Abducted by Aliens (Tales From Angondra Book 1) (50 page)

Chapter 6

Wyser

I had to get out. She felt so good in my arms, and when she kissed me back and touched me so much like she had in the dream I had to go before I did something she would hate me for. I knew she wasn’t the type to drop her panties for just anyone. Hell if my dream was correct she was a virgin—meaning she had never dropped her panties for anyone, and I wasn’t going to be the one to take that from her. Oh no. Women like her guarded their virginity for unknown reasons, and I loved that. It meant she respected herself and didn’t use her body to get what she wanted. Not many human girls were like her. It only made me want her more.

What started out as a small attraction had suddenly gotten very real. I had
Dream Walked
. It was my gift, but normally I had control over it. I didn’t want to jump in people’s dreams. They were private. Touching Hannah earlier had given me my in, but I hadn’t meant to. In the dreams they were just that, magical, but what happened in the dreams were real even if the other party didn’t know it. If I had finished what I had started in the dream then she wouldn’t be a virgin anymore.

When I got back to the room my roommate Aryrs was there. He stared at me and grinned. “You okay bro? It looks like you just saw a ghost.”

I scrubbed my hand down my face. “Nah, just dealing with some shit.”

“Your partner is smokin’ hot, you’re lucky as hell; I’d like to rail the shit out of that pussy.” As I mentioned the other guys weren’t as polite as I was, and rage boiled over. I jumped him and slammed my fist into his face. He screamed when he felt the power behind my hit. I lifted my fist to slam him again, but was pulled from his body by my other roommate. Luckily for Aryrs the other man was strong, or I would have beaten him black and blue.

“Don’t ever talk about her like that you piece of shit, and if you ever touch her I’ll break your fucking fingers!”

Both of the guys looked at me in fear, Aryrs more than Aux. His face was bloody and his lip was swollen. I stood with my fists clenched ready to resume kicking his ass if he so much as thought about Hannah again.

“Fuck you asshole! I was just saying she’s hot.”

Aux shook his head. “Shut the fuck up Aryrs. He’s steaming over there and you’re stupid as hell.”

Aryrs closed his mouth and groaned. “Dammit.”

I took a deep calming breath and flexed my fingers. My knuckles burned, but it was worth it. I might have forgotten to mention that we were quite temperamental and fought a lot. It was normal to beat the crap out of each other, but this was something more. I didn’t want him thinking about Hannah. She was mine, and I knew him. He was worse than the human males. He fucked anything with a pussy between her legs and didn’t have any qualms about sharing all the details about his conquests. It was disgusting, not just how much he disregarded how we were raised, but the women spreading for him so easily, then getting upset when he never even looked at them again.

He held up his hands. “I get it; she’s not up for grabs.”

I nodded and stormed out of our dorm. I needed to get some fresh air. I really wanted to go back to Hannah, but she wouldn’t understand what was going on right now. If I told her about the dream being real she would probably rip my dick off. I needed her to know more about my kind before she made any kind of judgments. With her I had to take my time and slowly weave my way into her life to the point that she didn’t even realize I’d found a way into her heart. I knew she was attracted to me, but now I needed her to like me.

That was going to be easier said than done. I had a feeling after tonight I’d be facing the ice queen. I wouldn’t give up, and if she thought I was going to wait until Wednesday to see her than she had another thing coming. I tasted those lips for real now, and there was no way in hell I was letting her get away from me. I needed to see her while the kiss was fresh in her mind. I wanted her to remember the way I’d made her feel, not the anger she thought she had to feel for me.

I went back inside feeling calm and went right to my bed. The others were sleep and I stripped my clothes and climbed under my sheet. As soon as my eyes closed I was with her again. This time I was aware.

* * * *

“Why are you in my head again?” She toyed with the end of her robe teasing me with her pale creamy skin. My mouth watered to taste her.

“It’s a dream Hannah, you’re thinking of me.”

She shook her head and stood. “No, something about this—it’s like its real. You said it before you left me hanging.”

“You caught that huh?”

