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Page 32 of Xefe (Nozaroc Alien Warrior #1)

T ime to work. We needed those uniforms to survive; Sunny needed a reminder that I was a bad mamasota : win-win situation. I couldn’t resist trailing my hand down his arm, pretending I was pointing out his uniform. I gasped when his thick muscle jumped at my touch.

“You want my suit? Impossible.”

“I have come to learn in my short life that anything is possible, if you want it enough.” I winked.

“No.”

“Why are you even worried about it? You don’t believe in magic, right? And besides. I’m just a pathological liar anyway. Nothing I say has any meaning.” I couldn’t look at him while I said those words. They actually hurt a little bit.

Damn.

He placed his thumbs under my chin and tapped softly, guiding my gaze to his. He studied my frosty expression for a few beats longer than necessary. Trying to figure me out. “You cannot best me, earther.”

Watch me.

“Proceed.”

Confidence restored, I stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, “No one can spy on us up here, can they?”

“Do you not hear the earthers cackling with my Second?” Sunny stared at the group, who went silent upon his death glare. “Why do they say they want popcorn to watch the event?”

Of course they do. Because they know I’m about to put on a show .

“I’m talking about other types of surveillance.

I wouldn’t want your supreme to see you lose.

” I brushed imaginary lint off his shoulder.

“Because there’s no way we aren’t being monitored.

We’re prisoners. How many times do I have to tell you—”

“I am not a prisoner.” Sunny’s broad chest rumbled as he clenched his fists.

“Hello, First. What goes here?” Loxo’s face popped over the top of Sunny’s shoulder, peering down at me as I glared at my grumpy alien.

“Hey, chica,” Nieve said, with Nheenya and Querida next to her. “We couldn’t stop Loxo from coming over. Sorry.”

“I’m trying to educate Sunny here.” I slapped my hand against his chest and lingered just a little too long. “Someone’s always watching.”

“True. But watching what?” Nieve twirled a curl. “You guys gonna get busy?”

“Now that he has a dick.” Querida’s soft voice clashed with her raised brow.

“Beautiful ones,” Loxo’s eyes went wide, “I have explained that is a fallacy. You see our rods—”

All of the women groaned, successfully shutting him up. That alien could talk a girl’s ear off.

“I was just telling Sunny over here…” I began.

“Not my name.”

“…that magical powers do exist.” I bent at the waist and twirled my hand for dramatics.

“If you mean brujeria , then yeah, she’s your girl. Total witch,” Nieve laughed out loud.

Loxo sucked in a breath and asked, “You have magical powers? Do you all possess such abilities?” His gaze immediately snagged on Querida. Both eyes swirled, which was a bit terrifying. I didn’t like it when the red one got going.

“You are truly blessed by the stars,” Nheenya said.

“Of course, we have magical powers. We’re still here, aren’t we?” Nieve studied her nails, smiling with the tiniest tilt of her lips.

I didn’t know if Nieve was backing me up or just messing with the warriors; either way, I would use it to my advantage. “See? Magic.”

Sunny tapped his chest with a closed fist, his ready signal. “Go away.” He looked at the girls and Loxo.

“No. No. No.” Nieve used both Spanish and English pronunciations.

“You would have to go back to Earth, find wild horses, and bring them back to drag us out of here.” She retreated when she got a look at Sunny’s thunderous expression.

“Uh, you know what? Ignore us. We’ll be way back here. ” The rest followed suit.

But they only stepped back a few feet to sit and watch.

I didn’t care, either way. I’d lost my shame ages ago. When you fight, you sign your life away, no privacy, no peace. I’d been living, breathing, and fighting in front of cameras for years. I was used to it. Kind of liked it. So, I squared my shoulders and studied my prey.

“What is happening?” Nheenya whispered. “What will she make him do?”

“I am going to use my magical powers to make his body move. Against his will. Anything below his neck has to stay still.” I smirked at Sunny. “I want him to be able to move his head, so I can hear him begging from his lips. For me.”

“Is that true, First?” Loxo asked.

“That is what she claims, yes.” Sunny shook his head. “She wants uniforms for the Great Race.”

“The hell you say?” Nieve shouted. “Oh, you better make this happen.”

“Hera! Hera!” The four of them chanted—even Loxo and Querida.

I could feel them studying me, and a slight shiver ran down my spine. I stepped a few inches closer. Sunny’s scent washed over me, priming me, softening my muscles and readying me for him.

I loved the way he smelled. It was like a drug, and I was hooked—a total addict. I leaned in, and his nostrils flared the tiniest bit.

“All I’m going to do is talk,” I whispered into his ear. “And soon, you’ll be doing my bidding. I promise not to lay a hand on you. My mouth will do all the work.”

“Hey, no fair. I want to hear what you’re saying. No whispering,” Nieve called over.

“I will not move one muscle,” Sunny said.

“You may not want to make that promise.” If anything, I would try to reach out to Pinky. Although Sunny was so cold right now, I think he’d frozen the little guy.

“Of course, I will. I swear not to touch you, or move, while you wield your magic.” He tilted his chin up in a nod.

Nieve and Querida cracked up.

“ Boba , you are going down,” Nieve cackled.

I’d thought about what turned Sunny on the most. He seemed taken with my mouth, especially since he hadn’t had anything working below the belt for most of his life.

Pinky seemed to be knocked out, so I’d have to battle the Oro that had numbed his emotions.

I took my time, licked my lips, and puckered them.

His eyes zeroed in on them. I ran my fingers over my mouth to keep his attention. I tugged at my bottom lip and said, “I was thinking about you today.”

He held still, even though his eyes swirled. For a second.

I forged on. “I thought about you and what it was like when I watched you that day. In the lab.”

