Kanda's Alien: A Scifi Romance (Dagrinian Love 2) (16 page)

“
Yeah, I’ve explored a lot
too. I don’t want to go to a scary planet, but I should be able to
go to a nice one,” Megan says with a huff.

The blokes’ eyes change
and all four growl softly. The hairs on my arms stand
up.

“
We protect our little wet
pussied humans at all costs. Do not speak of this again,” Klimen
snaps and the rest agree.

I’m still feeling a tad
mulish. “I think we should be able to go. I think you are just
being sour and mean because you want to control us.”

“
Yeah, mean and
controlling,” Megan parrots softly.

“
It’s time for them to
learn that they are no longer on Earth,” Klimen says in a voice
that is scarily low. His eyes are churning with emotion—not a good
sexy emotion but a possessive controlling one.

“
I believe you are right,”
Hilam agrees.

Oh shit! This can’t be
good.

Klimen and Hilam guide us
to a table while Zefrom and Drandok stand by watching with solemn
eyes.

“
What are you going to
do?” Megan asks uncertainly.

“
You are about to find
out, little human. I hope you never push me again,” Hilam answers
and then leans down and kisses Megan.

What? Klimen cups my face
with his large hands and soon his mouth is devouring mine. Is
public sex their idea of punishment? I can handle this. As his
hands start exploring my body I think I might even pick fights with
him sometimes.

His drugging kiss and
erotic touch light my fire. Megan’s moans escalate the lust
building within me. As Klimen rolls my nipples and devours my
mouth, I run my hands all over his taut back and shoulders. I don’t
complain when he turns me and bends me over the table. Megan is
panting as she is also draped over the table. Klimen spreads my
legs and raises the sky blue material up and over my hips. I’m so
hot for him that I don’t care who is watching. I need him
desperately.

I groan when he swats my
buttocks a few times. The sting just makes me need him more.
“Please,” I beg without shame.

I look over my shoulder
and into his rough ocean eyes. His heated look is filled with
regret. When he spreads my nether lips wide and slides his thick
crown into my wet core I shudder and rest my head on my arm. I moan
as he fills me up. His thrusts are slow and gentle. I need more.
What I wouldn’t give to have his rospet latched to my needy pearl
right now.

I wiggle my hips to
encourage him. He slaps my arse again. I moan when the heat travels
to my center. I reach back and try to grab his hips. He growls and
pins my hands to my lower back.

“
I need more, Klimen.
Please,” I beg like the desperate nympho I am for him. I can now
hear the wet slurping noises of my channel as he glides in and out
of me. I hear Megan’s wet sounds as well. She is begging Hilam for
release. The tension is thick in the air.

I’m going to explode in a
bad way if I don’t get what I need. “Please, Klimen. I need you,” I
pant.

He growls deep in his
throat and tightens his grip on my wrists. “What you need is to
understand that you are no longer on Earth. Your old way of life is
gone.”

What!? I tighten my core
and he shudders. I moan when he hits a good spot inside me. I gasp
when he slaps my butt cheek again. This time it’s a hard
hit.

White hot pain blooms
across my cheek and pulls me back from the edge I almost leapt
over. Klimen growls again and slams into me two more times and then
he snarls as he comes deep inside me. I hear Hilam shout and know
he just came too.

When Klimen slides out of
me and then pulls me up dread fills my belly. As he tucks his
donger away I look around and see pity in Zefrom and Drandok’s
eyes.

No!

“
I see you understand your
punishment. No pleasure for you, sweet star.”

I don’t like his gruff
tone at all but the hungry ache between my legs and my stinging
arse keeps me from telling him off.

He takes my hand and leads
me from the room. I look back and see Megan looking sad as she’s
being led away as well.

Fuck! This shit
sucks.

“
You are mine. Never cross
me again, Kanda.” Disappointment drips from his stern
tone.

A part of me longs to
shout about how unfair this is. How I didn’t really do anything
wrong, but his tightly locked jaw keeps me from saying
anything.

Since my clit won’t stop
aching, his seed is sliding down my thighs making them sticky, and
my arse still hurts from being spanked the walk to our quarters is
a long one. I don’t beg him to fuck me and I don’t promise him I’ll
always follow his lead because I doubt I’ll be able to.

At our door he motions me
in. When he doesn’t follow I turn and look up into his stormy
eyes.

“
Strip,” he barks the
order.

I hurriedly fling my dress
off hoping to soften him up. I don’t like him being mad at me.
Mates shouldn’t fight.

“
I’m going to the bridge.
I want you to think about your lesson. You are not on Earth
anymore.” His gaze softens. “Don’t clean up until I get back.” He
looks pointedly at his seed on my inner thighs and then his gaze
returns to mine. I feel my face heat up. “If you learn our ways and
accept them you can have a very good life. The one I want you to
have with me.” The emotions churning in his eyes makes my heart
pound. He presses the panel and the door whooshes closed. He locks
it. Controlling asshole.

I press my ear to the door
and barely hear his footsteps walking away. A part of me wants to
scream but another part of me wants the good life he was talking
about. If I can adapt I may be able to find a family here. My heart
swells at the thought of having a family with Klimen.

I go deeper into our
quarters and plop down on the huge couch and then cringe when my
abused cheek touches the golden material. That was quite
embarrassing and somewhat painful. I’ll have to try not to fight
with him in public again.

