"Fine." I sighed. "I guess this is my life now." I tugged at the silver chain absent-mindedly.

The prince narrowed down his eyes. Almost as if he regretted buying me.

"Prepare transport." He ordered the soldiers without hesitation.

The soldiers obeyed and quickly went out.

I looked at him awkwardly. He was kinda cute. He would have been a heartthrob among ladies back on earth if he was a human without burning red skin and horns. But he's just not the one.

"Listen, your majesty—" I started.

"You don't have to call me that. Just call me Tzara." He looked away angrily.

"Tzara." I sounded it out. It was a very pretty name for a handsome 7 foot alien.

"Say my name again." His cheeks blushed out magenta although his expression remained neutral.

"Tzara?"

"Ok, that's enough." He stood up.

"Are you being forced into this experiment?" I asked straight to the point.

"Human, you should have realised by now that no one forces me into anything." He backed me up against the wall.

"Then why? You seem to hate me."

His eyes widened. "Hate you? Hate you— that must be it! Mystery solved."

"What?"

"After I captured you I was not able to forget you. Something made me come back for you. Something—must be the immense hatred for you. Because it took months of hard work to track you down. I captured you. No one else can claim you!" He pushed me against the white wall.

I took in a deep breath.

"Your majesty, may I ask how old you are?"

"What is it got to do with anything?"

"Just—just tell me. Please?"

"21." He said.

I laughed off. "21?! 21? Are you being serious?! You're literally a child."

"Adult enough to make you kneel and beg for my dick." He smirked as he smelt heavily of expensive cologne and something else. Something else that woke the horny beast within me again.

"What—you doing? Stop that—" I panted as I clutched his white silk shirt.

Suddenly a bunch of soldiers came in. "Your majesty. The ship's ready for sail." The first one said.

"Excellent." He lifted me into his arms.

When we were at the entrance of his room in the costly space ship he turned back to his soldiers.

"No one shall disturb me for another 24 hrs. Is that clear?" His amber eyes glinted.

"Yes sir." They bowed and left us alone again.

"Present." He ordered as we got in.

My hands moved accordingly to the order, stripping myself off the synthetic white onesie which had already become very wet on the privates.

"Kneel." He ordered.

I knelt down while my heart and hole throbbed gleefully.

"You are one big masochist. Aren't you?" He slid his finger across my jaw as I let out a moan sounding similar to 'no'

He walked away and picked out a black suitcase and opened it. I thought of the worst things he could be choosing from his naughty box.

He finally picked out a bottle that looked like it contained substance like oil.

"Lay down on the bed." He ordered again.

I quietly laid down wondering what he would do next.

He looked at me with narrowed eyes again. "On your stomach." He said.

What was he actually trying to do?

I rolled over and closed my eyes.

He poured the oil all over my back and started massaging it.

"Calm down. I'm trying to soften your back." He said in a calm voice.

Soften my back? Was he preparing me for his meal like humans massage their dead chicken with olive oil before cooking?

He actually massaged off my stiffened shoulders as I enjoyed it. Slight cracks could be heard off my shoulder plates as he put down some more pressure.

I moaned again this time purely because it was relaxing.

Suddenly he ran his finger across the long scar on my lower back.

"Don't—" I almost yelped. "It's—it's sensitive." I warned. "It's ugly."

"It's not ugly." He said as he ran his tongue across it same as his finger. "It's beautiful." I rolled my back almost climaxing and clenching the sheets.

He again spread the oil across my pussy and put it a finger slowly.

"Please—" I moaned as I fought my hips from grinding on its own.

He slapped my butt.

"You can't be getting greedy my tigress." He whispered into my ear as he put in one more finger and stretched my pussy.

His scent was getting stronger. More of the expensive cologne with the mixture of aphrodisiac.

I turned to look at his face.

He couldn't wait either.

A rosy colour swept across his red face. His cat like pupils seemed more and more wild as he stretched my lady parts.

Suddenly his fingers reached my g-spot. My back rolled over in reaction again with his fingers feeling hot in my vagina.

Happy with his discovery he thrusted his fingers against same spot over and over as I couldn't hold my moaning any longer.

"Don't—I'm gonna—" My eyes rolled up uncontrollably as he increased his speed.