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Rager’s palm swatted me again and again, the heat spreading, blooming. If Evon thought this was going to make me stop, he was sorely mistaken.

The heat built inside me, spreading until I felt like a bomb about to explode.

Liam lost control first, his hands in my hair, holding me, as his cum exploded down my throat, coating me with his seed. I swallowed him down as the tingling started. As the seed power overwhelmed.

Shoving on his hip so I could breathe, I cried out as Rager spanked me again and again. I rode Evon’s cock as the rush of Liam’s seed power moved through me in a wave better than any drug. It made me shake, made me crazed. But I couldn’t come. Couldn’t let go. I was waiting for something. I needed something else.

Evon released my hair, both hands returning to my hips as he lifted his body off the bed, rocketing into my swollen pussy, hard and fast. “Come now, Bella. Come all over my cock.”

That was it. Command. My body responded as if he’d pressed a button and I screamed, Rager’s hand landing with one final swat as Evon filled me with his seed. My body jerked and twisted, out of my control as I writhed on top of my mate, milking his cock, taking everything. It was beyond bliss. Colors danced and swirled behind my closed eyelids. I tasted Liam’s cum on my tongue, felt it spurt hotly from Evon deep inside me. Shit. It was insane, this feeling. My skin was sensitive, my nipples aching points, my clit hard and swollen. Inside my pussy, my G-spot and every other spot pulsed. I couldn’t breathe and I swear I was going to black out if it felt any better.

Only when Liam wiped the corner of my mouth with his thumb was I able to catch my breath. The need still simmered, but I was sated. For now.

Evon held me in place on top of him and I heard the other two shuffling around. The toy was carefully removed from my ass. I came again, only slightly when the little bumps of the toy popped out. I whimpered against Evon, too worn out to do anything more. The sounds of washing and soft male voices as Liam and Rager cleaned up drifted to me. They soon joined us on the bed.

Ignoring everything, I waited for my heart to slow and my body to cool. It took too long, aftershocks zinging my pussy and clit with smaller orgasms as the seed power flooded my bloodstream. I didn’t have the strength to move, but with Evon’s cock still buried deep, my pussy didn’t need much to spasm, over and over as I lay exhausted atop my mate’s broad chest.

I lost track of time as my body recovered. The steady beat of Evon’s heart a soothing balm to my wrecked body.

How was I going to continue this? Three mates. How often were we going to get naked like this? It was too much, too intense. I wouldn’t survive.

“I don’t think I can do this.” A tear slipped from my eye, and Evon’s hands, one stroking my hair, one moving in a tender caress up and down my back, stilled.

“Are you unwell? Did we hurt you?” His voice was not commanding now, but filled with a vulnerability even I could recognize.

“No. It’s just…too much. Too intense.”

He sighed and his hands resumed the calming motion, soothing me, making me feel loved. Which I knew was impossible, since I’d only met these aliens, my mates, an hour ago. But the illusion was nice and warm and safe, and so I let myself roll in the feeling. In him.

In them.

The mattress dipped again, and Evon pulled his cock from me with a sigh, shifting us up toward the top of the bed. There, on either side of him, were my other two mates.

Three. And as I looked from one to the next, they all had the same expression in their eyes. Devotion. Possession. Obsession.

Yeah, I was in a helluva lot of trouble here.

“The seed power from just one Viken can be overpowering during a mating, Bella. You have three.”

I cleared my throat and looked at Rager with his beautiful bronze hair and warm eyes. “You mean I’m overdosing on orgasms? What, exactly, does this seed power do? Other than make me so horny I can’t think straight.”

Silent and steady, Evon continued to stroke my back, soothing me with his gentle touch. On my other side, Liam chuckled but answered the question.

“Viken men have a bonding chemical in our seed that helps us pleasure our women, bond them to us more quickly and completely.”

So, they had a cheat? One little drop of that stuff and their women started having orgasms like they were hiccups. Unstoppable. Powerful.

Addictive.

“That’s cheating, you know.”

Evon’s hands stilled on my back and his deep voice rumbled through me. “We are ruthless, mate. When it comes to you, we will do whatever we must to keep you safe and happy by our sides.”

Holy shit. I should have been freaked out, at least a little. A few hours ago, I’d been an independent, single woman. Before landing in jail, I’d been powerful in my own right, a programmer and hacker. I wasn’t stupid, and I wasn’t used to depending on a man for…well, anything. Not even my pleasure. I’d found my vibrator to be a more consistent and trustworthy form of release than any man.

But now? Here I was, wrung out on orgasms, surrounded by not one, but three of the biggest, hottest alien men I could ever imagine. And they all looked at me like I was the sun and stars, their whole world.

It was surreal. Too much to process. I closed my eyes and allowed the exhaustion of transport, and our mating, to drag


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