Maggie's Abduction (Siren Publishing Classic) (5 page)

“I’m doing okay. How are you?” Maggie was still holding tightly to Nora’s hand but couldn’t bring herself to let go yet.

“I’m fine. I am a little sore, but other than that I can’t complain.” A slight blush brushed along the other woman’s cheeks. A glint of humor sparked in her eyes. “I’ve had much worse experiences with guys I’ve dated.”

“Me, too. I see you are sporting the same alien fashions as I am.” Maggie grinned. She knew that she should be terrified that her entire life was now completely changed. She would never see her family again. She would never live in a house with children or have a husband. Those losses were important to her, but at the moment knowing she had survived the night and could talk with another woman was too good to make her sad.

“Nora, we must go.” An unfamiliar male voice brought the women to attention. They both turned to find a male standing next to the table.

“Maggie, this is Parhan. He is my master.” She grinned at Maggie before standing and stepping around the table to the male. He had similar coloring as Raharan. His skin was tanned, and his hair was golden brown. His eyes were a darker brown but still feline.

“Nice to meet you.” Maggie wasn’t sure if she should offer to shake his hand or not, so she just kept them folded in her lap. The smile slid from her lips when he scowled at her and a loud growl sounded from behind her. She turned to find Raharan glaring at the other male and clenching his fists.

“Maggie, come here.” The words were so distorted that she almost couldn’t understand him. She rose as quickly as she could and moved the few feet to face him. She gasped when he grabbed her arms and pulled her into his chest, crushing the breath from her lungs. She fought his grip for a moment until he growled at her. She stilled and tried to keep from angering him further. She played the last few minutes through her mind trying to find what caused this act of aggression, but she couldn’t find the cause.

“Raharan, Master, you are crushing me,” she whispered. Blackness was starting to edge her vision, and she would pass out in a few moments if he didn’t let her breathe.

“Quiet. You dare speak to another male?” Anger rolled from him in thick waves, but he did loosen his grip enough for her to drag oxygen into her body. Fury shook his body with tremors that vibrated into her body. “I leave you for a few moments to get you food, and I find you speaking to him? You disrespect me so egregiously so soon, little human?”

“What? No! I just was being civil. I didn’t disrespect you at all.” She whimpered as the hold on her tightened. Confusion clouding her thoughts. Her mouth was dry with it.

“Do not lie to me. I saw your actions. You will be disciplined for this, little human. Right here in front of my men. I will
never
allow you to be disrespectful in the presence of those that I lead.” He pulled her away from his body and yanked her to the table she had just been sitting at. The room had gone eerily quiet as every set of eyes was riveted on the scene playing out. The hold on her arm was tight enough that she knew she would be bruised.

“I don’t understand. I didn’t know. We are allowed to talk to males on Earth. I wasn’t doing anything to you. I was trying to be nice to your friend.” Her voice was weak as she tried to understand what was happening. He picked her up and laid her on the table top, pinning her down with a hand between her breasts. Her mind spun with questions. Obviously her behavior had brought this upon herself. She tried to sit up, to discuss this with him. He pressed her down again and scowled at her.

“You will stop fighting me this instant. You are mine, Maggie. You have forced my hand in this.” He bent down and whispered into her ear, “For my men’s benefit they need me to be strong. I will take you now in front of them, but I will not hurt you. This is the normal punishment for females that need discipline in a group setting.”

“Wait, please. Parhan, stop him. Please, Master.” Nora’s voice filtered through Maggie’s thoughts. “Earth women are equals with males. What she did was normal behavior for an Earth woman. Please.”

Maggie squeaked as her world tumbled. She realized that Raharan had flipped her over and she lay on her stomach on the edge of the table. Shock stilled her limbs for a moment while she processed what he had said. He was going to take her in front of his males, right here in the cafeteria, as her punishment for some boundary she had unknowingly overstepped. She was naked and being held down by the male that claimed her. He was stronger, bigger, and at the moment angered beyond reason. She forced her body to calm and relax. His body was hot as it pressed her into the table. She could feel her body responding to his nearness, and she blushed. She not only was going to have very public sex, but the idea of it and the fact that she was being restrained was already making her wet. How she could be reacting that way to the situation was beyond reason, but she trusted him and that trust bled into punishment as well. She knew he wouldn’t hurt her. Her body reacted to his with unerring want.

