bonding genes coming to life, urging dark twins to protect and light twins to soothe. Dark twins gripped mates’ wrists, light twins comforted with arms wrapped around shaking shoulders, and the primitive women had no idea what was happening.
Danilo observed from the platform above and turned towards Jifa. “Right.” Smiling, he rubbed his hands together briskly. “Well, back to the bridge.”
This was the warriors’ time to find their way through emotions they never expected to experience, and to begin to structure their family hierarchy. The dark fathers left to finish the arrangements for the Actana side of the trade.
Chapter IV
With the dark haired one pulling her forward by the wrist, the blonde man stood behind Sharell with his hands on her shoulders and encouraging her to follow his brother. “No. No, this is a mistake. We don’t do it this way.” She sobbed and battled to pull free. Whatever she expected, though she had no clear idea what it might be, it did not include being dragged down a corridor of an alien spaceship by two huge men.
Tian leaned forward, wrapped his hands under her quivering breasts and continued guiding her behind Chaya. The feel of her generous, full mounds resting on his arms made his cock stir. “This is no mistake, Sharell.” By the stars, they are warm, firm, and soft at the same time.
She is uncontrollable enough without you groping her.
I am not groping. I am guiding.
Chaya continued dragging her forward, and said over his shoulder, “The Collateral Trade Agreement is specific. You will absorb into our advanced society and have no need to hang on to your destructive primitive ways.”
“We’re not primitive.” Sharell continued to struggle. “We have a spaceship,” she cried.
Tian leaned forward, and reminded gently, “A faltering spaceship. The Cathisis was built more than two hundred thousand years ago, yet it is five times the size of your vessel.”
“Size doesn’t matter,” Sharell shot back, and she pushed into Chaya’s back when he came to an abrupt stop.
He slowly turned and stared down at her, and she watched his dark eyes soften to a liquid brown with his smile. His fingers pushed a stray strand of hair off her cheek with such gentleness, it surprised her. “I have seen your pathetic weak men, Sharell, and I am certain you will be taking those words back.”
Her mouth dropped open, and he chuckled before turning and continuing to lead them through the corridors. His little mate was beautiful, with her frightened green eyes and sensual curves. At last, they stopped before a brushed metal door. Chaya placed his hand on a panel and it slid open. He led them inside and released his grip on her wrist when the door closed.
Tian continued to hug her and guided her to a sofa. “I will fix you an elixir.”
Sharell looked around the quarters. It was huge, almost as big as the infirmary on her ship. It was odd to be reminded what living quarters were supposed to look like. There was a couch, and a table with chairs, a huge wardrobe, a desk with a computer of some kind, and a curtain stretched along the back wall that must hide the sleeping area.
Chaya accepted the drink Tian offered, and sat down in a chair to study his mate. Dark father had explained the importance of the first meeting in gaining her confidence in his ability to control the family hierarchy. This was especially important with a primitive species, frightened and trying to become acquainted with her new fortuitous situation.
Although completely against their nature and desires, dark twins had been told it was best to refrain from physical training for a few days. Apparently, this species needed an orientation period with their mates that made no sense to Chaya. She would have her whole life to orientate herself to their needs. Danilo reminded him that the twin’s entire future together rested on Chaya’s ability to dominate the proceedings.
Tian handed her a glass and
Danilo observed from the platform above and turned towards Jifa. “Right.” Smiling, he rubbed his hands together briskly. “Well, back to the bridge.”
This was the warriors’ time to find their way through emotions they never expected to experience, and to begin to structure their family hierarchy. The dark fathers left to finish the arrangements for the Actana side of the trade.
Chapter IV
With the dark haired one pulling her forward by the wrist, the blonde man stood behind Sharell with his hands on her shoulders and encouraging her to follow his brother. “No. No, this is a mistake. We don’t do it this way.” She sobbed and battled to pull free. Whatever she expected, though she had no clear idea what it might be, it did not include being dragged down a corridor of an alien spaceship by two huge men.
Tian leaned forward, wrapped his hands under her quivering breasts and continued guiding her behind Chaya. The feel of her generous, full mounds resting on his arms made his cock stir. “This is no mistake, Sharell.” By the stars, they are warm, firm, and soft at the same time.
She is uncontrollable enough without you groping her.
I am not groping. I am guiding.
Chaya continued dragging her forward, and said over his shoulder, “The Collateral Trade Agreement is specific. You will absorb into our advanced society and have no need to hang on to your destructive primitive ways.”
“We’re not primitive.” Sharell continued to struggle. “We have a spaceship,” she cried.
Tian leaned forward, and reminded gently, “A faltering spaceship. The Cathisis was built more than two hundred thousand years ago, yet it is five times the size of your vessel.”
“Size doesn’t matter,” Sharell shot back, and she pushed into Chaya’s back when he came to an abrupt stop.
He slowly turned and stared down at her, and she watched his dark eyes soften to a liquid brown with his smile. His fingers pushed a stray strand of hair off her cheek with such gentleness, it surprised her. “I have seen your pathetic weak men, Sharell, and I am certain you will be taking those words back.”
Her mouth dropped open, and he chuckled before turning and continuing to lead them through the corridors. His little mate was beautiful, with her frightened green eyes and sensual curves. At last, they stopped before a brushed metal door. Chaya placed his hand on a panel and it slid open. He led them inside and released his grip on her wrist when the door closed.
Tian continued to hug her and guided her to a sofa. “I will fix you an elixir.”
Sharell looked around the quarters. It was huge, almost as big as the infirmary on her ship. It was odd to be reminded what living quarters were supposed to look like. There was a couch, and a table with chairs, a huge wardrobe, a desk with a computer of some kind, and a curtain stretched along the back wall that must hide the sleeping area.
Chaya accepted the drink Tian offered, and sat down in a chair to study his mate. Dark father had explained the importance of the first meeting in gaining her confidence in his ability to control the family hierarchy. This was especially important with a primitive species, frightened and trying to become acquainted with her new fortuitous situation.
Although completely against their nature and desires, dark twins had been told it was best to refrain from physical training for a few days. Apparently, this species needed an orientation period with their mates that made no sense to Chaya. She would have her whole life to orientate herself to their needs. Danilo reminded him that the twin’s entire future together rested on Chaya’s ability to dominate the proceedings.
Tian handed her a glass and
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