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  Bill and the Space War!

  Bill in space (Erotic Fantasy)

  By D. R. Rosier

  Copyright 2013. This is a work of fiction. Names, Characters, Places and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without permission.

  Dedication: To those who encouraged me to write and publish.

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Eplilogue

  Afterword:

  About the Author

  Chapter 1

  Bill pulled on the collar of his shirt. The damn thing was trying to strangle him. He was standing next to the throne as Tiffani received a seemingly endless array of local rulers. The universe was big, and the Angilli Empire spanned most of it. The sections were broken down into quadrants, then galaxies, then planets.

  Luckily, only the quadrant rulers needed to do this, of course, there were thousands of them. As his internal monologue about the damn clothes went on he was relieved that Ariella protected his mind from being read by all but his mates. At least in their case they were shooting him amused looks. He imagined the quadrant rulers wouldn’t take so kindly to his thoughts.

  He was used to jeans and t-shirts, not collars and all this other crap. But he wouldn’t pass on it for the world. He was here to help protect Tiffani from any disagreements that moved to violence. And of course, as much as he objected to the clothes he was wearing, he had absolutely no shame in enjoying how beautiful his mates looked.

  He ignored the speeches and studied the body language and movements as they approached the dais to swear fealty. It was probably overkill, after all she had a Dravii reading for mischief at all times as each approached. No one could keep out a Dravii, at least not for long, if they were determined to plumb a mind.

  Still, he would take chances with Tiffani’s well being when hell froze over. She was stunning of course in a cream colored dress, wearing a jewel studded tiara. He thought the jewels paled though beside her bright and beautiful blue eyes.

  He smiled subtly across the throne. The other protector today was Sylvia, she and Anise had decided the advantage to hiding was now over. It would be more advantageous to be out in the open, and he couldn’t agree more. To that end she was in her Dravii form lounging on the floor next to the throne. He could see how nervous it made the quadrant rulers as her emerald green eyes locked on them when they approached to give fealty.

  That was when something caught his eye, one of them looked really nervous, his hand was in his pocket as well. He thought about him in his mind and watched for Sylvia’s response. They had worked out a code beforehand. She gave him the signal that she wasn’t sure. There were a few Angilli that could put up a strong enough block for short periods of time, Tiffani was one that could, but it was exhausting.

  That wasn’t a good sign.

  He palmed the small stunner in his hand casually and waited, he didn’t want to create an incident if he was wrong, but all his instincts were telling him that Angilli was a danger. He watched as the Angilli approached the throne, suddenly Sylvia gave him the danger signal and moved to intercept. He watched as the assassin pulled an object out his jacket as he moved forward in front of Tiffani and lifted his weapon.

  They both fired at the same time, the Angilli crumpled to the floor. He was glad they had insisted he wear one of the energy absorbing suits beneath the nice clothes as Bill took a hit to the chest as well. He watched as the hall started to panic, people moving toward the doors.

  Tiffani cried out, “Stop! Return to your seats, the assassin has been taken care of and there is no more danger.”

  Bill wasn’t happy about it and would prefer to get her out of there now, but he sighed and took his place back at her side.

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  Larissa licked her lips. She hadn’t been in the throne room at the time but reviewed the footage from the security feeds. Every time she saw Bill in action it made her hot. She had not considered being with a man from another race before Bill. Especially since it would normally make that man a slave.

  Thanks to Ariella however that would never happen with Bill. She never thought she would find a match, a lover and a fighter, that fought with honor as she did. Much less someone from another race. But here she was, desperate to be taken by a human, her lover and mate.

  She tracked him down. He was in the shower after a long day in the throne room. Perfect. She stripped out of her clothes and joined him in the shower. She pulled a surprised Bill into a long passionate kiss as she ground her body up against him while the water ran down their naked bodies. She reached down between them and teased him to hardness with her fingers while she teased his sphincter with her tail. She moaned into his mouth as she was already dripping wet and ready.

  She felt him turn her and push her into the shower wall and smiled, he always knew what she needed. She was a warrior but reveled in the submission to this man. She stuck her ass out arching her back as he both pulled her hair and pushed her into the wall with one hand.

  She said softly, her voice pleading and demanding all at once, “Yes, fuck me, I need you badly.”

  She felt him tease between her legs with his other hand, ramping up her desire, her center moistening further with his every touch on her body. She gasped in relief and pleasure as he lined up and impaled her heat with his manhood.

  He asked her in a demanding voice, “This what you want Larissa? Want me to fuck you hard and fast?”

  At his words her core muscles contracted around him, she massaged and worked his cock hard. It caused her to start moaning as she heated further, rising slowly to her bliss. He felt so good in her, and she loved how he took control over her body. She would not submit to a lesser being, but reveled in doing it for him, a fellow warrior, lover, and mate.

  She begged, “Yes Bill, take me. Fuck me!”

