Sold (Alien Space Pirates 2) (SciFi Romance) Read online

  He eyes me with his violet eyes, although they appear to be getting darker by the second. I swallow deeply, but stay firm. I take a step back and cross my arms, ensuring that I keep my arms secure and to myself so I don’t attack him in anger when I hear his non-answer.

  “Your line of questioning is irrelevant to our current situation.”

  I look at him. And I wait. And I wait some more. I’m waiting for the boiling anger, which quickly replaced the exhausted happiness that I felt when I saw him, to cool down.

  Apparently confused by my stunned silence, he shakes his big blue dumb head in confusion.

  “I don’t understand humans,” he mutters as he begins to turn away.

  Big mistake.

  “You…asshole!!”

  I leap at him like a rabid cat and begin to pound at his…ginormous and unwieldy back. Anger and frustration from all that’s happened to me course through me as I latch onto him and pound away at him. Although to be honest, the whole thing feels horribly unsatisfying since it pretty much feels like I’m punching a wall…and I imagine for him it probably feels like a bug is trying to karate chop him. Fortunately, that doesn’t deter me one bit.

  He quickly growls in annoyance and reaches for me from behind. Before I even have a chance to try to navigate away from his reaching hand, he has both my wrists locked in his grasp and pinned against a wall.

  I growl in frustration, but don’t fight back. I know there’s no point. He just made over a dozen fully grown aliens his bitch, I know when the odds are stacked against me.

  “Ugggh!!” I cry out and snarl at him in frustration. It’s not much, but that’s all I can manage at this point.

  He lowers his face, now an angry shade of purple, until he’s only a few inches away from mine. I can see that his eyes are now fully black and full of emotion. My breath hitches with surprise, but I don’t back down.

  “You are being very…” he pauses for a moment as if searching for the right word and then continues, “Difficult!”

  My face flushes red as my heart starts to drum rapidly in my chest. I continue to struggle against his hold in frustration, but it only pushes our bodies closer together. He growls deep and low as he gazes down at me with his dark as night eyes. He then takes one final step forward and closes the space between us entirely, trying to still my wiggling body.

  I hiccup back a cry as my body instantly responds to the feel of his body pressed firmly against mine. I try to calm my breathing, but it’s doing the exact opposite of what I want it to do. It’s just beating faster with every passing second that he’s pressed against me.

  “Get…off…” I breathe half-heartedly as I weakly try to pry my wrists out of his grasp.

  But he ignores it. He’s not paying attention to what I’m saying. He’s only paying attention to what my body is doing, which is admittedly a bit different from what I’m saying. As I struggle for breath, he studies me for a long moment and I stare back at him, unable to look away from his fiery gaze.

  He then slowly lowers his head closer and closer to my face. I stare wide-eyed at him as he lowers his face down to mine. My body tenses in apprehension. I don’t know what he’s going to do…yell at me? Eat my nose off? My pulse quickens…kiss me…? Instantly thoughts of me laying completely naked on the table while his lips and tongue licked and sucked my pussy until I had the orgasm of my life flash through my mind.

  Without realizing it, a soft whimper sounds from my throat as I wiggle uncomfortably while locked under his grip.

  “Wh-what are you doing?” I whisper, my voice trembling, but this time not from fear.

  He remains focused and ignores my question. I feel the heat of his breath on my cheek as he lowers his head until his nose is just at the nape of my neck. I hold my breath, waiting but unsure of what he’s going to do next.

  He hovers over my exposed and sensitive skin and then I feel him breathe me in and it instantly sends a shiver down my back. My legs go weak and it suddenly feels like the only thing keeping me upright is his hold on me.

  As if sensing my weakness, his grip on me increases and our bodies push closer together. My stomach tightens and I throw my head back, trying to find a way to get more air into my chest…but all it does it expose my neck to him completely.

  He growls again, but this time there isn’t a trace of frustration or anger – this time it’s a sound of hunger. I feel his mouth and nose quickly follow the open path from my neck to the column of my throat and he continues to breathe me in while his lips graze my skin. Goosebumps follow the trail of his hot mouth and I can’t help but shiver again.

