Alien Salvation (5 page)

She rode him harder and harder, and the
warm tickle of bliss began its upward spiral, heating her insides
with renewed vigor. “No long, Lindsey,” Vax warned, his face
working as he grew thicker and heavier inside her body.

Good, because I’m not far from it
either. Now where was that spot Bacoj found?

Lindsey ground her hips in a circle as
she bounced atop the gasping Kalquorian, searching for that elusive
part that had felt so explosively sensational. Vax’s hand fell from
groping her breasts to her mound. Corded muscle stood out from
every scrumptious inch of his body. His thumb pressed against her
clitoris, and something inside her heaved.

“Now, Lindsey!”

At that moment, the length of his penis
slid over the tight bundle of nerves at the front of her sheath.
The detonation was instantaneous, and Lindsey ground against the
bucking man, lost in the rapture of orgasm. It poured over her,
each wave sweeter than the last.

Lindsey almost fell on top of Vax,
remembering at the last second his injury. She held herself up on
shaking arms, sobbing for air as the surges pounding her insides
slowed to ripples. Vax’s manhood pulsed within her, his groans
filling her ears like the purest melody ever played.

At last they quieted. Vax stroked her
long, chestnut hair, his smile as delighted as a child discovering
his surprise birthday party. “Apology so fast. Happy you
enjoy.”

“I sure did. I’m going to have to do
this more often.”

“You do again now? Too tired?” Japohn’s
voice was cautious, as if he expected to be turned down.

The first stab of fear since Bacoj’s
bite hit Lindsey as she looked at the looming Nobek. Perhaps the
intoxicant was wearing off, because the sheer size of the man was
overwhelming.

“You’re extremely endowed, Japohn, much
more than I expected when I made my offer. I’m not sure a girl my
size can handle you.” She tried not to stare at his burgeoning sex,
but found it hard to take her eyes away. She looked him in the face
with difficulty.

His face lit in a smile, shocking
Lindsey with its sudden absence of ruthlessness. She hadn’t
realized how truly savage he seemed until the predatory expression
he wore was wiped away. It amazed her to recognize Japohn could
actually be charming.

The bass rumble of his voice was just
as alluring. “No fear, Matara. No hurt. Much pleasure.”

Lindsey was getting tired and starting
to ache down below. But it wasn’t fair to have struck a trade, have
sex with Japohn’s clanmates, and then deny him the same privilege.
She had every intention of living up to her word if
possible.

“You’re sure? It’s not that I don’t
want to, it’s just that—”

Her voice died out as he approached
her. Japohn’s mere presence was enough to steal her ability to
speak. Lindsey felt every bit of strength flee.

He stroked her hair, his touch as
gentle as a father soothing a child. “Bigger Kalquorian men with
smaller Earther female than you. Make good sex, no
pain.”

“There are even bigger men than you?”
Lindsey was aghast.

Bacoj and Vax laughed at her
expression, but their hilarity wasn’t mean. Bacoj nodded. “Japohn
big, no biggest. Japohn careful to Lindsey.”

Well, she’d have to trust them on this,
she supposed. She’d made an agreement. “Okay. If you’re
sure.”

Japohn’s arms gathered around her,
pulling her carefully off Vax. “I bite, if help?”

Lindsey thought about it. She was
curious to learn if sex would be as good without the intoxicant,
but with its influence waning, fear was making giving in to the
Nobek hard. “That might be best.”

Bacoj helped Vax off the bed. “Bite
part normal sex for Kalquorians. Make pleasure more.”

Japohn held her close, her back to his
chest. His sexes curved up tight against her buttocks. Lindsey
swallowed to feel the immense, throbbing flesh beneath her. “Yeah,
I’ve had no complaints so far. It was pretty — ow, darn it, that
smarts!”

The bite came suddenly, and again the
pain began to fade before she could finish her complaint. There had
to be some kind of anesthetic in the aliens’ saliva, she guessed.
Good thing, because the brief flash of agony was more than enough
to bear.

