Berrr's Vow
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“Um, may I just call you Hyvin since we’re going to live together? I have quite a few questions.”
He blinked, shifting his big body on the seat to face her more with a slightly grim expression on his features. “You may call me Berrr. Ask your questions.”
“How in the hell do I get back to Earth?”
He frowned, his bright blues narrowing. “You do not. I apologize but you are aware of our existence. Many of my males wish to visit your planet to meet women and bring them home to bound with. If your leaders were aware of our visits we were assured that humans would be alarmed enough to start a war that we do not wish to wage with your people. You could warn them and that can’t be allowed so you are now a citizen of Zorn.”
“I was kidnapped against my will from my home.” She stared at him and had to blink back tears that threatened to show him she was having a weak moment. I am not going to cry, damn it, she ordered herself. “Can’t you please get me home? I won’t tell a soul and besides that, no one would believe me anyway. Are you kidding? They’d think I was nuts and lock my ass in a padded cell if I said aliens took me to another planet.
You have no worries about me telling anyone about you so I’m totally harmless.” She stared into his beautiful eyes. “Please?”
“I’m sorry but you must give up those hopes. You saw how my men reacted to you.
If you leave my protection to try to search for a ship to take you off Zorn, men will try to claim you.” He paused. “No Zorn would take you from the planet, which would only leave off-worlder vessels you could approach. They would be like the males who brought you here in the first place, only to capture you, hurt you and try to sell you to the highest bidder.” Sympathy softened his eyes. “I am sorry but your life now is here on Zorn as your home planet and you will never leave.” Her hope was crushed with his words since he had been pretty honest with her so far. She took a few calming breaths, steeling her raging inner emotions, telling herself that she was tough. She was a survivor, life had made her that way, and she was adaptable, the one thing she could brag about. For now she’d let it go but she refused to lose all hope of one day getting back to her life on Earth, shitty as that life had been. She replayed his words in her mind.
“Is there a shortage of women on this planet or something?” He shook his head, leaning back in the seat, crossing his thick arms over his chest.
“There are sexual advantages to human women that Zorn women do not possess.”
“What would those be?” She crossed her own arms, turning to face him, mimicking him.
His gaze flashed down her body, taking in her mirrored stance, and his lips curved slightly upward, revealing his amusement. “Shall I be very forward and tell you specific details?”
“That would be nice.”
“Zorn women are built differently than a human woman is from the reports that I’ve read from our medical healers. Zorn women have a unis inside their bodies while human women have one on the front on the outside of your sex. Your unis can be stimulated an unlimited amount of times while a Zorn woman would have uncomfortable swelling, experiencing pain after a few times in a day of having a male mount her. Many of my males wish to mount a woman repeatedly so human females are well desired for that ability.”
Biting her lip, Shanna studied the man with narrowed eyes, her mind working for long seconds before she released it from her teeth. “I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about. What is a unis?”
The man hesitated. “I believe the term I was told was a human word, clut.”
“Clut?” She frowned and then her eyes widened. “You mean clit?” He gave a nod. “If that term means the fleshy, sexually stimulating area between your thighs then yes, the term would be clit. I apologize for my mispronunciation.
While I have read the reports I do not have firsthand knowledge of a human woman’s anatomy or much experience speaking your translated words.” He tapped his ears.
“The Collis who kidnapped you obviously were using outdated Zorn technology when they implanted translators into your ears. With the new program we would be able to understand each other better since the few human females on Zorn are always upgrading the dialogs. The newer program would translate a unis to your Earth term for it. I’ll have your translator implants looked at and updated so we have fewer difficulties communicating.”
Shocked, Shanna just stared at him for long seconds. “So those guys back there who fought over wanting me aren’t even really sure what the hell they wanted to mount?”
“We have read the reports and we have seen a vid of a Zorn male with a human female together. It was quite arousing to all who witnessed their joining. Our males are very sexual and whoever bound you would have figured out how to please you sexually so that you would wish them to touch you very often. Warriors are very sexual and we need release often or we can get ill.”
Eyes narrowing again, Shanna studied him. “Let me guess, your balls will turn blue otherwise and maybe you have that old alien housewives’ tales of it falling off if it’s not used?” Her attention lowered to the front of his black leather pants where his legs were slightly spread apart, staring at his crotch before lifting her gaze back to his face. “I get the part about the translators. Those assholes who stole us said they put small devices in our ears when they took us because we all speak different languages and hell, what you say and what I’m hearing don’t match up to your mouth movements. It’s kind of annoying.”
He gave a nod. “You will adjust to the lip motion and sound variations. I do not understand blue balls or what else you said. Why are you frowning?”
Her gaze jerked upward, realizing she stared again at his lap. “I don’t believe your guys would get sick without sex. I’ve heard that shit from men all my life who tried to get into my pants.”
“Why would a male wish to wear your pants?”
Shanna suddenly smiled, amused. “They wanted to…uh, mount me, not wear my pants.”
He nodded, his gaze sliding over her. “Every male would wish to mount you.” She stared at him with raised eyebrows. He said it as though it were a matter of fact. It made her wonder what Zorn chicks looked like if this guy thought she was so hot that every guy would want her. Shanna knew she was okay but at thirty-four she couldn’t compete with the twenty-one-year-old bunnies who strode into her bar on weekends showing off their hot little bodies. Shanna enjoyed her food too much, was too white since she always slept her days away from working all her nights in a bar, making it so she also didn’t have time to go to the gym anymore to stay in shape.