Prize: A Rough Sci-Fi Romance Page 8
I breathed in nervously. This felt so very naughty, but I wanted to please him. I could already feel desire for release buzzing in my veins and I hoped that he’d allow me to come. I swallowed anxiously before I dragged my fingers back, touching the needy little bud in between my thighs. Using the sides of my fingers, I pinched my clit lightly and a jolt of pleasure raced straight to my core. My breath caught in my throat.
With two fingers, I pressed down on my clit and began to circle it. The bliss twisting in my core compounded in on itself and my muscles tightened reflexively. I circled my clit again and my spine arched just a little, lifting my breasts up into the air. My nipples still throbbed from when I pinched them.
“Pinch your clit again. Harder this time. I want to hear the sounds you make when it hurts,” he demanded.
I obeyed. I squeezed myself with my fingers much harder this time and I twisted from side to side like I had done with my nipples. A fierce jab of agony pierced my core, more intense than the last time, but I didn’t let go until a soft cry of pain slipped free from my lips. He smiled, the corners of his mouth turning up just slightly as he continued to study me.
I grew a little bit braver, so I touched myself again. I teased myself as he watched, imagining his fingers on my skin. I shivered with heat as desire pulsed between my legs. With my other hand, I returned to my nipple.
“That’s it. Touch yourself for me. Put on a show for me, Nina,” he purred, and my thighs trembled with need at the gruff seductive thrall of his voice.
I tried harder for him. I’d never explored myself in this way before and to have to do it in front of him like this right now was driving me wild. My thighs were slick with liquid heat and I wondered if it was pooling beneath me, if it was dripping down the side of the tub. My core throbbed and twisted with desire as I teased myself, feeling myself edge closer and closer to the precipice of orgasm. I licked my lips and I moaned softly as a particularly strong pulse of desire raced through my veins.
I was hot. Needy. And so incredibly turned on.
My release was in reach now. I could feel it. My nipples ached, still feeling the effects of my hard pinches, while my tender clit throbbed. God. I wanted more. So much more.
“Make yourself come for me, Nina. Come for me while I watch,” he said quietly, and a thrill of desire raced down to the base of my spine.
My clit grew more tender. I could feel the bliss of orgasm just moments away from breaking over me. I pressed down harder on the needy little bud, circling and working my sensitive flesh until I could feel the last tendrils of control fall away.
Pleasure cut through me and my world splintered into pieces. I moaned, the sound loud and primal to my ears, but I didn’t care. I continued pressing down and ecstasy hurtled through me like a storm. Rampant heat simmered just underneath my skin and my core cramped hard with the intensity of my release. My pussy tightened and my fingers pinched my nipple hard.
My orgasm intensified and I started to scream for him.
My hips rolled and my back arched. Seated before him with my legs spread, I knew he could see everything. He could see every minute expression cross over my features. He could see my hard nipples and the wetness between my thighs. He could probably even see how my pussy was tightening for him as he made me come before him.
I pinched my clit hard and my orgasm grew stronger. It felt like forever and I whimpered as it tore through me. When it finally began to fade, I breathed hard and lifted my eyes to meet his. Sometime mid-orgasm I’d closed my eyes, too lost to focus on anything else. Now though, I could see the arousal on his face. I could see just how much watching me make myself come had turned him on.
Suddenly, I didn’t want any more of my fingers. Now I wanted his cock. I licked my lips and dropped my gaze to the fly of his dark pants. He smirked knowingly.
“Come here, Nina. Stand before me,” he said softly.
On weak legs, I slowly walked over to him. Soft tremors of orgasm still quivered up and down my thighs, but the walk wasn’t far. When I reached him, he placed a steadying hand on my hip, and I leaned into him.
Panting, I watched him as he unbuttoned his pants. Slowly, he freed his cock and I found myself squirming as he revealed it to me.
