Alien Slave (25 page)

Wynhod scuffed his teeth against her
straining nub again, and everything below her waist seized. Dani
wailed a little, orgasm sidling close before easing back a half
step. She trembled all over, a tiny antelope within a hairsbreadth
of the jaws of a hungry lion.

Panting, every cell of her being on the
verge of cataclysm, she managed to answer. “Close. Almost –
almost.” She couldn’t say anymore. Words were beyond her as she
waited for the final strike.

Gelan’s other hand cradled the top of
her head, holding it still as he peered into her face. “I’m going
to watch your face as you come. I want to see every single spasm
that you feel.”

He didn’t have long to wait. A second
later Wynhod’s teeth closed over her clit, trapping it for his
rasping tongue to rub intimately.

The climax sprang, overwhelming her
with its ferocity, consuming her in its scorching maw. Dani jerked
and screamed, torn asunder with ecstasy that fed and fed and fed on
her. Gelan’s blue-purple gaze riveted on her face as she shrieked
against the beast gorging itself on her agonized bliss.

It pulled her inside out, feasting on
her most delicate parts with frenzied bites. There was nowhere to
retreat to, no way to defend herself from the ravaging. She could
only surrender herself to it as it consumed her utterly.

After awhile the savage feast slowed,
the climax taking more delicate bites as its appetite found
satiety. As it took its last relishing licks, Dani found herself
looking into Gelan’s dark face. His cat’s pupils had widened,
almost swallowing the irises. He breathed fast through parted
lips.

“
Beautiful,” he whispered to
her. “Don’t ever think you’re not.”

Her heart skipped a beat. He looked so
sincere. She thought he might really mean his words.

The men leaned back, all kneeling
around her. “How are you doing?” Krijero asked.

Dani stared at him. Was he
kidding?

Apparently he read and interpreted her
expression. The Imdiko burst out laughing. “I mean, how are you as
far as exhaustion and healthwise? Can you continue, or do we need
to let you rest?”

Oh. Dani gave him a rueful grin as the
other two men chuckled. “I’m okay. Not too tired. Just really,
really relaxed.”

That earned more laughter from the
Kalquorians. Gelan thumped a fist against Wynhod’s chest, no doubt
congratulating the Nobek on a job well done.

Wynhod’s grin stretched wide. “I’m glad
to hear that. Both the part about you being satisfied by my
efforts, and the part about not being too tired, because—” he
indicated his livid groin area that strained the formsuit to its
stretchy limits.

Good heavens, was that really a spark
of passion she felt zinging through her nether regions in response
to seeing how ready he was for her? Dani could scarcely believe her
libido’s resurgence in the wake of the amazing orgasm.

“
I’d be glad to help you
with that,” she told Wynhod, her voice husky.

His eyes widened a touch, and a low
growl trickled from his throat.

“
Easy, Nobek,” Gelan
reminded him.

Wynhod swallowed hard. “I know. I will
be very gentle,” he vowed, opening the formsuit to set his swollen
cocks free.

And he was. The care with which he
pressed into Dani made her feel as if she was made of glass. The
Nobek eased in and out in small increments, watching her closely
all the while. The other two lay next to her, stroking her body as
they watched his cocks disappear into her a bit at a time. From
time to time Wynhod growled, but he held onto his
control.

Dani looked down her body, enjoying the
sight of the Kalquorian’s dark flesh piercing her. Seeing the
glistening lengths parting her folds was every bit as enticing as
the feel of him inside her. And those gorgeous wet sounds of
lovemaking had returned, making her guts tremble.

Wynhod grasped her ankles, propping
them on his shoulders. The position made her tighter around him.
His body at last met hers as he embedded himself fully within her
hearth. Dani moaned at the intense sensations, but he wasn’t done
delighting her. The Nobek, still moving oh so slowly, ground
himself against her in slow circles, hitting the most sensitive
spots in her sleeves. She warbled a high cry.

In and out, around and around. Her
insides heated until Dani thought they must glow. Wynhod’s
occasional bumps against her cervix sent bladed shards of pleasure
stabbing throughout. Every exhalation came out with a note of
pleasure.

