Leaving Triad (8 page)

She couldn’t resist, she leaned forward far
enough to lick the drop from his mouth. The small taste she had of
him wasn’t enough. She wanted more—needed more.

“Emily?” his voice was hoarse. He wanted her
with everything in him, but he wanted to make sure she was
ready.

She crawled all the way over into his lap.
Her lips took his in a surprising kiss. She whimpered with
need.

Zor wrapped his arms around her, bringing her
to him tightly as he took over the kiss. He took her lips with a
burning desire. His hand went to her hair to hold her closer and
his mouth became more insistent. His other hand turned her on his
lap until she was straddling him.

She wrapped her arms around his neck. Emily
was on fire for him. She felt her juices gathering at her apex. She
grinded her crotch against his, moaning with need.

“Zor.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

He held her as he moved forward lowering her
to the blanket. He leaned back up so he could pull his shirt over
his head. He almost ripped the buttons from his pants in an effort
to open them so he could push them down his hips. He had forgotten
about his boots and had to quickly pull them off. The whole time he
kept his eyes on hers as she watched him.

He was the most beautiful man she had ever
seen. His body glistened in the sunlight. His usually pale blue
eyes darkened with desire. She wanted to reach out and touch every
inch of him. His large cock was fully aroused and stood waving at
attention for her. It wasn’t until he was completely bare to her
that she realized she was still fully dressed.

Nervously, she moved into a sitting position
and reached for the hem of her tank top. She slowly moved it up,
exposing her flat stomach and bra-covered breasts. She tossed her
shirt to the side and reached behind her to unhook her bra. Her
breasts spilled forward and she heard his breath catch.

Emily looked up at him with concern. She had
only ever been with Jeremy. What if he didn’t like what she looked
like? What if she was as bad as Jeremy complained she was?

“You are…exquisite.” He crawled closer so he
could cup one of her breasts in his hand. His thumb rubbed her
nipple to a hard point.

She shivered at his touch. She reached for
the buttons of her pants with shaking hands, struggling to undo
them. Her breathing became labored as Zor pinched and massaged her
breasts.

Her struggles to free herself of the pants
was halted when his hands covered hers. He moved them aside and
undid her buttons. Then he hooked his fingers in the waist of her
jeans and slowly, gently, pulled them down over her hips. He helped
remove her boots and then she was finally free of the pants. She
was now only in her white panties.

The temperature wasn’t cold, but goose bumps
developed all over her delicate, pale skin. She leaned forward
enjoying the heat that radiated from Zor’s body. She took the
opportunity to reach out and caress his chest. So hard and smooth
to her touch.

“Lay back and let me look at you,” Zor said
with a growl.

She blushed but did as he asked. She lay on
her back feeling completely exposed and vulnerable. His eyes
devoured every inch of her and she loved it. She loved him. With
that sudden realization she gave him a smile she hoped would turn
him on even more.

Zor could wait no longer. He crawled over her
body. His mouth claimed hers again as he pressed his bare flesh
against hers. He pushed her thighs apart and as he moved between
them, the tip of his manhood brushed her soft nether lips.

“Zor,” Emily moaned his name as she touched
his back and skimmed her hands over him.

His hands were all over her body, not an inch
went unexplored. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against
his chest. She loved everything about him. His platinum hair, pale
blue eyes, and his strong, determined hands.

Zor touched her thighs again, reaching higher
until he reached her pussy. She was dripping wet for him. He
inserted one finger, then another. He pumped his fingers in and out
of her making her juices flow even harder.

He lowered his head so he could capture a
pert nipple with his mouth. He gently nibbled and suckled on
her.

She whimpered as she felt the tightening of a
band inside her body. It got tighter and tighter until she felt it
finally snap. “Fuck!” She came hard. Nothing had felt like that
before.

Zor removed his fingers and put the tip of
his cock at her entrance. He slowly entered her pussy, squeezing
through the tight walls. She felt so damn good. Tight, warm and
wet. He had to pause to catch his breath, she gripped him like a
vise. Then he began to move.

