SCOTTISH ROMANCE: My Sinful Surrender to a Highlander Werewolf (Scottish Werewolf Pregnancy Romance) (Historical Medieval Shape Shifter Paranormal Science Fiction Short Stories) (122 page)

Chapter 3

"I want her first," Borg told Uth, and offered him his arm to wrestle for her.

"I don't care either way. If you really feel that strongly about her, but you're a savage beast when it comes to females. Not all females can handle your amorous attentions. She's human. She's not even as strong as our kind." Uth pointed out. "Maybe it would be better if we shared her the first time, and you controlled some of your passions to keep from breaking her. We just need to get her pregnant."

Borg pouted for a few minutes, but then shrugged. He was not understanding his desire to fight for the girl. She was human. She wasn't a fighter or a warrior. He didn't see her appeal, yet his demon side wanted him to fight for her. Something about her tickled his demon and he wanted her. He didn't want to admit the truth to Uth. His brother would give him crap about it being the mating bond, which was a myth in their culture. He'd never met anyone who'd actually been mate-bonded. As far as he knew, it was just a rumor to scare their males into avoiding intimacy and reproducing with as many females as they could instead of falling for just one. It also encouraged their females to mate as often as they could to find their mate-bonded male.

Their females were as savage and vicious as they were. Their demon sides were often larger than then the male counterparts, and often even nastier in nature. Borg was a beast. He knew it, but he liked being in control and didn't want to deal with a female of his own kind challenging him during a courtship all the time. That was the only reason he'd agreed to Uth's plan to see if human females were compatible.

His brother may have picked Dawn, but from the moment he saw her he knew she was trouble. He didn't know why yet, but whatever happened was going to blow up in their faces, even if Uth was oblivious to it.

"Shall we attend to her tonight?" Uth asked casually, not seeming nearly as interested in mating with her as he had originally. Now he sounded all business like, and it irritated Borg. It had been his idea. If they were going to do this, he needed to be all in.

"Let's give her one more day to settle in before we push her." Borg said. He was not sure why he even cared about her feelings, but he realized he wanted a chance to speak to her alone without Uth there. Before they dominated her body together, and took what they wanted from her. She deserved that much.

Tracking her down and leaving Uth in charge of the ship, he found Dawn in one of the bigger rooms with a larger bed. Uth had moved her so they could have more room when the time came. He walked in and stood near her. Looking down at her, his gaze was slightly menacing and he made her incredibly nervous. She jumped off the bed and fidgeted nervously as she looked at him.

"What do you want?" She asked him nervously. Uth didn't scare her. She didn't feel like he cared about her, but at least he didn't make her nervous or feel threatened anytime he was in the same room with her.

Borg hovered near her, not quite touching her, but she could feel his body heat. It had her feeling flushed and like the room was suddenly too small.

"I wanted to talk to you," He said gruffly, looking slightly uncomfortable and awkward himself.

"Well, I'm right here. Hi," She said, looking up at him. This time actually taking a good look at him and keeping her fear out of it. He was a good looking man. In some ways she found him more attractive than Uth, but he intimidated her. He made comments that made her feel threatened, and like she wasn't quite safe around him. He was the proverbial bad boy in an alien body who could shape shift into a demon apparently.

She wasn't sure she wanted to see them shift. Uth had talked to her a little more about the demon thing, the shifting thing, and their planet, but it didn't reassure her. She wasn't totally on board with the situation, but she was coming to terms with the idea of trying to make a baby to save their race. At the very least, she was doing a noble service to an entire species that could go extinct if they didn't find a way to produce more offspring.

"We are giving you a pass until tomorrow. After that, we will be coming into your chambers to start making offspring," Borg told her bluntly. He looked more than a little uncomfortable and Dawn wondered what he'd do if she touched him.

Before she could stop herself, she reached out and put her hand on his arm. His skin felt smooth and soft. Not much different than hers, although his hair was slightly more coarse than hers. He hissed in a breath and his eyes went from a calm red to a flashing eerie red that had her almost wishing to take a step back from him and realizing how stupid it was to play with fire. That was exactly what Borg was. Fire. She was like a moth attracted to a flame. Despite her fear of him, knowing Uth appeared to be the safer of the two, she had to dance with the devil.

"I promised Uth we'd take you together. I will honor my promise to my brother. You will not tempt me vixen," Borg told her, but she saw his fists clench before he grabbed her upper arms almost painfully. "You don't want to tease me girl. I'm not a nice man."

"You're not a man at all. You're a demon," Dawn whispered as he lowered his face to be even with hers. His lips were a hair from hers and she could feel his hot breath on her face.

"Do you want to play with demons girl? Or, are you stupid and don't realize what you are provoking?" Borg whispered to her, his fingers digging painfully into her upper arms. Yet Dawn could somehow tell he was showing restraint, which made her wonder how strong he really was.

