The Alien King and I (2 page)

Fai looked pleased when I ceased my
protests and became submissive. He took off my bra and regarded me
with an appreciative stare. I quickly shielded my breasts and my
pubis with my hands. Disappointment flashed in his eyes before he
shifted his attention to something else in the room. He edged
toward one side of the wall. Suddenly, a panel moved when he tapped
it with his hand, revealing a recessed storage area. He plucked a
cylindrical can from a row of funky shaped bottles and returned to
me. The cylindrical can turned out to be some kind of foamy soap
dispenser. Fai aimed the nozzle at me and lathered me generously.
This whole thing was freaking weird. I wondered if Carrie had paid
him to do a bathing fantasy. Because this was not living up to my
fantasies. He scrubbed me with thorough attention like my mom used
to do. Only I didn’t throw a tantrum like I did when I was a kid.
The chill had seeped through my bones and I just wanted to get
silly thing over with.

When he finished, he took a large
towel from the same recessed storage panel. He wrapped me with it
and swept me off my feet. He carried me to another room. A bedroom
or bedchamber, as he called it, and deposited me on the
silk-covered mattress. I felt so cold, my teeth were chattering. He
disappeared again and came back a few minutes later with another
glass in his hand. It contained an amber-colored liquid that
frothed and bubbled.

“
Drink it. It will warm
you.”

I accepted the glass. “I thought
you’re the one who’s going to warm me up?”

His gaze skittered from my head to
toes. A broad smile followed. “Oh, I am going to burn you, sweet
thing. Worry not.”

Now he called me sweet thing. I guess
I wasn’t annoying him anymore. I sniffed the glass. The drink
wafted a strong sweet scent, like concentrated honey. “What is
it?”

He replied with a string of
gibberish.

Since I was thirsty and yearned for
something hot, I took a sip of it. The drink was delicious. I
didn’t know what it was, but it was sweet and tangy and tasted like
nothing I’d ever had before. The brew slid past my throat and
intense warmth began melting my frozen state. I started thawing.
Feeling ravenous, I drained it to the last drop.

Fai took the glass back when I
finished and put it on the side table. I scanned my surroundings.
Like the bathroom, this bedchamber was furnished to minimal
standards. Sleek, red rectangular tiles plastered the wall. No
windows. No other furniture except for one enormous bed in the
middle flanked with two night stands. The floor was covered with a
dark carpet the same hue as the walls.

I didn’t care much for the
décor.

My attention shifted to Fai when I
heard soft, rustling noises. He was disrobing. His impenetrable
armor unlatched from his body with a hiss. Mechanical parts
whirred. He shrugged off the chest and arms parts. His gear looked
heavy and realistic. Then, he slipped down from the lower body
robotic armor. I was impressed by the intricacy of his costume.
Like I said, strippers these days were very committed to their
role.

“
Why did you dress like
that?” I asked. “Did Carrie pick out the costume?”

He gave me a confused kind of look. “I
didn’t know what to expect from your people. In Naxia, females are
rare and precious. One must fight with the other warriors if he
desires a female companion. Earth is peaceful and females are
plenty.”

Right.

Under his costume, Fai wore a dark
sleeveless shirt and boxer-like pants. They molded to his body and
left nothing to the imagination. I could see the impression of his
beautiful body, every hard muscles encased in flesh. And that huge
bulge at his groin…

Good lord.

I tore my eyes from his erection.
Feminine panic rising.

I’d never fucked a guy with a cock
that big. Not sure if I wanted to. Fai could kill a woman with his
tool and I certainly didn’t want to be his victim. Chickening out,
I slid from the bed with the towel wrapped around my body as he
shed the last piece of his clothing.

“
Where are you
going?”

I sprinted toward the door. Or rather
an opening. I didn’t see any damn door in this place. “Changed my
mind. Nice to meet ya.”

That opening slid closed before I
could reach it, leaving only a blank seamless panel like the rest
of the wall. I fumbled with it, looking to see if there was some
kind of secret button to open it up.

