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  Table of Contents

  Copyright

  Chapter One – Okil

  Chapter Two – Tikki

  Chapter Three – Okil

  Chapter Four – Tikki

  Chapter Five – Okil

  Chapter Six – Tikki

  Chapter Seven – Okil

  Chapter Eight – Tikki

  Chapter Nine – Okil

  Chapter Ten – Tikki

  Chapter Eleven – Okil

  Chapter Twelve – Tikki

  Chapter Thirteen – Okil

  Chapter Fourteen – Tikki

  Chapter Fifteen – Okil

  Chapter Sixteen – Tikki

  Chapter Seventeen – Okil

  Chapter Eighteen – Tikki

  Chapter Nineteen – Okil

  Chapter Twenty – Tikki

  Chapter Twenty-One – Okil

  Chapter Twenty-Two – Tikki

  Chapter Twenty-Three – Okil

  Chapter Twenty-Four – Tikki

  Chapter Twenty-Five – Okil

  Chapter Twenty-Six – Tikki

  Chapter Twenty-Seven – Okil

  Chapter Twenty-Eight – Tikki

  Chapter Twenty-Nine – Okil

  Chapter Thirty – Tikki

  Chapter Thirty-One – Okil

  Chapter Thirty-Two – Tikki

  Chapter Thirty-Three – The Hierarchy

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  Chosen by the Karal

  (Book Five)

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  Note from the author: My books are written, produced and edited in the UK where spellings and word usage can vary from U.S. English. The use of quotes in dialogue and other punctuation can also differ.

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  This is a work of fiction and is intended for mature audiences only. All characters within are eighteen years of age or older. Names, places, businesses, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, actual events or places is purely coincidental.

  © 2015 Harmony Raines

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  Chapter One – Okil

  Okil had other business he should be attending to, but he hadn’t been to Earth for over two weeks and he needed to see Tikki. He could spare an hour before he went into his meeting with the President, which would probably last for the rest of the day. Then he was expected to return to Karal. This was his only chance to see the woman he loved.

  He knew the way to her apartment so well, and as he walked, he took in all the noises and smells of this part of the city. It was where the skims lived, and although it wasn’t a particularly pleasant place, he loved everything about it, in the same way he loved everything about the human race.

  Crossing the street, he walked quickly to her apartment, pushing the lobby door open and taking the stairs two at a time. When he first came here, he would have attempted the elevator; he soon learned that it invariably became stuck between floors, and the stairs were the safer option, unless you liked being stuck inside a dark box with a stranger.

  Not that Okil was afraid, but being in close proximity to humans for a long time gave them time to notice he was different. They soon realised they were in the presence of an alien, and he hated being singled out. Usually people just stared, or wanted to question him about Karal. However, once he had been stuck with two young men who thought he was a freak. And told him so very vocally, their tempers and fists raised when he didn’t respond to their taunts.

  Okil was the only one to walk out of the elevator that day. The two others crawled. The stairs meant he never had to go through that again. He hated violence.

  A little breathless because of the pollution in the air, he reached Tikki’s floor. An uncontrollable flash of orange skimmed his face as he felt the sudden rush of love and anticipation he always got when he stood outside her door. Today was special, because he had some news. At last, he had been able to secure her a place on Karal. Knocking, he waited impatiently for the next winner of the lottery to open the door.

  “Hi,” she said, smiling up at him.

  “Hello, Tikki. I have missed you.” Immediately he pulled her into his arms and kissed her long, hard, and fiercely. His hands were roving over her body, feeling the curve of her thighs, as she pressed close to him, his cock hard and erect against her.

  “I have missed you, Okil. I didn’t know when you were coming back,” she said when he released her. They moved inside the apartment and closed the door.

  “I’ve been busy trying to organise things on Karal. The Hier Council has begun preparations for five deep space missions to look for a new home for humans.”

  “That is fantastic,” she said, moving her hand down to cover his cock. “But before you tell me all about it, I would like to do some exploring of my own.”

  “I don’t have much time,” he said, his body tensing as she rubbed her hand over the head of his cock, making it strain against his pants, and his colours exploded across his skin in the same way his cock wanted to explode into her hand.

  “Then let’s not waste a minute,” she said, her hand going to the button of his pants and undoing it.

  “I wanted to talk to you first.” However, he groaned as strong sensations coursed through his body, blocking any coherent thought.

  “Shh,” she said, placing her finger against his lips and then kissing them. “We can talk later. Right now, I want to show you how easy Earth girls are.”

  He groaned again, deeper, more primal, as she let his pants drop to the floor, and then slipped her hand back over his naked cock, stroking his skin until the first of his pre-come appeared. They didn’t have much time, and he wanted to please Tikki in return. There was only one way this was going to work.

  He lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. There he lay her on the bed, and slowly undressed her, kissing her skin, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples until she was aroused as he was.

