Abigail's pov.
So my not so prince charming never woke up.
So I went to bed alongside him as I normally would.
Except he hadn't slept in the same bed as me in a couple of days.
Maybe he knew it made me slightly uncomfortable.
Another part of me doubts he would care.
Morning arrives.
Well, I think it does at least.
The sun never seems to leave.
It's never-ending.
Explains the thick gigantic curtains I suppose.
I sit up to see my new husband already sitting up.
He's tired.
He's just slumped sitting there staring at me.
My heart beats a bit faster.
"Are you okay?"
"You slept for a long time."
He doesn't answer me though instead he lifts the covers and settles himself over me.
Holding my face between his palms.
My heart thumps even more irracticly.
My breathing comes faster.
He leans in and starts kissing down my neck slowly.
My body feels a relaxing sensation come over me.
It's like my body craves his next move but that can't be right.
I only ever had sex once and it wasn't a pleasant experience.
He gazes into my eyes his swirling.
Mesmerizing me.
He leans in and kisses me passionately.
Slow.
He roams his hands down my body.
I let out a whimpered moan.
He trails a hand down from my knee to the center of my thigh.
My whole body feels like I'm floating.
Like he has sucked any doubt I had.
Any fear.
He lifts me in the air with his invisible force.
He sits back as my clothes begin to be removed by the force until I'm completely bare to his eyes.
I start to feel a tad scared but once again his eyes lock onto mine mesmerizing me into a calm state of euphoria.
While I'm still floating three feet above the bed I feel me float another two feet above it.
Then I start slowly drifting in his direction till my legs are spread to both sides of his huge shoulders.
He roams his hands from my knees up to my hips still keeping eye contact.
I don't know what he's doing but it's definitely working.
I had decided after the claiming ceremony I'd give myself to him anyways.
He is now what we humans would call my husband.
He nips licks and sucks along my inner thighs changing up between them.
The whole while I'm frozen in his force.
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My Possessive Alien Zolk
AdventureAbigail is seventeen when she's kidnapped and told by her captor he will return for her in three years. Will she be able to hide from his return? Why does he even want her? How far will he go to have her? Warning ⚠️ The book may cause triggers rea...
