Kanda's Alien: A Scifi Romance (Dagrinian Love 2) (7 page)

As the time slips by, I
decide to go with the flow. I’ll hide my crazy attraction to him as
best I can. That should even the playing field. If he breaks my
heart, I damned sure don’t want him to know it.

The humming of the engines
gets louder and then I feel the craft start moving upward. I clutch
a pillow to my chest as we fly away from whatever planet we were
on.

Questions sprint through
my mind. Why did we stop? What is Klimen’s job? Did he leave the
ship? Did he buy anymore females? That thought is very displeasing.
I don’t know if I can be nice to another female. Especially if she
is as taken by him as I am. Fuck getting pushed aside. I’m not
going anywhere until I’ve had my fill of him. He bought me now he
can keep me. I don’t care if he gets buyer’s remorse later or
not.

The questions and concerns
loop over and over in my mind. I have no idea of how much time has
gone by. Worry is eating me up. When I hear Klimen unlocking the
door, I spring to my feet and go into the living room.

His gaze travels over my
nude body and a sexy smile curls his masculine lips. After hours
upon hours of being naked I’m strangely getting used to it. Desire
swirls around my core at the heat in his eyes.

It takes me a minute to
remember that I’m supposed to be mad at him. Plus I was terribly
worried that he was going to bring another female home. I look
around him and sigh in relief when I don’t see any
females.

The door closes behind him
with a whoosh. I immediately start questioning him. It’s time for
him to find out that I’m no wilting flower.

~ Klimen ~

My little human is
adorable when she’s all riled up.

The flush to her freckled
chest and cheeks is heating me up. My cock starts to swell as she
starts in on me. “Rizpa nin!” I need her right now.

“
What planet did we land
on? Was is planned or not. I don’t think it was planned. You didn’t
bring home any other females did you? Have you seen Niya? Is she
okay? Can I see her? What is rizpa nin?” Kanda stops talking when I
start stripping out of my clothes.

Good that’s just how I
want her. Flushed with need and ready to please. Her gaze is locked
on my cock. I sit on the couch and pull her down so that she is
straddling my thighs and her sweet pussy is firmly pressed against
my erect flesh.

She rocks her hips and
shivers as her clit presses into my steely shaft. She stills and
then shakes her head. When she tries to slide back I grip her hips
firmly and rock into her already wet slit.

She shudders and then
blows out a harsh breath. “I need you to answer my questions,
Klimen. What was going on? Is Niya alright? I’d like to see
her.”

Her passion and loyalty
twist something deep within my chest. I admire her. She is no
weakling. The stubborn look in her eyes lets me know that I better
answer her questions if I want to get some good mating time
in.

For her, I’ll do
it.

I rock her bundle of
nerves into my erection as I begin answering her. “We landed on
Zrom for some supplies. I didn’t buy any more females. I don’t need
any other female while we are together. Niya is fine. And yes, you
get to see her in a few cycles. Rizpa nin shows emotion so does
grauling and drikner.”

I nibble on her neck as I
try to get her so heated up that she’ll forget about talking. Niya
had been horribly sick but with the medicine we got from Zrom she
is now doing better. Within a few cycles she should be one hundred
percent back to normal. At least I hope she is for her sake as well
as my brother’s.

Kanda moans and starts
rubbing her wet folds all over my cock. I lap at the freckles on
her breasts and glory in the way her nipples firm up and poke out
like they are begging to be sucked. I am more than willing to
answer her body’s physical request.

As I suck, lick, and nip
at her pretty pink nipples, I feel her mating juices start to coat
my entire erection. I love how wet and tight her hot little pussy
is. She is the most addicting female I’ve ever
encountered.

The delicious tingle
running up my spine has me panting. Needing more, I raise her up
and slide my crown into her slick entrance. Her hot flesh stretches
wide as I press her down and thrust my hips up.

The little catch in her
breath as I sheath myself inside her turns the tingle in my spine
into a vibration that threatens to push me over the edge. The
powerful pull of my orgasm has me lifting her up so I can thrust in
and out of her wet core. Her moans get louder as I plunge in and
out of her pink flesh.

“
Klimen.” Her whisper begs
and mesmerizes me.

Carnal need forces a low
growl from me. I speed up and invade her hot wet body more
vigorously. The way her inner muscles flutter and seduce my cock
has my crown throbbing.

Her trembling body and
constant moans urge me to plunder her slight form and come inside
her. When her fingernails press into my shoulders I shudder and
drive my aching erection into her twice more.

I bury my cock fully into
her quivering pussy. A sharp passionate current passes between us
when my rospet latches onto her swollen clit.

“
Oh, oh, ooh,” she cries
as her body convulses and more of her mating juices flood my
cock.

I rock into her a little
deeper and growl as her rippling pussy forces me to come. My whole
body shakes as my seed rushes from my body and saturates hers.
Pinning her to me, I float in a starry haze of pure
ecstasy.

For long moments I glory
in the pulses still chasing around in my body. When Kanda shifts, I
nip her neck and inhale my stronger scent on her. A wave of
satisfaction courses through me.

“
Wrap your legs around
me,” I say right before I stand. With her legs wrapped tightly
around me, I walk into the sleeping chamber and climb onto the bed.
Keeping my cock buried deeply inside her, I lay on my back and bask
in the feel of her body surrounding my cock and her slight weight
pressing into my body.

