Alien Indiscretions (19 page)

A grin pulled at one side of his mouth as humility battled his enjoyment of Cissy’s overt ogling. “Do you like what you see?” Wal asked.

“A blind woman would like what I see,” Cissy choked.

“Thank you. There is more, you know. Quite a bit more.”

His teasing made her snicker. The quiet one, indeed.

Wal stood up and tugged his shorts down, pulling them over the jutting lengths of excitement at his groin. They slithered off his hips and slid past his thighs. He kicked off his shoes and the shorts and looked at Cissy to gauge her reaction.

“Oh wow,” was the smartest thing she could say. Even if Wal without a smile appeared ordinary, his body was anything but.

Cissy had seen plenty of Kalquorian dual-appendages during her trip from Earth. She’d seen all widths and lengths. Yet Wal still managed to delight her.

His two cocks were identical, save for the shorter length of the rear one. Smooth and tapered like bullets, they stood out straight from his gorgeous body. Slightly darker than the rest of his brown skin, they showed a delicate tracing of veins on their glistening surfaces. With his cocks lubricating, they gleamed in the room’s soft light.

Despite the graceful shapes of his penises, Wal was thick. Cissy knew from experience she enjoyed a thick man, even over length. Greater girth made things rub just right on the inside.

“I’m glad I do not disappoint,” the Imdiko murmured. He knelt between her legs once more. “Relax. You need preparation to take me.”

He bent over and sucked Cissy’s clit into his mouth. She yelled and yelled again when he pressed two fingers deep in her pussy. She hadn’t been prepared for the suddenness of the pleasuring. Her body jerked. It was then that she was reminded that Rolat and Diltan held her prisoner.

“Oh,” Cissy groaned. That wonderful vulnerability that made her weak swept over her again. She trembled in the Dramok and Nobek’s arms as Wal pumped his fingers in and out and rolled his tongue over her clit.

He released her for a moment, flipping his curly black ponytail over one muscular shoulder. “So wet,” the Imdiko said, sounding as if he praised her. “I can’t wait to shove my cock in here.”

Wal’s blunt words about what he planned to do with her made Cissy’s insides jolt. These powerful men had her number, all right. She had the nasty suspicion that if they wanted her to beg them for sex, she’d do it in an instant.

The Imdiko bent to her clit once more. Instead of him fingering her pussy this time, he went for her anus. Cissy had tensed with the delicious sensation of that talented mouth on her, and it took a moment for her to force relaxation onto the tight ring of muscles guarding her nether entrance. She did so just in time for the first thick digit to slip within.

She’d grown used to anal penetration. Yet she’d not had sex since landing on Kalquor almost three weeks ago. The intrusion might have been uncomfortable had Wal not distracted her with stroking her sensitive nub with his raspy tongue. With heat exploding in her clit, she barely noticed him stretching her, even when he added the second finger.

Over her head, Diltan grinned at Rolat. “I love watching someone take a good fucking.”

The Nobek’s voice had an animal growl quality. “Especially someone as lovely as this girl.”

Cissy could barely attend their words. Her brain uncoupled again. Wal’s mouth and fingers were the most important ingredient in this lustful brew, but being held down and watched turned the blend intoxicating. Her chest heaved as she gulped air. It went still when Wal straightened, taking mouth and hands off her. He grasped his ready pricks with one hand. He used the other to brace himself against Rolat’s massive shoulder.

“You will take my cocks now,” the Imdiko told Cissy. “It’s time for tonight’s first fuck.”

She moaned, wordless with anticipation. She panted again as Wal positioned himself at her entrances.

“Nowhere to go,” Rolat reminded her. “No escape.”

Wal gave a quick, short thrust. The first couple of inches of his primary cock slid easily into Cissy’s pussy. Her ass took the first inch of his smaller prick a bit more grudgingly. A sudden, marvelous ache drove all the air from her lungs.

“That’s right,” the Imdiko said, going still once more. “I’m inside you, just a little bit. There is a lot more to go, little Earther. You will take every last inch of me.”

Cissy uttered a garbled cry. It was meant to be agreement, but words failed her yet again. The Kalquorians kept robbing her of the ability to speak.

Wal shoved again. As he went, his cocks widened, giving Cissy that wonderful girth she enjoyed so much. Her pussy gloried in the friction that found her interior sensitivity. Her ass complained against the invader.

Somehow, it was the throb in her rear that excited Cissy most. It brought home her lack of power against these men. It thrilled her beyond comprehension.