“Climb up on my lap. Lower yourself onto my cock. You will take every last inch of me before you ride me. You’re going to wear yourself out before we go bed tonight,” he demanded. I bit my lip as he offered a hand. Tentatively, I placed my fingers within his. He helped me climb up onto his lap before he curled his hands around my waist. He lifted me over top of his hard shaft, and I drew in a nervous breath as I felt the tip press at my entrance. My own hands found his shoulders and I steadied myself as I prepared to take in the massiveness that was his cock.
I was so very wet. My thighs were soaked with liquid heat. I was probably dripping on his cock right now. I squirmed against his iron heat until he started to lower my body onto him. The moment his thick girth speared into my tight entrance, I keened with need and agony at once. Even though my pussy was sopping wet, it still hurt as he pressed into me because he was so large. I squirmed as I struggled to take him and the dark look that passed over his face told me that he most definitely enjoyed the fact that his cock hurt me every time he entered me. He stretched my tight little hole, slowly and steadily, as he made me take all of him.
When the ridged head of his shaft popped inside of me, I sighed in slight relief, knowing that the thickest part of him was now fully inside me. The small knobs along his shaft created a delightful amount of sensation as my inner walls fluttered around him. My body opened for him even though it hurt. Especially because it hurt.
He lowered me onto him until I could feel his thighs beneath my naked backside. I clenched around him, feeling him more deeply than before in this position. I felt so entirely full of his cock and my body was desperately trying to cope with the pleasure and pain coursing through it as I took all of him.
It hurt. It felt so good.
I tightened around him and a flash of pain tore straight into my core. With a soft cry, I rocked my hips a little and a bolt of pleasure raced to combat the agony. Then the tendrils at the base of his cock began to tease the tender clit that I’d just touched for him. With a gasp, I rolled my pelvis again, almost desperately.
I threaded my fingers together and stared into those reptilian eyes.
“Ride me, Nina. Make yourself come all over me,” he demanded gently.
I couldn’t help myself as I did exactly what he asked for. Those taunting tendrils were addictive and my hips arched into their delicious embrace. My pussy clenched greedily around his cock while those tiny knobs that lined his shaft teased me from within. At first, I was embarrassed to take my pleasure from him like this, but as I realized just how good it felt, I grew bolder. Braver.
I worked my hips back and forth before I figured out how to incorporate moving myself up and down at the same time. Those teasing finger-like projections were relentless against my clit and I soon found myself losing control once again.
Another orgasm edged at the corners of my vision, demanding to be set free and I didn’t fight it. This all still felt new for me and I was enjoying every last second.
My pussy ached, still feeling the ever-present stretching sensation of his thick girth. I slid up and down his length, taking every last inch and never wanting it to stop. I felt my thighs start to quiver and I knew I was very close to orgasm. With my arms around his neck as leverage, I used them to ride him hard, to take him deeper than ever as I worked myself on his cock.
I moaned his name. He purred in my ear and I did it again.
“Vane, I need to come,” I whispered, my voice shaking with the incredible sensations that were holding me captive.
“Come for me, beautiful,” he whispered, and I shattered for him.
I was helpless as searing ecstasy sizzled through me. My skin heated and my nipples hardened impossibly tight. Vane’s tough fingers traced the curves of my bre
asts before he took those hard buds between them, pinching them lightly at first and then more roughly. I squirmed and cried as he hurt me even though my orgasm grew stronger with every last twist. My pussy tightened hard around his cock as my pelvis ground down on his thick length, while the tendrils teased my clit into a frenzy.
I screamed, my cries of pleasure high, desperate, and loud.
The base of his cock began to expand, locking him deep inside me as his shaft began to throb. I rocked myself forward and back, enjoying the feeling of all of him within me. I whimpered as my orgasm raged on, his cock stretching me wider.
“You will take my knot, little human. You will take every last drop of my seed in that tight little pussy, and if you’re very good, I might just let you wash yourself off before I put you to bed,” he said darkly. I shivered and my pussy clenched around him. He smirked knowingly and I blushed as the remaining tremors of my orgasm ebbed away.