  Then he stood up, stripping his shirt over his head and letting it fall to the floor. Tikki knelt on the edge of the bed, her hands stroking his cock before she lowered her head and sucked the large bulbous end into her mouth. Her hand continued to stroke his shaft, her fingers squeezing and then loosing him, nails following the ridges of his erection until he was so close to coming, his body stiffened in response. But he didn’t want to come like this. He liked it so much better when they came together.

  Chapter Two – Tikki

  Sometimes she cursed the day Okil had walked into her life, but that was only when she missed him so much it hurt like a physical wound. A wound that pierced her heart and drove so deep, she thought she would die from the pain. Then he would come to her, and she knew she would never again find such a sweet man to love. And he was all man, despite being from a million miles away, or more. He was her friend, her lover, and the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. If only it was that easy.

  With him here in front of her, she wanted to show him how much she missed him. In the same way, Okil always wanted to please her.

  He gently lifted her head and she reluctantly let his cock slip out of her mouth. But she knew what he intended and her sex ached for him, knowing what a master he was with his fingers and mouth. Sex itself was never an option. It was strictly forbidden for any Karalian to have sex with a woman from Earth, not until she had gone through the decon’ process and was living on Karal.

  It was all they had ever talked about, how she would one day win the lottery and have him as
her prize. She pushed those thoughts away, not wanting to spoil the moment. And what a moment it was. Okil unbuttoned her shirt, and then removed her regulation grey pants. In this plain, colourless world, he always made her feel beautiful.

  As he moved, she ran her hands over his muscles, feeling the bulge of his biceps and the taut skin that covered his chest. Her eyes fixed on the ribbons of colours that appeared where her fingertips touched his flesh. She kissed his skin, creating fire, red-flaming, tingling against her lips. She stopped briefly when he asked her to ease herself out of her panties. When she was standing naked, she returned to making his colours uncontrollable by licking his nipples, feeling his sharp intake of breath as the sensations flashed through his body.

  He groaned, kissing her breasts in response, sucking her nipples until she felt the same as he did, aroused beyond measure. In unison they moved, turning their bodies so that they lay head to toe, bodies facing each other. He lifted her knee, supporting it, giving himself access to his prize. She closed her eyes as he kissed her clit very lightly, and for a moment she let all her senses focus on what he was doing to her. A finger slipped inside her sex, and she heard wet, slick noises as he moved it in and out. Then he slid another one inside, stretching her, his finger curled to graze her inner walls.

  As if this wasn’t enough, he then covered her clit with his mouth, his tongue flicking out to torment the sensitive bud hidden there. Kissing, licking, and sucking, he brought her to the edge of her climax, and then he stopped, moving to kiss her thighs. She woke from her dream, her clit demanding, throbbing to be stimulated, but this was the game he played. Okil liked to prolong her pleasure until she was begging him for release. But she could play that game too.

  Moving her head forward, she bent to take his cock in her mouth. Resisting the urge to gag when she took him so far in, the large head of his cock banged the back of her throat, but she had done this so many times before, she knew just how much of him she could accommodate. After adjusting to him, she sucked, her tongue rolling over the head, making his thighs tense.

  Spurred on, he moved his mouth to her clit, flicking his tongue over it before licking the full length of her slit. She sucked harder, trying to concentrate on her own rhythm while he placed his mouth over her sex and plunged his tongue inside her. In and out, sucking and licking, until she could barely keep herself together, her voice rising to a cry, like a wailing child. And then he stopped.

  With her breathing ragged, she kept her mouth around his cock, running her tongue along the ridges, over the head, and then sucking him hard. Tikki used one hand to cup his balls and fondled them, making him twitch and moan in pleasure. The other hand she ran over his butt, her fingertip circling his sensitive hole. She had learned how her alien liked to be stimulated there, and with just the right amount of pressure, she knew he wouldn’t be able to hang on.

  Okil returned to pleasuring her clit, his fingers inside her sex, and this time he skilfully took her to the point of no return. She cried out, his fingers rough as they plunged in and out of her, his mouth a machine. Licking, sucking, his teeth grazing her clit until she exploded. Her mouth was insistent; he would come too.

  His seed spurted into her mouth and she sucked harder, swallowing it down, her intention to milk him dry. Okil cried out, calling her name, telling her how he loved her. Tikki loved his passion, and she wanted to be with him like this forever, for him to make love to her and to show her his planet. For them to make love under the two suns of Karal and to lie in the fields of green grass, or under huge trees with branches stretching out to shade them.

  All of these things they had talked about. And as they finally released each other, both utterly spent, she knew it was the time to tell him she would never be able to go with him. That their dreams were shattered. However, when he pulled her close, her courage failed her, and she selfishly allowed herself a few more minutes of living in that dream with him.

  “I don’t think I will ever taste anything as sweet as you, Tikki,” Okil said, turning his body so that he lay next to her, his arms circling her protectively.

  She didn’t know what to say. Normally she would ask him about his world and tease him that his food, his fruits, must taste better than anything from Earth. But right now her heart was no longer in it. A thing Okil noticed instantly. He was so attuned to her moods, and her body.

