I Married An Alien by Emma Daniels, Ethan Somerville Read Free Book Online

has no problem choosing his mate then, I won’t report it.”
    “ And if I do then I will have the whole lot of you charged,” Mr Demantena added in his deep growl of a voice, before turning abruptly to stalk away.
    Mrs Jackson wasn’t the only one who looked pale. Just about every one of the young women bore a worried expression, no doubt fearing that they would be the next Mrs Demantena. His cold demeanor had certainly sent a chill down my spine.
    The young official started gesturing for us to get up, and reluctantly everyone at the table scrambled to their feet.
    “ This is all so unfair,” Emily-Sue complained. “The way they can just march right up to someone and coldly announce that their life as they know it will now be over…” She trailed off tearfully.
    “ I think he already knows which one of us it is,” the Asian girl muttered through the corner of her mouth as we filed from the restaurant. “That comment about the perfume was just a barb at our pathetic attempts to avoid having to mate with him.”
    “ I’d rather die than be forced to- to… Oh God!” the dark girl cried.
    “ Come on girls,” Mrs Jackson urged. “Please hold yourselves together. Don’t give in to your fears.”
    “ It’s not you he’s after,” Emily-Sue snapped back at her as she stomped angrily down the corridor. “So we can damn well wail and gnash out teeth all we like.”
     
    “ How long is this all going to take?” Jordan groaned, as he paced the lush shag pile carpet of his suite. “I don’t think I can take too much more of this.”
    “ Look, why don’t you go into the bathroom and take the edge off. That might help,” Logan suggested as Jordan stomped past him.
    “ What?” Jordan narrowed his eyes at him. Had he known it would be this overwhelming, this powerful, he would have wished for Logan’s fate. His whole body now throbbed with desire, and his erection was so hard and tight it actually hurt.
    Logan spread his hands. “You know. Take care of it yourself.” He touched his thumb and forefinger together, and slid the index finger of his other hand in and out of the loop several times. He gave a lascivious wink.
    Realizing what his friend was on about, Jordan frowned. “Do you think it will help?”
    “ Only one way to find out.” He motioned towards the closed door of the bathroom.
    Jordan did as Logan had suggested, ensuring the door was locked behind him. With trembling fingers he undid his belt, and fumbled with the button. He was shaking so much from the power of the sensations rocking though him, that he wondered how he was going to be able to stop himself from simply falling on his mate and taking her against her will.
    “ Dear Envah I hope this works,” he groaned, now struggling with the zip. His bulge was so big that he couldn’t seem to get the damn thing to slide past it. Why did Human clothes have to be so complicated?
    Finally it complied, and Jordan heaved a relieved sigh, but when he looked down again, he gaped. It had been years since he’d seen himself like this. He was engorged to breaking point, the skin dark and tight. He coated his hands with moisturizing lotion and then took himself in hand. The thick, hard organ felt hot against his palm when he coiled his fingers around it, several degrees higher than the rest of his body temperature.
    As soon as he took hold of himself, his whole body jerked, his knees almost buckling beneath him. He collapsed against the door as he found his own rhythm, the pressure continuing to build till he thought he would explode into a zillion tiny fragments.
    His breath was coming in short hard pants as his fist pumped harder. The image of his mate flashed before his eyes, and he knew in an instant which of the Earth women was destined to be his.
    Release surged through him like seismic shock waves, and he cried out load, his whole body jerking back against the door. He watched in shock as a glittering silver arc fountained into the air from