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  Over the next few hours he told her everything about the Chaetdorians and their time spent upon the earth. Of how they had set out for the stars to look for their mates, only to discover that shortly after their departure that their home world had been destroyed. How they had crashed and been forced to feed upon human blood in order to hide who and what they really were from the inhabitants of the planet.

  “But why did you have to hide? I understand nowadays, but back them?”

  Memories of his brother, Darr, flashed before his eyes. Darr running around his legs as a small child, laughing hysterically. Dragging a troublesome young Darr back home, intoxicated from a gathering. Darr laying in a puddle of blood as the human males and females surrounding him continued to hack at his body.

  “What is it? Where did you go?”

  Looking into her eyes, the eyes of a human, he expected to feel the same hatred and anger that had always filled him when he was around a member of her kind... but he didn’t.

  She wasn’t like those that had killed Darr. Hell, a lot of humans he had met during his time upon the earth hadn’t been like them, he'd just been too stubborn to see it. But he could see it now.

  It was time. Time to let go, to forgive the humans for the sins of the past and start again… with his mate.

  Chapter 9

  Stood before the large window, or viewing panel as Corr called it, she could only imagine what the view would be like when the ship was in orbit. As it was, they were deep underground, nothing to see other than dirt and the occasional alien walking by. “So the guys with the red markings are…”

  “They are Slayers. Though, if I was to give them a human name, I would probably call them assassins. Torq, the male that brought you and your friends upon the ship, is their Chaer, their leader. They are the trained killers of my kind, the ones that get sent to fight during times of war. I am the Chaer of the Warriors. Once I wean myself completely off human blood, my markings will hopefully reappear.”

  He had told her about that, about how there was a risk that his markings may never return after so long of adapting his DNA to that of a human. She could tell he was really worried about it, that he dreaded the thought of never seeing the markings upon his flesh again. She hoped they would return soon. She'd gotten a look at a few of the Chaetdorians that still had markings through the window. She found them incredible sexy, and couldn't wait to trace every inch Corr’s.

  “And what about his?” she asked, spotting a large male with silver markings and a scowl upon his face, stomping around the perimeter of the ship.

  “Markings of silver mean that the individual is what we call a Techno. They are the intellectuals of our kind, though they all have their different strengths. That there is Teks, the commander of this vessel, and our leader. His strengths lie in navigation and he is an excellent pilot. His younger brother, Hex, is a completely different story.”

  “What has him so mad?”

  “You.”

  “What?” What had she done?

  “Well, you and your friends to be exact. All the volunteers have covered their tracks, made sure that no questions would be asked about their sudden disappearance. By Torq bringing you and your friends aboard, he could have inadvertently drawn unwanted attention to us. ”

  “We shouldn’t be here.” It was as simple as that.

  “But I am so glad that you are,” he whispered in her ear. Once again she found herself in his arms with his growing erection pressing into her back.

  Nora wasn't the type of woman to throw herself at a man, to sleep with someone on the first date, never mind just a few mere hours after meeting them, but there was just something about Corr that was irresistible. She couldn't help herself. She was drawn to him in ways that she could not explain. As he started once again to nuzzle her neck, licking, sucking and biting her flesh, she moved her hand around her back and grasped his hardened length. He was so big. She wasn’t sure if he would fit, but she knew she wanted to find out.

  "You have no idea how long I've wanted this, wanted you in my arms."

  "You don’t even know me."

  Quickly, he spun her around and met her gaze, his own hungry with desire. "I know enough. I know that you are my mate, the one female in all the galaxies that is meant for me."

  Did he mean it? Was it possible that after all the bastards she had put up with for all these years, she had finally found someone that would treat her right? That would take care of her and love her? He hadn't mentioned love - she didn't even know if he was capable of it, he was an alien after all - but she felt the same.

  All thoughts were lost as he crushed his lips to hers, stealing her breath in a mind-blowing kiss.

  "I want you, my mate," he growled, biting playfully at her lip. "Say you'll be mine. Say that stay with me and travel the stars as my brothers search for the happiness and pleasure that we will have together... forever."

  She had just met him. She knew hardly anything about him. Yet, she couldn't say no. She knew in her heart that he was right. This was where she belonged.

  "Yes."

  Barely seconds after the word left her mouth, she found herself stretched out upon Corr's bed, the little black dress she'd worn on her night out with the girls in shreds. As Corr gazed down upon her near naked body she expected to feel self-conscious. That had been her usual reaction when she got intimate with a man. But no, she felt confident and beautiful. The look in his eyes left her in no doubt that he liked what he saw.

  "You're amazing, my mate. So lush and mouth-watering. I cannot wait to see how pink and wet I can make your pretty pussy." She was pretty wet already, could feel her panties getting wetter by the second, and his dirty talk was only increasing the dampness.

  "You like that, don’t you? Like me talking dirty. I can smell your arousal; scent the delicious cream that I am going to feast upon." His eyes seemed to glow as he inhaled deeply. "I need to taste you. Now," he growled, kneeling at the foot of the bed and pulling her towards him.

