Alien Romance: Desired By The Alien Boss: A Scifi Alien Abduction Romance (Alien Romance, Alien Invasion Romance, BBW) (Rusneon Mates Book 2) (8 page)

They finally arrived at the base where a large crowd was already gathering. Once there, they disembarked and landed on a platform made from the very tree, the energy thrumming powerfully beneath them.

Soran moved toward the edge of the platform, raising his hands towards the crowd and raising a deafening cry that made her skin tighten with anticipation. Suddenly, there was a powerful pressure in her mind that was almost painful and Andrea naturally recoiled from it. However, she wasn’t able to shut it out completely when she felt Dom’s encouraging energy.

Don’t shut it out… listen.

Andrea felt hesitant but slowly opened her mind to the power that came in. Sure enough, she could hear Soran’s voice in her mind in a certain and happy tone.

…We welcome back our beloved Prince and Future King of Rusneon. His conquests and information on other worlds have allowed us to expand and improve our world beyond the dreams of our Grandfathers, and we are forever in his debt. Such a return could only mean that good times are to come for all of us, for not only has he won many wonderful battles, he has also brought us peace, and he has brought us a New Queen!

Another roar rose from the crowd and Andrea could only gawk in surprise, Dom’s hand over hers squeezed gently and she could feel a new set of nerves begin to play with her stomach.

The Night of the Falling star is but a month away, and on that day, we can expect the most advantageous and glorious wedding ceremony for our King and his beloved Bride, A’nd’Raea!

Andrea blinked before looking toward Dom.
was that my name? Why did he say it like that?

It’s the closest way we could translate it into our language,
Dom replied.
Similarly how I had changed my name from Do’mlarshan to Domitian when I was on earth.

Andrea squeezed back and smiled, shrugging inwardly, her growing enthusiasm was suddenly silenced without a single warning. Something cold and uncomfortable pressed up behind her, making her shiver. When she turned around, she found the sensation came purely from her mind but it also came from a new presence.

She saw a woman, her skin a luxurious scarlet color and with a figure that would have been the most coveted back on earth. Her hair was a brilliant silver color that gleamed and reflected the colors around her, and when her eyes turned to hers, their incredible pink irises stunned Andrea.

She was clearly one of the most beautiful creatures Andrea had ever beheld. Yet despite all this, Andrea couldn’t shake off the cold sensation that pressed into her mind like a frigid touch.

The woman didn’t show much expression aside from a small smile that pulled at the corners of her crimson lips. Andrea tried to return the smile but couldn’t, surprised to note that the smile felt more like a predatory grin than a warm acceptance.

Eventually, Andrea looked away, missing the last of Soran’s speech as the crowd began to roar with new enthusiasm. Suddenly, she and Dom were moving toward the front and she felt him say something from the Link, yet the coldness in her mind seemed to have thrown her off from being able to understand and she was swept into a kiss that confused her more than anything. The crowd seemed to like it more than anything and when Dom pulled away, she fixed him a small grin that made him nuzzle their noses together.

With that done, they finally retreated deeper into the massive tree, Soran pulling toward the beautiful scarlet woman and tugging her into an intimate hold and pressing his mouth against hers. Their kiss was so abrupt and sensual that Andrea felt her stomach churn uncomfortably, unused to seeing such a display of affection.

Your people certainly aren’t afraid of showing their affections.

Dom grinned,
We are not nearly as modest as your kind, those rated R movies you so claim to say are edgy are merely child’s play in my world. I could show you a new world of sensuality that would change you completely.

One step at a time,
Andrea retorted and Dom let out a snicker that made her roll her eyes.

“Are you still tired, my star?” Dom asked as they moved about the inner workings of the tree and Andrea realized that the very tree itself was the Palace that Dom had described in their teachings.

“Yes,” Andrea replied, feeling woozy and sleepy.

“Come,” He urged, and they were headed down towards a lift that shifted with a bizarre energy. “Let us retire to bed.”

Andrea was not opposed to it and accepted Dom’s embrace as they finally moved out from the sight of hopeful Rusneans.

Chapter
14

There was a definite sensual energy that thrummed and throbbed in the air within the castle, leaving Andrea strangely tired for the first while she was there. The long hours of the day and night were hard to get used to, considering that it was a harsh change from twenty four hours total in a day to thirty in the day and thirty at night.

Adjusting to the lifestyle was something else as well, considering there was a whole world of customs built on the single Common Link that defined their planet.

The strangest thing of all was the source of the fluttering in Andrea’s thigh. When she finally looked at it the following day from their arrival, she had been feeling strange connections to people that she couldn’t describe.

The sight was that of an old birthmark she had had her entire life, just a small splotch that kind of looked like a star or a jellyfish—depending on how you looked at it—that was slightly darker than the rest of her skin. Instead, however, it shimmered and gleamed strangely, throbbing in tandem to the very energy that constantly surrounded her.

It was strange but Andrea didn’t know what to make of it, so she simply shrugged it off.

For some time, she focused on learning new things, beholding different foods and taking several serums Dom had designed so that the composition of her body would become adjusted to a new atmosphere, a new way of life. Andrea guessed that this was just a simple side effect.