Krijero and Gelan added to the symphony
of delight. The Dramok teased her nipples, his hand darting between
the two to rub, pinch, and pull gently. They swelled in response,
growing rosy and pebbly under his attentions. Darts of brightness
zinged from her breasts to her clit in lightning
flashes.

Krijero’s palm warmed her mound as he
rubbed the flesh in slow circles to match Wynhod’s movements. With
each downstroke he brushed fingertips against her throbbing nub,
making Dani clench hard around the Nobek. Her continuous sighs grew
into moans, the pressure in her loins building steadily towards
crescendo.

Wynhod shifted her legs again, moving
her feet so they rested side by side against his chest, bending and
closing her legs together. Dani’s breath caught as the position
tightened her sheaths around him. She felt she might burst from the
increased sensation of fullness and shuddered in helpless reaction.
Her insides somersaulted, edging ever closer to fulfillment but not
quite able to reach.

“
Please,” she
whispered.

Wynhod growled again, quickening his
pace just a bit. His muscles stood out in stark relief as tension
built. His pelvis thudded softly against her. Dani’s passion
climbed another notch in response, the warm cascade of arousal
growing into a torrent.

The three men held her in a thrall with
their touches. Gelan continued to tease her jutting nipples,
bending over her to occasionally lick the aching tips. Krijero’s
rubbing hand kept pace with Wynhod’s thrusts, his fingers circling
her clit continuously and intermittently tapping the engorged peak
to make her cry out. And Wynhod…

The Nobek drew in and out, working her
sheaths with his thick cocks, still grinding circles each time he
buried his full lengths inside her womb and anus. He hit the sweet
spot deep within more often than not, spiraling her ever higher,
ever closer to climax. Her womb had gone molten lava, seething and
bubbling, burning ever hotter.

“
How does your Nobek feel to
you, little girl?” Gelan asked.

“
Amazing,” Dani sobbed. “I
want to come.”

“
Do you? Do you wish to come
for Wynhod? To show him how wonderful it is to have him inside your
body, making love to you?”

“
Oh yes. So wonderful,” she
gasped. Her insides churned, readying for explosion.

“
Are you close?”

“
Almost there.” Even as she
spoke the words, a spasm tightened her muscles. A bright flash
warned Dani she was on the brink of cataclysm. Another spasm.
Wynhod snarled and jerked hard.

“
Aaaaaah…” Dani’s drawn out
groan came all the way from her belly where he thrust into her,
igniting the fuse. “Wynhod!” she screamed.

Gelan bent, his braids falling over her
chest and throat as he sucked a breast deep into his mouth. Krijero
seized her clit between finger and thumb, rubbing the wet flesh
quickly. Wynhod’s rhythm quickened, pounding his iron into her
sheaths.

Dani’s body yawned wide as they carried
her over the precipice. Crushing ecstasy swept over her as Wynhod’s
cock pulsed, sending his juices to bathe her clutching channel. Her
inner muscles seized him, yanking every precious drop of seed from
his body as she thrashed beneath the men. The Nobek howled as he
succumbed to her, his animal cry rebounding off the cave
walls.

Their gasps mingled as their bodies
spent themselves in jerks and spasms. It went on for a glorious
second of eternity, and they quieted only bit by bit. Even when the
last pulsed eased, Wynhod remained kneeling against her buttocks,
reluctant to leave her warmth.

“
Nobek—” Gelan started, only
to be cut off by his clanmate’s snarl.

“
Mine,” Wynhod said in a
thick voice.

“
Ours,” the Dramok firmly
reproved him. “Give her over.”

Wynhod showed Gelan his fangs. The clan
leader simply stared at him, his expression unmoving. Dani stared
at the two men, frightened they might fight. How could she and
Krijero hope to keep Wynhod from tearing Gelan apart?

Neither Gelan nor Krijero seemed to be
worried. They watched Wynhod with quiet patience. After a
breathless moment, the Nobek calmed. His hinged fangs disappeared
as they folded to the roof of his mouth. “Apologies, my
Dramok.”