  His warm breath fanned over her damp pussy and she moved quickly to remove her lace knickers, wanting the barrier between her and his mouth, gone. But Corr had other ideas of getting them out of the way. Before she could even begin to push the fabric down off her hips, Corr spilt the seam that ran straight down over her crotch. She made to sit up, but again he moved before she had chance and licked up the seam of her sex, instantly putting any attempt at movement from her mind.

  “Oh my God!”

  Oral sex was something that, while she had experienced it, had never had the kind of mind blowing effect on her that Corr's lips and tongue were having now. Every lick, nip and suck sent a blast of pleasure through her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. She was gasping for breath, her mind spinning as she lost herself to the sensational pleasure he invoked. When his fingers were added to the equation, his large digits breaching her tight core, she exploded, flying off the edge into oblivion.

  "That was the most beautiful sight I have ever seen," Corr said, smiling up at her from the end of the bed. "I need you."

  "Then take me," she whispered, knowing that he would hear her quiet words.

  Her heart was pounding against her chest as she watched him lower and step out of the sweats he had donned earlier. Again, the thought that he might not fit assaulted her mind as she took in his thick, hard cock. It still amazed her that even though they were of different species they would still fit together in the most natural way.

  But would they? Corr had explained that he looked human due to a diet of human blood, enabling him to change his DNA. Would he still have the right... tackle, once he returned to his true Chaetdorian form?

  Bringing her back to reality, Corr lowered himself between her widened thighs, the heat of his flesh against hers bringing her arousal back up to the boil.

  "I know what you were thinking," he teased, pulling her closer. "Our kinds are physically compatible. The only changes made to my DNA where to hide things that could give away my tr
ue nature. My markings. My eyes. Don’t worry, my dick will never change. Even his hardened state will remain when I am around you."

  In one quick thrust he breached her, leaving her gasping for breath at the slight sting as she stretched to accommodate his shaft. He was so big, she could feel every inch of his hard length as her pussy spasmed around him.

  “You're so tight,” he ground out between his teeth. “You’re perfect.”

  “I need you to move,” she begged, wiggling her hips a little. She loved him filling her, loved the feeling of completeness, but she needed him to move… now!

  “And I will, my mate. But there is something that you need to know.”

  “Now?” They had been talking for hours, and now he wanted to talk some more? The time for talking was past. Now was the time of action… and pleasure.

  “Yes. Now.”

  Looking up into his eyes, she could tell that he wanted to move things along just as much as she did. It really must be important.

  “When you climax, I'm going to bite you with my fangs,” he said simply, like it was nothing out of the ordinary.

  “Excuse me?” She couldn’t have heard him right, surely?

  “To complete the mating process and claim you as my own, I'm going to mark you with my fangs. The bite will seal us as mates for all eternity, marking you as mine. Are you ready for that?”

  Was she? She'd already agreed to be his mate, to staying with him forever, what did it matter if her promise to him was permanently marked upon her flash? She knew deep down in her gut that they would be together forever. How? She still had no clue, but she wasn’t going to back out now.

  “I'm ready.”

  Chapter 10

  Finding his rhythm, starting off slow and quickly gathering speed, Corr thrust into the warm heat of his mate’s core. Nothing had ever felt more wonderful than being in his mates arms, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, as he pumped them both towards ecstasy.

  As the tension built at the base of his spine, his sack drawing up, he changed the angle of his thrusts, causing Nora to gasp as he suddenly drove deeper, hitting her secret pleasure zone deep inside. Again and again he hit his mark, her nails gouging lines into his back with each hit. Kissing his way down her neck he waited for her to break, to fly over the edge once again into pure erotic bliss, all the while doing all he could to hold off his own impending release. He was about ready to explode.

  When her legs began to shake, her pussy clenching him in a tight fist, he struck. Biting down upon her neck, he dug his fangs in deep, marking her as his mate and lifelong companion. As her blood hit his tongue, his control snapped. Pounding into her hard twice more, he came, his release coating her womb and marking her as his.

  “Corr?” He heard his mates voice all through the haze of pleasure he was long from coming down from. “Corr, your markings.”

  Taking a deep breath, he rolled them to the side so as not to crush her with his weight. “What about them?” he sighed, looking into her confused eyes.

  Running her small hand up and down his arm she began to trace patterns upon his flesh. Smiling, she looked up into his eyes. “They're beautiful.”

  Yes, there were. But how could she know that… unless? Glancing down, he was rendered speechless. His markings. Markings that he'd been told he may never regain, were once again showing clearly upon his flesh. Lines of dark pigment, as dark as they had always been, spiralled their way down his arms and across his chest. How could this be?

  “What of my eyes?” he asked. His eyes had been another part of him that he'd lost when he had altered him DNA to match those of a human.

  “What about them?”

  “Are they still human like?”

  Now Nora looked more confused than ever. “Your eyes are the same they have always been.”

  His heart dropping at her words. At least his markings had returned. That had to be something, right?