His cock swelled inside me even further until I was sure that my body was going to tear. I whimpered softly through the pain, but then the tendrils began to torture my clit once more. They were relentless as they played with the sensitive little nub and I soon felt myself edging toward pleasurable release once more.
“Come for me again. Come for me as my knot claims you and my seed marks your tight little pussy as mine,” he growled, and my pussy tightened considerably around his shaft.
I didn’t know if I wanted to come again, but it didn’t matter. He wanted me to, so I was going to orgasm for him. I didn’t fight it as I felt it approaching. When my release finally burst over me, I was helpless against it and it rocked me to the very center of my core.
My pussy clenched tightly around his cock and a moan rushed to break free from my lips. I wasn’t able to keep quiet as I broke into pieces on top of him and soon, I could only hear the animalistic noises that were coming from my own mouth. The sounds I made were shameful and loud, but I no longer cared.
The only thing that mattered was his hard length in between my thighs and those delicious little tendrils that toyed with my clit.
Searing ecstasy blinded me, and I curled forward, holding onto his shoulders for dear life as I shattered into pieces all over his cock. My nipples hardened painfully tight and my tender clit throbbed with fiery pleasure. My skin burned with passionate fever and my toes curled incredibly tight. Every single muscle in my body clenched hard and I soon found myself incapable of anything other than surviving through the intense orgasm ravaging me from within. His cock throbbed hard within me and I felt his sizzling hot seed burst up into my body.
I threw my head back and screamed as the blazing heat marked me from within. I hurtled into a second stronger orgasm and I lost myself completely. I couldn’t think or speak, I could only feel.
The tendrils continued to tease my clit and my pussy kept tightening around his cock as my orgasm destroyed me. I writhed on top of his cock, taking every last inch of him, and suffering in the throes of never-ending orgasm. For him.
“That it, Nina. Come for me,” he murmured softly.
My orgasm continued for several long seconds. I came so hard that I felt like I’d fallen into an endless black hole of pleasure that wouldn’t ever let me go and I wondered if I would ever break free from its infinite thrall. When the intense sensations of bliss eventually started to peter out, I pulled in a deep breath, filling my lungs with much needed air. My heart pounded loudly in my chest, the sound of blood rushing through my ears.
It hurt. It felt incredible.
In that private moment between us, free from prying eyes, I gave myself over to him in the most thorough of ways. His seed spurted inside me, again and again, until I felt so very wet and full. The inflated base of his cock locked him deep inside me and I curled into him, resting my forehead against his shoulder and allowing his heat to envelop me as I slowly put myself back together.
His arms wound around me and he trailed his fingers up and down my back. Additional tremors of bliss racked me for several long minutes before they finally began to quell. He held me against his chest, locked inside my body. Neither of us said a word. It wasn’t needed.
In that moment, he’d claimed me more thoroughly than he had in the cargo hold. There, before all his men and the Aberrants, he’d shown me that I should fear him. Here, locked away in private, he’d shown me kindness. He’d shown me the man behind the monster and the rumors.
My breath hitched in my throat.
He stood and kicked off the rest of his clothes. He pulled his shirt over his head before he carried me into the bathtub with him. Carefully, he lowered the two of us down into the water, his cock still deep inside me. I laid against his chest, listening to the strong sound of his heartbeat against my ear. It was comforting and I closed my eyes for a long moment before opening them again.
“You did very well, little human,” he purred quietly, and I hummed with pleasure at the pride in his voice. The water was warm and surrounded us with its heat. It lapped at my arms, making me sigh softly as I enjoyed the feeling of it.
The base of his cock finally began to deflate, and I moaned with a quiet sense of disappointment and relief. He lifted me from his cock and that’s when I realized how very sore my pussy was. I pressed my thighs together with a cry, feeling the terrible ache deep in my core. He pulled me against him once more and picked up a cloth from the side of the tub.