  She sighed in pleasure as he started to piston in and out of her core while pulling her hair. It was a fast frenzied fuck, there was love between them, but mostly they both just needed to get off right now with each other. She growled deeply and surrendered her body and will to his pleasure, which caused her own to spiral quickly to her own height.

  She felt her center coil and her core locked down, squeezing and milking his cock as only a Demonae can. She gasped as she felt him swell and stretch her further, rolling her directly into a second more powerful orgasm as he emptied his balls deep within her.

  She sighed in ecstasy as her body slowly came down, tingling with pleasure. She felt him withdraw and turn her around. She moaned in his mouth as he kissed her softly, gently and lovingly. She smiled as she broke the kiss and they started to clean each other, pausing every so often for breath stealing and deeply sensuous kisses. She knew, now that the rough sex was out of their system, they would shortly be making love. She could hardly wait…

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  Bill was taking a day off. He was drinking what passed for beer on this world and made a face as he swallowed it down. It didn’t taste right but it was better than nothing.

  He had just got done working out and jogging a few circuits around the palace grounds. They did a lot of sitting and planning the last month, once those horrid ceremonies were over, and he was determined to keep in shape. So he was running daily and using free weights
every other day. He smiled as he considered he had other work outs too, much more enjoyable as well.

  It had been a busy month since Tiffani had claimed the throne. He watched her the last four weeks as she took over the reins of government. He was more impressed by, and more in love with her, every day. He could not imagine his life without her in it anymore. He had come a long way from that underground cave. Earth was no longer his home, even if he did miss it on occasion.

  She had outlawed slavery across the Empire. On paper anyway. Although most complied there seemed to be a couple of consortiums, mostly comprised of the Angilli slave traders that were ignoring the order. Ariella hadn’t needed to get involved in that, they were all staying with Tiffani to keep her safe.

  He took another sip of beer and considered that at least they had been quite easily put down so far, she had been sending out a trio of ships to take care of each situation.

  There were a few planets as well. He knew unscrupulous people would always find a way. After all, it couldn’t be just the traders. Someone had to be buying the slaves or they would quickly go out of business. He was surprised that only part of the Demonae military seemed to be supporting the insurrection though. Apparently there was more honor left in the race than was generally thought.

  Either that or the Demonae were now truly just bullies, afraid of a real war, as the Angilli would come down on them hard. He did hope it was the former.

  He loved Tiffani but he felt horribly out of place at times, his mates and Ariella was his home, the splendor was not. He looked around taking in the richness of the room. Just this one room could hold his apartment back home. Between the palace and the politics he wishes he could just take them all away sometimes. Just go explore the universe with Ariella. He wouldn’t leave Tiffani behind though, and the Empire needed their empress. So did he, he didn’t even mention feeling itchy about getting out of here for a while.

  They had already saved Tiffani’s life twice, and he knew he needed to stay vigilant. The first time he and Sylvia had taken down an assassin. Thanks mostly to the assassin’s ability at blocking his thoughts not working on Sylvia long enough.

  The second time was a ship attack. They were cleared through the defensive platforms that protected the planet somehow, and fired on the palace from space. Ariella took care of that one, appearing over the palace in her dragon form and absorbing most of the energy of the attack. She reflected what she couldn’t absorb back at the ship, keeping it busy as the defense forces finally reacted.

  Today it was Ariella and Anise guarding her. He knew she had other guards of course, besides her mates. All to be counted on as Angilli were a race of mind readers, Tiffani among the most powerful. Plus with three Dravii around it was easy to pinpoint disloyalty even from the most disciplined mind. Still, it made him feel better that her mates watched her as well.

  Maybe it was just the different circumstances making him feel out of place. He couldn’t figure out how he deserved this life. He had six beautiful women to take care of, and then add to that the whole living in luxury thing. He didn’t feel worthy, in any way. For some reason however they all thought he was. He knew he was loyal, and cared for them all, but how did that make him anything special?

  He heard the door open, interrupting his thoughts, and looked up. He couldn’t help the smile that broadened his face and reached his eyes as he looked on Tiffani. He could see that she was dressed for court, a dress that was stunning, accenting her curvy and beautiful golden body tastefully. He was still overwhelmed every time he saw her and the look she sent his way took his breath away. Her blue eyes were arresting and her pert lips had a ghost of a smile as she walked toward him.

  She walked over and her answering smile grew as she straddled him in the large leather chair. She bent down and kissed him softly, “Hello love. Enjoying your day off?”

  He replied, “A lot more now than I was baby.”

  She loved when he called her that, she knew there was nothing demeaning about it. It was pure endearment. She winked and said breathlessly, “Bet I can make it better.”