  “They're like looking into a million galaxies. Your eyes have never looked human, Corr.”

  They hadn’t? He wanted to ask more questions. Wanted to try to figure out just how his mate had been able to see his true eyes? How his mating had returned his markings? But just at that moment, with his mate finally in his arms after all these years, he couldn’t care less.

  ***

  "How is your mate?" Teks asked as Corr entered the control deck. His friend's mood seemed a little better, but Corr could tell he was still angered by Torq's actions.

  "She is well. She's gone to the holding bay to speak with her friends. She thought it might be best if she was the one to explain the situation to them. Cause less drama." Corr had not been happy about it, had not wanted his mate anywhere but by his side so soon after mating, but she had argued with him that her friends were likely to cause less trouble with her leaving with him if she was the one to talk to them. She said that they needed to see that she was still Nora, still herself, and hadn’t been hijacked by an alien parasite, as her friend Jessie was bound to suggest.

  "True."

  "Have you thought about what to do with them?" he asked. He wasn’t looking forward to the answer he would likely get, but knew the subject needed broaching as soon as possible if they were to leave as planned.

  "That I have. The women will be given a choice. To stay and join the human volunteers aboard, or leave. Obviously, there will be a few measures taken to make sure that they do not speak of anything they have seen or learned while aboard our vessel."

  "Measures?"

  "Medical records mostly. If they were to speak about us to anyone other than each other, they would certainly be locked away."

  Well, that was something at least. It was better than the usual outcome of killing the humans that knew too much. Corr was in no doubt that this was for his benefit, in a hope not to upset his mate.

  "Their decision to leave also needs to be unanimous."

  "What do you mean?"

  "If they all want to leave, then they leave. But if just one of them wants to stay - excluding your mate, of course - then they all stay."

  So one would condemn the many. He understood the reasoning behind Teks' decision. It would be time consuming going through records and altering everything that needed to be changed in order to protect themselves from the humans. Having to do it for just one of the females would delay them enough as it was. To do so for more, would set them back even further. It was all, or nothing.

  With the women’s fate set, for now, he decided to broach another subject. "And what of Sekon? Do we know what is wrong with him yet?" The mind set of his fellow Warrior had been in the back of his mind since the incident on the control deck.

  "It is as we feared. Sekon has an advanced case of the madness. It would be unwise to proceed upon our journey with him on board. I cannot say that I am surprised one of our males succumbed to it. We have been stuck upon this planet for far too long, without a hint of anyone of us finding a mate, until now. It was bound to happen at some point."

  That was true. At least it was only one male... or was it?

  Knowing that he needed to speak of his concerns before it was too late and they found themselves at the risk of serious consequences, he spoke up. "I think Dekon may also be affected."

  “What makes you say that?” Teks asked, even as he stood and strode across the room to the viewing panels.

  "He was standing guard outside the control deck when I arrived there. Nora also informed me that the male that took her from the holding bay was not Sekon."

  Tapping in a few commands, Teks brought up live footage of the loading bay where Dekon was currently helping load the last of the supplies… or at least, he was supposed to be.

  Chapter 11

  He hadn't wanted to, but eventually Corr had allowed Nora to return to her friends. It was best if it was her that filled them in on the events of the past 24 hours. She understood that he was worried about her safety. She was a newly mated female – the first – among a ship of sex starved alien mal
es. But with everything that had happened with Sekon, security had been bunked up. And being in the holding bay with the other women, under armed guard, was probably the safest place for her anyway.

  The moment the door vanished, allowing her entrance, she was dragged into the room, questions flying at her left, right and centre.

  "Where are we?"

  "What do they want from us?"

  "Where have you been?"

  Now that last question was going to be a little awkward to answer. What was she meant to say? That she had been having the best sex of her life with her alien soul mate.

  Corr didn't call them soul mates. He called her his true half, his mate. But she kind of guessed that it was the same thing. She couldn't deny the emotions she felt for him already. He made her heart pound, her pulse race, and her blood sing.

  "I'm fine guys, really. How much do you remember?" It had taken a moment or two for her to remember the terrifying events of the previous night.

  "Eric going psycho and that big tattooed hunk killing the fucker," Katie answered.

  Okay, so they remembered basically everything that had happened.

  "Well, we all kind of got abducted."

  "What?" The shout ringing round the room in multiple voices.

  "It's okay, though. It's a good thing."

  "How could this be a good thing? They're going to probe us, experiment on us and god knows what else," Jessie said in a panic. Nora almost choked upon the mention of probing. Corr had certainly done some probing to her.

  She did her best to try and reassure her friends, but nothing seemed to be working. She was at the end of her tether when help came in an unexpected form... Alice.

  "Maybe it's a good thing."

  "You can't be serious?" Hannah gasped, clearly as shocked at their friend’s words as Nora was.

  "What do any of us really have to keep us here? Nothing, that's what. Each of us have lost our families, our loved ones. All we have is each other. None of us are actually doing anything with our lives that we want to. Dead end jobs and abusive, useless men. That's what we have here. Maybe going with these..."