  It’s not until I feel the leather beneath my fingertips that I realize that at some point he released my hands from above my head. Now, my hands are gripping onto his shoulders, digging into his thick leather vest as if my life depended on it. This seems to be the encouragement that he needed. Without lifting his head from my neck, I feel his exploring hands lower to my waist and then greedily grab my ass.

  I hold back a surprised cry as he grips onto both cheeks and lifts, raising me up against the wall and pushing his body in between my legs.

  My body knows exactly where he’s going with that and I respond immediately. I open my thighs and wrap my legs around his waist and I’m instantly greeted with a hardness that takes my breath away.

  As in, I literally gasp with surprise. What type of heat is this guy packing? I actually thought it was a gun holster that was pressing against my thigh, but apparently I was really…really wrong. My eyes widen as I feel his hard member rubbing against my center.

  “Woah, big guy!”

  Quite literally ‘big guy’, I think to myself.

  “W-what…uhm…do we know if this…” I motion to both of us and I struggle to both breathe and talk at the same time. “Do we know if this…can happen? I mean…together?”

  I start to make weird and really mood-ruining gestures with my hands, somehow simulating with my hands what we might be doing soon.

  I am a sex Goddess. Cassanova ain’t got shit on me.

  Big Blue lifts his head as his eyes focus on my hands. His brow furrows in confusion for a second before he does something that takes my breath away again. He smiles and then laughs.

  His eyes, still heavy with arousal and heat, look away from my awkwardly waving hands as he gazes up at me. I see a twinkle of amusement as his face morphs into something handsome and sexy all at once.

  Oh God, if his huge Terminator body and sexy ass-kicking skills didn’t do it for me before, that smile sure did. My insides twist as the temperature of my body spikes and my cheeks burn – probably from both embarrassment and…him.

  Suddenly serious, his smile quickly disappears and he pulls me in closer to him, if that’s even possible.

  “We are very compatible. We can do everything that you want,” he murmurs. He then slowly lowers his head until his mouth is only inches from mine. He’s so close that I can almost taste his lips. My mouth opens slightly as I struggle for breath. Why am I having so much trouble breathing? My heart feels like a hummingbird that’s trying to break out of my chest. Thoughts of suddenly going into cardiac arrest right before I have mind-blowing sex crash through my mind.

  That would be awful. I whimper.

  The sound of my shaky whimper must have only encouraged him, he squeezes my ass harder and growls lowly. I hiccup in surprise.

  “Extremely compatible, “ he breathes before he lowers his mouth onto mine. And I immediately melt into his mouth.

  I moan as I feel his powerful tongue push passed my lips. My stomach tightens and my sex begins to throb as I feel his probing tongue alternate between gently licking my lips to hungrily consuming my mouth. Images of that tongue doing almost the exact same thing to my pussy flash forward and my mouth waters with need.

  I push into his body and grip onto his shoulders as my mouth eagerly accepts his tongue and I kiss him back. Without taking his lips away from my mouth, he then pushes me against the wall, fre
eing up his hands so that they can explore my body.

  Knowing what his hands want to touch, my body tenses with excitement as I feel them make their way up my stomach. He cups my full breasts and squeezes greedily. I moan into his open mouth and he swallows my cries, but he continues on. Apparently, eager to not have the barrier of clothing between us, his fingers find the zipper of my suit and lowers the zipper down to my waist. He then grips onto my tank top and rips it over my head like it was on fire.

  But then he pauses for a second. He glances down at my now naked and swollen breasts and looks at them, as if it’s the first time he’s ever seen breasts so close…which actually could be the case, now that I think about it.

  I watch him look at my naked chest with dark heated eyes as my breasts heave up and down. He raises his hand slowly and finds a nipple, fully erect and hard, and thumbs it almost inquisitively. I breathe in sharply from the electric jolt that immediately shoots from my nipple all the way down to my core.

