Desert World Savages Part 2: Falling: A SciFi Alien Serial Romance by Lisa Lace Page B
Authors: Lisa Lace
Tags: Romance - Fantasy
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tried to smash her fists against him, but they landed on solid muscle that felt like stone. Tracy cried out in fear and anger. She hit him again in repeated blows, screaming long and loud, cursing at him.
He just took it, all of it, not flinching. Finally he grabbed her wrists again.
"Tracy, calm yourself."
But though his arms held back her blows, she still screamed, all her frustration taken out on this rock of a man.
"You'll hurt yourself," he pleaded, which only enraged her further and powered up the force of her arms. When a final fierce blow landed, he pulled her close to his body and pushed her face into his chest. When she raised her head up, struggling in his strong arms, and letting loose another round of invectives, he crushed his mouth to her lips.
Maybe he meant just to shut her up, but soon it was more than that. Cax pushed his tongue into her mouth, meeting hers, sliding against and around it, stealing her breath. He tasted exotic, like a nameless spice. Sharp, an intriguing food from a foreign land. She leaned into the kiss and he caressed the small of her back with his fingertips, a light touch that sent tingles down her back and between her legs.
He leaned into her, the bulge in his pants broadcasting to the world how sexy he found her. She dropped her hand down there, stroking it through the fabric, groaning with thoughts of him inside her. It felt hard and as needy as she was. Tracy groaned as images filled her mind of him pumping her with his cock, filling her with every push and pull of his flesh in her.
He pulled away with a rough jerk of his arms.
"We, I mean, I shouldn't do this," he said.
"Why not?" demanded Tracy. "Damn it!" she exploded in anger born of resentment. "You seduce me, kidnap me, tie me up, scare me half to death, seduce me again, and now you're going to deny me the only pleasure I'm getting out of this mess?"
His looked at her with a sad, guilt filled expression that melted her rage.
"Tracy Walsh, I'm not allowed to do this, not now, not ever."
"Why? Why not? You were perfectly willing to a second ago. What's the matter with you?"
"This was not my doing," he said sadly.
"Well, you're part of it. And from what I heard, someone is planning to make a profit off me and my friend."
"I'm sorry about that. I couldn't stop Bris from putting you on this ship."
"Are we on a ship?" she said. Her eyes filled with tears now that her original fears were made manifest with his words. "Oh god, you're not shipping us to some brothel, are you? I read that rich men like to buy women."
The man frowned. "On your planet, males buy females?"
"My planet? You're talking like you're from outer space."
"Tracy, let me show you something."
He switched on the screen that previously held the image of the creep they called Captain Jaal and pointed to a vast expanse of stars.
"That picture comes from the forward camera of this ship, Tracy. To you, I am from outer space. And so are all of these men on this ship."
Tracy swayed with shock as she stared out into space.
"Hell no," she said in a whisper. "I've been abducted by aliens."
"Yes," he said.
----
Tracy woke slowly, her thoughts muddled like thick clouds of fog. She felt the hard table under her again, but this time she was not restrained. When she opened her eyes, Mr. Hunky was at her side, gazing at her hungrily like he was starving and she was going to be his last meal. It felt pretty good.
"You're here." She smiled. The thought that he kept his promise warmed her heart.
"I said I would be."
"Where's Carol?"
"In the tank."
"Oh." Tracy didn't like this, but she felt unharmed. So she assumed that hopefully Carol was too.
"Listen," he said with urgency. "We don't have much time." When he explained to her what she should do, she understood that he was trying to save her from the medical procedure the doctor intended to perform on her.
"Yes," she said. "I will follow your instructions."
"And stay 'passed out' until I give you a
He just took it, all of it, not flinching. Finally he grabbed her wrists again.
"Tracy, calm yourself."
But though his arms held back her blows, she still screamed, all her frustration taken out on this rock of a man.
"You'll hurt yourself," he pleaded, which only enraged her further and powered up the force of her arms. When a final fierce blow landed, he pulled her close to his body and pushed her face into his chest. When she raised her head up, struggling in his strong arms, and letting loose another round of invectives, he crushed his mouth to her lips.
Maybe he meant just to shut her up, but soon it was more than that. Cax pushed his tongue into her mouth, meeting hers, sliding against and around it, stealing her breath. He tasted exotic, like a nameless spice. Sharp, an intriguing food from a foreign land. She leaned into the kiss and he caressed the small of her back with his fingertips, a light touch that sent tingles down her back and between her legs.
He leaned into her, the bulge in his pants broadcasting to the world how sexy he found her. She dropped her hand down there, stroking it through the fabric, groaning with thoughts of him inside her. It felt hard and as needy as she was. Tracy groaned as images filled her mind of him pumping her with his cock, filling her with every push and pull of his flesh in her.
He pulled away with a rough jerk of his arms.
"We, I mean, I shouldn't do this," he said.
"Why not?" demanded Tracy. "Damn it!" she exploded in anger born of resentment. "You seduce me, kidnap me, tie me up, scare me half to death, seduce me again, and now you're going to deny me the only pleasure I'm getting out of this mess?"
His looked at her with a sad, guilt filled expression that melted her rage.
"Tracy Walsh, I'm not allowed to do this, not now, not ever."
"Why? Why not? You were perfectly willing to a second ago. What's the matter with you?"
"This was not my doing," he said sadly.
"Well, you're part of it. And from what I heard, someone is planning to make a profit off me and my friend."
"I'm sorry about that. I couldn't stop Bris from putting you on this ship."
"Are we on a ship?" she said. Her eyes filled with tears now that her original fears were made manifest with his words. "Oh god, you're not shipping us to some brothel, are you? I read that rich men like to buy women."
The man frowned. "On your planet, males buy females?"
"My planet? You're talking like you're from outer space."
"Tracy, let me show you something."
He switched on the screen that previously held the image of the creep they called Captain Jaal and pointed to a vast expanse of stars.
"That picture comes from the forward camera of this ship, Tracy. To you, I am from outer space. And so are all of these men on this ship."
Tracy swayed with shock as she stared out into space.
"Hell no," she said in a whisper. "I've been abducted by aliens."
"Yes," he said.
----
Tracy woke slowly, her thoughts muddled like thick clouds of fog. She felt the hard table under her again, but this time she was not restrained. When she opened her eyes, Mr. Hunky was at her side, gazing at her hungrily like he was starving and she was going to be his last meal. It felt pretty good.
"You're here." She smiled. The thought that he kept his promise warmed her heart.
"I said I would be."
"Where's Carol?"
"In the tank."
"Oh." Tracy didn't like this, but she felt unharmed. So she assumed that hopefully Carol was too.
"Listen," he said with urgency. "We don't have much time." When he explained to her what she should do, she understood that he was trying to save her from the medical procedure the doctor intended to perform on her.
"Yes," she said. "I will follow your instructions."
"And stay 'passed out' until I give you a
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