Submitting to the Alien (A BBW Paranormal Romance) (Aislin's Alien Adventures Book 3)
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Authors: Sophie Stern
Submitting to the Alien
Sophie Stern
Copyright © 2015 by Sophie Stern
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As always,
for Jack
Thank you for reading Aislin’s Alien Adventures! This is the third and final book in Aislin’s adventures.
They have the Key of Bleoi.
They have Mira safely tucked away.
But what Harry and Aislin don’t have is a plan for getting to the Tomb of Ealo without alerting the Tealoian army. They need to figure out a way to get to the tomb secretly – and quickly – if they hope to find the lost treasure.
Will Aislin be able to save the day?
Or will she find the Tealoian’s are more than her libido can handle?
Find out in
Submitting to the Alien,
part 3 of Aislin’s Alien Adventures.
Contents
I'm floating through space with the alien I know only as "Harry."
I've been attacked, I've been kidnapped, and I've been at the edge of death.
I've swallowed merman sperm to breathe underwater.
I've looked for hidden treasure.
I've run further than I ever thought possible.
I've felt lonelier than I ever dreamed.
And I love every second of it.
I don't know how long I've been on Harry's ship. I really don't. When I first arrived, I kept track, like a good little prisoner. That's what I was, after all: a prisoner. He captured me, saved me from a vicious attack on Earth, and stole me away to his ship. He rescued me, but I didn't have a choice.
And I can't go back, not yet.
But after we captured Harry's four-legged former lover, Mira, and after we obtained the Key of Bleoi, things slowed down. Days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into months. We stopped at many different planets and had many different experiences. I ate weird food and fucked weird creatures and now I'm back on the ship of the weirdest creature of all: Harry.
He mystifies me.
How he does what he does day after day astonishes me.
He's spent years of his life seeking this key so he can unlock the Tomb of Ealo and be the one who gets this unimaginable treasure.
Now that's dedication.
That's patience.
That's a skill I fear I may never have, but that's okay.
I'm learning, one day at a time, that life isn't what we expect it to be.
It's so much better.
*
"Where are we stopping today?" I ask Harry, stroking his hairless chest. He's snuggling me in my bed, in my chambers, letting me rest my head against him. It's more intimate than I'm used to being. Yes, we sleep together, but we don't often snuggle after.
Then again, weirder things have happened.
"Ulexi," he says, not offering further information. I'm not offended at this the way I used to be. When I first boarded the ship, I often thought Harry was short with me. Now I know it's just how he is. Maybe it's an alien thing or maybe it's just him, but he doesn't often give me more information than I actually need.
"What kind of planet is Ulexi?" I ask, wondering if it's an island planet or a heat planet. Maybe it's a world made entirely of water. Maybe it's a world of snow. We've been to so many different places together that now, many of them are starting to blur. It's a pity, really, and part of me regrets that I didn't start journaling when I boarded the ship. It would be nice to have a record of all the places we've been together.
As it is, all I have are fading memories.
"It's similar to Earth, actually," he says. I'm surprised. We haven't been many places that remind me of home. “There are lakes and hills, forests and plains.”
“What do you like best about Ulexi?”
At this, he smiles.
“The women,” he grins. “They look like humans.” Harry winks and grabs me as I playfully punch him.
“Don’t worry,” I say. “I’ll share any pretty ones with you.”
At this, Harry wraps his arms around me.
“We aren’t just going to Ulexi for fun,” he says.
“What are we going for? Shoes? Shopping? Amazing food?”
“Something better,” he says, climbing out of bed and stretching. “We’re meeting with Elia, the best spy on the planet.”
“Why?”
“Elia is incredible. She’s going to help us locate Tomb of Ealo. She’s going to help us find the treasure.”
I can’t help but smile as I stand up to join Harry and wrap my arms around him. Leaning up, I reach forward to kiss him. We’re finally doing it. After all this time, I’ve begun to feel like the treasure is as much a part of my life goals as it is of Harry’s, and now, after all this time searching, we’re getting close.
Now it’s within reaching distance.
Harry’s mouth meets mine in a kiss. He parts my lips with his tongue and slowly, teasingly, starts to explore my mouth. He’s been doing this for months, but still it feels new. Still it feels fresh. Still is feels tantalizing and wonderful.
I’m instantly wet, needing, ready.
I’m instantly wrapped up in what it means to feel one with this amazing creature.
