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Captive Mate: A Dark Sci-Fi Romance, page 1
CAPTIVE MATE
PIPER STONE
CONTENTS
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Afterword
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Stone, Piper
Captive Mate
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This book is intended for adults only. Spanking and other sexual activities represented in this book are fantasies only, intended for adults.
CHAPTER 1
“Destiny is a predetermined future that cannot be altered by space, time, or living creatures. It is set in motion the day someone is born, challenged often by those who believe they can conquer the fates, altering them completely. But they will always fail.”
—Tanya Fields
Sunny
“Mine. You are coming with me.” The huge barbarian beast glared at me with hunger in his eyes. As he dragged his two-tiered tongue across his succulent lips, I swooned from his close proximity, the heat resonating from his massive body overheating every molecule. He was glorious, chiseled to utter perfection, his copper burnished skin accentuated by long, luxurious reddish copper hair that I wanted to tangle my fingers in.
However, I’d learned a long time ago aliens had hidden agendas.
“I don’t belong to you. I don’t belong to anyone.”
“That’s where you’re wrong, little human. I am now your master. You will obey my every command.”
“What if I don’t?” I swung the knife in the beast’s direction, daring him to come any closer. He was enticingly gorgeous. My pussy was wet and had been since the moment he’d slithered into my dreams months before. Now, the once pleasurable moments of eroticism, allowing myself to enjoy the searing touch of a fantasy creature, had turned into a nightmare.
He planned on making me his.
That wasn’t going to happen. I would kill him first.
Everything about him was overpowering, including his forwardness and his masculine scent. Although I was no expert, still a virgin in fact. And right now, I longed for the creature who’d appeared from the shadows to become my first.
Hold on. Whoa. What the hell was I thinking?
The dude standing in front of me was nothing more than a brutal savage, acting as if I should drop everything in my life and come with him.
Oh, the asshole had another think coming.
“Then you will be punished.”
I snorted and lunged forward, nicking his stomach with the sharp edge of my blade. Sadly, I was no killer, horrified at what I’d done. I couldn’t believe I was concerned over the well-being of an alien predator who’d entered my room without being invited.
When he dared to bare his sharp canines, issuing an angry growl, I cocked my head. “Nice try, big boy. The tiny nick didn’t hurt you one bit. Now, I suggest you get out of my dream and my room before I inflict more pain and suffering. Got it?” I kept the knife swishing back and forth, barely able to keep my eyes off the thick bulge between his legs. Oh, this dream was much more vivid than I’d had before. It was quite possible I didn’t want to awaken from it either. That wasn’t in my best interest.
There were companies who specialized in making dreams and fantasies realities. What if that was the case at this moment? What if the big, brawny creature standing in front of me could inflict serious harm? Then again, what if he could provide me with the ultimate in pleasure?
I shuddered from the thought. There had to be a reason almost every dream for the last six months had had this same alien in it. At first, he’d merely watched me in the shadows, never uttering a word and certainly never touching me. But things had escalated. Two nights before, I’d dreamt the beast had spread my legs, driving his long, sinfully amazing tongue deep inside my slickened folds, lapping up my juice for hours.
I’d awakened not only in a bath of perspiration but with my pussy muscles clenching and releasing, smack in the throes of a wild climax.
“Mine,” he repeated, as if doing so would force me to obey him.
“Not on your life, buddy. Get the hell out of my dreams and my life.” Even though I was bold in my statements, I was swimming in a sea of uncertainty. The huge creature could do anything he wanted to me, and I couldn’t do a thing about it.
Monsters.
I’d never been afraid of them as a child. After all, I’d been raised to embrace the hundreds if not thousands of species that filled the universe, dozens of galaxies sporting every color of the rainbow on skin, scales, and every type of fur imaginable. I’d grown up learning about hundreds of species in classrooms and through the various social media sites. There were dating apps designed to bring humans together with the alien of their choice.
If only for a sensual night of rough, raucous sex.
I’d been interested, desire tearing through me like any other young woman, but I’d forbidden myself to partake in any aspect of intergalactic connections. I was beginning to wonder why. What I longed for was the perfect man or beast, one so dominating that he took my breath away.
Lust.
Punishment.
Unbridled and very dangerous passion.
