Chapter 10 #4

He pistoned in and out of me and I was unable to suppress a moan. It sounded wicked and full of lust. Everywhere I looked was another one of his men. Their eyes were focused on me.

It was so incredibly shameful.

“Please, sir,” I pleaded.

He thrust into me firmly. His movements reignited the welts his belt had left behind and I gasped audibly with pleasure and pain.

The knobs hidden inside his primary cock began to rotate. His secondary appendage deep in my bottom slithered back and forth, petting my insides as he truly began to fuck me. The myriad sensations soon overwhelmed me, catching me in their thrall whether I liked it or not.

“You will come for me a great many times before I’m through with you,” he threatened, and I cried out as he slammed into me brutally hard. My pussy clamped down around his cock and a vicious pinch radiated around my bottom hole.

“Please don’t,” I begged.

His cocks seemed to grow even harder inside of me. He seemed to enjoy punishing me like this and I moaned softly realizing that maybe I did too.

“Do you have a choice, my little pet?” he murmured.

“No, sir,” I wailed, and my pleasure rose steadily despite my reluctance. I didn’t want to come in front of his men, but soon enough, that evaporated under the sheer power of my rising desire.

My body burned with need. I couldn’t make it stop no matter what I did. The more his cocks surged in and out of my depths, the more I wanted to come. The sounds of my fucking were wet.

Shamefully and undeniably soaking wet.

I enjoyed when he punished me like this. I didn’t want to admit it, but my arousal spiraled higher all the same.

I couldn’t hide how much I was enjoying the fullness of having both cocks inside me at the same time. I was sore everywhere. The spanking had hurt, but I was quickly realizing that the orgasm that was coming was going to be even more devastating than any one I’d ever experienced before.

“Please,” I pleaded.

I didn’t just want that orgasm now. I needed it. I needed it so badly that I could scarcely breathe.

“You’re going to come for me, aren’t you, pet,” he purred.

“Yes! Please! Please let me come,” I begged.

He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he fucked me a bit faster, a little harder, and I arched my hips up in an effort to take him that much deeper.

“Please!”

I sounded so desperate and needy that it made me blush.

“Come, my pet. Keep coming for me until you wear yourself out on my cocks,” he demanded.

My core spiraled tighter and tighter until I could hardly stand it. My flesh tingled with passionate desire and my legs started to shake. I struggled to hold off a bit longer, but I couldn’t delay something this great.

When my orgasm finally broke, my eyes rolled back in my head. White-hot bliss blinded me from the very start, and I couldn’t have slowed its heated assault if I’d tried.

My toes curled and my hand squeezed tight around his. His fist clenched harder at the back of my scalp and an intense blossom of agony radiated across the back of my head while overwhelming pleasure surged through the rest of me.

I moaned, the sound low and salacious at first. That quickly escalated into a scream.

My inner walls fluttered around his primary cock and clamped down in a viselike grip. My bottom hole did the same as I suffered through the beautiful sin that it was to belong to an alien like him.

That first orgasm went on and on and by the time it finally began to lessen, my throat was hoarse.

He showed no signs of slowing down, but I knew he wouldn’t. At this point, all I had to do was survive him until he was through with me. His fist tightened in my hair, and I shuddered, feeling the next spiraling frisson of pleasure cut through me like a knife.

“Oh! It hurts,” I pleaded.

“Good,” he replied simply, and his brethren chuckled knowingly. I was too far gone to care that they were watching. The only things that mattered were the two of us, the feeling of his cocks conquering my body and the next orgasm that was going to destroy me.

That second release was on me before I was ready for it. It slammed over me like a tidal wave, ruthless, cruel, and unmerciful. I rose on my toes, and he thrust into me, his alien cocks possessing me in the most primal way imaginable.

My clit pulsed needily as my pussy grasped firmly at his thick length.

I gasped and I tentatively brushed my fingers against the hard peaks of my nipples.