  Tikki calmed herself, steeling herself for what she had to say; she had to be honest with him. This was the time to tell him her news.

  “Do you want some simcoff?” she asked, knowing she certainly did. It tasted disgusting, but she needed the caffeine buzz to give her the strength to tell him she could not go to Karal. Ever.

  He pulled her close and kissed her. “It can wait. I would like to stay here in bed with you for a little longer. I have a meeting with the President and can’t stay long, but I have enough time to fool around some more.”

  She pulled out of his arms, hating herself already for the news she had to tell him. “I could do with a cup.” She pulled on her robe. It was blue, with flowers on it. Okil had given it her as a gift on her birthday, the day she became old enough to enter the lottery. It had always been her dream to go to Karal. So much so, that she had naively entered her sister’s name into the lottery six months ago, in the hope that she would be able to go instead.

  Elissa had won the prize, but instead of Tikki taking her place, Elissa had no choice but to go herself. Tikki had overlooked the fact that all humans were tagged with a kind of DNA marker. On their arrival on Earth, the Karalians had updated the system, which had fallen into disuse, so that no one could trick them. Luckily, Tikki had been spared the guilt of making her sister unhappy. Elissa had fallen in love with the Karalian she had to marry and was now pregnant with the first of the new generation of aliens.

  Tikki sighed. She had been so looking forward to seeing Elissa again, for them to be together on a new planet, with a new life ahead of them. But Tikki was well and truly stuck in this old life now.

  She put the kettle on the stove, happy to see the gas catch the flame when she lit it. Her body really needed the kick-start it only got from simcoff. Behind her, Okil was dressing. She wanted to turn around and watch; this might, after all, be the last time she saw his wonderful body. There was a good chance that when she told him her news, he would never visit her again.

  Okil would have to choose another mate. Another human female to win him as a prize, and, knowing Okil, he was too loyal to cheat, to go behind his new love’s back. He would never come here and be intimate with her again. Tikki would simply have to hold on to all the dreams they had and try to make a new life without him.

  “Tikki,” he said, coming up behind her and putting his arms around her waist, pulling her back to nestle against him. “Why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind, my love?”

  “I’m not sure how,” she said quietly.

  “Then don’t. It’s time for you to enter the lottery. I have permission to take a female. You know it is only you I desire. Come and live with me on Karal, and whatever is bothering you here will be gone. It won’t matter.”

  “Yes, it will,” Tikki said.

  He turned her to face him, despite her resistance. “What happened? Did you find someone else?” He saw her face drop, her bottom lip quivering. “Did you make love to another man?”

  It was the one thing that would make him turn away from her, because it was the one thing that the Karal would not accept. To win the lottery you had to be pure, a virgin. Okil had even been worried about them fooling around with oral sex, but he checked the data back on Karal and it had to do with sperm being present in a female’s womb. It kind of freaked her out that the tag in her neck told the Karal so much data about their bodies.

  She should have told him she had found someone else and that was the reason she was sad. The reason she would not be entering the lottery and going with him to Karal. But she couldn’t hurt him like that, and she hated the thought of making him turn aw
ay from the human race. If she told him she had cheated, he might learn to hate them, and Okil was the only real hope of the Karal helping save mankind. He loved everything about humans, from their culture to their humour and their ability to feel so many emotions.

  “No, Okil, I could never cheat on you.” She touched his cheek, watching in fascination as red raced across his face to disappear where her hand touched him, If she let her senses roam free, she sometimes thought she could feel those colours across her own skin, flooding her body with his emotion. Right now, she swore she could feel his love, but it was tinged with fear of the unknown. Okil knew he wasn’t going to like what she had to say.

  “Tell me.”

  She let her hand drop to her side and took a shuddering breath. If she didn’t tell him now, she would lose her nerve.

  “I had a friend. We were close when we were young, but then we drifted apart. Different lives.” Tikki grasped hold of her courage and continued. “She went off to date a pent. I was so pleased she had a chance to get a better, healthier life. Occasionally she would still visit me, all colourful clothes and a healthy complexion. I guess it’s what originally influenced my need to go to Karal. I knew I would never live like a pent here; no man would ever want me. Whereas Sienna was beautiful, vivacious… She brought life to a world where there was none.”

  “I see. And is she offering you a better life? Have you chosen to go and live with a pent rather than come to Karal with me?”

  She heard the catch in his voice and saw muted yellows flood his skin, which changed to orange before fading away. Okil was trying to control his emotions. Tikki knew he was hurting, thinking she had maybe used him until something better had come along.

  “No, Okil,” she said, standing on tiptoes and kissing his mouth. “No one will ever mean as much to me as you do.”

  “But…”

  Tikki couldn’t bear to say the words, but she had to, if nothing else than to put Okil out of his misery. “She came to see me two weeks ago, just after your last visit. She asked me for a favour.”