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EARTH DATE: JUNE 23
Canadian Military Base, Rocky Mountains
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THE DOOR OPENED AND closed but went unnoticed. Brooke crouched, her arms locked around her knees, in a corner of the room. Skin glistening with perspiration, her hair was a wild tumble of damp curls covering her bare breasts as she rocked back and forth. Her eyes were tightly closed as an internal war waged deep inside against the raging sexual needs that were bordering on insanity. Nothing she tried helped. Cold shower, hot shower, cold bath, hot bath, multiple attempts at a little self love. Nothing worked! She was desperate. Should she contact Theiv?
The scent of wild clean air and hard masculine power washed over her, and Brooke’s eyes shot open. She knew that scent. Her eyes traveled up, and she found herself staring at the alien who had given her a stunning orgasm with a single bite. He was as tall, and powerfully built as she remembered, well over six feet, with extraordinary purple eyes, messy dark hair, and pale blue skin. He might have been in his mid thirties, but she couldn’t seem to care about that as she took in the way his black uniform stretched over his chest. His tight black pants rode low on his lean hips, the material cupping what appeared to be something impressive.
Theiv. Had she inadvertently called him to her? Her eyes traveled over him again. There was a wild dark intensity about him that instantly brought her darkest forbidden dreams to her mind. She drew in his scent in a long breath. Lust slammed through her body, and she squeezed her eyes shut, rocking back and forth.
A wave of warm exotically scented air flowed around Theiv, his nostrils flaring as he recognized the scent that swamped his mind and sent sensations straight to his groin.
She was even more beautiful than he remembered. Long thick purple hair trailed over her shoulders and back, her deep green eyes vibrant and alive with need. Lush pink lips that begged to be kissed, parted as she stared at him, and he felt another wave of desire rush him. He took a step forward, his eyes darkening before his brain kicked in. She was like some erotic Pixie from his darkest fantasies—and he wanted her.
Theiv crossed the room and crouched down in front of Brooke, reaching out to lift her chin until her eyes met his. “Hello, Brooke.”
Brooke found herself staring into the deep purple eyes of the man who was crouched down in front of her. This close together, his scent rushed over her, surrounded her in a cloud of unrelenting need. She tried to speak past vocal cords that seemed paralyzed. Finally, she managed to rasp out a soft plea. “Help me. Please, help me. I don’t know how to make this stop.”
Theiv lifted a hand, gently pushing a damp strand of hair back from her face that had her cheek turning in toward the heat of his palm. “I will, I promise. I won’t leave you like this. I can make this stop.” His voice was a powerfully low sound that sent shivers racing across her skin. He slid his hands down her arms before he stood, lifting her to stand in front of him. Brooke shuddered and swayed, her breasts sliding briefly against his cloth covered chest.
She was a goddess.
Purple strands of hair brushed the tips of large, firm breasts, the straining peaks engorged and flushed. Every soft, panting breath she took stroked them against his chest, sending a rush of sensations straight to his groin and the flesh that was hardening more and more by the second as his lust rose to meet hers.
Grimly, he reminded himself, she was under the control of the Zepto technology and the genetic changes that were happening inside her. That thought helped him to regain some control.
He could see that there would be no talking this through with her. She was held in the brutal grip of a relentless hunger that was slowly stealing her humanity. If he was going to save Brooke St. Claire, then this was the time for action.
Reaching out, he slid a hand into her hair, the silky softness sliding along his skin creating a burst of sensations that sent his nerve endings firing. His other hand gripped her slender waist and he pulled her up against him as he lowered his head and took her mouth. His lips moved over hers, their breaths mingling as the spice scented pheromones she was releasing flooded his taste buds.
Gods, she was nirvana; and as the rational side of his brain was taken over by the need to fuck, he didn’t know if he was ever going to get enough of her.
His tongue stroked over her bottom lip to coax her to open for him, his teeth capturing the soft flesh and gliding over it to entice her further. A soft moan escaped her as she parted her lips and he surged inside, plundering the sweet depths of her mouth.
He drew back slowly, his eyes meeting hers as they fought to catch their breath. The hand on her waist tightened briefly, his thumb stroking her skin.
She bit her swollen bottom lip as she stared into his turbulent eyes. She didn’t know if it was the consuming needs her body was demanding or if it was the sensual magnetism she felt radiating off this man, but if he asked her what her name was, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to tell him.
She licked her lips and raised a trembling hand to his cheek as a deeply hidden side to her personality rushed to the forefront. Her hands slid up the muscled slopes of his arms as she rose on her toes.
Theiv recognized the look in her eyes. Hell, any male, no matter the species, would recognize that look. His head lowered as the hand that was tangled in her hair bunched the silken strands in his fist, and as their lips met for the second time, she eagerly met him half-way.