“What lab? I don’t remember that part,” Nieve asked in the background.

“I watched you the minute you strode into that room. My heart stopped when I saw you handle yourself.” As I spoke, the memories flooded back.

“I remember.” His eyes dropped the tiniest bit, and his grumpy facade looked a little less… fierce.

“When I saw your…” I searched for the right word, “ rod , your beautiful vibrating cock. It made me soaking wet, dying for you to penetrate me between my silky folds.”

He sucked in a breath.

“I don’t even have a sex drive, and that sounds amazing! I wonder if I will grow a rod when I sexually mature?” Nheenya mused.

“ What? ” All three of the spectators exclaimed.

Sunny’s golden chest rose and fell, but he didn’t cave, didn’t grab me.

“You looked so strong, handling yourself. But I wanted to be there, touching you…licking you from head to balls.”

He clenched his fists. “You would do that…you would put your mouth on me?”

“ Dios , yes. I want it so bad. Do you want me to tell you exactly what I would do?” I peeked up at him, and his eyes were riveted on my mouth.

“Tell me.”

“First, I would take you in hand, jacking you off, sliding my palm up and down your hard rod. But what I really want is to take you in my mouth. Right. Now. ”

“Is that possible?” Loxo choked out from behind us. “Are humans capable of such things? My stars, you truly are magic.”

I sighed, completely worked up, and ignored any outside contributors.

I was bathed in Sunny’s scent, and it was affecting me.

Deeply. I spoke into his ear, his long hair brushing my shoulders, my cheek.

“I would drag my tongue over the underside of your huge rod and engulf you with my lips. Sliding up and down until I stopped at your slit, devouring all of the tiny drops of golden seed poised at the tip of your hard cock.”

“Rod,” he breathed. He leaned his head forward but kept his body immobile. “Tell me more.”

“I will.” God, he was so sexy. My core was soaked, my clit beating in time with my wayward heart. All of the worry, the feelings from the past few days, welled up. I needed this release, needed to be anchored in his attention to feel whole again. I wasn’t proud of it. But it was true.

“And then?” He bit his lower lip, and now my attention was snared. I was riveted on those three sharp canines.

“I would take my mouth and cover the head, slowly inching down your rock-hard rod. I would bathe you with mouth and tongue, sucking and pulling on your massive cock.”

“Yes. Yes. I want this,” he roared.

“I do too, baby. Don’t you want to touch me so we can be together?”

He froze, his muscles bulging. It looked like he waged an internal battle. He didn’t step forward. “I will not.”

Carajo! I melted down, as ensnared in my trap as he was. I wanted so badly to strip off those pants and go to town. I stepped even closer.

“ Hera. Keep your eyes on the prize. We need those uniforms!”

She’s right. But he smelled so, so good. What to do? My concentration blurred. “Maybe I should tell you what I did to myself while I watched you. In the lab.” While I watched Pinky.

“What do you mean?” His deep voice dropped another octave.

“I was so turned on, I had to touch myself, bring myself to completion as I watched you pump your rod and empty all that beautiful release in the receptacle. I wanted to devour you. I wanted all of you in my mouth, and I couldn’t have it.”

“What did you do?” His eyes were like a mango whirlpool, swirling, mesmerizing me. Letting me know he felt something. It made me even wetter.

I peeked down at the front of his pants, so far gone I was tempted to grab him. Who cared about suits and winning and surviving this shithole of a planet.

“Focus.” Querida’s melodic voice was the bitch-slap I needed.

I still had a chance. Pinky, if you’re there, now would be a good time to show up.

“I knew if I couldn’t have your rod inside my mouth, I needed the next best thing.”

“What?” His chest rose and fell sharply. His swirling sunset eyes, twin replicas of the Earth’s sun, ran over my face, my body, zeroing in on my mouth. “I must know. Tell me.” He demanded in a tortured whisper.

“I penetrated myself with my fingers, inch by slow inch, imagining you inside of me. Between my soft…pink…lips.”

“Your lips?” My alien was a sucker for mouth play.

“Yes, I needed my hand as wet as my dripping cunt. As wet as your seed that I wanted pumping inside of me.”

“I can’t…I want this!” he bellowed, head thrown back, his body still straining toward mine.

I held my breath, waiting. If this didn’t work… But then something amazing happened. The spikes over his dick softened and pinned themselves around his waist. And the most beautiful buzzing sound abraded my ears.

Pinky!

Sunny’s head snapped back, and all he could do was stare at my mouth. “More!”

I stood still, willing my body not to jump his. “Why? I’m all done here.”

“But you can’t be. I need more.” He gulped in air. “If you want to win, you will keep talking.”

“I’ve already won. Look.” I pointed down at his rock-hard cock. It preened and buzzed in front of me. So beautiful. Pinky’s head had pushed its way past his waistband, undulating and vibrating just the way I remembered. So hot.

Sunny looked down, and he gritted his teeth. “Impossible.” The sunset swirl of his eyes intensified. He shoved his massive cock back into his pants.

I locked my knees and smiled, still so turned on I felt I might melt into a pile of goo. But I had to claim my victory. “I did it. I win!” I stepped back, one excruciating step at a time.

Nieve raced over and gave me a high five. “Way to go, girly.”

Querida patted me on the shoulder and then went back to sharpening her metal shards.

Loxo looked flummoxed. “I’ve learned so much here today, but I don’t understand. I didn’t see him move. He did not touch her. How did she win?”

Querida pointed at the front of Sunny’s pants.

I walked away. If I didn’t leave, I would beg that man to fuck my brains out. And this moment was about victory, not sex. Which was a foreign concept. I’d done something for the group rather than revel in my own pleasure.

This planet is changing me. And my aching girl parts would say it wasn’t for the better.

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