Savior (13 page)

Since finding out she carried his baby
Danickra hadn’t touched her sexually once. Opal was so horny. If
the big yellow idiot didn’t make love to her by tonight or sooner
she was going to jump him and find some way to tie him down and get
what she wanted. Night time was the worst, as in his sleep Danickra
fondled and felt her up. She would wake up and get into the mood
only to have him wake and stop touching her.

Opal still couldn’t decide what had
stopped him and his sexual ways to her. Danickra couldn’t hide was
how happy his little Danickra became anytime he saw her. She felt
the evidence every morning or even when he cuddled her. She
continued to worry that he was repulsed by her and he didn’t want
her anymore. Her brain wouldn’t stop thinking up all kinds of
things as to why he didn’t want her anymore. Why he wouldn’t make
love to her.

Opal felt lonely and unloved. Heather
thought the pregnancy hormones were making her
overreact.

“
Hey, Opal, did you see
that?”

Startled out of her musing she turned
to Heather. “Sorry. I missed it, Heather. What did you
see?”

Heather cocked her head to the side
and studied her for a moment before she answered. “I just saw a
humongous bird. Like an eagle but four or so times
bigger.”

Heather’s eyes narrowed on her, and
Opal shook her head. She didn’t want Danickra to think something
was wrong with her and give her to Olrica to do tests, or confine
her to a room and add an extra guard. She knew that’s what he’d do
if Heather even thought something was wrong with her. Opal had had
enough tests and body guards following her everywhere to last her a
lifetime, and she swore if someone came at her with some kind of
device to see if she was okay and at one hundred percent she’d hurt
them. She was going insane having Cavlar as her constant shadow. If
she got an extra one she would blow her top.

Turning back to the window she took in
everything. Vennous’s grass was greener, the sky a darker, clear
blue, the bark on the giant trees a dark rich healthier looking
brown. A massive white bird flew by, and Opal knew her mouth must
be gapping open. She had known everything was bigger on Vennous,
but to see it for real was amazing.

While her arm had been healing,
Danickra had told her about where he lived, and what wildlife was
about. He told her that they lived in the trees, and she’d laughed
and said, “Oh like Ewoks?” Danickra looked at her liked she was
crazy until she explained what Ewoks where and how they
lived.

She’d been shocked when Danickra said,
“Yes. We live a lot like them.”

Opal had been surprised, because she’d
thought a technologically advanced race would live in something
more extravagant than trees. But once Danickra had explained why,
that it hid them from predators and enemies, the air was fresher,
and it didn’t disturb the environment too much, she kind of caught
on and understood.

The ship slowed, and the craft started
to go down toward the ground. They never touched the ground, but
hovered by the biggest tree she’d seen so far. Opal turned to look
out the back windows as a panel in the tree opened and the ship got
close and floated. Cavlar stood and opened the door and slid a ramp
across the opening. Two of Salamanda’s men went out first, before
Heather let go of her hand and Salamanda followed his men with
Heather in tow. Opal watched as a huge group of red Inteli
surrounded Salamanda and Heather.

Danickra stood and held out his clawed
hand to her. “Come, my Queen. They all await you.”

Opal looked around at the four Inteli
left. Wizbe stood next to Cavlar and two other yellow Inteli stood
behind her and Danickra. Chewing on her lip she glanced out the
door to see a rainbow of Inteli. Her stomach flipped as she
remembered the time she’d first meet a group of Inteli and how all
the men touched her and the outcome of everyone scaring
her.

“
They won’t hurt me, will
they? I mean they want all want to touch me?” Opal hated how her
voice sounded, but, scared and unsure, she didn’t think right now
she could handle a couple of hundred Inteli touching her. The only
Inteli she wanted touching her was now speaking into the device on
his shirt. She studied Danickra, and focused in on him to help
soothe herself.

“
You will be fine. No one
would dare touch you.” Wizbe grinned and took a step toward her
only for Danickra to snap at him.