I tossed my head back and his hand released my hair only to wind around my throat.

I trembled, but another orgasm tore through me with vicious intensity.

I lost myself to sensation. Completely.

There was pain, but there was also shattering pleasure. Soon enough, the two came together and melded into one, tearing me open from within with one release after the next. I lost count of how many times he made me come. It didn’t really matter.

He conquered me with his belt, but he subdued me with his cocks.

He leaned over me and growled possessively. His breath was like fire along my skin, sending tendrils of raw need straight down to my clit. I moaned out loud, shaking for him.

“The only thing you’re allowed to wear for the rest of the day is the marks from my belt and my seed dripping down your pretty thighs,” he groaned, and I gasped, ashamed and aroused by his words far more than I cared to admit.

He fucked me like a savage beast after that.

I screamed. I came. I fell apart on his cocks. I writhed beneath him, trying to survive him, and knowing that I likely couldn’t.

His cocks hardened further, stretching my poor used holes even wider. He throbbed inside of me, and I did my best to squeeze around him even though it hurt.

“Please!” I begged. Whether I wanted him to come or claim me even harder, I wasn’t sure.

He fucked me so hard that his pelvis slapped against my belted backside, causing me to cry out and shake so hard that I knew another orgasm was inevitable.

The moisture from his cocks was burning me from the inside out. It was making me hotter, needier, and I lifted my hips just a bit higher so he could use me that much harder.

“You’re going to come one more time for me, little pet. Make sure it hurts,” he demanded, and my body responded almost immediately.

I cried out, taking everything that he gave me. I shoved my hand between my thighs. I almost jerked my hand away. My clit was so sensitive, but I wanted to be obedient. My fingers glided over it, and I gasped. I pressed harder, taunting my pleasure forward because that’s what he wanted from me.

At first, my arousal was reluctant to answer, but I didn’t allow it to hide. I kept pushing because I wanted to obey him, losing myself in the visceral pull of his body against mine and the emotions that were threatening to break open my heart.

I focused on my pleasure instead.

Before long, my legs were shaking. His fingers dropped down to tease my nipples and I was so overcome with painful pleasure that I knew all was lost.

“Come,” he commanded.

Everything inside me relented. Ecstasy tore through me. Pleasure held me captive and when the tiny hooks along his cock bit into my flesh, my orgasm raged on unabated.

When his seed started marking both of my holes at the same time, it only grew that much more powerful. My screams echoed inside the room. I bucked hard, but he rode me through it because maybe he was made for me.

My eyes flashed to look out at the men watching. They were silent, enthralled by the vision of their commander putting his human in her place right in front of them.

This was their world. Not mine.

I screamed, feeling one spurt of his seed after the next scalding my insides. My inner walls milked him, wanting more. I didn’t stop teasing my clit until my orgasm finally started to ebb, suffering through the intensity of the whole thing because that’s what he wanted from me.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want it too.

When he was through with me, he pulled out slowly enough that I felt his seed begin to drip from me. I blushed red hot. He took a step back, surveying my red backside and well-used holes.

“Who owns you, Raiza?”

“You do, sir,” I whimpered. My voice was small, pitifully desperate. He lifted me and deposited me on the couch. I curled up beside him as he sat down next to me.

“Your punishment is over. You will rest now,” he instructed.

“Here?” I asked tentatively. Now that I wasn’t lost in the throes of pleasure, their presence weighed that much more heavily on me.

“Yes. I want you here with me,” he said boldly. I wasn’t sure if that was typical here in the alien city, but something told me it wasn’t. My heart softened. His eyes were warm. “Don’t make me punish you like that again, pet. Am I clear?”

There was something else in his gaze that caught me off guard. Concern, maybe? I couldn’t tell.

He leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss against my forehead. If there was any doubt in my mind that he did care, it vanished.

“Sleep now, my pet,” he said softly, and I closed my eyes.

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