“
None are needed.” Gelan
smiled. “I’m not surprised this happened. Your need to claim your
mate was aroused because of us being hunted and your fear for
Dani’s life.”

Wynhod blew out a breath. “These have
been trying days. It was only a matter of time before it brought
out the worst in me.”

Krijero kissed Dani’s cheek, no doubt
noticing her concern. “If Wynhod could enjoy a standup fight with
his enemies, he’d have better control over himself,” he told
her.

Dani snorted. “He’d also be dead.
You’re badly outnumbered,” she told the alien.

Wynhod sniffed his disdain for the odds
as he finally withdrew from her. “Better dead in glorious battle
than running from Tragooms.” He spat the name like it was vile
poison.

Dani felt hollow with the loss of
Wynhod’s body. Fatigue crept up on stealthy feet to lay heavily on
her, but the emptiness had her snuggling almost desperately against
Gelan and Krijero. She hated to admit it, but the absence of
physical joining made her feel … incomplete. Lost.
Alone.

Gelan and Krijero responded immediately
to her needy cuddling. Already aroused, they burrowed hard crotches
against her thighs on either side.

“
Are you sure you’re up for
more?” Gelan asked. Anticipation warred with concern on his
expression.

“
I’m tired,” she admitted.
“Maybe if you do all the work?”

“
I don’t know, Gelan,”
Krijero worried.

“
Please,” Dani whispered. “I
want to. I don’t even want an orgasm. Having sex with you makes me
feel safe and–” She caught herself. She’d almost said loved. “—and
good,” she finished lamely. “Please?”

Gelan considered her for a long moment.
He flicked his gaze to his Imdiko. “If we can be quick and gentle,
perhaps?”

Krijero chuckled. “After watching her
with Wynhod, I can be very quick. All right, then.”

“
Towards me, little girl,”
Gelan said. The men turned Dani so that she lay on her side facing
the Dramok. “And no matter what, if you can’t handle it, you tell
us. Do you understand?”

“
Yes, Gelan.” She drew her
leg up so that it rested on his hip and thigh. “Will you bite
me?”

“
No, sweetling. I want you
perfectly aware of how you’re doing. The intoxicant might make you
incapable of stopping us if you become weak or sick.”

Dani sighed. She liked the euphoria of
the Kalquorians’ bite. Watching the two men shed their formsuits
and press naked bodies against her helped quell her disappointment.
Feeling each aliens’ larger cock pressing into her pussy and anus
made it disappear entirely.

They moved inside her, the double
penetration bringing that luscious fullness she adored. Dani
relaxed into their embrace, letting them find a rhythm that worked
for both. As their tender lovemaking brought fresh waves of desire
lapping her womb, she sank gratefully into the sense of being made
whole.

Soft kisses lit on her face and
shoulders. Fingertips traced over her arms, breasts, ribs and
thighs. Hips glided against hers, moving them all in a sinuous
dance. Male organs slipped in and out like liquid silk. Their
muscled bodies enfolded her, shielding her in their warm center.
Dani’s sighs trembled in the air.

Three years isn’t so bad. If they would
make me feel like this all the time, a lifetime wouldn’t be bad
either.

But it had always been temporary, these
ephemeral moments of sharing. Belonging was a fleeting joy, and the
disappointment that hit after it ended had crushed her more times
than she cared to remember.

I don’t want this to end. So their
people ruined everything for me. I want them anyway. I want them to
want me back.

Gelan and Krijero grunted softly, and
their movements strengthened. The lengths driving into her stroked
delightfully within, and Gelan’s groin rubbed hard against her
clit. Dani caught her breath as darts of delight peppered the
ballooning rapture within her loins.

I couldn’t make my own parents like me.
Why would my enemies?

They didn’t treat her like an enemy
though. They didn’t even treat her like property, which she
was.

Dani trembled as the determined thrusts
brought her closer to another orgasm. Joined to Gelan and Krijero,
being one with them like this let her fall into the illusion that
they might choose to keep her. What she had once contemplated with
horror, that they wouldn’t free her when the contract ran out, she
saw now as a beacon of hope.