Hannah
I should have been a puddle of melted female on the chaise after their attentions and the mind-blowing orgasm. Instead, Zane’s words made my entire body quiver in anticipation. The scent of their bodies, and the taste of Zane’s pre-cum made my lower lip tingle. Not only did I feel the training device in my ass, but the honest and nearly uncontrollable desire of my two mates. The collar around my neck buzzed without a moment’s rest, sending waves of want, of need, through my entire being.
It was heady, and I felt like the most powerful, most desired woman in existence to bring not just one giant warrior, but two to the very brink of their control. Their need made me feel beautiful and feminine and hungry to please them. My rational mind tried to tell me that all these emotions, theirs and mine, couldn’t be real, that these two alien males couldn’t possibly care about me, long for me, and desire me with a passion bordering on pain.
But I told that little voice in my head to shut the hell up. I was bent on my hands and knees, bound, restrained, and naked halfway across the galaxy with two huge alien cocks in plain view, both eager to claim my body as their own. Logical or not, there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it. Not now. I belonged to these two men; it was the way of their world, their custom.
Zane tugged at the restraint over my calves and released it as Dare did the same to my hands. He helped me up so that I was settled on my hands and knees.
“I doubt you need restraints now, do you, Hannah?” Zane asked.
I shook my head. No, I didn’t need to be bound. I needed to be fucked.
As he moved to stand behind me, his huge hands wrapped around my hips, pulling my body toward him until my knees were on the edge of the chaise and my feet dangled in empty air on either side of his knees.
“Are you ready, Hannah? Are you ready for your mate?”
Zane rubbed the head of his cock over my pussy lips and I felt the scalding flare of his pre-cum as it spread over my body, blending with my own wet juices. The heat of it spread almost instantly as my hungry body absorbed his essence. I moaned and pressed back, trying to take him inside my body, at least a little. I was afraid it was going to hurt. He was huge, and my ass was still stretched by the plug Dare had inserted, but I was beyond caring.
I wanted it to hurt a little. I wanted to feel stretched and so full I couldn’t take any more. I wanted to please him. I wanted to make him lose control. I wanted to be whatever he needed me to be. He positioned his huge cock at my entrance and pushed inside me slowly, barely breaching me. Just a tease. A taste of him. I squirmed and tried to push back, to take more of him, but the hands on my hips prevented my movement, which just made me want to move all the more.
“Yes. Please. Do it. Do it now.”
Dare chuckled where he stood on my left side, reaching beneath me to tug on a dangling breast. He rolled my nipple between his fingers hard, before softly kneading the entire breast in his hand. I moaned and Zane growled behind me.
“She likes it, Dare. Her pussy is so wet I could take her with one thrust.”
The idea made my pussy clench around his cock, trying to draw him deeper. With a growl, Zane took the tender lobes of my spanked bottom and gripped them none too gently with his two strong hands. He pulled them apart hard, until the pain of my sore bottom raced through my bloodstream like liquid fire and my pussy lips were pulled impossibly wide.
“So beautiful, Hannah.” I knew Zane was staring at my pussy, at the pink folds stretched around the head of his cock. How he had such control, such patience, I didn’t know, but I didn’t want to wait. I was so frustrated, I was near the point of tears.
“Please. I can’t wait. I need…”
Zane pushed forward, spreading me a bit more, then stopped.
I cried out as I dropped my head, and the sound was very close to a sob.
That sound, my complete surrender, broke him. I felt his body sing with anticipation through our connection less than a second before Zane slammed deep in one powerful thrust.
He moved behind me like a piston, his cock angled to stroke the sweet spot inside me and his huge hands holding my ass cheeks spread wide so he could bottom out inside me, impossibly hard and deep.
Beside me, Dare’s touch drifted like a flame following a trail of gasoline from my nipple to my clit as he knelt on the floor beside me. He angled his head to claim my nipple with his mouth, his long tongue tugging and tasting as his hand stroked my clit while Zane fucked me. The erotic image of the two strong warriors working my body was the final push I needed to lose myself. These men were mine now. Mine.
I said the word aloud as the orgasm rolled over me, pulling me under like an undertow at the beach and I screamed, for the first time in my life, completely out of control.
Dare waited until the throes of my pleasure had lessened, then shifted position to straddle the seat in front of me. His legs hung off either side, and his cock was before me, mere inches from my mouth.
I knew what he wanted. I could feel the nearly desperate need riding him. I could scent the pre-cum that seeped from the tip. I licked my lips, salivating to taste it.
As Zane’s cock slowed its pace in my pussy, I leaned over and licked the pre-cum from the crown of Dare’s huge cock. I felt like a sexual goddess, naughty and filled with feminine power as his essence melted into my tongue, pushing me right back to the brink of another orgasm.
Holy shit. What was in these alien warriors’ cum that turned me into a raging nymphomaniac?
Zane slammed into my pussy hard, which nudged the plug into me deeply, and I decided I didn’t want to know. I didn’t care.
I opened my mouth wide and took as much of Dare as I could, swallowing him until his cock hit the back of my throat. I worked him with my tongue for as long as I could, enjoying his quiet growl.
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