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by Sara Nebula


  Every time it passes back to me, I feel this sense of deep closeness to Meki, and it makes me want to get even closer. I could easily surrender to him in this state, and that could be dangerous.

  But I can’t break away from him now. Not yet. Our mouths open and tongues begin to dance, which seems to amplify the energy passing between us. The kiss is deep, gentle, and passionate. I feel loved. So madly loved. It’s not something I’ve ever felt before, and something tells me I could not experience this kind of connection with a human man. Maybe there’s something to all this. Maybe I really am made just for him...

  My logical brain kicks back in, and I manage to pull myself away from him. I fall backwards and almost go under the water. But Meki pulls me back up.

  As I hyperventilate, I manage to ask, “What the heck was that?”

  “That was our love,” he replies simply. “Now do you believe me that you are my Nura?”

  “It’s going to take more than just one incredible kiss,” I reply.

  “As you wish,” he says before diving back down and rejoining our lips.

  Meki

  *

  Hannah pulls her mouth away from mine. I immediately feel the absence of her heated urgent tongue, and I know that I cannot go long without another kiss.

  I place my hand on her chest and feel her heart thrumming against my palm. I can tell that she’s in flight mode and could easily slip away from me again. Her eyes are wide and frightened looking.

  “You’re—you’re making me want you. I don’t know how you’re doing it, but you are. It’s some sort of alien mind control.”

  “While I can do many things to you, little one, I will not do that. You have my word, and I have never gone against my word.”

  “You think you’re a man of honor then?”

  “Of course. Only a coward would break a promise to his Nura.”

  “I hardly know you, yet it feels like we’ve never been apart. I almost can’t remember what Earth is like. You and your Goddess are keeping me here against my will.”

  Tears stream from Hannah’s eyes. I tilt her chin up with a single finger and look directly into her soul. Her breathing is quick and shallow. Her face has turned a perfect shade of pink, like nargil flowers in the mountains of Juna.

  “You were always meant to be here. You will come to accept this in time.”

  “If you’re trying to show me love, this is not the way to do it.”

  “Love comes naturally between a Yalar and his Nura. There is no need to seek it. It is already there, and it can never fade.”

  “Then you’ve got the wrong girl,” she says.

  “Do you not feel anything for me at all?”

  I pull my finger away from her chin. She maintains our eye contact.

  “You’re being unfair with me.”

  “I do not understand your meaning, little one.”

  She sighs heavily and looks away. “Never mind. I don’t think there’s anything either of us can do to help us understand each other.”

  Hannah slips away from me and swims.to the other side of the pool.

  Yalani told me that I would have to prove my love to Hannah, or I would lose her forever. I can’t bear such a thing, but for once in my life I do not know what to do.

  I raise my hand into the air and Hannah rises out of the pool and into the air. She screams and writhes. Her body becomes a shuddering blur as I focus on giving her every ounce of pleasure imaginable.

  “Meki! What are you doing to me?” she cries out.

  “Showing you what we could have together,” I reply.

  A twist of my wrist and Hannah slowly spins in the air. She shrieks and then begins to erupt into laughter.

  “Oh my God! This is incredible. I can’t stop cumming!”

  “I can make you feel like this all the time,” I reply. “And I fully intend to.”

  When I’m satisfied with the number of times that I have made her reach her bliss, I set her gently back down into the pool. She swims towards me and pounds her fists on my stomach.

  “You bastard! Never do that to me again.”

  “Did you not feel good, little one?”

  “You need to learn to ask permission!”

  “I understand. I am sorry.”

  She beats on my stomach for a while longer before tiring herself out.

  “Wait. Did you apologize to me?” Her eyes grow wide again as she looks up into mine.

  “Yes.”

  “Meki, I think you might be getting soft. You wouldn’t want your soldiers to hear about this one.”

  “It is you who has done this to me.”

  I step towards her and she steps back until she is pressed between my body and the wall of the pool. My rod grows against her as I press it into her gently.

  “Set me on the edge of the pool,” she says.

  I lift her up by the waist and set her on the edge of the pool as requested. She places a hand on each of my cheeks.

  “I don’t know why I feel like I need you so much,” she whispers. “It scares me to death. Do you understand that?”

  “Yes, little one.”

  I move in for another kiss, this one deeper and more passionate than the last. Her lips tremble against mine and her body quakes. I pull her closer to the edge and my lips travel down her face — first her chin, the underside of it, and finally her neck. She sighs again, but this time I sense she means it as a release of tension. It seems I am finally getting somewhere with her.

  Hannah

  *

  Meki’s lips travel from my mouth, down to my neck, and then between my breasts. His lips feel like fire warming my skin, and I fear that too much of this and I will turn to ash.

  When he had me spinning in the air, I was afraid at first, but then overcome by pure pleasure. It felt like pain could never touch me again. I lost count of the number of times he made me cum. I didn’t think something like that was possible, and yet with Meki it seems to be.

  Though I should have had my fill of pleasure for one day, I can’t help but ache for more. I don’t know if I am choosing this, or if he has chosen it for me, but I can’t back away from him now. I have done that enough today. The main thought that overtakes my mind is union with Meki.