Swallowing hard, she gave him an honest answer. "I won't lie. You scare the bejesus out of me, but something about you tempts me. It's like I need to poke you with a stick to see what happens."

Borg abruptly let go of her, and then laughed. "You aren't all that different from our females, are you? Only you can't fight us the way our women can. Verbal sparring I can handle. Physical fighting isn't something I want to do with my woman. I like that you are human. Odd."

Borg gave her a funny look, and took a step back putting space between them. "I won't lie to you Dawn. I may say things you don't want to hear and I may be a nasty grouch at times, but I'll be honest."

"I had a feeling," Dawn muttered, but she appreciated it. She was still scared pant-less of the man, but at least he spoke his mind. "I think Uth has a silver tongue, and while hearing pretty words might be a distraction, the truth is always better in my opinion."

"You won't be complaining about Uth's tongue tomorrow night. I hear he's quite skilled with it," Borg told her and watched her gaze drop to the ground as she fanned her face slightly with her hands subconsciously as if she was overheated.

"This is a dumb question, but are you... anatomically similar to humans... down there?" She asked, scared of the answer, but needing to know for sure.

"We have a knot or barb on the end of our penis that allows for ribbed pleasure for our women. I believe we are shaped similarly to humans besides that protrusion meant for ensuring orgasm. Our females do not release an egg without orgasms, so we are designed to produce multiple orgasms." Borg spoke matter of factly, not seeming to take any pride in the fact that his species promised multiple orgasms during sexual encounters. His confidence in his ability had her wondering what it would be like, and she shuddered feeling her thighs grow damn slightly.

She turned away from him, not wanting him to know she was aroused by his presence and feeling torn. She understood their reasons for doing things, she'd agreed with Uth to take them both, but in reality she felt a pull to Borg that her wishing she could have chosen between the two.

The way he looked at her, it was a possessive, alpha male look. That look had her wanting to be at his feet and feel his protection, his dominance. It tore her apart inside. She always swore she'd never let a man make her feel weak, and yet he did. He made her want to feel weak in his arms, let him be strong, and protective. To prove he could control and dominate her sexually. It had her brain going in circles and she had no idea how she really felt, but she knew she was conflicted.

Borg walked over to her and grabbed her hard by the hair, eliciting a gasp from her as he kissed her ravaging her mouth with his tongue. His fingers were painful on her head, but he didn't harm her. It was intense, and it had her knees going week and she grabbed his arm to keep from falling to the ground in front of him. When he broke the kiss and looked at her, she saw a glimpse of satisfaction on his face before it became a blank mask again.

"Until tomorrow girl, think of me," He told her, and left the room leaving her standing there as she brought her fingers to her lips, still feeling the lingering tingle of his kiss.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she put her hands over her face and rested her elbows on her knees as she sighed into her hands. She did not know if she was excited about tomorrow and what was to come, or if she was terrified and wishing they weren't ganging up on her.

How many woman could say that two hot, eligible aliens were planning on taking turns with her at the same time? She could be the savior of their planet and species if she could prove they had compatible DNA. She wasn't sure if she should laugh or cry.

Chapter 4

Dawn went through her day mostly on auto pilot. They allowed her to shower and clean herself in preparation of the night. She wasn't entirely sure she was ready for one of them, let alone both.

But she put on her brave face and bathed. She groomed herself and found the light, see through dress they'd left on her bed for her to wear. It was more like a gauze, see through material than actual clothes. When she put it on, she could see her nipples through it and the dark smattering of pubic hair over her parts stuck through the material. It left nothing to the imagination.

There was no turning back.

She felt a little self-conscious. Her breasts were bouncing all over the place with no support in the flimsy outfit she had on, but she went to the flight room to find Borg and Uth. She'd rather just get this over with if she was going to. The longer she sat waiting for them, the more worried she got. She went to face them. When she walked into the room she didn't know what she expected, but seeing Borg's eyes darken when he saw her had her breath hitching in her throat.

Uth noticed her too, and he's the one who approached her first and fingered the shoulder of her outfit. He rubbed the fabric between his thumb and forefinger before looking down into her face.

"I had a feeling this would look good on you," He murmured to her, seductively.

Dawn dropped her gaze to the floor, and didn't protest when his hand slid lower down her shoulder to her breast to grip the large mound of flesh. Closing her eyes, she stood perfectly still while he massaged her through the material. It was just slightly scratchy against her soft flesh as it slid back and forth while he touched her.

