Free Beast Planet 1: Captive Surrender by Angela Castle Page A

tried to fight back?” I lowered my voice to a whisper.
    “Many tried, many fail, all who have are quickly dealt with by the Druel machines.” Nular answered.
    “We learn routine, obey, they give us our needs. Work hard to train and fight, all learn only best fighters live.” Morrdrook finished.
    “What about on your planet; can’t you hide before they come to gather you for the games?”
    “Machines always find.” Nular nodded towards the hovering octo bots.
    “I bet without their fucking technology they’d be helpless as bugs under foot.” Abby added. She slapped away Nular’s hand. She picked up a green cube and fed it to him.
    I laughed at his stunned expression. He shrugged and accepted it, playfully nipping at her fingers. “Want to learn about hu-mons .” She mimicked Nular’s deep voice. “I can fuckin feed me self, big boy.” She snatched a cube popping it into her own mouth.
    I burst out laughing, attracting the attention of more than a few couples near by. I loved Abby’s fiery attitude.
    “She has a point.” I met Morrdrook’s curious gaze. “You want to learn about us, you are going to have to listen, and getting back to the topic of being useful, and not being driven insane with boredom. Now finish your food. I want to get you alone so I can show you my skills.”
     
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    At first , he eyed me with suspicion when I asked him to lay face down on the bunk. “You’re fifty times stronger than me, if you feel threatened at anytime, you still have the advantage, but please, let me show you.”
    It took a moment before he complied. “Trust my Aunna .”
    “Thank you.” I kissed his cheek when he lay down and turned his face towards me. “Try to relax, this is what I do back on earth. I help to heal people by giving massages.”
    “I am not damaged.” I hid my amusement at his confused tone.
    “I know, but it also feels good and helps fighters with their muscles.” I tapped his left arm. “Because you’re, well, a heck of a lot bigger than a human, I’m going to climb on your back, is that okay.”
    I saw the corner of his lips curve up into a grin. “Would like to have Aunna on her back.”
    With a giggle I climbed up. “Later, okay, just behave for me for a little while.” The heat of my bare pussy pressed into his lower back and he growled low in his throat. I sucked in a slow, steady breath. It was a little harder without oil, but I slid my hands up his smooth white skin, leaning over, mapping his back muscles and shoulders with my hands. It wasn’t that dissimilar to human muscle layout.
    His shoulders were tense, but I started kneading my fingers into his muscles and felt them slowly respond and loosen under my work.
    After a moment, I suddenly realised the side effects of giving Morrdrook a therapeutic massage. A client would have sued me for sexual harassment, if I ever got turned on by them. I couldn’t help it; my pussy dampened and I grew more aroused with each stroke. Sure, I 've touched many men and a lot of muscular athletes in my line of work, but no one ever affected me like this.
    The rumble of a deep, sexy purr vibrated right up through my core. I blinked and almost swore the blue markings in his skin start to brighten.  Trying to ignore it, I shifted lower, avoiding sitting on his arse, but placing myself on his upper legs. I worked my hands rhythmically over his lower back. It was worse—he spread his legs, letting the cool air brush against my hot, damp folds. I struggled to hold back a moan.
    Stay focused, talk to him . “Do the blue patterns have significance? I’ve never seen anything like them .” I've never seen bug aliens or any other kind of aliens either, not that it mattered. I traced the vibrant and now glowing patterns on his back. Why didn't I noticed this before?
    “They are glowing.” I gasped.
    “It is your touch, my Aunna , I not control my reaction to your hands, feels too good.”
    His answer left me baffled. “I don’t