After a few moments, she realized that Raharan hadn’t moved once he flipped her over. He was still pressing her into the table and was standing between her spread legs so close that she could feel the scratchy fabric of his pants against her thighs. The heat from his body rolled over her, causing goose bumps to form on her arms and legs. She slowly opened her eyes and looked over her shoulder at him. He had unleashed his cock, and it stood, weeping pre-cum from its tip as he watched her with anger and lust in his gaze.

“Master, please punish me so you will stop being angry at me,” she whispered. Her voice was shaky with embarrassment but even she could hear the need in it. She could still hear Nora rambling on behind her about Earth’s customs and the place of females within the society. A new rush of blood colored Maggie’s skin. To be taken in front of so many people and actually want it was definitely not normal to her but she wanted it. All those eyes watching her spiked her heart rate.

She gasped as he leaned over her, pressing his body into hers. She tensed waiting for the thrust that she knew was coming. Instead, warm breath tickled her cheek. She opened her eyes to find his scowling face centimeters from hers.

“Is it true? What the other female says?” he growled into her ear. She couldn’t help the shivers that skated down her spine from the erotic feel of his words hot against her face.

“Yes,” she gasped. “I didn’t know that talking to another male would anger you. We’re allowed to speak to anyone we like on Earth.”

“I understand, but still have to prove you are mine to my males, Maggie. If I don’t, my men will see me as weak, but I will go light on you this time.” Regret moved across his face, replacing some of the anger. Whispered breath moved across her neck. “I should have instructed you better on our customs. This is my fault. I am going to enter you and claim you in front of my men so they know you are mine and that I punish females that are mine. Close your eyes.”

Maggie nodded. What else could she do? She understood the idea of an alpha male proving himself to his subordinates. She trusted him to keep his word about not hurting her. She braced herself on the table, anticipating his claiming, and closed her eyes. Just the thought of being taken hard with people watching had her squirming on the table. With her eyes closed she could hear the spectators moving around, shuffling their feet, talking low. She could feel their gazes on her and that knowledge sent a fresh wave of desire through her. She wanted to feel him thrusting inside her. Moisture had already gathered in her slit.

“Now.” The growl reverberated through her body and made her gasp. He entered her slowly but with steady pressure and was seated deep in her body before she could tense against the intrusion. A small moan escaped her lips. She shouldn’t feel any pleasure from this at all. She should be disgusted at being used in front of other people, but the feel of his thick cock gliding into her body was still wonderful. In this position, he struck a bundle of nerves that made her shudder. His next words came out a raspy, surprised whisper, “You are so wet for me, Maggie. If you can find pleasure from this, I will be happy to help you.”

His purring voice made her vaginal walls clench. He covered her body with his and started moving his hips in a slow grind, pumping into her with strong strokes.

Each stroke took her farther from caring who was watching this. The head of his cock was striking places inside her body she didn’t even know existed. When he removed his hand from pinning her down and wrapped it around her body to slide it between her legs, she moaned. A thick finger moved through her folds, gathering moisture from her slit and stroking up to her clit. He moved his finger in a sensual circle, pressing on the swelling nub with enough pressure to make her squirm under his body. She felt a slight chuckle vibrate against her back just before he started moving his hips and fingers in faster and faster thrusts.

Maggie could feel the orgasm building, could feel the heat and warmth building in her body. The slide of his cock in and out was so perfectly timed with the movement of his hand on her clit. The muscles within her channel started contracting, spiking her arousal. She whimpered with the need to come. Her clit was so swollen and hard that it was almost painful when he rubbed against it. She moved her hips as much as she could, trying to coax the climax from her tense body.

