From The Stars

Abigail never believed in aliens. She always skipped passed the news articles and TV shows that podcasted their existence. Working on a ranch the thoughts never cross her mind about what lies beyond the night sky. Until one night she's taken.

Zihers is a head warrior on Nastruapra, a distance planet outside of the Milky Way Galaxy. Like most of his kind, emotions are not common and often brushed off. His entire life is dedicated to his work, protecting his district through violence.

In a world were humans as viewed as subservient, how will a emotionless alien react to a human suddenly sparking foreign feelings?

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I kept my mouth on hers as my hand ran down the side of her body. There was a soft curve to it. I followed until I got to her thigh, hiking it up so she pressed against my Diji again. She gasped. I moved my hand back up to the V on her suit.

My rough movement and her desperation had made her breast push out more. I ached to run my tongue over them. With one hand I started popping open the pins.

In her mind she stalled. She was so consumed by her desire she didn't register our position till now. And as I started undressing her she was wondering if she wanted to go this far.

Her head spun, trying to decided what was the right decision and what was desired filled.

I pulled my mouth from hers, kissing across her jawline until I reached her ear. "Come on Yi fling, don't get shy on me now," I muttered. I ran my pointed tongue along her pulse.

A shaky sigh escaped her lips as her fingers fisted my suit. My body buzzed with her reaction. I kissed harshly right below her ear drawing a soft moan.

My fingers moved to open another pin, her breast pushing the material further due to the lack of tension. I grazed the curve of her breast to reach the next pin.