He didn’t allow me to wash myself, instead he did it for me. He scrubbed my skin free of the evidence of our coupling and even when he reached between my legs, he cleansed me with a certain tenderness that made me melt into his arms. When he was finally finished, he cleansed himself quickly before he carried me out and placed me on my feet. I soon found myself surrounded in a very soft plush towel before he whisked me away back into the bedroom.
Without asking, he tucked me into bed and walked around to the other side. He climbed in behind me and pressed himself against my back. His arm wound around my waist as he pulled me close and I was vaguely aware of the fact that his cock was still hard against the naked skin of my ass. His heat enveloped me, and I closed my eyes.
I was exhausted. Well used.
I was also satisfied in a way that I hadn’t even known was possible.
I was so tired I couldn’t even think of the ramifications of what today meant for me. The only thing that I could focus on was Vane’s chest at my back as he held me close. The sound of his breath surrounded me like music and I soon found myself falling asleep.
I slept deeply for a long time. I wouldn’t wake until morning.
Chapter Six
Vane
By the time I woke, I could tell that the ship was already well on its way toward our destination. Javier hadn’t come to interrupt my time with my prize. I’d scold him for that later because he would expect me to, but he knew me well. It was rare that I took a woman and even more unusual for me to take one back to my quarters on my own ship. I’d never claimed one so publicly before either.
There was something about Nina that made me lose myself around her. There was this insatiable need for me to take her and make her writhe beneath me, almost like me finding her in that sad little cage was fate.
Maybe it was my destiny. Or maybe I was just lucky.
I unfurled my arm from its place around her waist and rolled onto my back. I sighed and rubbed my chest, expecting to feel the burning ache of the tattoo searing its way further across my chest. Strangely though, it wasn’t there. I felt nothing. There was no pain at all.
Carefully, I climbed out of bed so that I didn’t wake her. I’d used her virgin body hard yesterday and I was more than certain she’d learned more about pleasure in a single day than she had her whole life. She’d been so hesitant to touch herself in front of me, blushing simply at the suggestion of touching that wet little pussy. Just thinking about it made me hard again.
It almost felt like I was only complete with my cock pressed deep in her tight little body. I stared down at her, watching as
her chest rose and fell with her quiet breath. She looked so innocent and I felt a sudden possessiveness toward her.
She was mine now. I liked that.
I pulled on a pair of soft cotton pants before I made my way to my desk. I swiped the screen on and pulled up the charts, taking note of our location before my gaze pulled back to Nina. The detailed cargo sheet of the Intergalactic Trading Fleet indicated that she and the other humans on board were something called an Aberrant. I hadn’t taken note of the term at the time and had simply looked into what kind of profit could be made from their sale.
It had been far higher than I had realized. The human sale trade between Earth and a number of planets was a strong one and showed no signs of slowing down. As I looked more deeply into it, I realized that Earth shipped a steady number of both men and women off their surface pretty regularly.
All of them were the exact same age in Earth years.
Twenty-one. Just like my Nina.
That piece of information was interesting to me. It was a healthy young age and from my interpretation, it was when humans were at their strongest and healthiest. Perfect for work in the military or in any particular occupation. For the women, it was also the beginning of their peak fertility. Ideal for breeding.
Why would Earth get rid of them? All for a profit?
Sure, I suppose I could buy that explanation, though it seemed too simple. I searched all the available databases I had at my disposal, but there was surprisingly little information about what the label Aberrant meant. My hackles rose. It seemed suspicious to me and I had the sudden feeling that Earth was actively hiding their true intentions behind the shipment of these groups of humans from their planet.
I’d have to question Nina more about it. She would answer my questions if she knew what was good for her. She stirred and stretched beneath the covers.
“How are you feeling?” I asked her quietly.
She jerked her head toward my voice. I’d surprised her. She bit her lower lip and demurely dropped her eyes, before lifting them back to me.