His tongue swept into her mouth with bold certainty, stroked and circled hers before retreating. When her tongue chased after his, his cock jerked again, his hand tightened on her hip, and the brief thought he’d had about going slow was lost in the fire of lust that was surging through him. The hand on her hip moved urgently over her skin, skimming down over her ass to knead the firm cheek as he devoured her mouth.
He tasted so infinitely masculine that her knees went weak, and Brooke was suddenly thankful for the support of the arm he had around her. She felt out of control, untamed and wild, as her hands began to tear desperately at his shirt. She needed to feel the heat of his bare skin against hers. Gone was all logical thought, all her natural inhibitions cast aside as the burning blast of ravenous desire swept through her again, fiercer, hotter than any that had come before. She was starving for this man. Starving. She didn't want to stop. God help her, she was going to hell, because she wouldn't have stopped even if she could.
Theiv momentarily broke the frantic kiss to strip his shirt off and release the fastening on his pants, his heart racing a mad beat.
Brooke made a desperate sound as her fingers dove into his hair, fisting in the course silkiness before she fiercely pulled his head back down. She needed his mouth on hers. Needed it with a fervor that shocked her. His rough laugh against her mouth only fueled the fire that held her in its burning grip. She nipped at his neck.
“Hold on, Dragoness.” His voice was husky and low, promising all manner of erotic sins and teasing her hypersensitive nerves. The command in his voice brought her head up, her fingers once again tightening in his hair.
Theiv nipped her bottom lip in reprimand, and licked away the sting, then took charge of the kiss. Lifting his hand to cup her breast, he brushed his thumb across her erect nipple as their mouths moved together.
A gasp and she broke the kiss as his fingers closed around her nipple, the tug sending pleasure shooting through her body to her core. Her fingers released the dark strands as she tried to jerk away from the intense sensations.
He caught her face in his hand, firmly keeping her from moving away. “Easy.” He murmured against her lips before deepening the kiss again. He reached for her other breast, rolled her aching nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Her gasp against his ravaging mouth told its own story of need. He moved away from her damp lips and kissed her jaw, bit down lightly on the silken skin, then moved down to capture a hard nipple between his lips. He sucked the sweet nub into his mouth, his tongue lashing the sensitive tip, before he grazed it with his teeth. She jerked in his grasp. Ah, she liked that. He did it again to her other nipple then sucked hard.
Brooke’s hands stroked hot male skin as she writhed under his onslaught. Lifting her leg, she hooked it around his thigh trying frantically to climb closer to him. Just as she was about to settle against him, he shifted away from her, briefly shocking her with the violence of the protest that formed inside her. He lifted his head from her damp nipple and savagely took her mouth before she could form a verbal protest, his tongue roughly thrusting in and out. His arm banded around her slender waist and he backed her up against the wall, his knee parting her thighs. The hand on her hip traveled across silken skin, over the soft pad of her mound and down, stroking over her silken flesh. Hell, she was so wet. He stroked through swollen feminine lips to glide over that little bundle of nerves and got the reaction he wanted, as she gasped and arched into his touch. He nipped her bottom lip and lifted his mouth from hers, murmuring. “Mmm that’s it, just like that, Dragoness.” He circled her clit with his thumb as he eased a thick finger into her, then a second one. She groaned and panted and tilted her hips to take his fingers deeper. His breath ghosted over her lips as he curled his fingers to stroke her, and she cried out as a deep shudder shook her slender body. So, he did it again. Crowding her back, he leaned in, his teeth grazing that sensitive spot where her neck joined her shoulder, his fingers fucking into the heated depths of her pussy, as his free hand plucked at her nipple. She groaned and went stiff, and he thrust harder, stroking his fingertips over that exquisitely sensitive spot high up inside of her. She cried out and convulsed, her hands clenching on his arms as she flew apart for him. He eased off continuing to lightly stroke her clit, as she clung to him trying to catch her breath, a lazy male smile curling his lips because he knew exactly what he had done to her. “Again,” he said and leaned down to suck her nipple into his mouth. He felt her shock, and the slight jump as he grazed sensitive flesh between her legs. He thrust his fingers building a steady rhythm but not going as deep. He lifted his head and his eyes met hers. Her eyes were still filled with the lust that had been riding her hard, so he continued to play her body, taking her up into a second blazing orgasm, then a third that finally had her clinging weakly to him as she struggled to catch her breath.
He kissed her again. Long, hard, and deep. “We are going to need to talk more later, when this need isn’t driving you so hard. I can help you to meet these needs, but if you don’t want this then just say the words Dragoness and I’ll go. if you want what I’m offering, then all you need to do is say yes.” His goal had been to get her past the desperate sexual frenzy and give her a chance to decide what she wanted. “I know it’s never going to be as simple as that, but I want you to have a choice. I want you to make the decision.”