  I must become one with him. He is the summit and I am the mountaineer, obsessively drawn to climb towards him, and helpless under the spell of his awesome power.

  Meki’s kisses reach my belly now. My skin is so sensitive. I can’t stop shaking as his lips brush gently across me. I always felt like I would never allow a man to kiss me here in the spot that I’m most self-conscious about. Yet with him I just allow it. I weave my fingers through his short black hair. He makes a sound of satisfaction as I begin to drag my nails across his scalp.

  There seems to be a hunger inside of him, and I wonder if he could ever truly be satisfied with me alone. I let this thought pass and try to focus on the present. Right now, all that matters is the sensation of his lips against my skin and our desire to be closer to each other.

  Suddenly, I find myself lying on the ground and I have no idea how I got down. It feels as though I simply drifted into this position. My feet dangle into the welcoming waters of the pool, and Meki kisses my knees, and then spreads my legs apart. He pulls me closer to him and buries his head between my thighs. I don’t feel as if I could possibly prepare myself for him, and he doesn’t give me any time to do so anyway.

  Then he surprises me. “May I taste you?” He asks. His voice is smooth as always and I find myself lulled into a trance by him. Perhaps that’s what he’s doing to me. Just putting me in a trance...

  Or maybe I have to be honest with myself and admit that I want this as much as he does. I can blame him for it no longer. I have to accept that I’m at least curious about what it would be like to be with him. He is too magnetic to me. I simply can’t resist his pull.

  “Yes, you may taste me,” I whisper. My words are barely audible, but it seems Meki heard me, because he now ki
sses my inner thighs, and then presses his face to my sex.

  All of my resistance to him melts away in that moment. At least for now. I can only hope that when this is over, I’ll once again see how impossible we are together.

  One touch of his heated tongue to my pussy lips is all it takes to make me scream in ecstasy. I feel as if I’m transported straight to the stars. I feel as if I was a star at some point in the distant past. Meki was with me then too, and our light shined for each other.

  As he twists his tongue deeper, my core heats up, and I once again feel like the star I once was. In this life, I have been afraid to let myself be the girl I’m meant to be. But Meki seems to know how to activate that more confident and powerful woman. The thought comes to me that perhaps with Meki I could be the best version of myself.

  His quickening pace and the pounding of his tongue against my clit brings me back down to my current blissful reality. My whole body convulses, and I nearly go flying up towards the ceiling — literally. Meki pulls me back down and continues sucking and licking me in all the right places. My eyes roll back, and a scream erupts from deep within me. I come undone several times in a row. Each orgasm is more powerful than the last. Meki holds me to the ground so I don’t go flying up again. I can’t believe the number of times this alien can make me cum. It’s truly incredible. I don’t stop for a long time.

  When I finally do, I am exhausted beyond belief, and starving. I haven’t eaten anything in a long time. Meki finally lifts his tongue from my pussy and climbs out of the pool to lay beside me.

  “You taste wonderful,” he says.

  My stomach rumbles loudly.

  “I feel as if I haven’t eaten for a very long time.”

  “You have not eaten solid food since you were on Earth. I apologize for not immediately feeding you when we arrived at the palace. I believed we would be feasting after our Nurani ceremony.”

  “Yeah, I guess it’s my fault. I missed out on the feast.”

  “The feast can come to us now,” he says. “I will order my chef to prepare our finest dishes.”

  “You don’t have to go to so much trouble. If I really haven’t had solid food in so long, I should take it slow. Maybe just some soup would be enough.”

  “As you wish, little one.”

  I sit up and out of the corner of my eye I see it for the first time — Meki’s massive cock. And by massive, I mean monstrous. It’s sticking straight out.

  “You are never putting that thing inside of me,” I say. “You’ll kill me.”

  He laughs for the first time. He has a deep and hearty laugh, and I wish he’d do it more often.

  “We will fit together just fine, my little one.” Now I’m not just little one. I’m his little one. Little is not something I ever would have considered myself, but I guess to him, I am pretty small...

  “I’m not sure I should trust you about that,” I reply.

  “No, really. It will fit,” he says. He laughs again. “You are a funny girl, Hannah.”

  “I’m glad you find me amusing.”

  “Do you find me amusing?” He asks.

  “I thought we’ve been over this already. I find you absolutely frightening.”

  “Then I must work hard to change that,” he replies. He rolls onto his side and pulls me closer. He touches his forehead to mine. “You really do taste wonderful.”

  He kisses me, and I taste myself on his lips this time. It’s not half bad, I have to admit.

  As I manage to break away from his kiss and catch my breath, I look back at him and whisper: “You’re never putting that thing inside of me. It’s way too big.”

  He bursts into laughter once more, and for the first time in what feels like an awfully long while, I feel joy swelling up in my heart. I’m still afraid of him, but maybe now the fear is a little less...

  Meki

  *

  I order up the finest feast I can imagine and have it all delivered to my chambers. Hannah and I take seats at opposite ends of the table, but it feels like opposite sides of the universe. My need to be closer to her grows with each passing second.