His hands slide down my still-naked body, enjoying every inch of me.
Harry’s hands find their way to my ass, where he squeezes and pulls me closer to him, pressing me into his hardness, pushing me into himself.
And as his fingers slide inside of me, exploring, pulsing, pressing, bringing me to the edge of orgasm, I’m quietly
very
pleased that
he
is the alien who abducted me.
His kisses move from my mouth to my throat, gently tasting every inch of my neck until he reaches my clavicle. Then he licks, slowly, down to my breasts. His tongue encircles each bud, tasting and flicking.
Warmth fills my body as I waltz nearer to the edge of orgasm. Harry doesn't let up until I'm right at the brink, then he suddenly stops.
I pant, breathless, as he pulls away from me.
"I think you were about to come without asking permission, Pet," he smiles at me, looking at me. I'm sweating. I'm struggling to breathe. I was so close and then he pulled away, vanishing from my body. Most of all, I'm frustrated because I was almost there.
Almost.
"I'm sorry, Master," I say quietly, kneeling before him. I don't meet his eyes as I sit on the floor in front of him. Harry has never made me do anything I didn't want to do, but I've found, surprisingly, that I very much want to do a lot of new things I never would have thought about on earth.
Being tied up.
Sleeping with a Peraialean woman.
Sleeping with a Peraialean man.
Being spanked.
Being punished.
Sharing my sexual partners with Harry.
Watching him push sexual boundaries with his own partners.
There's a lot more to the universe than I originally thought.
There's a lot more to life than just ordinary sex.
Harry walks around me, slowly watching me. As he does, he strokes his lengthy cock. It's hard. I can tell even from the corner of my eye that he's bursting to release his seed. I bite my lip subconsciously, wanting to taste him even if it means denying my own orgasm for now.
I just need to feel him inside of me.
"Please," I say softly.
"Please, what?"
"Please, Master," I purr. "Let me suck your cock."
I don't care if it seems pathetic or strange. I need him. I'll beg for an hour if I have to, but Harry takes pity on me and my raging libido and steps in front of me.
"Suck," he commands, and I do.
Hands pressed firmly behind my back, I lean forward and lick his head softly. Then slowly, inch-by-inch, I take the rest of him into my mouth. He tastes sweet, as he always does, with a hint of me mixed in from our lovemaking earlier. Harry thrusts forward into my mouth and I struggle to keep up with the pace he sets.
It doesn't matter, though.
He tastes amazing.
It's not long before he's releasing into my mouth, groaning with pleasure as he does. I swallow up every drop, then slowly lick his cock one last time before he sits down on the bed and looks at me. He looks pleased. He looks content.
"You did well, my Pet," he says. Then he pats the spot beside him. "For that, I think you deserve a reward. Don't you?"
I nod, still aching and wet from earlier. Climbing up onto the bed, I lay down beside Harry and watch as he starts tracing my body with his hand. He uses one finger to draw tiny invisible circles in the skin on my stomach before touching each nipple. Then, he slowly draws his finger down to my soft folds. He traces up my slit with one finger over and over until I can barely stand it.
When I'm about to explode, he moves up to my clit, giving me the release I so desperately need. Then I'm the one groaning, screaming, crying out my release as he smiles down on me.
His little pet.
We land on Ulexi as promised and have some time to explore before meeting Elia. I'm still sore from the thorough fucking I received earlier, but it's a good soreness. I feel relaxed and calm as Harry leads me out of the ship and into the capital city. The place is bustling with shoppers and locals rushing around, buying things, selling things, eating, arguing about prices, and talking.
We catch the Ulexian version of a cab and Harry says something to the driver that I don't understand.
"What did you tell him?" I ask.
"I told him to take us to the best restaurant on the planet," Harry grins. He places his hand on my thigh, letting me know that I'm important, reminding me that I'm valuable. It's a simple gesture, but it means the world to me.
I'm still uncomfortable sometimes when we visit new planets. There's so much that I don't know. I'm often afraid I'll stick out like a sore thumb, the way I did on Earth. Though I'm not an alien in my own world, I might as well be with the way people treated me.
It seems that most people on Earth are not ready for a world of women who don't fit into size 0 pants.
Or, you know, women who have opinions.