  He studies my reaction and then cups the entire breast in his hand and squeezes. It was hard, but not hard enough to hurt…it was just enough to make my aching breast want more. So when his fingers then pinch my nipple, I close my eyes and groan in pleasure as I feel the wetness in between my legs begin to freely slide past the lips of my pussy.

  And the whole time he doesn’t take his eyes off my face.

  “Humans are very sensitive,” he says almost matter-of-factly, all while toying with my nipple and slowly rubbing his cock against my center.

  Yeah, no shit, Sherlock is what I want to say, but instead all I can do is whimper a pretty pathetic affirmation. It doesn’t matter though, he wasn’t planning to give me a chance to speak anyway. His mouth quickly falls onto the nipple that he was playing with and begins to tongue and suck it like he’s dying of thirst.

  I throw my head back and gasp out in surprise as I feel his tongue lapping at my nipple.

  “Oh God!” I cry out and grip onto his hair and press his head hard onto my breast. With my nipple still greedily in his mouth, he growls, although I’m not sure if it’s because I just smashed his face into my boob or because he wants more. Honestly, I don’t really care, his mouth is every girl’s dream come true.

  After only a few more agonizing seconds, my nipple slowly pops out of his mouth. He then grips onto my ass once more and deftly pushes off the wall and walks us to the center of the room.

  Without once letting me go, he then gently lays me onto the floor.

  “I’m sorry that we currently don’t have anything softer than the floor, but I promise you that I’ll keep you distracted and you won’t even notice,” he says lowly.

  Feeling drunk with arousal, I just shake my head and smile. He smiles back one of his small barely-there smiles and my insides tighten again.

  Oh God, whenever the big lug smiles I get horny? I can’t be that easy? It’s probably because I haven’t had sex in over eight months and I…oh my, look at that stomach.

  I stare wide-eyed and open-mouthed as he hovers over me and removes his leather vest and shirt. Perfection. Pure perfection. Granted, it’s blue perfection, but oh my fuck is he beautiful. And now that his shirt and vest are gone, I can see that he actually has what looks to be some sort of markings on his chest and arm…and they’re glowing a fiercely blue light.

  Catching me looking at them, he glances down at his chest and smirks.

  “These are my Ka’tagh. It is an honor that all the warriors of my people are given.”

  Mesmerized by the intricate design and its glowing beauty, I lift my hand and traces along the pattern on his chest. The glowing intensifies immediately and as if burned, I pull away.

  “It just got brighter,” I breathe in fascination as I blink at the almost burning light emitting from his arm and chest.

  He nods. “Yes, the Ka’tagh is connected to our essence – our rage, our honor…our passion. The stronger the passion, the brighter the light.”

  “It’s…beautiful,” I whisper as I look up at him with lust-filled eyes. Honestly, I have more questions about the markings, but now is not the time…obviously.

  He slowly lowers his body on top of mine and I hold back a cry of pleasure as I feel his bare skin on mine.

  “Not as beautiful as you,” he murmurs into my neck before his tongue and mouth begin to explore my body once more.

  I throw my head back and moan in pleasure as I feel him eagerly reach for my jumpsuit and push it off my body entirely. Now, completely naked and exposed underneath his heavy body, I open my legs to him and I feel him spread my legs wider as he nestles happily in between my thighs. I gasp with surprise as I feel my swollen lips open and the cool air hits my wet pussy.

  I writhe and rub against him like a cat, silently begging for me.

  I hear him chuckle at the nape of neck. “You are a little fire xer’chak, aren’t you?”

  “I don’t know what that is,” I moan as I dig my nails into his back. “But if it’s something that wants to be fucked by you, then yes, I am.”

  That was all he needed. As if he couldn’t take it any longer, his hand shot down to his trousers and he fumbled with the bindings eagerly. I moan as I feel his hardness press against my sex as he continued to fumble with his pants.

  And then he was free. I couldn’t see it, but I could feel his length touching my lips and opening. My eyes widen with surprise. It’s even bigger than I thought. I look down nervously, but all I see is his body on top of mine.

  Oh well, death by sex with a sexy alien isn’t the worst way to go, is it?