I heard heavy steps. My body was
airborne. Fai grabbed me from behind and slung me on his shoulder
in a caveman style again. I kicked and screamed. “Put me down, you
brute!”

Several steps later, my back hit the
mattress. I lay spread-eagled with a very huge, displeased male
standing before me. I found nothing earthly about him. His tall,
muscled, perfect stature. His beautiful chiseled face. His piercing
azure eyes that could arctic ice in one stare. He looked like a
Greek God who descended to Earth to punish humanity with his wrath.
Maybe because I was completely sober, my bravado was reduced to
nothing, turning me into a big scared-y cat.

“
Why did you run?” he
demanded.

“
I changed my mind,” I bit
back. “Look, Carrie will still pay you. I’m just not in the mood
anymore.”

He studied my face, seemingly
interested in my change of heart. “Are you… afraid of
me?”

I avoided his eyes. He was naked in
all his manly glory. My face flushed hot.

Suddenly, he roared. Deep, hearty male
laughter rang to the ceiling. “The High Priest told me female
earthlings are delicate compared to Naxian’s women. But such
coupling is still possible. A little rough, mayhap, but it is
possible, nevertheless. Worry not, sweet thing, I’ll be
gentle.”

“
What the fuck are you
talking about? You’re supposed to entertain me.” I wrestled out
every shred of dignity I had left so I wouldn’t look cowardly in
front of him. “Now that you’ve stripped, dance.”

“
I do not do dance. I am
not a tavern wench.”

“
So why do you work as a
stripper if you don’t dance?” He cast me a withering look. “Oh,
right. You’re an alien overlord.”

“
Enough.”

Fai was impatient. Frustration
darkened his face. The mattress dipped as he climbed on the bed. He
yanked my legs. My body slipped down and I found myself under
him.

God. All of a sudden, I
hyperventilated. His naked body pressed mine, skin on skin with
nothing in between. He felt hot on my cold, damp flesh. He warmed
me, as he had promised, and the heat edged toward burning, as he
had promised me also, searing through my pores. My heart pounded
hard. And my pussy, that traitorous part of my body, began to stir
and clench. I became aroused despite what I had said earlier. Fai
leaned down to kiss me. I avoided him, so he licked the side of my
jaw instead. It turned out to be a big mistake. The moment his
tongue swept my skin, a high octane lust surged through my body
with an incandescent ferocity I had not expected. I gasped,
instinctively grabbing his hair. Fai purred like a lazy cat and
continued licking me as if I was his favorite sweet
treat.

I was torn. “Stop it,” I
said weakly, telling him what was on my mind, but my body had a
different idea.
Just kidding, please lick
me some more...

Fai did stop. He held my face with his
large, rough palm. His lips found mine. He kissed me greedily. My
protest evaporated in my throat the moment he pried my mouth open
with his tongue and ravaged my palate. He kissed me like he meant
it, passionate, demanding, as if he needed me as badly as he needed
his next breath. My toes curled as he devoured me with what seemed
to be an endless kiss. My lungs wanted to burst from my chest when
he finally gave me a chance to catch a breath. I gasped, eyes
wide.

“
Fai…”

He managed a grunt a reply as he
nipped my neck and sucked my fevered skin. I trembled, melting in
his presence. I dug my nails on his scalp, threading my fingers
through his silky dark hair as he marked me with his nips. He was
sure going to leave a bunch of hickies, but at that moment, I
didn’t really care. Moans escaped my throat as he ventured past my
shoulder blades. He squeezed my breasts and plucked my nipples. My
moans turned into a halted scream when he decided to take one
nipple into his mouth.

I threw my head back. My spine kinked
in pleasure. He trapped my hard bud between his tongue and the roof
of his mouth, then he sucked me with fervor. My soul wanted to seep
through my pores with each of his jealous, sharp sucks. My body
quivered. He didn’t just burn me, he incinerated me in a blast of
hell’s brimstone.

I couldn’t believe the effect he had
on me. No man had ever made me feel this way. Ravenous. All logic
left my brain and my instinct took over. All I could think about
was to become one with him, every fiber of my being was screaming
his name.