“Mm, I’m not as stupid as I let people think.” She slipped the robe from her body and stood in a see-through night gown. It was white and sheer like the one before. I gulped. “If you think it’s real why are you teasing me when you really should be hitting me?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know. It’s almost like here I can’t be mad, but just wait. When I see you, your nuts will ache and not in a fun way. For now I’m satisfied with being free.”

“You’re beautiful.”

She blushed and shook her head. “No I’m not.”

I stalked towards her and stopped before I touched her skin. “No one’s ever told you that before.”

“No.”

“Stupid fools.”

She laughed and the sound caressed my skin. It didn’t matter what she did. I would be aroused no matter what.

“So how does this work, this dream thing we’ve got going on? What does it mean?”

She was way too smart for her own good. “It’s not as simple as a meaning. It’s hard to explain.”

She nodded and licked her lips. “Apparently we have all night.” Then she sat on the chair and crossed her legs enticing me to follow her movements.”

“I can stop it at any point. It’s because of me. I’m sorry.” Then I disappeared.

It was too soon, and I wasn’t ready to tell her about that part of myself. Most of the humans didn’t really know the extent of our powers. If they did people like her father would be doing more than just bullying us. She was the daughter of the man who started the whole thing. I couldn’t. No matter how much I wanted. Things were getting too real. I thought I’d toy with her, shake her up a little, but it turned out she was the one with the reins, and I was the one about to fall to my knees.

I didn’t know if I’d be able to go on without her anymore. It was no longer a fun game because I’d just been played by a girl that made me ache like no other. She made me want things I hadn’t before, and no matter how much I thought it was only because of how hot she was, it was more, it was her plain and simple.

Chapter 7

Hannah

I threw my alarm across the room and I groaned. I didn’t want to wake up. The sheet stuck to my sweaty body and I pulled it off and gasped when I saw that I was naked. I lay back and sighed. The dream wasn’t sexy, but it was real. I knew it. There was no way it was a coincidence that he popped into my dream again as soon as I shut my eyes. I’d heard rumors of course, that Noxiums were gifted. Maybe this was his gift. He seemed less than thrilled that I knew the dreams were real. He also seemed torn. I understood. In the dreams, it was like all of my reservations about letting him into my heart vanished. In the dreams I was free to feel the truth I had to hide in reality.

I couldn’t get with him. My father would murder me. And normally I didn’t care what others thought, and my dad pissed me off and drove me insane with all his built up rage, but I got it. When you see your wife murdered by a Noxi it tended to blacken your heart to them. She was my mom, and even though I didn’t have many memories I had a hole in my heart. A place that was missing her.

I didn’t want to think about my family, I wanted to figure out what it was I felt for Wyser. Was it because he was off limits, lust, or did I really find myself wanting him for real? I knew I was physically attracted to him, and as much as I pretended to hate his demeanor it was real. He didn’t change for anyone. Already I knew that about him. I found myself wanting to be more like him.

I closed my eyes and sighed. My body throbbed and feeling a bit brave and incredibly turned on I slid my hand down my bare stomach and rubbed myself. I gasped at the first touch of my finger on my clit. I was sensitive and my body tensed. I’d never done this before, but I had that feeling, and I knew it wouldn’t go away until I climaxed.

I kept my eyes shut and imagined Wyser, and apparently thinking of him called to him because then I was there in our field again.

* * * *

I stood in front of him and licked my lips. He stripped off his shirt as if he had no control over his actions, and I gasped. His body was perfect. His skin was dark and muscled. He had no hair and when I reached out to run my finger down his abs he grabbed my hand. “What are you doing Hannah?”

“I want to touch you.”

“It’s too soon princess. You aren’t ready for me, or for what I could do to you.”

I glared at him pulling my hand from his and ripped that damned night gown off leaving me completely bare. “Fine, I’ll take care of myself then if you won’t. I need you to help me. It’s too much.”

I lay on the grass and spread my legs. My pussy throbbed, and when I slid my finger over my clit my hips jumped. I looked at him with lust filled eyes. “Please just help me release.”

