Page 43 of Infala: Bonded to the Enemy
“I was organizing, nothing more,” she replied, forcing her voice not to tremble.
“Organizing? You’ve commingled what must not be. Look at this! Graxxin pods with Urkus root? This all must be discarded because of you!”
“I’m sorry, what now?”
“You heard me.”
She felt the urge for flight fading, her ire rising by the second. “Hang on a minute. You’re actually telling me you would throw away perfectly good food just because it was stored in the same bin as something else? That’s stupid.”
“Stupid? That is the system. It is how we have always done it. It is the Dohrag way.”
“Well, the Dohrag way doesn’t make sense. Why waste food? It’s idiotic.”
“You dare talk back?”
“If you accuse me of something I didn’t do, then yeah,” she shot back. “I harvest this shit, you know. And it’s stored like this all the time before it’s shipped up to your little fiefdom here.”
Valin looked like his head was about to explode, the veins in his arms standing out from his barely restrained rage. He looked around. A small crowd of his men had gathered, watching him, and more than that, measuring his reaction to such a blatant act of defiance, and not just from a prisoner, but a female at that.
He reacted at once, grabbing her by the arm and dragging her from the kitchen forcibly.
“Get off! Where are you taking me?”
“To the nearest airlock, you meddlesome woman!” he yelled.
The men actually seemed shocked at that, even Grallox, who had just arrived after his buddies called him to check out the drama. Commander Valin was known for his brutal climb up the ranks, but he was also known for being more forgiving than most. But to space a prisoner? It was the sort of punishment even the most violent of their ranks rarely meted out.
As a result, the men just stood there watching as the hulking man hauled the little female off down the corridor, thrashing and screaming against his immovable mass. A moment later they rounded a corner, moving out of sight as Shalia’s shrieks echoed down the metal halls. No one dared follow. Not with Valin in such a rage.
“Okay, back to work,” Grallox said, more than a little surprised. The men slowly turned to return to their tasks; only a few lingered. “I didn’t think he had it in him,” Grallox mused, then headed back to his station.
Shalia had stopped screaming and had switched to a new tactic. Namely, kicking and punching the massive man with all her might. With her new runes healed and locked in, the rare pigments were adding an impressive amount of power to her blows. If they hurt, however, Valin showed no reaction.
His thick hand slammed the panel to a compartment Shalia hadn’t seen yet. It was a thick-walled space with no windows. But she saw warning panels on the far wall. A wall where there was another, ominous-looking door.
Her adrenaline spiked higher. This was an airlock. She clamped onto him hard, wrapping her arms and legs around him, climbing his body in an attempt to keep from being tossed inside. The enormous alien stepped in, trying to peel her off as the door closed behind them. They were locked in, and she had nowhere to run. All he had to do was get her under control.
Shalia slid across his body and felt an electric surge course through her as her chest pressed against his, sending a jolt all the way to her toes. Valin reacted as well, the odd sensation makinghim falter in his efforts to shed himself of this troublesome woman.
She moved across his torso, legs wrapped around him hard, unwilling to be dumped to the ground, but as she did, she felt something. Something hard and hot pressing against her pussy as she clung to him. Something growing harder and longer by the second. Shalia ground her clit against him hard, her body shuddering as she did, her new runes coming alive all across her body. The fight had triggered her body, and every nerve was on fire, ready to act. Or, as it turned out,react.
Valin’s struggle continued, but his breathing had shifted, the respirations more ragged, more animalistic. His eyes had changed as well. The anger was there, but also something else. Something primal.
Shalia slapped him hard, pushing off and turning to flee. He grabbed her by the hair, yanking her back and wrapping his enormous arm around her body like a steel restraint. She felt his erection hard against her back, pulsing with his every heartbeat. Without thinking her free hand slid behind her and grabbed it hard, ready to seize the element of surprise and break free.
Valin didn’t let go, but his whole body shook, and Shalia felt her pussy swell with tingling heat. He shoved her forward into the airlock wall, but she wouldn’t let go, snaking her hand inside his waistband and grabbing the hot length of his massive cock. It was so warm in her hand, and the pearl-like bumps were swollen and pulsing in her grip.
He still had her hair in one meaty fist, but his other hand slid down her body, hooking a finger in her bottoms and yanking them down around her thighs. Shalia gasped as pre-cum coated her hand. Without thinking she bent at the waist and pushed back, angling his cock just right until he was coated with her juices as well as his own.
Valin groaned and thrust forward, pushing himself into her, the rings of pear-like bumps moving inside her as he penetrated her, grinding hard with powerful strokes.
Shalia braced her hands firmly and pushed back hard, taking him all the way. He was so big, not only long but also thick, and yet somehow her body shifted to accommodate him. Not just that, it seemed to pull him in deeper with every thrust, holding him inside as his cock hit her G-spot just right.
“Fuuu…” she gasped as his hand slid first to her breasts, pinching her nipples just to the brink of too hard as he cupped them, then sliding his other hand between her legs where his talented fingers began rubbing little circles on her clit sending jolts of pleasure running through her body.
She felt his cock swelling every time her pussy clenched as her climax built. Shalia reached behind her and dug her fingernails into his rock-hard ass, pulling him deeper with an animalistic, primal need. Valin obliged, his cock ramming her hard, his pelvis slapping against her ass with every thrust.
A fuzzy tingle of electric heat spiked in Shalia’s belly as her pussy clenched hard on the amazing cock stretching her to her limits. “Yes! Yes!” she shouted, her cries silenced by the airlock’s soundproof doors. “Fucking yes!” she shrieked as her whole body thrashed far beyond her control as her climax exploded from deep within, making her limbs feel like rubber, her arms and legs no longer under her control.