My nipples were hot and throbbing when
he finished with them. My pussy clenched. I moistened luxuriously.
I caught his gaze when he paused to examine my reaction. He looked
pleased. Undoubtedly pleased. Triumph emanated from his
body.

“
You’re beautiful,” he
praised me. “The High Priest had enlightened me that I would be
delighted with my mate. He wasn’t jesting.”

This time, I didn’t have enough brain
power to process his swagger. I only mumbled like an idiot. A horny
idiot. Fai snaked his hand onto the juncture of my thighs. He
purred again when he found me wet. Soaking wet.

“
Your body betrays you,” he
told me in a matter-of-fact manner. “Do you still have a change of
heart?”

I shook my head weakly.

“
Say it,” he demanded in a
cruel tone.

“
No,” I
squeaked.

His lips peeled upward in a satisfied
snarl. “Say that you want me.”

I swallowed hard. “Please Fai...I want
you.”

“
And?”

Bastard.
“And fuck me.”

Apparently, my answer had stroked his
ego enough. His snarl morphed into a full-blown leer. “My
pleasure.” He arranged me in the position he wanted. I leaned on my
side. He closed my thighs together and spooned me from behind. His
breath seared my neck as his warm male body molded along the curve
of my back. He lifted my leg, slightly, and I felt a hard erection
slide between my thighs. It grazed against my swollen, wet
cunt.

I swallowed a lung full of
air.

He felt so...sinfully good.

Fai tugged and pulled, lubricating
himself with my juice. His veined shaft kissed the seam of my sex.
My heart jolted each time he withdrew and pushed. Sweet cascades of
ecstasy drowned me, melting me into a puddle of nothingness. And
the guy hadn’t even fucked me yet.

I looked down, feeling curious. I
could see the tip of his cock pushed past my labia and clitoris.
His length was alarming. And his thickness was unnerving. The
familiar feminine panic slowly returned.

What if I can’t take
him?

What if he rips me to
pieces with that god damn big fucking mons—

I screamed.

Fai penetrated me.

I clawed the sheet as he speared my
opening without mercy. He thrust, with a beastly groan, forcing my
inadequate cunt to accept his cock. God. Breath knocked out of my
lungs. My head spun. It hurt, but hurt so damn fucking good. Pain
and pleasure swirled in one endless dance of perversity. My pussy
clenched each time he pushed, attempting to sheathe himself to his
hilt, protesting the delicious intrusion. My overly-sensitive cunt
walls contracted as his veined shaft ground my passage. I was so
stuffed, I felt as if I was nearly exploding.

He let out a growl when he
successfully buried himself balls deep. The crown of his cock
kissed the mouth of my womb. His shaft throbbed, pulsing as if it
possessed its own life. God. He felt so hot and so damnably good.
When I caught his eyes, he smirked an “I told you so” kind of look.
This time, I didn’t have anything smart as a comeback. My bones
felt as if they had melted into goo. I was as docile as a drugged
mouse.

Fai nipped my earlobe when he started
to fuck me. As if he wanted to relive the initial penetration, he
pulled out until his cockhead almost left my opening, then slowly
thrust back in until his balls kissed my perineum. I felt as if I
had been punched from the inside. I could only pant and murmur
unintelligent words. I surrendered. He quickened his pace. His
thick cock plundered my cunt, ripping the last strand of my sanity
to pieces.

I cried. Fai soothed me as his thrusts
became rapid and belligerent. Tears stained my cheeks as he flooded
me with a torrent of vicious fucks. Fai fucked like animal, raining
me with slam upon slam of battering thrusts to the point I could
only feel fire—tendrils of heat burning inside me, licking my
spine, singeing my nerve tips. Each time he slammed home, I was
paralyzed by the sinful pleasure that made my nerve endings shriek
with untainted ecstasy. The pleasure gathered. Rapidly. I quickly
found myself tethered at the precipice of a climax. I halted my
breath. Fai slammed once. Twice. Three times. Four times. I
screamed again.