Her attitude about being bitten started
to change within seconds. Euphoria settled its warm embrace around
her, and Lindsey relaxed in Japohn’s arms. The hot flesh of his
erections was more titillation than a dreaded prospect now. Oh yes,
she definitely looked forward to having this man too. She squirmed
against him to let him know he was most welcome to take what he
wanted.

Japohn’s fangs pulled free. His mouth
closed over where he’d bitten her, sucking hard on her neck. Like
the fabled vampire, he drew on her blood. She heard him swallow,
and her head fell back on his shoulder. Knowing he fed on her, she
eagerly acquiesced to his hunger. It gave her a strange sense of
elation she couldn’t understand. And it made her fervent to be
possessed sexually again. Her secret flesh pulsed with renewed
need.

His mouth left her neck. “Matara,” he
whispered in her ear. His warm breath made her skin erupt in
goosebumps.

She turned her head to look in Japohn’s
eyes. Their cool depths consumed her. “What does Matara
mean?”

“Childbearer.”

The word niggled at Lindsey’s
intoxicated conscience. She’d not considered the Kalquorians could
get her pregnant. But that was what the war had been about;
Kalquor’s need for mates and Earth’s refusal to provide
them.

She knew she should be concerned about
the consequences of sex with the men, but she’d already mucked it
up with the first two. And feeling Japohn hard and ready against
her incited too much lust to think her way around. She’d worry
about it later.

Japohn kissed her, his mouth more
demanding than the other two had been. One arm still wrapped around
her waist, holding her off the floor, and the other slid down her
concave belly to search out her sex. Lindsey bucked against his
knowing fingers as they found her softest flesh, and she moaned
around the invading tongue. She gushed honey, and Japohn growled
against her lips.

He lowered her onto the bed, putting
her on all fours. His mouth released her, and after sweeping her
hair over one shoulder, he kissed a path up her spine to the back
of her neck. Japohn knelt over her, covering her with his solid
warmth. His arm left her waist, and he gripped one breast in his
palm. He kneaded the soft mound.

The other hand never missed a beat as
it rubbed her wet folds. Lindsey moaned, lost in a haze of desire
as he handled her expertly. When his thighs pressed against hers,
she obligingly slid her knees farther apart, giving him complete
access to her womanhood.

Japohn’s sexes brushed her anus and
vulva, and somewhere in her excitement, Lindsey realized it was the
larger member homing in on her tightest orifice. She knew he
couldn’t take her that way, not with his girth, but she was too
aroused and intoxicated to resist. Fortunately, Japohn wasn’t as
far gone as she was. His hand left off its delightful torment of
her nether lips to adjust himself. His penis slid down her crevice
until it found her more pliant opening, leaving the smaller organ
to rub against her clitoris.

Lindsey warbled a happy sound as Japohn
pressed into her. Her inner walls expanded to welcome the thick
visitor. In he traveled, deeper and deeper to claim her innermost
recesses. Towards the end, her body became a little more grudging
in its acceptance, yielding with an ache almost as sweet as the
pleasure suffusing her lower regions. Her breath came in little
gasps as he came to his end, rooted firmly within her tight
niche.

As needful as his clanmates, Japohn
wasted no time in working his length in and out of her core. His
second penis stroked with delicious friction against Lindsey’s
pearl, making her sob with agonized delight. His hands held her
shoulders, driving her back against him as he thrust forward. The
pain of taking him so deep and hard somehow translated into
pleasure, an anguished bliss that radiated throughout her womb. Her
insides seemed to tremble, a precursor to the quaking that would
soon suffuse her entire body.

Japohn growled, his utterances as
beastlike as his lovemaking. He bent over her, covering her with
his magnificent body. His mouth closed over the back of her neck,
but instead of a gentle kiss, she felt the scrape of his teeth on
her skin. He took a mouthful of her flesh and bit down.

There were no fangs involved in this
bite, just the firm grip of his square teeth holding her by the
nape. His hands moved from her shoulders to clamp around her hips,
moving her harder still against his driving length. Lindsey wailed
as craving suffused her. Japohn growled in answer, the sound
reverberating down her spine and into her nether
regions.