In and out, back and forth, thrust and
recede. He claimed her with each movement he made. Each sigh and
whimper she made fueled him more. They fit perfectly as if made for
one another.

She panted and moaned his name, holding his
sides to keep him close to her. She began to tighten, the band
inside of her was pulled even tighter. Then all of sudden, the band
snapped and she started to come.

Zor could feel her inner walls tighten up. He
changed his angle, pounding harder into her as she came. His
release soon followed and his seed poured into her. He called out
her name and she scored his back with her nails, calling out his
name at the same time while she shook.

“Emily!”

“Zor!”

They held each other while their bodies were
still connected. Their breathing was rapid and heavy. Emily sighed
with relief and contentment. She felt like she belonged for the
first time in a long time.

“So, Emily,” Bethany saw that Emily was
walking like she had had some amazing sex. She had to ask, “What
was it like being taken by an alien?”

“I never said we did anything,” she answered.
Her cheeks flared red while waiting for Henry to fill up her
tray.

“It’s written all over your face, sweetie,”
Talia teased her as she headed toward a table to take orders.

“I’ve got nothing to say,” she answered
saucily with a smile as she headed out to serve her tray of
drinks.

“I knew you two were going to get busy, it
was just a matter of time, sugar,” Henry mocked.

Emily grew to love her job more and more
every day, all the people she worked with treated her like family,
and she loved it. “Henry, you don’t know everything,” she
joked.

“Emily, sweetie, you were the only one that
didn’t know it,” Talia teased.

“Need a tray of beer down in the casino
level,” Henry hollered out.

“I’ll take it,” Emily answered as she walked
over to him.

“What if your lover boy comes in while you’re
gone? He might miss you,” Bethany said mockingly, winking at
her.

Henry filled her tray. Emily stuck out her
tongue at Bethany as she walked out of the bar, making her way down
to the Casino Level. She served the beer to the customers quickly,
glad she didn’t see Jeremy anywhere, and then headed back up to the
bar. She never lingered down on the casino level like a few of the
other girls. They liked to sit and watch who won the bet when they
got down there. Emily could care less. The only time she had ever
stayed down there was if Zor was there, which he hadn’t gambled
since he won her in the bet with Jeremy. She rarely went down there
now and if she did, it was a quick five minutes at the most,
serving the drinks and leaving.

She got to the hallway that led to the bar
door and got pushed against the wall. The force from the shove made
her drop the empty tray. Her head hit the wall but she shook it off
quickly.

“You little slut, I knew you were sleeping
around on me.” She heard as she smelled alcohol.

“Jeremy, I never slept around on you.”

“Bullshit, you lying little slut.” He turned
her around forcefully and slammed her back up against the wall.
“Was he bigger than me?”

“Nothing I do concerns you anymore, remember,
I was just a wager to you so you could continue gambling.”

“If you weren’t already acting like a whore I
wouldn’t have treated you like one!” he yelled as he smacked her
cheek.

“Jeremy, I have to get back to work.” Trying
to stay as calm as possible even though her face burned from how
hard he slapped her.

“I doubt you even have to work since you're
slutting around with that alien scumbag.”

“Fuck you, my personal life is none of your
business!”

He pushed her up against the wall then,
started fumbling to get her shorts off her. “Jeremy, stop!” she
yelled, trying to push him away.

He pushed his body against hers. Tears
started filling her eyes as she continued to fight, screaming, but
no one could hear her. He took her lips in a rough kiss. She
slapped him as she pulled away. She tried to run while he was in a
state of shock over her hitting him back. Then he snapped out of it
and she saw that she had just made him angrier.

He grabbed her by the back of her shirt and
threw her against the wall, causing the back of her head to slam
into the wall. She gasped but wasn’t ready to give him the pleasure
of hearing her scream and cry out. He tried pulling her shorts down
but she fought with him, not allowing him to get them down even an
inch. She kneed him in the groin, hard and he fell to his knees
grabbing himself.