The words were filled with every longing that had filtered through my system since I reached adulthood. I was no fool in that a solid majority of creatures of the universe were all looking for two distinct and very similar things.
A good time and someone they could mate with. It would seem if there were gods, they’d grown tired of the battles and wars, lives lost, and property destroyed.
Offspring of every species had become rarer. There were rumors of course that the God of Creation himself was attempting to right the wrongs caused by greed and the lust for power. But I wasn’t the kind of girl to believe or care. There was also a belief the bastard had all but destroyed Earth eons before, but there would always be ugly rumors. I should simply enjoy what was happening instead of worrying about the consequences.
Except that my dreams had manifested into something that felt more like a premonition, which was a gift I’d experienced as a child. I thought I’d grown out of it or had blocked the ability on purpose. Now I wasn’t certain I wanted to fall prey to what could be the truth about my destiny.
Oh, God. I hated that word, a favorite of my mother’s vocabulary.
The beast took a single stride closer, my entire body crackling from the electricity shooting between us.
“I said get out. I won’t tell you again.”
The humongous alien allowed his heated gaze to fall down the length of my body. Only then did I realize I was completely naked. What the fuck? I’d gone to bed with PJs on. I was certain of it. Was this dude magical too?
This is nothing but a dream. Remember?
Yep. I could believe my inner girl voice. Sure, I could. If that was the case, then I could do or be anyone I wanted to be. So I lunged toward him again. Before the blade had a chance to cut a tiny portion of his gorgeous skin, he snapped his long fingers around my wrist, jerking me around and wrapping his other arm around me. The force he used yanked the knife from my fingers. Now I watched in slow motion as it was tossed into the air, flipping several times.
The wild beast caught it with his bare hand. The blade must have sliced through his skin, but I saw no blood. Then as if the knife was a matchstick, he snapped it into two pieces, tossing it aside. Oh, I had a very bad feeling about this. Very bad.
Then he pulled me so tightly against his body that I was instantly on fire, the hard throbbing of his cock pressing against me unlike anything even the inner bad girl had ever experienced.
“Bad little human.”
His voice was deep and husky, his words vibrating gently in my ear as he eased his large palm beseechingly slowly up my stomach, tickling my skin with the rough brush of his fingertips. Then he cupped and squeezed one breast, using enough pressure I couldn’t keep a moan from escalating in my throat.
He nipped my earlobe before driving his tongue into the shell of my ear, his hot breath keeping me fully aroused. My nipples were rock hard, aching to the point I was ready to beg this beast to pluck and suck them. What was wrong with me?
There were always aliens hunting for humans. We were a tradable commodity. The sex trade was still a tremendous issue, our soft skin a draw, especially to creatures who looked like reptiles on steroids.
But this beast was perhaps the most handsome creature I’d ever laid my eyes on. Plus, he had a possessive quality that indicated a ‘touch her and die’ attitude. Meaning he had no intentions of letting me go.
“Just let me go,” I managed.
“That will not happen. You now belong to me. And you will be punished.”
Uh-huh. For all the fantasies of hearing a male of any species say those words to me, the reality was terrifying. Was this reality or a drift of my mind into insanity? I’d heard it ran in the family. I struggled in his arms but there was no way to get loose from him. None.
To add insult to injury, suddenly he tossed me stomach-down across my already rumpled pillows. Then without explanation or a moment of hesitation, he grabbed something from my dresser and brought it down against my bottom. Three times!
What. The. Fuck?
He was making good on his promise, spanking me like a bad little girl. I’d never been spanked like this in my life. Not once. Holy shit, it hurt. And holy hell, he was using my old wooden hairbrush on me. My possession! How dare he!
“What are you doing?” The pain was blinding. I was out of breath from the strikes, the thudding sound still echoing in my ears. Maybe in a dream the anguish was amplified. Whatever the case, I managed to scramble to my knees, crawling forward on my bed.
Only to be ripped back by the beast, his hand snagging my ankle. Then he started the spanking in earnest, keeping his huge hand pressed against the small of my back. I yanked at the bedding, kicking my legs in an effort to get him to stop. I even managed to drive my feet into parts of his hard body more than once, but there was no way of getting him to stop.
Finally, I was exhausted, panting as he continued to discipline me. The heat sizzling my skin was like an eruption of flames. But even worse, my pussy was throbbing from the building desire. I was so wet that the scent of my longing wafted between us.
