Chapter 10
CHAPTER TEN
Drainok
She left. Just walked out of my ship without a backward glance. I thought Earth girls were easy. So why does this now feel so fucking hard? It feels like she has already made up her mind to stay here.
I can’t seem to figure out what to do with myself. My food is now sitting like a rock in the pit of my stomach. Is this how Earth women are? Lead you on and want the world, but then, when it’s given to them, they run?
I want her to come back. To stay with me. To come to my planet and let me spoil her. To fill her with my seed over and over again until her belly swells with my children.
The thoughts come forth and yet I know they are all daydreams of a life that slips right between my fingers, no matter how hard I try to grasp them. It’s odd. But the truth is nothing short of glaring reality. She doesn’t want this.
I was wrong and put all my eggs in her basket. She doesn’t want me. So then why do I feel as if I can change her mind? Like she is mine and nothing should stop me from getting what I want. I can do this.
I can go find her wherever she is and then convince her that she is mine. Fuck. I don’t know where she lives. We didn’t exactly get to talk a whole lot. She was passed out for most of the night and then I impaled her on my dick the rest.
That’s it!
I fucked her. I can use the ship's DNA match and find her. I can search for not only myself but her as well. She’s still coating my cock, even now.
Her pussy was so tight and perfect wrapped around me.
It also may be the one thing that now finds the woman in this large world, so I can convince her I am what she wants.
That coming to my world is the next step for her. For us.
I leave my room in order to head straight for the ship’s control room. The main portion of the front of the ship that houses the computer controls. I use a cotton swab and run it along my cock before sliding it across the glass then inserting it into the system on the dash.
“Search mode.”
Criteria? the computer answers.
“DNA match.”
Parameters?
“The city were are currently in and the three surrounding areas.”
Starting the search now.
It shouldn’t take long for the computer to analyze the data and then trace the match down. Finding her won’t be as hard as I thought it would be. Good. She’s mine and I need her back.
Match Found.
“Location?”
I’ve marked the location on the map on the screen.
“Got you.”
I take the data and transfer it to my wrist before leaving the control center. Time to get back to my rooms and dress before finding the woman that holds me in her little hands.
“I’m coming for you Zahra.”
Knocking on the door in front of me, I wait outside of it with my heart pounding with each second. Why am I so damn nervous? I listen for movement. Hearing nothing, I knock again. Did I get the place right?
I lift my wrist to check the coordinates. The door rattles and then it opens. I lower my wrist and stare at a sleep riddled bed headed woman that makes my heart stutter.
“Drainok?” Zahra stares at me blankly.
“Zahra. Please hear me out.”
The door opens wider and I can’t help but stare down at her bare legs. She’s standing in the opening with nothing on but a shirt that barely covers her ass. I want it to ride up and show me what I know is beneath that little bit of fabric. Is she wearing panties?
I struggle to speak. To even think. She has a hold on me that I can’t even explain. My dick hardens almost painfully.
Zahra takes a step back and I enter her home.
It’s simple. Nothing fancy or over the top, like some pictures of human houses I’ve seen when researching them.
I’ve seen so many places that nearly fifty of her tiny little apartment could fit inside of the building.
They had so much stuff that cost way more than most humans make, too.
“What are you doing here, Drainok?”
She shuts the door and crosses her arms. The shirt raises slightly and I can’t help the breath that drags through my lips with a needy groan.
“I’m here for you. I want you to know how serious I am about you coming home with me. I want to marry you. I enjoy spending time with you.”
Her sigh makes me want to drag her back to the ship and just take her back home with me. I’m not that type of man. I won’t force her. I want her to be there with me because she chose it.
“Drainok…”
Her voice seems sad. I don’t like that sound on her. I don’t want to know that I’m the reason for it.
“Zahra. I’m serious. I want to know that you know that. That I want you with me. We have this connection. Something about you and me together. We are magical. We are soulmates.”
Her eyes grow round and her mouth drops open even before she starts shaking her head no.
“Yes. Imagine what we can be. You will never have to work again. I have money. On my planet, I am a strong warrior that is a high position commander. I will take care of you. I want to take care of you. Let me take care of you.”
I take a step toward her, and she stiffens.
I don’t touch her even though I want to so badly.
I want to fuck her into submission. To make her see what we can be together.
Yes, that means more than sex, but also so much of our connection hinges on sex.
We need the offspring. We need the compatibility.
“I don’t know. I can’t just leave my home, Drainok. It’s not that easy.”
“I get that. I really do. I’m not sure what I would say if the roles were reversed. I need you, Dravexil.”
“Okay, what the hell does that word mean?”
I stare at her a moment, hesitant to tell her what I’ve already been calling her. In Earth language, it may mean something less to her or maybe more. Either way, I don’t want to scare her any more than she clearly is. I also don’t want to lie to her.
“It is an endearment on my planet. It is meant to show deep meaning toward our partner. I care for you more than I’ve ever cared for anyone. It seemed appropriate to use as soon as I met you last night. I fell for you for more than one reason, Zahra.”
“I didn’t ask for that. I didn’t ask for you to have feelings.”
Zahra steps around me and paces the room. Frustration wreaks havoc inside of me as she becomes more and more distressed by the second. I don’t know how to fix this. To make sure she chooses me. So I do the only thing I know to do.
Two strides of my long legs and I lift her into my arms. Crashing my mouth over hers as a released whimper parts her lips. She wraps her legs around my waist and I smile against her mouth as she opens for me.
Her body practically sings for me as I hold her in the middle of her home. I need her to see that I mean what I say. That she is mine and that I want her more than life itself. I need her. I will have her.