She realized that this man was giving her a choice. The first choice she’d had in days. What she wanted more than anything was to have a clear brain again and from the stimulating lesson he’d just given her, she understood what she needed to do to get her mind back. So, she did what any smart woman, abducted by aliens or not, would do. She said yes. Yes, because of this insatiable lust that held her prisoner and yes, because this alien was the hottest man she’d ever met.
He instantly took her mouth in a hot searing kiss as he tore off the rest of his clothes.
“Hurry!” She gasped, her hands stroking over his chest. The feel of a hot hard shaft against her stomach made Brooke suck in a sharp breath, and she reached for it.
Theiv caught her hands before they came in contact with his aching cock and pulled them behind her back. Fuck, he would not last if she touched his dick and he had to last. “No.” His voice was firm, refusing any argument.
Brooke froze for a split second, her eyes meeting his in shock, then anger. Unreasonable and hot, it shot through her as she surged up on her tiptoes and bit his lip hard.
Theiv jerked his head back with a harsh curse, then caught her chin and tilted her face up. “Look at me, Brooke.”
Brooke opened her eyes, her breathing laboured, her body on fire. Why was he stopping? Didn’t he know how desperate she was?
Her eyes rose to meet his, as her heart began to race, and butterflies rioted in her stomach. She felt his hand glide down her skin to her mound, lower. She moaned as he cupped her, a thick finger sliding between her swollen folds. She sucked in a soft gasp, her eyes fluttering shut as he circled her clit.
“No, Brooke, look at me.” His voice, low and dark.
It was a command. Unyielding, with a dangerous edge that sent heat spiraling through her body. Brooke forced her eyes open. She could see the flush of desire colouring his high cheekbones, his eyes glittering with arousal. His hard masculine length pressed firmly against her stomach leaving a damp trail with every harsh breath they took.
Theiv inhaled the intoxicating scent of Brooke’s arousal, his mouth flooding with the need to taste her. He wanted nothing more than to sink his tongue between the plump lips of her pussy and feast on her to see if she tasted as good as she smelled.
First, he thought, his breath rasping, he needed to get inside this beautiful Earth woman. He groaned at her whimper as he slid his fingers through her heat, then back to circle her swollen clitoris. His cock pulsed against her soft warm stomach as her hips arched, and he couldn’t resist the urge to grind forward once, twice.
She moaned and arched for him while he circled the small swollen bundle of nerves again. “Please.” She was begging, and she didn’t even care, “Please, Theiv!”
“Keep your eyes on me,” he demanded, his voice harsh with the effort it was taking to control his hunger for this wild sexy woman. His finger slid inside her, testing her readiness.
As he stared into her dazed green eyes, listening to the sexy little sounds she was making, he lifted her with one arm, and drew her legs around his hips as he pressed her back against the wall. His shaft glided through her wetness and lodged at her entrance. His jaw clenched when she gasped and moved against him, then his hips rocked forward to ease the tip of his cock inside her. When she instinctively pushed down to take more of him, his hands gripped her hips to stop her. He stared at her beautiful face, flushed with wild abandon, and felt himself harden impossibly more. Holy hell, he was not going to survive this. “Look at me.”
Wide green eyes filled with carnal promise met his. With her firmly pressed against the wall, he braced himself and took her hands to raise them over her head. The fingers of one hand wrapped around each of her wrists, shackled them there as his hips surged forward. She moaned as his length filled her, stretched her and, in that moment, the potency of the need that had been building with each passing second hit them both full force. Like fire, they burned hotter and hotter, their bodies moving against each other.
His hard cock rubbed over hidden pleasure spots deep inside of her, places that she had never known existed. She arched helplessly, low feminine moans and harsh masculine groans filled the air as the inferno soared higher, her body a ragged jumble of ultra-sensitive nerves.
Theiv drew a shocked ragged breath as her snug sheath pulsed over his hard cock and he could feel himself growing thicker. He couldn’t slow down. His hips pistoning back and forth. His shaft burying itself over and over again in the lush heat that, with each thrust, was driving him closer and closer to the edge of insanity.
Euphoria, madness, pleasures never felt before, never even conceived of, rushed over them, sending them racing towards the promise of an even greater pleasure. Brooke’s whole body tensed, fire erupting and sweeping her over the edge as she shuddered and cried out her release, her green eyes locked to the turbulent purple of his as something changed inside her, expanded, and reached for something inside him. She heard his harsh groan and, as the hot spurt of his seed filled her, something deep inside her settled.
She felt his hands move down to hold her before he shifted them around. He slid down the wall until he was sitting on the floor with her in his lap, their bodies still intimately connected. He was breathing heavily, panting, and he looked as shocked as she felt. He reached up and rubbed her cheek then gently drew her head to his shoulder.