Wal again stopped before she could experience real pain. A small part of her mind recognized that despite the forceful attitude, the Imdiko gave her body time to adjust to him. He was careful not to cause injury, though he easily could have done with her as he wished.

The realization gave Cissy permission to move even further into the intoxicating desire that enthralled her. She was helpless but safe. They could hurt her, but they wouldn’t.

Diltan enhanced the fantasy by bending to seize a breast in his mouth. He tugged at Cissy’s nipple with his teeth, delivering exquisite shards of pain without causing real harm.

With vision made hazy, Cissy gazed up a Rolat. The Nobek watched as Wal pressed hard into flesh both welcoming and reluctant. Rolat’s eyes were dark, the cat pupils spreading wide. His lips parted in a soundless snarl. Fangs peeked out. His erections jabbed Cissy’s hip. When Wal finished with her, when he’d sated his lust with her body, Rolat and Diltan would take their turns. They would have her, and there was nothing she could do to stop them.

Cissy moaned as Wal thrust in ever deeper, making her yield to him. Discomfort was pleasure, and pleasure was ecstasy. Every nip from Diltan’s teeth, every push Wal made into her ass and pussy made her more pliant to the men.

She didn’t know how long the glorious torment lasted before Wal’s groin met hers, the Imdiko fully embedded within her. He paused. His hand trailed over the softness of her belly, caressing with gentle ownership. His fingertips sent heat deep into her gut. She moaned at how full he made her feel.

“Now I fuck you until I fill you with cum,” the Imdiko said.

That was all the warning Cissy got before Wal’s hips swung back, pulling him nearly free of her. The sweet chafe of his flesh dragging against her interior walls made her hair stand on end. She arched against Rolat’s thighs, orgasm already threatening.

The Imdiko shoved back in. Cissy legs kicked as violent pleasure crashed within. She howled as Wal took her hard and fast. It was her favorite way to get fucked; powerfully, with no quarter given.

The Kalquorian rode her rough, his body slapping against hers. Cissy’s head tossed back and forth, unable to deny the whirlwind of sensation galloping through her body. When she came, it was as if her body would turn itself inside out. Passion twisted her guts, wringing her out.

She heard a man’s throaty yell while she tossed in the maelstrom of climax. Something slammed deep within her core, sending daggers of mingled pain and pleasure throughout. Cissy screamed with renewed elation.

The walloping pleasure gentled, slowed, and stilled. She blinked up at the faces hanging over hers. Rolat and Diltan grinned. Wal gasped and shuddered, as if he’d just run a race.

This time they gave Cissy water as she recovered. As she drank it, they stroked her lax body. Their bold touches kept her arousal simmering. The eagerness surprised even her.

“Just call me Ms. Libido,” she said, shaking her head.

“Excellent,” Diltan said. “I have always wondered how difficult it is for the women, both Earther and Kalquorian, to keep up with three men.”

“I guess it’s easy with the first flush of novelty,” Cissy guessed. “Plus, you three seem to know what you’re doing. How did you become such masters of sex?”

That made them laugh. “We’ve had experience with someone not always thrilled with our intentions,” Rolat snickered. He winked at Wal.

The Imdiko sighed. “Foolish youth. When my clanship with these two was arranged, I was – shall we say reluctant?”

“More like dead set against it,” Diltan snorted. “Wal hated us. Me, especially.”

“Oh, so I’m not the first to resist your charms,” Cissy teased. She gazed at Wal. “So what did he do to piss you off?”

“It was more a case of who he wasn’t,” the Imdiko answered. He shrugged. “As I said, I was a foolish youngling.”

“As we’ve all been at some point,” Diltan said. He stroked Wal’s cheek affectionately, earning a smile from the Imdiko. Whatever issues had existed between them were long gone in a distant past.

“I’m no youngling,” Rolat said, “but my libido is pretending I am. Are you sure you’re all right to continue, my lovely?” He smiled at Cissy, as easygoing as if his cocks weren’t trying to poke a hole in her hip.

“Perhaps another stim tab is due before my Nobek has his way with you?” Diltan suggested.

Cissy looked the big warrior up and down. He still wore a pullover shirt and shorts, but there was no doubt he was a big, strong man. His desires felt pretty strong too. “No, but keep them close at hand. I have a feeling this bruiser is going to wear me out.”

“You’d be surprised at just how gentle I can be,” Rolat grinned. “Now don’t look disappointed, lovely Cecilia. I’ve seen how much you like it hard and fast, but allow me to show you how uncompromising demand can be expressed in another fashion.”

