Page 29 of Alien Naga's Prize
“Right now, it’s not about getting close to him but merely putting ourselves out there. A non-offensive if you will. Splash some credits around.” Azul looks me up and down. “Show Luxus what a stunning, exotic mate I have brought with me.”
“Hardly. I’m just a human with two uses.”
“And from what I’ve seen, you’ll excel at them both,” Azul rasps, his coils shifting rapidly.
I purse my lips, my heart still pounding and my pussy cramping uncomfortably. I straighten my shoulders.
“I suggest the pleasure party,” I hear myself say.
Why did I pick the orgy?
“Good choice.” Azul gives me his dirty smile again, which does not help my ruined underwear one iota. “Do humans wear clothing when they use a pool? If I remember correctly, you do not.”
“I absolutely do in public,” I splutter, diving back into the wardrobe and finding probably the universe’s smallest swimsuit. Held together with fine silk strands, it will cover the bare minimum, with the emphasis on “bare.”
“I approve,” Azul says.
“I’m going to get changed.” I shoo him out the door, before inching my way into the suit which is surprisingly comfortable and not like dental floss.
I choose a pretty, sparkling cover-up which swirls around me like a cloud and a pair of small jeweled sandals which are butter soft on my feet.
I guess having clothes custom made to fit, when a prince is paying for them, does make a difference. Finally, I put the huge jewel back around my neck and use the programmable hair styler to put my long dark hair into something suitable for lounging around a pool.
Back out in the large atrium, Azul is inspecting his pulsar blaster. He puts it down when he sees me, his eyes swirling with color and undisguised lust.
Looks like it’s my turn to tease.
I spin on the spot, the cover-up lifting in places to expose my skin, before I walk straight past him towards the door.
“I trust you’ve arranged transport,” I call out, hiding my smile at his dropped jaw.
With the sound of silk moving over silk, he catches me up as I exit to where the ground transport is waiting.
“Your every wish, my princess, is my command,” Azul says, holding out a hand to help me into the transport.
“Myeverywish?” I query as we settle ourselves into the plush interior.
“Absolutely.”
“Then I think we need to spend some time apart.”
AZUL
Every scale on my body aches. I’m having to manually push my hood down every half nova-minute, and my tail has taken on a life of its own. Having Jenna by my side is both incredible and extraordinary distracting.
I’m a fakking bounty hunter, and a good one. I’ve been in situations far more dangerous than this one and not flickered a scale. But here and now, I am hot, cold, and terminally angry if any male at all gets close to Jenna.
Which, of course, they are doing because humans are a scarce commodity and they all want a piece of her, regardless of whether they are mated or not.
Perhaps because they are mated.
“What the hell are you doing?” Jenna hisses at me as yet more males stare at her while we walk through the partying throngs. “Defend me!” she adds with a snarl.
“What?”
“You’re going after some sort of narcotic peddler, aren’t you? Do you think he would stand for his female being ogled from all angles, prince or no prince?” she says.
Fak! She’s right. Without even having to think, I release a growl I’ve been holding in for the last ten nova-minutes,allowing my hood to rise and my fangs to extend, dripping with venom… not the mating kind. The way clears in front of us like a wave of water rolling back.