The alien took her like an animal, a
primal beast bent on rutting, and she gloried under the desperate
attention. It was sex in its most base form, with no adornments, no
false pretentions. Only the urge to couple existed, an urge as old,
as brutal and unassuming as life itself. It was the ultimate act of
species survival, and it felt more right than anything Lindsey had
ever done.

She screamed back at the brute riding
her, losing herself in the torrential rhythm of his hips pounding
hers, driving his need hard into her eager warmth. Her womb flexed
with a long, muscular pulse, and bright light burst through her,
turning her cries into ragged, torn things. Japohn howled into her
neck to feel her clench around him, and his rhythm staggered. He
managed two more thrusts before his climax ripped from him, pouring
liquid ecstasy into Lindsey’s body.

Lindsey collapsed, her arms no longer
able to hold her up. Japohn released his grip on her neck, letting
her crumble face-first into the softness of the bed. Only her
buttocks remained aloft, held tightly in his grip as he emptied his
juices into her hearth.

Both shuddered as the last spasms
rippled through their bodies. Japohn pulled free of Lindsey, laying
her down fully before crashing onto the bed beside her.

The other two Kalquorians joined them,
laughingly applauding as they too lounged on the bed. Lindsey found
herself sandwiched between Japohn and Bacoj, with Vax curled
against Bacoj’s back. They snuggled with her like a litter of
companionable puppies.

Lindsey wondered how long it would take
them to repair their ship and continue on their way. She found
herself hoping it might be awhile. She wouldn’t mind hanging out
with this particular clan a little longer.

Chapter Three

Cuddling with the Kalquorians was a joy
as sweet as the lovemaking. Lindsey wished she could linger in the
warm companionship of being held; her hair, face and body stroked
by the men clustered around her. She’d never known such contentment
as this.

However, her parents were no doubt
anxiously waiting for her to emerge unscathed from the alien
shuttle. Lindsey reluctantly got her to her feet. She pulled her
clothes on with genuine regret, and the men did the same. She
couldn’t help but glow as they watched her, their tender gazes an
invisible caress. Even Japohn looked at her with seeming
affection.

She really wished she had more time to
spend with them.

Lindsey led the Kalquorians to her
family’s hideout, her percussion blaster at the ready for attack.
Japohn and Bacoj were armed with laser rifles, and all three men
had nasty-looking daggers with serrated edges slung on their belts.
Vax carried a large sealed food container in the crook of his
undamaged arm, his eyes scanning the ragged landscape of burnt
buildings and stripped vehicles. Lindsey was glad the aliens had
taken her warnings of hostile Earthers so seriously. The worst of
the gangs had migrated south to Miami, which had not been destroyed
like so many other cities. Still, the pockets of survivors left in
Fort Lauderdale were dangerous in their own right, attacking anyone
they thought might have food or medicine. Raids on each others’
camps were commonplace. Thus far, Lindsey’s family had escaped
notice. She hoped it continued that way.

They stuck close to the doubtful
shelter of buildings, venturing off the sidewalk and onto the
street when piles of rubble hindered their progress. As they drew
near the office building where Lindsey’s parents waited, she shot
Vax a smile. “It was kind of you to cook us a meal. We would have
accepted just the emergency rations with gratitude.”

His easy grin spoke his delight. She’d
learned Vax was a chef on his home planet, and he’d amazed Lindsey
with his skills in the shuttle’s tiny kitchen. “I happy cook for
you. You earn real food. I hope like Kalquorian
cooking.”

She’d certainly liked how it smelled,
and the idea her parents would enjoy a real honest-to-goodness meal
made some of her anxieties ease.

Bacoj said, “Apology most food we give
is emergency rations. We no rescue team. Only
containment.”

“Tell me more about your containment
assignment.”

Japohn answered because he had the best
command of her language. His suspicious gaze narrowed on the broken
windows of a former clothing boutique as he looked for any signs of
attack. Looters had torn the shop apart, and nothing but
broken