“
Shut your mouth, brother.
I used to think that, too.” Danickra’s eyes looked at Cavlar for a
moment before they turned back to Wizbe. “I’ve become too soft. No
more. If anyone touches Opal who is not authorized I will kill
them. No explanations. I also intend to find out who betrayed us
and make them pay. When I’m finished no one will think me soft or
lenient.” He glared at Cavlar. “Opal and my child are number one. I
want your best on the job.”

Opal sat stunned as a fierce look came
into Cavlar’s eyes, and she looked to Danickra and shivered. Oh
God, they were lethal. Danickra was the scariest predator she’d
ever seen. His purple eyes flashed and darkened, his claws
lengthened, muscles bulged, his teeth looked sharper, and he seemed
to almost grow.

Danickra hadn’t scared her when she
saw him fight the Doomickros, but right now as he spoke about her
protection and the people who’d betrayed him she wasn’t terrified.
She was turned on beyond belief. He looked so yummy. In this moment
she also realized that she was never going home. Danickra wouldn’t
let her go. He would search until the end of the universe for
her.

Opal eased herself back up as she
really studied him. He was a fierce warrior, although every time he
glanced her way his eyes grew a lighter shade and the deadly look
died and his body inched towards her like she was a magnet.
Danickra wouldn’t hurt her. He actually looked quite handsome, hot
even as he stood proud and all alpha male. She shivered as thoughts
of his dominance ran through her mind. Grabbing his still
outstretched hand, she pulled herself up and lifted his hand to her
mouth kissing every finger that gently curled around her hand. The
warmth spread through her as she touched him.

The talking around her came to a halt.
Opal felt all their eyes on her. She stared up at Danickra, stood
on the seat and yanked him to her. She pulled his face to her and
brushed her lips against his, before she traced his soft lips and
pressed tighter to his body as she let her tongue seek entry.
Danickra let go of her hand, and his arms came around her waist.
His mouth opened, and his tongue met hers.

Opal lost herself in Danickra’s
chocolate taste and the feel of him against her. A fire built
within, and this time she didn’t know if she would be able to
extinguish it if he stopped. Her hands came up, and she gripped his
hair holding his mouth to hers.

A loud cleared throat and cheering had
Danickra pulling away from her. She groaned, and her body begged
her not to give him up. Opal could feel she was on the edge, and
she needed him.

“
What was that for?” He
stroked her cheek, and she let out a moan, narrowing her eyes on
Wizbe, who she knew had cleared his throat.

Not caring about the little group
still on the small ship she muttered, “Because, when I should be
terrified of you moments ago as you went all warrior, I wasn’t. I
was so turned on all I could think about was getting you alone and
riding you until I got my satisfaction. I studied you, and I
thought, wow, he’s mine. He’d never hurt me, and he’d never let
anyone take me, or let me leave. He’d follow me to the ends of the
universe. I also knew in that moment you would do anything for me.”
She dropped her voice. “So if you want to make me happy you’re
going to get me out of here and to a bedroom or a bed quick-smart.
If you don’t make love to me or just have plain old sex I’m going
to explode. Right now. I’ve never been so horny and turned on in my
life. You haven’t had sex with me since you found out I’m
pregnant.”

Opal didn’t care about the snickering
Inteli around her. She had cracked, broken down. She would see
Danickra’s people when she’d gotten what she wanted. Opal knew that
making love to Danickra and confirming their connection would ease
her worries and make her feel less stressed about meeting his
family.

“
You are carrying young.
We cannot do what you want.”

“
What! Why the hell
not?”

Danickra’s eyes avoided hers. “It is
not how it is done.”

“
Well it bloody well
happens on Earth.” She pushed on him and moved away, walking
towards the gathered crowd. “This pregnancy has made me hornier
than hell, and pleasuring myself doesn’t help. You put some kind of
spell on me. If I don’t get laid soon I swear to you I will find a
way home and sleep with every man I can until the aching, tingling,
burning need goes away.”

