My Alien's Obsession (Draci Alien 1)

That doesn’t make any sense. “But they made you their king and you were saying the same thing!”

So yeah. That happened.

Shak is now the King of the Draci.

And I’m…the de facto Queen. No, I can’t wrap my head around it. I don’t think it’s actually official anyway until I give birth and prove their little ‘experiment’ will really, all-the-way work. But every scan says little baby Thrax is growing like crazy. Draci pregnancies are far shorter than human ones, so the Draci doctor’s best guess is that I might have around two more months.

“She betrayed me first, though,” Shak says. “In such cases it is allowed, to defend oneself.”

“I’ll never understand Draci politics.” I shake my head.

“You will, in time.” He smiles at me and rubs a hand over my belly.

“Oh!” I exclaim. “Hold still. He’s moving.” Little baby Thrax definitely loves to make his presence known. Giselle and Ana barely take their hands off my belly whenever they visit.

The biggest grin breaks across Shak’s face when he feels the baby kick.

God, I love this man. To think that I almost lost him. That we almost lost everything.

I shudder in spite of the warm day.

“Are you cold, beloved of my heart?” Shak asks.

“No.” I squeeze my arms tighter around him. “Just feeling grateful for everything we have.”

He nods.

“So, Ezo’s almost ready?”

Shak nods again. “He is in his last round of treatments and all he can talk about is earth. He can’t decide which he is more excited to try first: flirting with human females or pizza.”

I crack up. “See, Draci guys and human ones aren’t so different after all.”

Shak lets out a low growl. “They are all fools.”

In an instant, Shak has flipped us so that I’m on my back on the wide, cushioned chaise lounge. He hovers over me, bright golden eyes sparkling.

“Oh really?” I ask.

“There is only one priority. Finding and then making love to one’s mate as often as possible.”

I giggle, already feeling the hardness of his double cocks pressing against my sex.

Unfortunately, he’s also pressing against my enormous belly.

“Sorry, babe,” I wheeze. “This position doesn’t work anymore.”

He immediately springs off of me. “Of course. Forgive me.”

I hold out a hand so he can help me up. He clasps it and I drag myself into a sitting position, then I arch an eyebrow at my handsome mate.

Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that? We also got married. I figured with the baby on the way and, you know, binding two entire races together, plus the whole loving each other like crazy thing, getting hitched just made sense.

Shak growls low in his throat as I continue twisting, finally crawling onto my hands and knees. I’m wearing a summer dress and it’s easy to flip it up and expose my ass. I haven’t bothered with panties in a while now, seeing as how they kept getting ruined with Shak ripping them off all the time.

His hands lovingly caress my hips and ass.

My insides immediately go molten. I’m thankful that the changes to my body stopped with the wings and plates of golden-sheened armor because I’m really happy to still have human bits, especially where it counts.

I’m pretty sure Shak’s happy about that, too.

I have a surprise for him today and I giggle when I hear his confused, “Juliet, what is this?”

“Tug on the strings and see.” I bite my lip to keep from saying more. I don’t want to spoil the surprise.

I can feel the pressure inside when he begins to tug on the tassels of the training plug I put up my backside this morning. I’ve been working up to the largest size for weeks now.

The thing I didn’t know about pregnancy? It makes you horny as fuck. And there’s something I’ve been wanting to try for a while now.

He pulls and it doesn’t budge.

“You have to yank it harder,” I tell him, a little breathless already at the pressure.

I hear a loud expulsion of breath as he begins to tug harder. Finally the plug begins to come out. It’s big and long, so it takes a while. I had to shop around to find one that was anywhere close to Shak’s girth.

“Juliet.” There is shocked wonder in his voice, “what is this you have done?”

I look over my shoulder at him, a little anxious now to see how he’s taking it. Does he think it’s dirty or wrong to put something up there?

He examines the plug in his hands, still a little wet from the lube I generously poured on it before inserting.

Finally he meets my eyes, excited but confused.

“I want to take all of you,” I whisper. “Both of your cocks. In each of my holes at the same time.”

His eyes go so wide they threaten to pop out of his head. “I did not…imagine such a thing was…possible.”