“Come now, little human,” he whispered against her ear. Raharan bit down on her shoulder enough to cause slight pain and flicked his tongue against the skin trapped between his teeth. The sensation was enough to spill her over the edge. She cried out as her body exploded in the most intense orgasm she had ever had. Every pull and slide of his cock against her walls pulled more sensation out of her climax. She felt the flood of hot cum just before he growled loudly against her back. He pushed deep into her body and held still as he filled her.

After a moment of heavy breathing and racing hearts, he leaned off her body. He slowly slid from her body, and she heard him zip his pants. Maggie didn’t dare move. She was embarrassed enough to want to hide. Not only had others watched her be taken, but she had screamed out her release. She closed her eyes and waited for his instructions, hoping that her punishment was done and that she’d be allowed to hide in their cell for a while.

“Maggie, put this on.” His shirt dangled from a finger in front of her face when she opened her eyes. With a quick grab and the fastest dressing she’d ever done, she had the long shirt over her head. She knew that she was still flushed from her climax and was pinker now from embarrassment. She looked up into Raharan’s face and saw the concern there.

“Thank you, Master.” She ducked her head to hide her face from him and every other person still staring silently at them.

“Come, let us eat now that your punishment is done.” He extended a hand to her and she gratefully took it. He bent down to whisper into her ear. “We will eat and retire to my cell. I am proud of you for your response to me. You proved to the males that I am truly your master. For you to orgasm during punishment is a testament to your master’s control.”

Maggie glanced at his face and noted the smirk and laughter in his eyes. She wanted to be angry. Wanted to feel indignation for being taken in front of others, but if she was honest with herself, she had absolutely enjoyed it and having an audience flavored the experience with naughtiness more than humiliation. She’d think about that revelation later when she wasn’t being watched by more than twenty other people.

He led her to a different table and signaled to one of the other males. He pulled her onto his lap, encircling her with his arms. Within a few moments they had two platters and two metal cups set in front of them. Nothing on the platters looked familiar, but the food smelled good. She realized that she hadn’t eaten anything for quite some time. She had dinner the night she was taken, but it felt like that was at least a day and a half ago.

“Let me feed you. I want to apologize for the punishment, and feeding you by hand will make me feel better.” Raharan stroked her face with a finger before picking up a piece of a breadlike item and brought it to her mouth. “This is sweet. I think you’ll like it.”

Maggie was astonished. He had been so angry with her minutes ago and now was feeding her with his own hand, tempting her with sweet foods. She opened her mouth for him like a baby bird and bit into the soft bread. It was sweet with a taste similar to honey. She closed her eyes and chewed, relishing the taste and texture. It was similar to a cake or sweet bread in texture. She smiled as she opened her eyes wide and her stomach growled loudly. She definitely hadn’t eaten recently, and her body was finally voicing its opinion on the matter.

“Have more. Once you are full, we will go back to my cell,” he told her, while holding out another bite of the bread. He chuckled as her stomach growled loudly again. “It may take me some time to tame that beast you have in your belly.”

“You told me that you were being taken to a mine to work. How long have you been on this ship?” Maggie sat on the bed with her legs tucked up under her. After breakfast she had been carried to the bathing room and allowed to shower. Then they had come back to the cell.

“I was captured seven weeks ago during a battle. My ship was boarded and then blown up once my men and I were transferred to this ship. My guess is that we have three to four more weeks before we reach Terrax,” Raharan answered.

“What will happen to me once we get there? Will they let me come with you?”

“You are mine. Where I go, you are going to be. The Xeltec know how territorial we are and are unlikely to try and separate us from the females they’ve given us.” A growl rumbled through his chest. Possessiveness radiated from him in waves. “I will fight for you if it comes to that.”

“Okay, so explain to me what happened in the cafeteria. I don’t want to make you angry again. What are the normal behaviors for a female?”

“Our females are submissive and are taught from a young age to be as such. Females that are claimed are not to respond to other males unless allowed by their masters. Do you not have these types of relationships on your planet?” He scowled.