Wal chortled as he chugged a protein drink. “Oh, I bet I know what’s coming.”

Rolat didn’t respond. His smile was evil enough to make Cissy’s stomach flip-flop. Diltan laughed and stepped away from the lounger.

Cissy tried to figure out a way to ask the Nobek what he had in mind without sounding like a wimp. Before she could order her thoughts, Rolat stood, hefting her in his arms as he did so.

“I think we need your bed, pretty girl. This lounger isn’t quite right for how I want to fuck you.”

“Um, okay. It’s a small apartment, so I guess I don’t need to show you the way.”

Rolat swept through Cissy’s quarters, carrying her into the bedroom within mere seconds. He tossed her onto her bed like she weighed no more than a small child. She bounced a little when she landed, startled by his strength. She weighed a good deal more than a small child.

“Lay right there where I put you,” the Nobek ordered her, peeling his shirt off. “You do not move unless you want that pretty ass to be sorer than it already is.”

Cissy swallowed hard. Standing shirtless over her, Rolat looked a hell of a lot bigger than Wal. Even in the dimmer light of her room, she could see the sculpted musculature that made up his arms and torso. She could also the scars that confirmed he was a dangerous person to the wrong people. They tracked over his chest and stomach, lines of varying widths and lengths. He was a brute. He had to be to have survived those injuries, some layered over others. The violence they spoke of added to Rolat’s aura of strength. It made Cissy wonder what he’d done to those who had dealt them.

The man was all power. Just looking at him left her trembling. She stayed splayed out on the bed as she’d landed, feeling frightened and aroused under the big man’s stare.

Her peripheral vision caught Diltan and Wal coming into the room to watch. However, her gaze didn’t move from Rolat.

The Nobek slid his shorts off. In Cissy’s nervous state, his cocks looked more like battering rams than sexual organs. Veins knotted the surface of the tapered lengths. Rolat grinned at her.

“That’s right. I’m going to fuck you with these, and there’s not a damned thing you can do about it.”

With that, he crawled onto the bed, right over Cissy’s prone body. She mewled her want and anxiety. Instinct made her try to slide away.

“Oh no,” the Nobek whispered. “Absolutely not.”

He grabbed her still-tied wrists and stretched them over her head with one hand. Rolat’s weight settled on her, pinning her down. He was careful not to crush her, but she couldn’t move out from under him. His cocks, pulsing as if they possessed minds of their own, sat hot on her thigh.

“Trapped, little Cecilia,” Rolat told her. He smiled when she whimpered. “Be my good girl and submit. Or fight, if you think you can. Either way, I am going to fuck you.”

His granite thighs squirmed between hers, spreading her open. Cissy couldn’t help but resist. The Nobek was so damned big and intimidating! She panted as panic tried to assert itself.

His hand reached down to position himself for the first thrust. The wet tip of his primary cock burrowed into her pussy, followed by the pressure of his smaller cock at her ass. Cissy moaned. She kicked, but Rolat’s wide legs kept her from landing a blow.

“I feel the heat and wet pouring out of you,” he whispered. The low tone was more frightening for the quiet. His eyes stared into hers, pinning Cissy’s head to the mat as surely as his body held her down. “You struggle, but there is nothing but want in your gaze. I will give you all you desire and much, much more.”

He pushed in. Rolat did not take her quickly or slowly. His was a steady, uncompromising pace. It was neither rough nor gentle. It was matter-of-fact demand, pure and simple. The Nobek moved inside Cissy as if he had every right to do so and expect her compliance.

The attitude of entitlement rocked Cissy’s senses even more than being held down. Her body no longer felt like her possession. It belonged to Rolat. He owned her in that moment.

She might have felt like just a warm body for him to fuck, and that was an exciting fantasy as well, but it was not the case. Not with the Nobek’s eyes staring into hers. He looked at her as if to read her mind. Rolat studied her face, as if to memorize every line, every pore, every twitch. Cissy could almost see him cataloging everything for later analysis. He wanted to know her, not just fuck.

That didn’t mean he wasn’t doing a good job of the sex. He forged in, pressing deep to possess her. Pleasure swirled as her body yielded to him. The weight of the Nobek pinning her to the bed reminded Cissy that she had no choice but to surrender. No choice but to take the long, thick intruders deep inside, to let him take all he wanted until he achieved his pleasure. She moaned, her struggles quieting.