  Perhaps noticing my apprehension and nervousness, he looks down and smiles slowly. “You are concerned about your small size?”

  I bit my lower lip. “Actually, more about your…big size.”

  He throws his head back in laughter and I can’t help but smile. God, I really like the way that sounds.

  “You have no need to worry. I will not hurt you. And be rest assured, we are compatible. It might take a little bit of time for you to get used to my size, but I will go slow if I need to,” he says lowly as he slowly licks and kisses the side of my neck.

  A shudder of pure pleasure dances through my body. Yep, let’s do this.

  I nod my head. “Okay…” I breathe as I rake my nails down his hard back

  I feel him growl into my neck right before I feel the head of his thick member press against my opening. I bite my lower lip and then open myself up more to him. I feel him then press the head of his cock into my wet folds and I moan at the first sensation of being stretched

  He slowly continues to push into me and I gasp for air, but can’t ignore the tingling sensation in my core as I greedily accepts every inch of him. He continues to push a little in and then retreats a little out, but only to push more in again the next time.

  He groans as he slowly pushes into me. “So tight,” he moans through each thrust.

  He continues to do this until I feel his entire length planted inside of me, my walls wrapped tightly around him as he fills me to the hilt. I feel so full that it feels like I can’t breathe, but it’s also the most satisfying feeling of fullness that I’ve ever felt.

  I whimper into his chest as the feeling of electric pressure starts to build in my center, surrounding his thick cock. I begin to wiggle my hips, gently riding his length while he sits planted fully inside of me.

  “Aargh! Human, if you keep doing that I won’t be able to be slow and easy with you.”

  I look up at him with pure lust and need in my eyes as I smile. “Then don’t.”

  That was all the encouragement that he needed. He half-moans half-growls and then his mouth quickly covers mine. He begins to slowly pull his hard member out of me, I shiver as I feel every ridge and bump of his cock slide against my walls, only to feel him quickly thrust back into me. I cry out in both surprise and pleasure and his mouth greedily swallows my cries.

  He slowly begins to pick up his pace and push into me faster and deeper and I raise my hi
ps to meet each thrust. As he drives into me, I can feel his cock pushing and squeezing out my wetness, making us both feel wet and slippery against each other.

  As he thrusts in and out of me, I can feel my walls tightening around him even more, constricting in pleasure as the pressure in my center keeps building more and more. And with each driving push of his cock, his tongue greedily plunges into my mouth, making us feel connected in every physical way possible. Plus, it just feels amazing.

  I rise and fall with him as he pushes into me and we continue to rock into each other as he fills me completely, the glowing blue light on his arm and chest surrounding us. My core tightens almost manically as the electric feeling of pleasure starts to build.

  Hardly able to breathe or contain the feeling, I rip my mouth away and arch my back from both pleasure and the need for more air. This seems to drive him wilder with need. His pace quickens and he slams into me as he rides me harder.

  “Fuck!” I cry out as I wrap my legs around his waist, trying to open myself up even more. I don’t know if it’s possible, but I want to give more of myself to him.

  He continues to plunge hard and fast, making my center feel like it’s on fire and about to explode. I throw my head back in manic pleasure, pushing my breasts up into the air. Apparently seeing an opportunity to ravish me even more, he lowers his mouth onto my nipple and begins to suck greedily while plunging into me.

  Is it possible to be sexed to death? If it is, I think I’m alright with going out this way. Is this what I’ve been missing all my life while having sex with mere humans? He’s ruined me.

  Feeling his mouth on my breast while a shock of pleasure shoots to my center is all that I need to push me over the edge completely. With a driving thrust and a flick of his wet tongue, I feel an explosion in my core that crashes through my entire body.

  For a moment, all I see are stars. It’s like a lightning storm, but it’s all happening inside. Wave after wave of euphoric pleasure dances through me while I cry out and gasp for air. And he just continues to thrust into me, pushing my release for as long as possible. And my walls begin to spasm and constrict, squeezing around his cock…milking him for his own release.