When we reach the restaurant, Harry says something to the driver before handing over a small bag. The driver opens it and smiles. It's full of sand. Earth sand. Ordinary, plain ol' Earth sand, but apparently it's quite the thing here on Ulexi.
The driver goes crazy with gratitude and Harry just laughs and waves, making an "it's nothing" gesture to the driver. Then we step out of the cab and walk up the steps to a tiny little restaurant. I'm about to try my first taste of Ulexi.
But it certainly won't be my last.
*
Elia is tall and lean with short red hair.
In other words, she’s everything I’m not.
“Harry,” she waltzes forward and wraps her arms around him. Without hesitation, Harry begins kissing her deeply, darkly, sending waves of excitement and jealousy through my body. I’m used to sharing Harry by now, but I still feel a bit possessive when I see him with another woman.
As she stops kissing him, I take a harder look at Elia. She’s tall: at least 6 feet, maybe more. Her hair is short and bright, hanging in soft curls to her ears. Her lips are bright red, even after kissing Harry, which lets me know that it’s her natural lip color: not lipstick.
When Elia turns to me, I notice a small flicker of movement at the back of her body.
That’s when I notice: she has a tail.
It’s long and curvy and just as red as her lips.
She smiles as she sees me noticing her tail and grins as a second one makes it way out from beneath her dress. Then a third. Elia wiggles her three long tails in unison as she walks slowly over to me.
“And you,” she whispers, her mouth moving toward mine, “must be Aislin.”
The kiss she gives me is soft and sweet, warm and cool at the same time. I blush as she grips my waist and pulls me into herself. Our bodies collide beneath the Ulexian suns, our words lost as we give in to the passion we’re both feeling.
I slowly find myself drawn even more into Elia. As our kiss deepens, I begin to wonder how I lived so many years without knowing there were other species, other people, other planets full of life. How did I live so long without knowing the touch of this Ulexian woman? How did I live so long without knowing that the world was so much bigger than Earth?
Harry clears his throat and Elia breaks away from our kiss, turning to him.
“Let’s go,” she tells him curtly, suddenly professional. Harry nods, but I think I detect a hint of a smile as the three of us head back to his ship. Our visit to Ulexi is surprisingly short, given the amount of time it took to get here. The only thing I can figure is that Elia must be absolutely essential, absolutely vital to Harry’s goal of opening the Tomb of Ealo with the key we got on Pelaoi.
We scurry up to the ship in silence, but Elia hasn’t let go of my hand. She gives it a reassuring squeeze as we climb up to the place I’ve learned to think of as “home” over the past few months. Once aboard, Harry goes to chart our course and Elia follows me to my room.
“Can I stay with you?” She asks.
I nod.
“If you want company,” I smile. “But I’m sure Harry would give you your own room if you want to have your own space.”
At this, Elia shakes her head.
“The only thing I want,” she purrs, “is you.”
And then she’s next to me again, kissing me. Her hands glide up the soft white fabric of my dress and come to rest on my large breasts. They heave up and down with each intake of breath. And I’m definitely breathing heavily now. Definitely.
“You’re beautiful,” I murmur to Elia, cupping her breasts. She purrs as I pinch her nipples through her thin top. I don’t think she’s wearing a bra. As I pull her shirt up over her head and toss it to the ground, my suspicions are confirmed. Her two, small breasts are perky and alert. Elia smiles down at me, petting my hair softly, waiting to see what I’m going to do.
Without asking permission, without waiting for further prompting, I start to kiss and suck her soft buds. I lick each nipple slowly, biting softly, taking pride in the moans and noises that Elia is making as I play with her.
“I’ve never been with an Earth girl before,” she tells me, but I just keep going. Obviously, I’ve never been with a Ulexian before. Prior to boarding Harry’s ship, I had never been with anyone but human men. Now, the world is at my fingertips. Now, I’m comfortable exploring anything and anyone, so long as the moment is right.
Elia kisses me again, harder this time, making my pussy slick with excitement. She reaches down and runs her hand up my thigh and under my dress until she reaches my wetness. Without hesitation, she plunges two of her alien fingers into me, pushing deep.
Grabbing her hips and pulling Elia closer to me, I bury my face between her breasts. Kissing, licking, and teasing becomes a blur as she continues to play with my pussy, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.
And then she drops to her knees, one at a time, so that she’s kneeling before me.
“Come for me, Earth princess,” Elia says. She plunges her tongue into my depths and at her touch, I come undone before her.