I sigh contentedly as I
close my eyes. “It doesn’t get better than this.” At her mumbled
agreement, I snuggle deeper into the silky golden covers and grip
her tighter to me. She is mine.

CHAPTER

8

~ Kanda ~

♥

I’ve been with Klimen for
three days and away from Earth for five days. It feels like I’ve
been away for years. I feel like I’m losing myself and finding
myself all at the same time.

Klimen Trillobe makes me
feel different. I can’t get enough of him. I’m falling hard for him
even though I know I shouldn’t. But he brings out a wild side in me
that is exhilarating.

The way he looks at me and
the soft growls he makes when we make love is addicting. The two
lovers I had before were nothing compared to what I have with
Klimen. Those mates were just scratching an itch and I was doing
the same thing.

Being with Klimen is more
than scratching an itch. After his comment about it
not
getting better than
this
while we cuddled, I have to wonder if
he feels the connection between us that I feel.

I shift on the golden
couch and run my finger along the blue trim that edges the plush
couch cushion. The soft fabric feels good against my nude body. The
couch takes up most of the space in the small living room. But then
my mate has to be a good 200 centimeters tall. He needs a big
sturdy couch.

I squirm as I recall how
big he is in other areas. I’m a little sore from doing the naughty
with him. I like the reminder of what we do together—of how he
makes my body sing.

I watch him as he works.
He is so focused I get to watch him type and tap for a long while
without him being aware. At this moment he is my only
entertainment. Hmm. This arrangement won’t work for me forever. I
need things to do.

I sit up straighter when
he stops tapping and enters the living room. A knock at the door
has me jumping up and heading to the bedroom. I don’t mind being
naked in front of him but I’m not a strong enough nudist to want to
be seen by strangers.

I hear his laughter as the
bedroom door closes. The bastard.

Through the door I hear
him talking to someone and then I hear the door close. I step out
and then jump when I see a new to me bloke. I squeak and go back
into the bedroom. I press my hand to my chest as if I can manually
slow my wildly beating heart. I wish I could.

More laughter rumbles
through the door.

“
I see your little human
is shy, Klimen. Maybe she’ll get over it since she’s such a pretty
little thing,” the new bloke says.

I blush at being talked
about in a flattering way. To these blokes freckled chests and
faces may truly be pretty. That’s something to think about. Klimen
did say dagrinians claim their females in front of others. That
thought doesn’t disgust me at all. Klimen definitely brings out a
few hidden sides of me.

If I’m willing to change
and try new things then why am I hiding in the bedroom? I boldly
walk out of the bedroom like the queen of the nudists
would.

When the male rushes me, I
squeak like a startled baby rabbit. I struggle as strong arms press
me to a firm chest. Maybe I shouldn’t have been so bold. Klimen’s
hand on my back and his scent filling my lungs calms me enough for
me to notice that all the bloke is doing is sniffing my neck. The
new bolder me didn’t fare too badly. Plus, I showed Klimen that I’m
not weak!

He releases me and smiles
down at me. “You have been taking good care of Klimen and he has
been taking good care of you. All is well.” The bloke’s icy blue
gaze moves to Klimen. “You found a treasure for sure.”

Klimen puts his arm around
my shoulders and pulls me in close. “Yes, I have.” He looks down at
me. “Kanda, this is Drandok Mobe. He brought us some food that
Hilam’s human made.”

Klimen’s scent helps keep
me calm as I make it through my first run as being a nuddy in front
of others. The tall male is polite and he’s not ogling me like a
piece of meat. Maybe these blokes are different from the ones on
Earth.

Remembering my manners, I
say, “Thanks for bringing the food. Would you tell the cook that I
appreciate it? It tastes wonderful.”

Drandok gives me a brief
nod. “I will pass on the message. Megan will be pleased.” His warm
gaze moves up to Klimen. “I’ll be off.”

I watch as he turns and
leaves. That he didn’t leer at me before he goes makes me feel even
more secure, but I just don’t know if I can wander naked around the
ship. Unless that’s natural here for females. And what was up with
the sniffing.

“
Why did he sniff me and
does Megan walk around naked? When can I meet Megan and see Niya?”
This is such a different place. I need to know more.

He leads me into the
kitchen area. The smell of Megan’s cooking wafts through the air.
“Drandok gave you a normal check to see if we were staying healthy.
Mating is good for the mind and body. It is important. You’ll have
to get used to being smelled and seeing me smell other
females.”

I’m not too sure I want
his hands on other females. If he does it the same way Drandok did
to me though, without lust, it might be alright. Sometimes change
is not easy but necessary.

Klimen leans against the
counter. “On to your next question. Megan wears short dresses when
she’s doing things away from home so Hilam can claim her easily
anywhere he wants to. She may go nude in their quarters or not.
That is their business. You will see them together in the near
future and they will see us together as will the others. You get to
see Niya when Rylem knows she’s ready to leave his
quarters.”

So, the others don’t
openly walk around nude. It’s good to know what to expect. I’m a
little saddened by his continued refusal to let me see the other
women. The promise of getting to see them lightens my mood though.
If he turns out to be a liar, I’ll have to fight the urge to kill
him.

“
Where are my clothes?” He
is so distracting that I keep forgetting to ask.

He snatches a bite of
sliced fruit and sucks it into his mouth. I envision him sucking me
as I follow him to the closet that’s just outside the kitchen area.
He pulls out a drawer from a chest that is built into the wall and
points at a few dresses and my clothes.