Submitting to the Alien (A BBW Paranormal Romance) (Aislin's Alien Adventures Book 3) (2 page)

If Harry knows that Elia and I slept together, he says nothing at dinner that night. Judging by the playful twinkle in his eye, I would guess that he knows
exactly
how the two of us spent our afternoon. Fortunately for me, he’s not much into teasing, so he lets this one slide, at least for now.

As we slowly eat our food, Harry and Elia discuss their plan for action once we get to Teloaia, which is where the Tomb of Ealo is. Harry is Tealoian and Elia has spent plenty of time on the planet, so they both have a general idea of where the tomb is and what the best way is to access it.

Me, though?

I’m going to be fairly useless once we get there.

I don’t know anything about breaking into tombs or traipsing through forgotten jungles. I don’t know anything about fighting bad guys or defeating booby traps. As I listen to the plan Harry and Elia lay out, I don’t see room in it for me, but I try not to feel disappointed. After all, I’m lucky enough that I got to come on this adventure with Harry. Do I really need more than that?

“Aislin,” Harry smiles at me. “This is where you come in.”

“Me?”

“Yes, you. That okay?”

“It’s just, I thought…I assumed, I mean…”

“That we would leave you on the ship?” Elia laughs. She turns to Harry and touches his shoulder playfully. “You have your hands full with this one.” He just nods.

“Aislin,” she turns to me. “You’re the only reason we
can
try to access the tomb. You have no idea how valuable you are. Don’t you think it’s strange how often Harry fucks you?”

I try not to feel annoyed or hurt at her words. It’s no secret that Harry and I are intimate on a frequent basis, but I never thought much about it.

I didn’t want to.

“I don’t see how that’s any of your business,” I try to bite back the venom in my voice, but Elia puts a gentle hand on mine.

“You’re from Earth,” she tells me. “From
Earth
. Do you have any idea how
rare
it is for a human to travel to these lands? Most of us would only ever dream of
seeing
an Earthling, much less touching or bedding one.”

“What are you saying?” I ask, not quite getting her point.

“I’m saying,” she exchanges a glance with Harry before continuing, “that you’re going to single-handedly seduce the Tealoian army to give Harry and me a chance to break into the tomb. You’re going to fuck the Tealoian’s silly, Aislin, and you’re going to do it all on your own.”

My fork hits the table with a loud
thud
, but I barely notice.

“What?” I spit out. Then I try again, “What?” Seriously? What the hell? Aislin the curvy girl from small town America is going to seduce an
army
of alien men? Come again? What?

Harry laughs heartily, instantly calming me down. I don’t know what it is about his smile that warms my heart so much. It’s not that I love him. I don’t. He’s just a friend to me that I happen to sleep with on a regular basis. Somehow, though, I feel safe with him. I feel at peace. I feel comfort. Harry always looks after me. Always.

“She has no idea how pretty she is,” he says to Elia, taking a bit of his food. “I tell her all the time.” He motions with his hand. “She doesn’t believe it.”

Elia turns to me and raises an eyebrow.

“Is that true? You don’t think you’re attractive? Why do you think I fucked you?”

I shoot a quiet glance to Harry, who remains expressionless. Yeah, if he didn’t know we’d been fucking since takeoff, he sure as hell knows now.

“I’m very ordinary, Elia, and that’s okay. I’ve come to terms with it.”

She gasps, making my eyes widen.

“You are anything
but
ordinary, Aislin. Look at you.” She runs her hand down my hair and grabs one of my large breasts. “Look at this. Feel this. You are amazing. Incredible. I’ve never seen anything like you. You’re gorgeous.”

“She’s right, Pet,” Harry says, breaking into the conversation. “You’re quite stunning, and as a Teloian, I can guarantee that my planet’s guards will come to the same conclusion.”

“Okay,” I start slowly. “So what am I supposed to do? Initiate a gang bang while you two break into the tomb? How is that going to go over?”

Harry shrugs.

“You’ve been fucking a Tealoian for months now. You know what we like.”

I nod, picking my fork back up, and try to finish my dinner. We eat in silence and then I clear the plates, wash the dishes, and head back to my bedroom. I don’t know what to do now. Harry and Elia have this incredible idea of what I can do, but are they right?

Can I really be seductive?

Can I really be charming?

Can I really be the girl who fucks half a dozen guards all at once?

More importantly, do I want to?

Tealoia is far more beautiful than I expect it to be. Though I should have guessed from Harry’s cut abs and dark green skin, I’m surprised at how fit each person we see is. Most of the people on Tealoia have skin that matches Harry’s, but their tall, lean figures are still surprising and delightful. Imagine a world made up of basketball players and supermodels. That’s the best way I know to describe the inhabitants of Tealoia.

Harry parks his ship at a harbor of sorts. Each ship coming in and going out is counted, signed in, and catalogued. Harry pays a man, signs his name, and says something in a language that I don’t understand.

Then he leads me and Elia into the port.

“Why did you park here?” I ask, motioning to the ship. “How will we escape after we get the treasure? How are we going to get away? Won’t they catch us when we come back to your ship?”

I run to keep up with his long strides, jogging alongside him until he quietly answers me.

“Pet, you must not worry so much. We are not leaving Tealoia right away. We’ll stay in hiding until things die down a bit. Once it’s safe to travel, we’ll do so.”

I know that Harry always takes care of me, so I try not to fear as we push our way through throngs of people. Everyone here seems to be in a rush for some reason. Everyone seems to be in a hurry. I notice quite a few people looking twice at me, and I reflect on the words of Harry and Elia. I wonder if they’re right. I wonder if I can do this, if I can be seductive the way they want me to.