She heard Borg walk up behind her and felt him lower his head to press a kiss to the back of her neck. The two of them sandwiched her between them. She gasped when Uth tipped her head up and kissed her roughly with his mouth. His tongue plunged into hers as Borg grabbed her ass from behind and shoved his hands roughly between her legs and touched her. His fingers slid between her thighs and up to her pussy as he cupped her with his hand. As Uth played with her breasts from the front, tweaking the nipples and massaging the large lobes, Borg focused on getting her excited. He rubbed his fingers against her clit roughly before spreading her pussy from behind and worked two large fingers between the folds to start pushing them inside of her. Pulling back and pushing inside, he had her juices quickly soaking his hands and her thighs. The squishing sound it made as his arm and palm hit her ass cheek had Uth whispering to her.

"I can hear you get wet, it's so hot. We're going to fuck you at the same time Dawn," He told her as he nibbled on the side of her neck and ear.

"Okay," Dawn replied breathlessly, shutting her eyes as Borg reached up and yanked hard on the material from the back of her neck, causing it to rip and fall down her arms.

"I like you better naked," Borg told her as he nipped the back of her shoulder with his sharp teeth. "I can feel how wet you're getting. I'm going to ram my hard cock in your cunt."

Dawn shuddered against him, feeling her insides quivering in excitement as his skilled fingers found just the right spot. Pushing Uth and Dawn back until they rammed against the large white captain's table, Uth pulled back long enough to get naked and sit up on the table.

He pulled Dawn up onto his lap as Borg's fingers slipped out from inside of her and positioned her above his large erection. Dawn looked down and could see his almost human shaped penis with the slight bulge on the end. She could picture that rubbing her g-spot and she found herself eager to ride him.

Straddling him on the table, she lowered herself until she had taken his full length inside of her and threw her head back moaning as he thrust up inside her a few times. Borg moved up behind her, he'd apparently gotten naked in the moments she was distracted by Uth and she could feel his cock pressing against her back.

Borg pushed her forward, which made Uth lay back flat on the table and Dawn cover his chest with her own. Then he pushed her legs further apart as he positioned himself behind Dawn and slowly inserted his cock alongside Uth's inside of her pussy.

Dawn hadn't realized when they said at the same time, they'd meant the same hole. She could feel their cocks sliding in and out of her at slightly different angles and rhythms. She'd never been so stretched before her in her life and it was all she could do to remember how to breathe. Her body felt like it was about to explode. Her breathing came in panting, ragged gasps, and her groin pressed against Uth's in a way that slammed her clit against his pubic bone over and over again as Borg started to ram into her hard from behind. The momentum had Uth's cock joining him in a similar motion as she jerked around on their cocks.

Uth pulled her head down and kissed her hard. His teeth nipped almost painfully at her lips until she opened her mouth and he invaded it with his tongue. Borg grabbed her hips from behind, digging his hands into her curvy hips as he guided her back and forth against Uth's chest. Borg slapped her ass once, hard. The ringing slap had her pussy convulsing and squeezing their cocks together hard.

"You like that, don't you?" Borg leaned forward over her back and whispered to her, before taking a handful of her hair in his hand and yanking it hard. It caused Uth to break their kiss, but when her head was yanked back, her breasts were at his face level. He happily attacked her breasts and nipples with his mouth.

Borg slapped her ass again. His fingers tangled tightly in her hair, fucking her from behind, as if he and his brother shared women every day.

Dawn screamed as their cocks rubbed both sides of her walls at the same time until her muscles were spasming with her orgasm. She felt her fluids slide all over their cocks, and soak her legs and drip down Uth to the table where her knees rested.

The feel of Borg's hand in her hair almost made her wish she could twist to kiss him. Uth was nibbling and sucking on her breasts, his hands jiggling them as their guided her body over and over again as the two took her from both sides.  Her ass was warm from were Borg's hand had left minor handprints, and her insides were quivering with the assault of being stretched more than she'd ever been used to before. Her milking their cocks as she orgasmed set Uth over the edge and he let out a primal howl as he jerked and groaned underneath of her. Borg however wasn't quite there yet. When Uth was finished, he pulled out of Dawn and picked her up carrying her over to the captain's chair and sat her on his lap facing him.

Borg kissed her hard, his tongue and lips leaving no room for argument. His hard cock slid easily back inside of her and he grabbed her hips with his hands to guide himself in and out of her until he reached his own climax. He wasn't as loud as Uth, instead he was more of a quiet growl that had her shivering against him.

Dawn hadn't minded the sensation of the two of them at once, but this intimate moment with Borg had her imagination running wild with all the possibilities of the chemistry that was building between the two of them.

He gave her one final hard kiss as his cock jerked inside of her, finishing himself off and then stood up dumping her to the floor and grabbed his clothes, leaving the room. Uth was still laying on the table and was chuckling as Dawn sat on the floor, her feelings hurt watching Borg leave.

"Ready for round two?" Uth finally said as he got up and approached Dawn. Her eyes wide, she looked at his erect cock in front of her face and opened her mouth to reply and when she did, he jammed it inside her taste and his cum all over his erection.

Dawn didn't sleep for the rest of the night. But Borg didn't come.