She started running but he grabbed her foot
and she fell hitting her head on the ground hard. She could feel
the blood start to run down her forehead.

*****

Zor was at the bar waiting for Emily. He had
been there waiting for her since right after she left. “Henry, I’ve
been here for a half hour, shouldn’t she be back by now?”

“Yes, but she might have been caught up down
there.”

“Curly, come on. Let’s go make sure she is
alright,” Zor said as he stood from the bar. He could feel that
something was wrong, he had learned a great deal about Emily and
knew she never lingered down in the casino. He was worried.

He took the quickest way down just like the
waitresses did. He didn’t make it around the corner before he heard
her yelling, “Jeremy, please stop it!”

“Shut up, you little tramp.”

Zor was already running with Curly right
behind him. He ran up to see Emily pressed face first in the wall
with the human trying to lower her shorts. Emily was putting up a
good enough fight to make it very difficult for him.

Zor didn’t even take time to process what was
happening. He walked up and pulled Jeremy away from her, throwing
him to the ground. He got on top of him and started pounding into
his face with a rage he had never felt before, hitting him well
after he was unconscious.

Zor didn’t even know what had happened until
Curly pulled him off the human male. “Don’t kill him, Zor,” he said
as he pulled him off taking all of his strength. “You know the
code, you can’t do anything to him until he attacks you first.”

“God dammit, I don’t care. He can’t walk
around acting like he has the right to do anything he wants to!”
Zor yelled.

“Zor, you can’t lose your life over him, you
know the rules. If you kill him, I am bound by the code to hold you
for a hearing or to kill you if necessary,” Curly answered.

Zor looked over at Emily to see her shaking
uncontrollably. He walked over to her, seeing the tears in her
eyes. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her into
his chest. He ran his hand down the back of her head, smoothing her
hair as he did. He kissed her forehead and rested his chin on the
top of her head. He could feel her tears soaking through his
uniform.

Zor was overwhelmed with rage, seeing his
Emily hurt like that. He wanted to kill the human scumbag, but he
knew he couldn’t. “Curly, take him down to the holding cell and see
that he is not released,” Zor requested, knowing if the human was
not taken away soon he would just pull out his laser gun and shoot
him.

“Yes, Captain,” Curly said and dragged Jeremy
off by his arm.

“Here, Emily, let’s go back to our room,” he
stated. “I’ll take care of you.”

“I have to finish my shift,” she
answered.

“No, I will talk to Henry,” he answered, “I
can’t let you go back so soon after that.”

He helped her right her clothes and then
scooped her into his arms, cradling her, and holding her tightly
against him. He didn’t ever want her to leave his sight again. He
carried her into their quarters, laid her on the bed, and brushed a
strand of hair out of her face.

“I'll be back,” he stated lovingly.

“Don’t go yet,” she begged, grabbing onto his
wrist with both of her hands. “Please, just lay with me for a
minute.”

He laid on the bed next to her, pulling her
close to him. He knew he needed to go and tell Henry what was going
on, but he couldn’t stand to leave her while she was so frightened.
It took maybe an hour of him rubbing his hands up and down her back
to get her asleep. He kissed her cheek and carefully slid off the
bed.

He went down to the bar, still furious at the
human male, but calmer than he was and more able to control himself
than before. Instead of waiting for Henry, he just walked back
behind the bar to the grill. He motioned for Curly to follow, who
was sitting at the far end of the bar alone.

“What’s going on, Captain?” Henry
questioned.

“I want that man off my ship,” Zor stated,
still trying to remain calm. “He attacked Emily again and was about
to rape her.”

“Son of a bitch!” Henry was livid.

“Well what do you have in mind for him,
Captain?” Curly asked.

“It’s too bad we are on an outpost. If we
were anywhere in space, I’d throw him out into a black hole. I
can’t stand to see him anymore, he went too far this time.”

“What do you think we should do?” Henry
asked.