I’m not ugly. I’ve never thought I was ugly, but a seductress? That’s not really something I considered myself to be. On Earth I was always quite normal. I was punctual, predictable, and reliable. I was ordinary in all meanings of the word. I was a little too chubby to be popular and a little too smart to be cool.

In other words, I was a huge nerd.

So when Elia tries to convince me that I’m somehow going to be the savior of the universe, I’m not so sure. I don’t have time to think about it, though, because she’s pushing against me as Harry drags me through the marketplace and into the center of a small village.

“This way,” he guides our tiny group down a side alley. Elia doesn’t bat an eye as we march our way through the mud. The filth splashes against my boots and threatens to destroy my dress if I don’t slow down, but I don’t have a choice. I’m being pulled and yanked as fast as I can go and I don’t want to let down either of my friends.

At the end of the alley, the village ends.

Yes, completely.

All I can see is forest or jungle: I’m not sure which.

Harry stops and turns to us.

“Ready girls?” He grins and takes a step into the darkness.

Elia follows.

For a quick second, I think about fleeing. I could run off and find a nice Tealoian man to care for me. I could have little green babies and cook little green meals. I could be the perfect wife. I could be lovely.

But then I remember all the nights I spent fucking Harry, all the lovers on different planets we’ve shared, all the sights he’s shown me that no one else ever could.

And I think of the way we captured the Key of Bleoi together.

The way we defeated Mira.

The way we’re so perfect together even though it makes no sense at all.

And with a deep breath, I take my first steps into the forest.

And never look back.

“I used to play here as a boy,” Harry comments, pushing his way through the dense brush in the forest. He’s barely breaking a sweat, but Elia and I are struggling to keep up with him. We’ve been walking for hours. The suns are going to set soon. We should set up camp before it gets too dark.

“When did you leave Tealoia?” I ask, wondering how long it’s been since he left home, trying to ignore the aching pains in my body from walking on the uneven ground.

“As soon as I could,” he told me, slowing down for a second to turn and look at me. “I wanted to see everything, Aislin. Everything. I wanted to explore, to visit far and distant lands. I couldn’t do that here.”

We continue walking in silence with Harry leading. Elia holds my hand as we traipse slowing through the woods. By the time we reach a small clearing to rest, we’re all sweating and gross.

“Let’s camp here for the night,” he says, mostly to Elia. She nods and disappears back into the trees.

“Where is she going?” I ask. “I thought we were staying.”

“She’s going to secure the parameter,” he tells me. “We aren’t close to the tomb. We should be safe for the night, but she just wants to make sure.”

Once the tent is set up and we have a small fire going, Elia returns and confirms that the area is safe.

“No one should bother us for the night,” she tells us.

“Good,” says Harry, with a smirk, “because I have big plans for you two.”

His big plans, as it turns out, are sexual in nature. Of course they are. Who would Harry be if not a sex alien? When the fire is out and the three of us are safely inside the tent, he tells me to strip and lie down on the center of the makeshift bed.

He produces a set of ropes and gently binds my wrists and ankles to four tent spikes. I pull sharply, but the ropes hold tight as Harry and Elia watch me. He grins at my small attempt at escaping, but says nothing as Elia crawls over to me. She darts her tongue out and begins to lap hungrily at one of my nipples.

I close my eyes and lean my head back, ready to enjoy the moment.

A sharp swat stings my thigh and I open my eyes to see Harry frowning at me.

“Keep your eyes open, Pet.”

“Yes, Master.”

Elia continues to lick my nipples, but then she turns so that her tails come into view. Slowly and gracefully, each one begins to stroke and touch my body, teasing me slowly.

One tail rubs against my nipples, another against my clitoris, and the last one begins to play with my ass. I slowly, as her tails begin to enter my body, I grow more and more aroused.

My pussy is dripping wet as one of her tails darts in and out of it, simulating the movements of sex. When I reach the edge of orgasm, which doesn’t take long, I beg for release.

“Please, Master,” I shout to Harry. “Please, please, may I come?”

He waits a moment to respond to me, then smiles.

“Come, Pet.”

I explode in front of him. My body pulls at my restraints, but Harry bound me tightly. Waves of pleasure cover my body, drenching me in exquisite joy at this moment. Before my orgasm ends, Elia climbs onto my face, allowing me to lick her as I come.

At the same time, I feel Harry pushing against my entrance for just a moment before he plunges deep into me. With Elia on my face and Harry inside of me, it’s mere seconds before I’m coming again, and again, and again.

And then everything goes black.

*

“This is as far as I know,” Harry tells Elia. “You can guide us from here.” We’ve been traveling for days. We’re gross, sweaty, and tired. Most of all, we’re worn out. Part of me wonders if we’re going to be lost in the woods forever.

Part of me wonders if there’s even a treasure for real.

Elia nods, then turns to me to explain.

“Harry told you I’m a spy?”

I nod.

“What he might not have told you is that I’m the daughter of a trekker. He taught me everything he knew. While Harry could bring us this far, it’s as far as he’s gone. I’ll have to use all of my skills to get us the rest of the way there. Obviously, for security reasons, the tomb is unmarked and unmapped. Neither one of us has actually
seen
the tomb.” She shrugs, pulling out a bottle of water. “It’s something of a legend.”

“Wait a minute,” I frown. “You’re telling me that neither one of you has actually
seen
this tomb?”

“Nope.”

“So it might not even exist?”

“Oh, it exists,” says Elia. “I’m sure of it. What’s more,” she offers me the water bottle, which I gladly accept, “is that I’m
sure
I can get us there.” Elia looks up at the sky, then back to Harry, and finally, to me. Then she adds, “And I’ll do it by nightfall. Ready your pussy, Aislin, you’re about to get a taste of the finest Tealoian cock the planet has to offer.”

And with that, we start walking again.