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Passionate desire burned through me, my orgasm rising up like a tidal wave. I moaned around Biran’s cock and he groaned, jerking into my mouth harder and harder. Ejan was merciless behind me, owning my cunt with his massive cock. My pussy clenched down, milking him for all he was worth until he too moaned with pleasure.

Every muscle in my body trembled with passion. Delirious with it, I suckled Biran, swirling my tongue around his length, begging for his delectable seed to spurt deep into my throat. My thighs quivered, my orgasm reaching new heights.

Biran gripped the back of my head, fisting the hair at the base of my scalp and I would have cried out at the sudden pain if I could have. I pressed harder against my clit, stroking myself, forcing myself to experience more and more pleasure with each passing moment.

Talor and Dex came first, their cum splattering against my back, forcing me into a second release. I trembled, tightening and Biran’s seed burst forth in my mouth. I did my best to swallow every last drop, savoring every little bit. Ejan groaned behind me, fucking me roughly before coating the insides of my pussy with his cum too.

Biran pulled out of my mouth and I moaned. Ejan pulled me back toward him, taking his finger from my ass and lifting me up, pressing my back to his chest. Biran knelt down, pushing my hand out of the way. I watched with morbid fascination as his long tongue surged forward, licking my clit with long slow strokes.

His lips latched on, torturing me, teasing me until I felt my pleasure rising up once more. Talor and Dex kissed my nipples, sucking hard while Ejan bounced me up and down on his cock.

It was too much.

Biran’s tongue did wild things, circling, pressing, licking. He suckled my clit, pulling it into his mouth and I trembled.

My orgasm crashed over me like a volcano, white-hot pleasure piercing my core. I couldn’t control it and I didn’t even try. My skin felt electrified, my nerves on fire as pleasure raced through me unabated.

Biran’s tongue was merciless, dragging out my orgasm long after it should have calmed, torturing me, punishing me with pleasure and I loved it.

I fucking loved it.

I screamed, I moaned. I cried until my throat was sore, but I was still coming all over Ejan’s cock and Biran’s tongue. It was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever experienced.

I rode them until I was completely and utterly spent.

Each one of them kissed me then.

Talor first,

leading and demanding my submission to his lips. I enjoyed every last second of his touch. He commanded my body and my submission, and I loved it all. His tongue probed my mouth, owning and claiming his territory, once and for all. He’d never cared for the rules, acting first and thinking later and I loved him for it. He’d stolen me away because of it. He’d seen my file and known that he’d had to have me. And now I was his. Completely.

Ejan grabbed my chin and forced his lips to mine next, but I didn’t mind. My bad boy, the man who didn’t give a fuck about any rules whatsoever. He didn’t care what people thought about him, but I knew he understood me. He watched me closely from afar, the most reluctant to connect with me at first, but now, he was mine. My protector.

Dex was next to kiss me. His kiss was bruising, rough, and demanding, but I didn’t care. His dark depravity drew me in, leaving me curious for more. Now that I’d accepted my place as the woman of these four alien men, I wondered what more he had in store for me. If he’d truly take his belt to my ass again and again, just like he said he would. I hoped he would.

Biran kissed me last, soft and sweet and intense and completely perfect. His eyes bored into mine, reminding me that he would always be there for me, no matter what and I loved him for it. He was my best friend. And now, I’d be with him forever.

My four men owned me, and I loved it. They’d protected me, saved me from a life of misery under the cruel hands of Prince Radock and shown me pleasure like I’d never known. All four of them gave me something different, and at that moment, I was thankful I didn’t have to choose between them because I wanted them all. Every last one.

They were mine. All four of them. I loved them, and they loved me.

Things hadn’t turned out quite like I expected, but I didn’t care. To me, it was perfect and that was all that mattered. I’d run from Earth, from the invading Vakarrans and hidden out for ten years. I thought I had avoided them, but ultimately, they had found me once again. They’d taken me, punished me, trained me, and made me theirs. I was their captive. I wouldn’t change a thing.

I couldn’t ask for anything more.

I had found my fated mates and they had found me.

Epilogue

Weeks later, we drifted through space, approaching the Celestial Mates Dating Agency. The administration was preparing my sister for pickup and I was ecstatic knowing that I would see her in the next couple of hours. My Vakarrans had decided to use a significant portion of their savings to rescue my sister. They’d been furious when they found out that Prince Radock had hacked the system in order to steal a mate and they didn’t trust that Lea would be safe either. So they bought her, and the agency was more than happy to take their money.

The Vengeance docked, and the suction chamber surrounded the side entrance, allowing for safe passage from the station to our ship. I rushed down to meet her and the moment I saw her face, I ran to meet her, tackling her in the biggest bear hug I could muster.

“Mya! I missed you!” Lea exclaimed, and I giggled.

“I missed you too, sis,” I replied, my grin so big it hurt the sides of my cheeks.

“I’m so glad to see you! Although I’m still confused why you’re taking me from the agency. I haven’t been matched yet…” she said dejectedly.


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