  Hannah picks up a small Incarian Sand Turtle and frowns as she examines it from all angles.

  “Where I’m from, we don’t eat turtles.”

  “The shell is delicious, but perhaps your teeth are not strong enough,” I reply.

  She sets the turtle back on the serving tray. “Ok then. I think I’ll pass.”

  “You could not tell I was joking?” I ask.

  She frowns at me and shakes her head from side to side. I do not know this gesture, so I mimic her head movements. She slings a piece of Agarian Garble at my face. Agarian Garble is sticky on one side, so it clings to my cheek.

  “I thought I asked for soup, mister. But this looks like the Thanksgiving dinner from hell.”

  “You need your strength.”

  “You need to learn how to listen.”

  I uncover the soup bowl with a huge grin. “Incarian Agata Soup. Just for you.”

  She reaches for the bowl and I grab her small hand.

  “Let me serve you.”

  “You don’t have to do that,” she replies, her voice quivering.

  “Are you nervous?”

  “You caught me by surprise is all.”

  I release her hand and set the soup bowl before her. She tries a small spoonful.

  “I don’t want to know what Incarian Agata is, but this is pretty good.”

  “It’s just plants.”

  “That sounds perfect then. So, is this is all you do in your palace when not off fighting?”

  “I live a very solitary life, but I am hoping you can change that.”

  “Don’t you have family or friends?”

  “My family is dead. Vekshi Klic’sha’s army murdered them when he invaded Incare a few years ago. I managed to escape with enough men to return and reclaim the city.”

  “I’m sorry, Meki.”

  “It is fine. My family has rejoined the stars. Someday soon I will avenge their deaths when I capture Lunare and cut Vekshi’s heart out. I will then feed it to his —”

  She raises a hand into the air. “Really, I don’t need to hear the rest. Maybe you can tell me about your childhood instead. Happier times, right?”

  “Indeed. I spent many happy hours learning to fight.”

  She pushes the soup bowl away. “I think I’ll eat later.”

  “You do not enjoy stories of battle?”

  “I’m a pacifist.”

  “I do not understand,” I reply as I grab a handful of Lunarian Scalabanders.

  “It means I’m against fighting. I believe there are peaceful solutions to every problem. Violence makes me ill.”

  What a strange philosophy she has. I am baffled by why Yalani would choose a pacifist human to be my Nura. There must be something she wants me to learn, though I can’t figure it out.

  “I do not understand humans. Such vile and strange creatures sometimes. But they do quite well for mining circada and providing pleasure.”

  Hannah gets up and pushes her chair in.

  “I think we’re done here. Your people have kidnapped mine and forced them to work in your mines or whore houses. I’m not a whore, Meki, and I won’t be treated like one. If you loved me, you’d treat me as your equal. You’d also free every enslaved human. I can’t believe that you would worship a Goddess who doesn’t seem to have a problem with war and slavery!”

  I get up and go to her. I want to erupt in fury at this girl, but I cannot bring myself to do it. Every time I look at her, I can only think of love and desire. But it seems I have failed to convey that love to her.

  I kneel before her. “Hannah, I will teach you the history of this planet and our Goddess so that you will understand why things are the way they are here. In time, Yalania will become your home, and you will be Queen of every land I conquer. I will unite this planet under our rule and together we will achieve a new era of peace.”

 
; “How can you call humans vile one moment while telling me you want me to be your Queen in the next?” she shouts as loud as she is capable.

  “You are my Nura. To me you are not human. You are a part of me.”

  “But I am human, Meki! Your people kidnapped me and brought me here. Remember?”

  She bursts into tears. I wrap my arms around her and pull her into a tight embrace.

  “I promise you I will not speak ill of your people again.”

  “I just want to go home, Meki. How can I make you understand me?”

  “We will find a way to understand each other, I promise you.”

  “Just because you say it doesn’t mean it will happen,” she replies.

  “Maybe so, but I know that I want you, and I will do whatever it takes to have you. Whatever our differences are, we are together for a reason. The Goddess does not make mistakes.”

  “You can keep your Goddess! I want nothing to do with her.”

  The voice of the Goddess whispers in my ear. “Listen to her, Meki. Really listen. You can bring about a new era now.”

  “Hannah, would it please you if I release the humans from the circada mines? I have already closed down the Pleasure House. Such things are illegal in Incare. But I will free your people if it will make you happy. And when Yalania is under our rule, all other humans on the planet shall be set free. I promise you this.”

  She sniffles. “You would do that for me?” She asks.

  “If it will please you,” I reply.

  “It would please me very much.”

  Hannah

  *

  “Maybe I should put on my robes and we could go outside for a walk?” I ask.

  “Little one, you are fine as you are. I would prefer you wear clothing infrequently.”

  I shoot him a look of death from across the pool.

  “Come on, Meki. Please don’t keep me locked up in your rooms. I get bored easily.”

  I swim towards him and when I get right before him, I let out a big yawn.

  “You have had a very exciting day,” Meki says. “I think it is time for sleep. In the morning, I will have another feast brought up for us, and I shall give you great pleasure all day long.”

 

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