Free Noble Monster: A Scifi Alien Abduction Romance Standalone (Jannan Raiders Book 1) by Zena Zion Page A

daughter growing up without a dad.”
    He stared at her in astonishment. “You...you are pregnant? You are certain of this?”
    “Miriam took me to your staff physician earlier this week.” she smiled up at him as he continued to gape.
    “She confirmed it. But you were in meetings this whole time almost, and I didn't want to break your concentration with huge news like this.”
    “Break my concentration? Who says that such news would break my concentration?” he stammered out--a moment before accidentally knocking over his wine goblet with a shaky hand.
    She pressed a hand over her lips to stifle a giggle. He was so cute when he was flustered. “Oh, I don't know….” She grabbed him a napkin to soak up the mess, unable to stop smiling.
    Miriam stayed an extra month when she found out that Irina and Kaelon were to be married. She offered her blessing, and a small gift of a needlepoint dragon to adorn the baby's bedroom.
    Those few moments with Miriam were part of an overwhelming blur of events that marked Irina’s wedding day, and one of the few that she could remember clearly by the time that the celebrants started to go home.
    Still resplendent in his heavily decorated wedding robes, Kaelon came to her as she was poking through the gifts on the table, trying to figure out what about half of them were. “Are you well, my wife?” He slipped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.
    “I'm exhausted, but happy. You know, I don't even know what half this stuff is? Most of the technology looks nothing like the devices I’m used to from home. I think I'm going to need you to help me out here. Otherwise I might just mistake a communications device for a toaster or something.”
    He laughed. “And here I thought you were a scientist!”
    “I'm a biologist, not an electronic engineer.” She lifted a silver cube from its nest of paper and peered at it, turning it in her hand.
    He reached past her and took it out of her hand gently, setting it back on the table. “Well, for the record, that was the toaster.”
    “Okay then. Um, where does it plug in?”
    That got her another laugh. “You have an awful lot to learn,” he said affectionately. “And I'm going to very much enjoy teaching you.”
    A little while later, he offered one such lesson, this one in the seraglio. Bending over a padded bench, she whimpered as he ran his tongue and up and down her bare back while kneading her buttocks. They were both nude, wedding clothes in a pile near the door, where they had eagerly undressed each other.
    His hands slid around to cup and knead her breasts as he pushed against her from behind. She felt his cock slide against her thigh, and then let out a little gasp as his teeth grazed her neck.
    One of his hands slid around to start kneading and caressing her sex even as he kept running his mouth over the top of her spine. She trembled, butting herself back against him as he growled and rubbed lasciviously against her ass.
    In their weeks together, he had learned the trick of teasing her into frenzy before he entered, giving her the chance to take his enormous size comfortably. Now, she gasped and then let out a little purr as he entered, pushing eagerly back against him.
    He kept caressing her as he thrust; bracing his weight against the bed she leaned on with one strong arm. She heard him hiss with pleasure through his teeth as his hips slapped audibly against her rump.
    He started slow, his fingers busy at her groin as he slid in and out. But as her pleasure rose and drove her into a frenzy, she started rocking back against him rhythmically, encouraging him to speed up.
    Gradually he did, gritting his teeth as he struggled to prolong the encounter. Faster, harder, his hand steady as it caressed her but the rest of him trembling and panting as he pounded away at her. She felt herself tighten around him--and then cried out with delight as the work of his hands finally brought her to climax.
    He kept his hand moving, even