He groaned and nodded. “I—oh god, I can’t say no.” Then he fell to his knees and crawled between my legs. The tip of his finger ran from the front all the way to the back. My body quaked and I quivered. “You’re so fucking wet princess. Oh how you tempt me.”

He slid a finger oh so slowly inside me. I gasped at the intrusion, but it didn’t hurt like I thought it would. My hips raised on their own accord. “More,” I said and moaned.

He worked my pussy with such practiced ease. My body shook within minutes, and when I opened my eyes I saw his heated gaze on me. I nibbled my lip. “What do you want, Wyser.” I asked knowing he wanted something so badly. I felt his body shaking as he held himself back.

He looked at me while still fingering me. “I want to taste you.”

At the thought of his tongue on me… I came hard. I knew he felt it on his finger because he growled.

“Taste me.”

He didn’t need to be told twice as he removed his finger and licked his finger. His eyes flared, and then faster than I could blink he buried his face between my thighs. His tongue drove inside of me, and I screamed as he licked me in the sexiest and dirtiest way. It was a new feeling, and I found I liked it. My body tensed and my thighs squeezed his head as he brought me over the edge.

My eyes shot open and my body convulsed. I was drenched in sweat and my body throbbed with release. I slapped my hand over my face covering the stupid silly smile. “What did I just do?” My first orgasm was in a fucking dream. But now I knew it was real, and I would never ever forget how he made me feel. Things just changed, and it was a whole new ball game now. I couldn’t be with him, not for real.

Chapter 8

Wyser

Holy fucking shit. I lay in my bed and licked my lips. I could still taste her orgasm and groaned. She was going to be the death of me. She knew it was real, and this time she had pulled me to her. At first I tried to fight it, but then she moaned my name, I was helpless to fight her. I couldn’t ignore her call. And then she was there and wanting me. I could feel how much she ached with desire. Then the feel of her clenching around me turned me on so goddamn much I nearly came without even having to touch myself, but I held back long enough to take care of her.

Man did she do things to me. If I paid attention to what was going on I would know what all this meant. I was a dream walker who had gained complete control over my powers within a month, three years ago. I had never allowed this to happen, and my control had never broken. It was Hannah. She was just some human I found attractive. I was pretty damn certain she was my mate. Go fuckin’ figure that my mate would be the world's biggest hater’s daughter. That certainly wouldn’t go over well, and my mom was going to flip shit. She had a history with Eli Nichols.

No one would be happy with this situation, but I wasn’t sure I could ignore it even if I wanted to. Apparently she felt something too. If she was touching herself and thinking of me enough to call for me. I still couldn’t believe it. Her pleading green eyes drowned me in lust, and I closed my eyes, staying aware, and worked my hand over my cock. I pumped myself hard and imagined sinking into her taut pussy. I knew how tight it would grip my dick now. She was so good, and so sweet. I couldn’t wait to make her mine in the most natural and raw way. Mating was a big thing for my kind, but I couldn’t do anything until she was aware of what sleeping with me would do. I wouldn’t be able to have sex with her without mating. I mean I could but it would be difficult.

Just the thought of mating with her and my body was tensed for release. I gripped my dick and groaned when I came, and then I kept going pushing myself further. The taste of her was so fresh in my mind. When my body twitched uncontrollably I let go and gasped.

* * * *

As promised I knocked on her door and held a single white rose. I wasn’t even sure if she was home, but I couldn’t stay away. I didn’t want to wait until class to see her, especially not after what happened. The door was opened and there stood a guy, and a big one. He narrowed his eyes and his eyes flared with anger. The door slammed in my face, but I caught it and slipped inside her room.

“Hannah, why the hell is some Noxi freak at your door?” the man bellowed standing over her. I held back hoping he didn’t make me lose my temper.

I saw her eyes widen and heard her gasp when she peeked around the large man’s body before she stepped back.

“He’s my partner in class, and we have a lot of homework to do, Ryan. Don’t fucking question me. Daddy sent you here to spy didn’t he?”