She didn’t have that much time to dwell on it, however, considering how this planet seemed to enhance other sensations far more than she had ever experienced. Namely, Dom himself.

Their first night together had been astoundingly different than before. The energy around Dom was usually delicious to Andrea, but when he had taken her to their bedchamber where they would be fully alone, it had become completely irresistible. There had been a profound hunger in her belly that had nothing to do with requiring food but needing to have Dom deep inside her and all over her.

She had all but attacked him the moment he had pressed a kiss to her throat, throwing his clothes off and yanking him toward their new bed while rubbing herself on him like an alley cat. Dom didn’t seem alarmed, if anything he was more than happy to return the enthusiasm in kind.

They had barely gotten their clothes off and Andrea was soaking wet with need, rubbing her thighs hard while he ran his hands up and down her arms, sides, and hips.

“You’re definitely energetic now,” Dom had teased when Andrea had had enough of his light touches and shoved him on his back.

“Shut up,” Andrea growled, her eyes dark with lust. “I want you and I want you now.”

Dom grinned back wickedly, but did very little save rest back and watch Andrea rub herself against him, her moans echoing into the walls that surrounded him. He busied himself with running the curve of his fingers over her belly to play over the tips of her breasts, making her groan and grunt with frustration.

Finally, Andrea managed to work the confusing knots of his pants before yanking the fabric down, her fingers gripping around his shaft in just the way he had come to enjoy.

Instead of easing her way down over his length, Andrea had shifted down, gathering her hands around his erect cock and easing her fingers up and down enough to make him pant.

When she met Dom’s gaze, he was watching her with some surprise, knowing this was new for her, but she didn’t seem to care.

Licking her lips, she pressed her mouth over the head of his length, making him take in a sharp breath. She sunk down closer, running her tongue in circles around the head and tasting liquid salt and something else… something milky and delightful.

The flavor that exploded in her taste buds made her all the more excited, her thighs squeezing hard together until she was taking him fully into her mouth.

Dom dug his fingers in her hair, trying not to pull too hard while she bobbed her head up and down, letting her saliva coat his warm and smooth skin while she took him deeper and deeper. She had never done this before, and tried to be careful, but there was a strange savagery pulling strings in her blood and before Andrea knew it, she was sucking hard and twitching her tongue harder against Dom’s cock.

He let out a sharp gasp, panting and whining beneath her so wonderfully, she was certain she was going to come without him touching her. Instead, when she could feel his throbbing turn into a fast rhythm against her tongue, Dom suddenly sat up, yanking her away and letting out a fierce growl through his chest.

He all but slammed her on the bed, mating their mouths together in a kiss that included teeth in every way she didn’t dare to with his length. Andrea let out a noise of protest, wanting to finish where she had started, but the sound didn’t last long now that he was rocking his hips hard against hers.

“God, I want to rip you in half,” Dom snarled against her lips, but Andrea shuddered hard, feeling her body respond to his violent claim with something deeper and stronger.

“Not before I get you first,” she replied between his kisses and groans. They moved harder, rougher, grabbing flesh and squeezing hard enough to bruise. She wanted him to bruise her, pepper her skin with marks that belonged to him and him only.

Dom spread her legs, his fingers digging almost uncomfortably hard against her thighs and opening her enough for him to buck viciously against her.

Andrea threw her head back and screamed, feeling him rubbing his cock against her clit hard. He kept bucking, the sounds between them escalating and if they were on a regular bed, it would have been creaking and groaning in rapid movements in an attempt to catch up to their storm of sensations.

Andrea was screaming and crying out incoherent words and moans, mixing his name with slews of profanity that would make her blush for saying them hours later. Dom encouraged her, bucking harder and harder until they were both gasping and shrieking.

Andrea was so overcome with desire and lust that she felt her mind become completely overwhelmed by the pleasure Dom forced into her cells. Her orgasm, one of the most powerful she had ever experienced, slammed into her, making her arch back and feel like her bones were going to shatter with the pressure.

It was almost unbearable, how hard her climax took her. She had no way of fighting back when Dom suddenly met the head of his cock against her entrance and shoved in, slick and hot and ridiculously hard. Andrea thrashed beneath him, quaking and shaking so violently it would have looked like they were fighting if someone walked in now.

Dom didn’t give her time to adjust, slamming into her without ever breaking his rhythm. His cock hit hard against her walls so hard Andrea was certain her vocal chords would never work against from screaming so hard. Their lips met and sucked, biting hard almost enough to draw blood.

Andrea came once more, just a short moment since Dom began. After her second climax, Dom had slowed down, taking her at a more leisurely pace that had her meeting his thrusts slowly and deliciously. Her third climax came with his, and they thrashed and resumed their initial violence the closer they came to the edge.

When they hit that end, it was with shared cries that echoed into the night and unified them in ways she had never believed they could achieve.

Andrea fell into the deepest sleep she had ever had not long after she felt his heat pour inside her and his lips take hold against hers.

She had been embarrassed to realize that their screams and passionate snarls had been very much heard around the palace, but rather than the reaction she had been waiting for—of crude glances or disapproving/humiliating stares—people gazed at them happily, viewing them with wide grins and warm expressions.