Getting worked up now she walked out
of the shuttle and over the plank, fuming. The Inteli in front of
her stared wide eyed at her as she yelled at Danickra. “I mean it,
Danickra. I’m going crazy. You’ve turned me into a nymphomaniac.
Before we found out I had a bun in the oven you couldn’t get enough
of me. You can’t say it’s not done. ‘Cause I know women that have
been ready to pop their baby and still getting it on with their
husbands or boyfriends.”

Looking over her shoulder she could
see she was getting to Danickra. She shivered at his penetrating
glare. Maybe if she riled him up enough she might get the response
she wanted, no, needed. A voice in the back of her mind told her
she’d finally gone crazy, but she didn’t care. This pregnancy was
making her nuts.

Turning around to face him as he
stalked towards her she growled, “If you won’t give me what I want,
Danickra, I’ll find someone who will.” She turned back to the crowd
and stormed to one tall yellow Inteli.

A deafening roar echoed around her,
and a second later Danickra grabbed her, picked her up and put her
over his shoulder. Her squeal stopped, and she grinned in
anticipation. Opal saw the shocked looks on the Inteli faces as
Danickra stomped past them. Everyone gave him a wide
berth.

The fact he’d taken over and lost his
cool didn’t scare her. She was excited and could feel her pussy
squeezing in excitement at what it knew was to come. Her body
rejoiced knowing it was about to get what it’d been craving for
weeks.

She watched as doors passed, and
Inteli stood frozen, staring at her. Opal smiled and waved. When
they reached the end of a long hall, a huge panel side open, and
Danickra growled at people out of the line of her vision. Then his
pace picked up, and three more doors and two panels opened. He
entered a gold room with the same embroidered quilt that she’d seen
on the ship. He placed her on the middle of the bed and came over
her caging her in.

Danickra’s gaze captured hers, and his
hands held her arms up, and he snarled. “You are mine. No one will
ever touch you again. I will kill them. No one will ever have you
but me.”

His mouth came to hers not letting her
respond, and his hands slid down ripping her clothes off. His
tail-hand came around and massaged her breasts. Opal pushed herself
into his touch craving more. Her hands slid down his body, and she
gripped him to her holding tight.

Danickra’s lips left hers, and she
panted for breath. He trailed kisses down her neck and nibbled on
her ear.

“
You are a wicked
woman.”

“
I’m anything you want me
to be. I’ve missed you.” Opal brought her hands around and circled
his larger cock with one hand, and stroked his smaller one with her
other. “I need you inside me.”

Danickra let out a long-suffering
moan. “I cannot say no to you. You are so beautiful.” His forehead
rested against hers.

She grinned up at him and slowly
guided the bigger of his two cocks into her core. Opal watched as
Danickra’s eyes darkened, and his face relaxed.

She let go of his bigger cock and
eased herself down, helping him slide deeper into her. She lovingly
caressed his face, savoring the feel of him. Opal was, had, fallen
in love with Danickra.

She’d missed him. Opal let that
thought sink throughout her and knew she’d never go home. Danickra
made her happy, even when he was being a controlling jerk. Closing
her eyes, she let go of his smaller dick and let it rub against her
arse, focusing on the building fever coursing through her
body.

“
Don’t stop, Danickra.
I’ve missed you. I need you to show me you still want me.
Please.”

****

Danickra took his time savoring every
stroke. He’d been so good. He’d let her heal, and had looked into
all the information they had on humans and pregnancy, which hadn’t
been much since they lost everything, well almost everything,
Dangolng had been able to save a small amount of information. Then
when she got better he’d been too scared to touch her for fear he’d
hurt her and their young. He’d never forgive himself if he hurt
Opal. She and their young were his whole world.

He closed his eyes and leaned into
Opal’s touch as she caressed his face and spoke nonsense. How could
she think he didn’t want her? He’d woken from sleeping with her
every night aching and hard. He was dying for her tight pussy and
arse to wrap around him. Danickra even dreamt about her.