  He cupped the back of her neck with his hand and pulled her in for another kiss. Her lips were soft, pliant and sweet against his. He teased her bottom lip with the tip of his tongue and slipped it inside her mouth when her lips parted. He moaned into her mouth softly when she ground her center down and against his while their tongues tangled together. He watched her slip down off of him and she unbuttoned his pants. He arched his back as she pulled them off.

  He couldn’t take his eyes off of her as she slowly removed her dress while kneeling at his feet. His breathing picked up as he saw she was not wearing anything underneath it, bringing out another smile from his golden beauty.

  He saw her look up mischievously and then kissed the head of his manhood, licking it once to claim his precum. Then she crawled sexily back up his body and straddled him, her throbbing swollen sex teasing his manhood with light brushes.

  Tiffani said breathlessly, “I’ve been looking forward to this moment all day love.”

  He gasped in pleasure as her moist and silky labia teased his hard length as she rocked her hips against it. He felt a trail of heat and moist nectar coat the bottom of his manhood from her ready lips. When he felt her pull his mouth to her breast, he took the swollen golden nipple into his mouth and sucked while teasing it with the tip of his tongue…

  He moaned into her generous C cup when he felt her arch her back. He was in heaven as she played with his neck and hair with her fingertips. He abandoned that nipple, replacing his mouth with twisting forefinger and thumb. He sucked in her other nipple hard and bit it lightly before teasing it with his rough tongue.

  He felt her warmth rock against his center, claiming his arousal in one downward thrust. He looked deep into her eyes, as the stimulation of her silken moist heat conformed and wrapped his manhood in pure pleasure.

  “I love you baby, you feel incredible.”

  She just smiled and leaned down to whisper sultrily, “You too love, been wanting this hard cock in me all day long, so worth the wait.”

  She started to roll her hips and slightly rock her body, grinding down into him. She moaned as his pleasure stimulated her most sensitive spot, his ten inches filling her completely. When she was close she started to bounce up and down his length in slow and sensuous abandon, mewls of pleasure falling from her lips.

  He played with her breasts as they began to sway hypnotically with her every grinding thrust.

  He started meeting her down thrusts with an arch of his back and his own up thrusts. The friction of their meeting was a completely unique feeling to him, her Angilli core felt like liquid silk against the skin of his arousal. He looked deeply into her eyes. He could see the pleasure building there as she came close to her height. His cock twitched in anticipation, he loved to pleasure this woman. His golden goddess.

  She smiled at his thoughts and said, “I’m going to cum! I love you!”

  He felt her core quiver and wrap around him tightly as her nectar ran the length of his hardness and between her swollen lips. He felt his thighs and balls get coated with her nectar as her core muscles started milking him. He bit down lightly but firmly on one of her nipples and pushed down on her clit with a finger, increasing the height and intensity of her bliss.

  He was able to hold himself back, his control greatly enhanced by what Ariella did to him. He wanted to watch her orgasm again before he released within her heat. He loved the feel of her trembling body and the look on her face as she reached her ecstasy under his ministrations. His hands caressed her body, teasing all the soft silky skin within his reach. He watched her orgasm settle, then she started to bounce slowly again as they continued to make love to each other.

  When he felt her tighten around him that second time his cock twitched inside her trembling center and swelled, stretching out her heat even further as his balls tingled and tightened. His legs grew weak and he caressed her back and hair, staring deep into
her eyes as he emptied himself deep inside of her.

  She gasped out, “Yes, fill me with your seed!”

  They kissed softly as they came down from orgasm and she melted against his body as he held her.

  She was filled and sated, she stayed where she was though, enjoying the feeling of him inside her as they cuddled close.

  She said softly, “I love you. There is something we need to talk about, something I need to tell you. But I have been putting it off.”

  He got worried for a second. A woman saying we need to talk had never ended well for him. But then they were naked and still joined, how bad could it be? Even a nutter wouldn’t break up with a guy during sex after all. Maybe right after, and in rare cases right before…

  He did notice however that she looked nervous…

  He said playfully, “What’s that your majesty?” with a smile on his face.

  She said, “You know how much I love you, and I would be happy to live my life with just the seven of us in it. I have no need for…” She kind of trailed off.

  He said while caressing her hair, pulling her against him, “Don’t be nervous, just tell me. I love you too you know.”

  She sighed, “Humans are different, you have all that jealousy, and the possessive instincts to make your mates yours and yours alone. I do respect that, and would have accepted it if I could, would have been more than happy with what we already have, our crew. But as empress… I have a responsibility to come up with an heir. There are no marriages among us, no such thing as monogamy or even closed group polyamory.

  “Just love. At my station there have been arranged consorts for political reasons, or even because of a good genetic match. I…” She trailed off again, clearly fearing his reaction.

  He frowned. “I don’t like that you…”

  She interrupted and said, “I’m sorry but I,” she quieted when she felt his finger cover her lips.

  He felt angry. Not at her though, at his nature, and on her behalf.