Chapter 2
Chapter two
Mia
The alien was standing by a window that overlooked the Montana mountain valley where the Aunga’ri palace was located. The view was beautiful from his rooms. I loved the mountains in my home state, and seeing them from this perspective took my breath away for a moment.
Then the alien himself truly stole my breath.
He was startling to look at, beautiful and otherworldly.
Where most Aunga’ri that I had seen on news broadcasts were shades of purple and gray, his skin was such a dark purple that it was almost black, with only a gleam of color where light hit it at the right angle.
There were silvery geometric shapes decorating his shoulders, tattoos maybe, or some other body art that accentuated his heavy musculature.
The beauty of his body was undeniable, and the rush of heat that I had felt earlier at the thought of having him returned.
I wasn’t sure if it was rude to stare, but there was no stopping me. Leathery-looking armor covered his chest and stomach, but his shoulders were bare and muscular. His arms were thicker than my thighs, and my thighs weren’t skinny.
The pants he wore were black, and tight around his broad legs, and his muscles strained at the seams of the fabric.
The outfit was decorated with a series of straps and buckles across his hips that I knew held weapons and ammunition during battle.
I’d seen what his people looked like when armed, and it was a ferocious sight.
But his holsters were currently empty. Without the weapons, the pants showed the distinctive bulge of his massive cock rather prominently.
I shuddered, imagining controlling that big cock. Taking it into my mouth and making him beg. Lowering myself on top of him and feeling the intense stretch of something that big inside me. All right, so maybe I had an unexplored size kink.
“Eyes up here, human,” he said, his tone cross.
When I met his eyes — which were startling, a light lavender color — I could have sworn there was humor in them.
I didn’t know the Aunga’ri understood humor, so maybe that sparkle was something else.
Everything I had seen about the Aunga’ri had made them seem stern and too serious, completely lacking in fun.
Then again they were hiring people to have sex with them, so maybe they were more interesting than it seemed.
Finally I tore my eyes away from the alien, although I really wanted another look at that bulge in his pants.
Instead, I looked around the room. It was beautifully furnished with a mix of human and alien items. A human man stood at the side of the room.
He was dressed in military fatigues and boots with a United Nations emblem on them, and was standing in a square- shouldered, military posture, his feet spread apart a little, his arms behind his back.
For a human, he was quite tall and muscular, probably well over six feet tall, but compared to the alien he seemed small.
“My security,” the Aunga’ri said, nodding towards the man. “Ignore him.” The human man let a brief smirk slide across his face before returning to his stone-faced military expression. His eyes definitely had a sparkle of humor in them. He nodded to me.
I returned my attention to the big alien, studying him carefully. “You’re not frightened of me,” he stated softly.
“You picked me based on my videos, from when I was younger?”
“Yes.”
Channeling the inner boldness that was part of my domme persona, I smiled slowly. “Then no. I think you’d be beautiful bound and at my mercy. Your cock certainly looks like it would be fun to toy with.”
He was quiet as he studied me, and I studied him right back. He glanced at the human man, who nodded. “My associate believes, upon a review of your file, that you may be unusually suited to this position.”
“May I ask why?”
“Is it correct that you’re considering this position because your brother is ill, and you’re hoping one of our medical team will help him?”
I glanced back over at the human man, who showed no sign of interest. “Yes, my brother has Hodgkins Lymphoma, sir.” I had no idea how to pronounce his name, so I left it at that.
The alien nodded. “It’s fortuitous.” The human man coughed, and I wouldn’t have thought it was a signal, but the alien paused and seemed to rethink what he was going to say. “Of course, I do not mean I am glad your brother is ill.”
“No, of course not,” I said, studying the soldier out of the corner of my eye.
“I merely believe it is fortuitous that we should be able to help him. And that your desire for our help puts us in a position where someone like you would be interested in this role.”
“Someone like me?” I asked.
“I would prefer a human woman who is my intellectual equal, and that has been challenging with the types of humans willing to agree to this. But I’ve been told you’re an academic.”
“Yes, I’m a professor at the university. Particle physics.”
“Very good.” He glanced at the human man again, as if seeking reassurance. I wondered if they were friends, though the prince didn’t seem like the type who would stoop to such low relationships as friendship. “I think you will suit our needs well.”
I felt my shoulders sag with relief, then quickly tried to square them again to maintain the bold posture. “Okay,” I said.
“You’ll agree to the contract?”
“Yes.” And there it was. I was going to fuck some aliens. Not at all horrifying. At least my body was on board with it. My panties were wetter than they had ever been. I glanced back at the human soldier, who was studying me with interest in his eyes.