When the bastard stopped what he was doing, rolling the edge of the brush down my spine, I tensed. Then he used one of his knees to push my legs further apart.
Oh, I had a very bad feeling about this. As soon as he slipped the brush between my legs, every muscle and synapse erupted in a wildfire, generating wave after wave of crackling electricity.
“Oh. Oh. This is…” No, I couldn’t allow him to know how pleasurable I thought this was. Yet when he thrust several fingers deep inside my pussy, I was certain I would come on the spot. “Oh, whew. Oh…” I bucked up from the bed, this time the action involuntary, as if trying to encourage him to fuck me. The vivid dreams had obviously been too much for my psyche to handle.
He pumped his fingers several times. Then he dared to curl them, hitting my G-spot. Holy cow. This was… I couldn’t finish the thought, the sensations far too intense. As another wave of heat swept over me, I was drawn into the most pleasurable moment of my life.
Then he yanked the moment of ecstasy away, resuming the spanking, bringing the thick brush down from one side to the other. For a few seconds, I was still lost in the sweet relief of bliss. Then the agony slammed into my system again.
“Stop. Don’t!”
“Then you will obey. Yes?”
His voice was even gruffer than before. “Sure.”
“I require respect.”
Was this dream beast kidding me? Fine. I’d go along with it. “Yes, sir.”
He kept his hand on my bottom, tapping a single finger against my bruised and aching skin. Then he tossed the brush to the side but directly in my line of sight.
“If you disobey me again, your punishment will be much worse.”
Okie-dokie. Now I knew I was out of it. But fine. I’d enjoy the ride then find a way to drive the bastard out of my system. There had to be a way. “I won’t, sir. Never again.”
“Good girl.”
Praise coming from this mysterious beast? Groovy. I took a deep breath, holding it as I flopped against my soft bedding. Maybe my unwanted visitor was leaving. That would be good. I needed rest before my next exams. This wasn’t boding well for remembering everything I’d learned.
Not when I remained like a live wire or a drug addict needing a fix. I closed my eyes, willing him to leave, trying to find the sweet location of peace that I’d used in stressful times. Images of places I would never visit on a planet that barely existed any longer floated into the front of my mind.
Earth.
Beaches.
Oceans.
Hot cabana boys. Whatever they were. My mother seemed to think they were fabulous.
There. I felt more at ease, already drifting off to sleep once again. When I awoke, light would fill the Earth Station, life returning to normal. I smiled and nuzzled into the pillow, doing what I could to ignore the pain since it wasn’t even real.
When I felt the weight of the bed shift, I lifted my head, twisting it to look the other way. “I thought you’d left,” I giggled, obviously overcome with exhaustion from studying so hard. Vivid dreams weren’t all they were cracked up to be. Or maybe I was having a hallucination.
“Not until I take all I want. I’ve waited far too long.”
“Okay, I’ll bite. What do you want?” That was the moment I realized the apparition was also completely naked. And oh, my stars, he was a thing of beauty to look at. Broad shoulders with an even broader chest, which was heaving from the heavy breathing he was doing. Then there was what humans called twelve-pack abs. I counted them. Was there such a thing even with aliens?
I allowed my gaze to fall to his groin and the fully extended cock. There was no way a creature of any kind could be that well-endowed. None. He was Adonis on steroids.
“Wait. What are you doing now?”
He lifted me off the bed with one hand, requiring me to straddle him. I shouldn’t be shocked that the tip of his cock found its way to the opening of my pussy. This was magic after all. But the surprise came in full force when he yanked me down, filling me completely.
I threw my head back with a silent scream as my muscles struggled to accept his huge girth. He’d taken my virginity without foreplay or thought.
The craziest thing of all was I loved it. Every sensation. The wildly increasing heat. The need building to a frenzy. And I craved more.
“Oh, my God. That’s awesome.” I no longer recognized my voice as I clawed at his shoulders, gasping for air. Then the crazed beast didn’t need to command me to ride him like a wild stallion, whatever those were. I did so without hesitation, pumping up and down, my pussy aching. But it felt so good, as if his big, fat cock was meant to be driven inside of me.
“My bad little human,” he said with a deep growl that rumbled through my system.