When more of his seed
slides out of me my heart swells again. This is my life now. I lost
one family and one way of living and gained another of each. Klimen
is my life now.

CHAPTER

16

~ Kanda ~

♥

My sandals pad lightly as
I walk down the corridor. I have to admit that I like the way my
sky blue dress moves freely with each step I take. Living here is
really not bad at all.

At the junction of the
corridors I see Megan heading my way. She looks pretty in a garnet
dress. With my red hair I don’t like to wear red but it sure looks
good on my blonde mate.

Her smile is bright. “Hey,
you want to try my latest muffins? They are sindot and repon mix.
Someday soon the guys are going to have to start getting me new
foods to work with.” At a look from me, she laughs. “Don’t act
innocent. I know you haven’t totally given up on your plans to
visit other planets and gather new foods and things.”

She’s good. “I haven’t. I
just don’t want to get you into any more trouble. Hilam could turn
into a real mad-scientist at any moment.” I shudder at the thought
of what all that bloke could do.

Humph. Megan flicks her
hand. “That was days ago. I can handle Hilam.” Mischief gleams in
her eyes. “We just need to approach the guys differently when an
opportunity presents itself.”

I like her way of
thinking. “Yeah, even if it takes a while I do plan on seeing some
of these worlds and tasting new foods. With Hilam’s replicators we
could end up with delicious foods, lots of interesting clothes, and
stuff to make the craft a better place to live. Why not make life
as interesting as we can?” I’m loving this idea and glad that Megan
is onboard.

We enter the kitchen and
head over to the muffins. Megan’s eyes sparkle. “Looks like some of
the guys have already found them. I love cooking.”

After my first bite I nod
at Megan. “Good on-ya. I’m glad you love cooking. Maybe one day I
can plot a course to find more ingredients for you.”

I peek over my shoulder to
make sure none of the blokes have walked in and heard me. I catch a
glimpse of flowing turquoise material and poke Megan. “Did you see
that?”

“
What?”

“
Turquoise material. It
was flowing like as in a long skirt kind of flowing.”

“
Niya,” we say in sync and
then rush to the doorway.

We get there in time to
see a touch of the colorful material move down a corridor we aren’t
supposed to go down.

“
Let’s go,” I
whisper.

We hurry down the corridor
to the connecting one we saw Niya head down. She wasn’t alone so we
covertly peek down the taboo corridor and then slowly creep down
it. I gasp when a door suddenly opens and Drandok walks out. His
icy eyes narrow as they take us in. “You two are not supposed to be
here. From your guilty faces I know that you are aware of the
rules.” He raises his arm. The one with the comm unit! “I can call
for your males if you are looking for more punishment.”

Shit! I raise my hands in
surrender. “No, that’s not necessary. We just thought we saw Niya
out and wanted to check on her. Is she in there?”

He lowers his arm and
stares us down. “Niya is fine. You have to trust Rylem with her
care. He will let her around you two when he feels the time is
right.” Drandok makes a shooing motion with his hand. “Now get out
of here before you get caught by Klimen or Hilam.”

“
Fine,” I say as Megan
humphs.

As we head back down the
taboo corridor and into the safe one I look back and see Drandok
watching us. Damn watchful alien. No trust at all.

“
Do you want to come to my
place? I’ll show you the practice unit. We can go on a mission.” I
refuse to be bored.

“
I like the sound of that.
We can see if it knows what chocolate it.” The enthusiasm in
Megan’s tone lightens my spirits.

In my quarters Megan sits
down on the couch and runs her hand over the golden material. “This
is a nice place. The dagrinians are good people. We are lucky to be
here.”

“
Yeah, it is close to
paradise. We are in serious need of an exercise room and
entertainment that’s not just mission related though.” I threw that
last part in for Megan’s benefit. I could plot courses all day
every day.

“
We do need a larger ship
with more corridors that we can go down.” The frustration dripping
from Megan’s tone makes me laugh.

“
That would be nice,” I
agree.

A warm smile curls her
lips. “I’ll stay with Hilam even if we can’t get a larger craft. He
and the others have become my family…you’re my family now
too.”

My stomach flips and my
heart swells. Family is special. “As crazy as it sounds for such a
short time of being around all of you, I feel connected to you all.
Rogan would love it here.” My heart will always ache for him, but I
know I have to try to move on. My new family is helping me cope. I
love them for it.

Megan stands and gives me
a tight hug. “Rogan would want you to be happy with a new family.
The dagrinians are easy to love. Easy to become one
with.”

“
You’re right. And I am
happy to be here.” That’s no lie.

Megan releases me and a
twinkle enters her eyes. “And boy do they know how to please a
woman. I’d throw a bitch-fit if Hilam ever tried to get rid of
me.”

Deep down I know I’d do
the same if Klimen tried to get rid of me. He is more than a sesien
min to me. Since he hasn’t called me that in days I wonder if he is
having deeper feelings for me too. Love can blindside a person at
any time. I’ll have to watch him more closely. I’d love for my
feelings to be returned.

To change the subject, I
say, “I hear you. I’m going to go get the practice unit. I think
you’ll like it.”

Just as I get the unit out
and start showing it to Megan Klimen walks in.

He looks at the unit in my
hands. “What are you two up to?”

“
We are about to entertain
ourselves.” I insert confidence in my tone and try not to act
guilty about being where I wasn’t supposed to be.