When they sat and ate with Soran the following morning, Dom’s younger brother was grinning at them widely, lifting a goblet of drink in their direction.

“The Star be with you, brother.”

“And to you brother,” Dom replied, his expression a lax and glowing image of what was usual.

“You two were very enthusiastic,” Soran explained, and Andrea would have said something but paused when she spotted the scarlet woman appear and take a seat at Soran’s side.

Her own expression was glowing and pleased, she pressed a deep kiss to Soran’s mouth before taking in a bit of fruit on her plate—it looked like grapes yet the color was a glimmering silver—and sighing. “It allowed for me and Za’alua to enjoy a passionate night of our own.”

“Yes,” Za’alua replied and her voice was sultry and smooth, surprisingly so. “Very enthusiastic.”

Dom smiled, bringing Andrea close to his side, “I doubt I would have been able to find more pleasure with another woman.”

“Indeed,” Soran laughed, “I never believed human females to be so energetic, considering our meeting yesterday. No offense, my lady.”

Andrea smiled in return, exceedingly embarrassed. “None taken. I have to admit I don’t think we’ve ever been so enthusiastic before.”

“Rusneon has a quality in its air unlike any other,” Za’alua replied.

“Most species come here for… what you would call a honeymoon…due to its sensual energy. The art of sexual healing is taken very seriously here. Much different than the modest ideals of your planet, I believe.”

Andrea nodded, unsure how to take the words, considering that Za’alua was giving her a very strange gaze that made her feel uneasy.

“Speaking of honeymoons,” Soran piped in, taking in Za’alua’s hands and placing them on his chest, “I’m glad you have returned to us now, brother. Za’alua and I have decided to become a mated pair.”

“That’s wonderful, Soran!” Dom exclaimed, standing to bring his brother in a grasp of forearms.

“Congratulations,” Andrea said with a smile, nodding when Soran gave her a grin. Something in her suddenly fell quiet, and it didn’t make sense until she noticed a familiar razor sharp gleam in Soran’s eyes, how they pierced her and flicked back toward Dom darkly.

Yet, Dom didn’t seem to notice as he was congratulating Za’alua, pressing foreheads with her before pulling away. As soon as Dom looked back at his brother, the gleam disappeared and Andrea wondered at all if she had imagined it or not.

As they ate, and Andrea was more than in love with the food offered, she couldn’t quite shake the thought that something about Soran and his lover was off. Still, she didn’t want to make anything awkward, considering that while they were in the middle of conversation, Soran was stroking the scarlet woman’s breasts and plucking at her nipples right in front of them.

The sight was more than enough to make Andrea want to sink under the table until they left. Dom didn’t seem to be disturbed, instead he acted as though everything was completely ordinary, even going so far as dragging his fingers close to Andrea’s sex while they spoke.

Eventually, Andrea couldn’t handle the energy for much longer and excused herself to take a breath and hopefully shrug off the images of Soran practically masturbating his lover right in front of them.
That’s a step I’m not too keen on taking any time soon.

The fluttering in her thigh continued long until Andrea had no choice but to check it out, pulling up her robe to find her birthmark to be completely changed. It was certainly different, but it didn’t hurt or anything… was it really just a side effect?

Sighing, Andrea shrugged and glanced around, noting the people that walked back and forth around the palace and spotting other stranger species that she hadn’t really seen before.

At some point, Andrea allowed herself to wander toward a nearby bench and relax. Her body was still unused to the different gravity and while it was lighter, it almost made it hard to breathe. So she sat and focused her energy on watching .

Something strange occurred however, because no sooner did she let her mind travel into the peaceful air that she felt her eyes fall over a Rusnean male working on inspecting the side of a rail from the hallway. The mark on her thigh fluttered again, growing warmer as Andrea felt something new take over her mind. Out of the blue, the Rusnean man straightened from his work and turned around in another direction and began to pace back and forth… as if in a trance.

Andrea watched him, feeling him as he moved and vaguely wondering if he would break off into a run, and just as she thought that, the man did as she imagined. It was surprising and Andrea watched him until suddenly the sensation disappeared and he slowed to a stop, looking confused.

Shaking her head, Andrea turned her attention elsewhere, but the sensation returned once more when she felt her eyes hone on a Rusnean woman with flowing green hair. The image of the Scarlet woman returned, the sight of Soran grabbing her breasts and tweaking her nipples came up a moment later and suddenly the Rusnean woman was sliding to the ground, her hands digging into her robes to play with her breasts.

Some people looked at her curiously, but no one seemed as if it was the strangest thing they’d seen. Even more strange was how some people reacted as though it was normal and even proceeded to do similar actions.

Alarmed, Andrea shook her head again and tried not to watch when a blue male went toward a green haired woman and sat behind her, taking his hands into her clothes and assisting her.

The sight was too much and Andrea looked away, wondering what the hell that was all about until she saw Dom appear around the corner of a room, his eyes falling over the couple of Rusneans on the door. He looked mildly surprised and when she approached him, he was muttering.