The man mumbled something and she slapped him.

“Fuck off and you can tell Daddy I’m doing as he asked. Now get the hell out and mind your own damned business.”

I assumed the man was her brother. He shook his head gripping her wrist and she kicked him. “Don’t touch me asshole. I told you I’ve got this.”

The man who I saw was much younger than he looked, glared at me and shoved passed me slamming me against the wall. It took everything in me not to beat the shit out of him, but one look at Hannah’s pleading eyes kept me calm.

The man yanked the door open and looked over his shoulder. “I’ll be back soon to check on you.”

She rolled her eyes. “I’m sure you will little brother, but remember, I’m not Daddy, and I am nothing like him, and you’d do well to remember you’re not him either. You can make up your own mind about things.”

He nodded curtly and left without another word and I stood frozen trying to figure out her message. Seemed her brother had more hate than she did.

When she walked past me without a look and opened her door and peaked down the hall before shutting and locking her door, I didn’t see the punch coming. She slammed her fist into my eye and I gasped falling to my knees.

“Son of a bitch! What the hell was that for?”

“F—for—” she threw her hands up in the air and glared at me. “You know why.”

I didn’t and damn she packed a punch. She hit harder than some of the guys I’d beaten the shit of. “You hit fuckin’ hard.”

She shrugged. “Yeah well I was raised to be violent.” She looked at the rose on the floor and then her eyes shot back to mine. “What’s that for?” she asked and pointed to it.

I leaned and picked it up and even though half the petals fell to the floor I held it out for her. “It’s for you.”

She eyed it and I saw the spark of something in her eyes. “Why?”

“Because I wanted to. It was much prettier before your brother slammed me into the wall.”

“Yeah well I told you I was busy today. I didn’t want him to know about our semester long assignment. Now he’ll run back to my dad all worried and concerned. Like I can’t handle myself, and it will be your fault when my dad shows up here causing problems for you. I don’t want that. I wouldn’t wish that upon my worst enemy.”

I stood and ignored the pain in my eye and walked towards her. She backed up but I didn’t stop. I could almost hear the sound of her heart beating, and it matched my own. “You can’t fight me forever.”

She glared and kept backing away. “I can certainly try.”

When I wrapped my arms around her she sighed and laid her head on my chest. “I can’t do this. All it would do is cause problems neither of us wants. There would be violence and someone would end up hurt. And that someone would be you. I couldn’t stand the thought of that. It’s better if you forget me.” She pulled back from me. “I’m going to ask the professor to switch to one of the others. That way we don’t have to be around each other.”

“No Hannah, you can’t do that.”

“I can.”

“No seriously I need you. You’re mine.”

She glared, “I am not a thing to own.”

I sighed and tried to grab her again, but she shoved me back.

“I just meant you’re my partner, and I care about you. The other guys, they’re asses.”

“Then I’ll drop the class.”

I couldn’t let that happen. For now I had to give her what she wanted. It killed me but to keep her I had to lose her—for now. “Fine, I’ll back off. We can study in public and—and I’ll keep everything strictly professional.”

She seemed to notice my panic and tilted her head. “You’ll stay out of my dreams?”

“I’ll try, but you can’t call to me either. I won’t resist if you do.” I lowered my head holding back my emotions. Damn this sucked. I hadn’t even gotten to know her, and already I had to give her up. I got it, really I did, but it sucked. She was mine, and one day she would know it, but for now I knew if I pushed I might actually lose her. “If you need a new partner, try Aux, he’s my roommate, and he’s nicer than some of the others. More respectful.”

Her eyes narrowed. “I won’t call to you. And thank you. If you and I both talk to the professor together maybe he’d be more willing to switch us.”

If I couldn’t have her, touch her, or show her how I felt I wasn’t losing my only way of seeing her too. I wanted to stay her partner even if she made me follow some strict ass rules. I’d obey them—for her, but I prayed the professor was as much of a hard ass as he appeared. Already I craved her touch, her taste, and if she got away from me I’d lose my goddamn mind.