147. All Good
147
All Good
B raveheart
My heart is still hammering in my chest as my body begins its slow slide to a resting state. I want to be in two places at once. I want to keep my female in my arms, just like this, until the end of time, yet I want to run ten miles as I howl loud enough for the entire galaxy to hear my jubilation.
I’ll stay here, though.
Willow and I are on our sides, facing each other. We’re like mirror images, our palms on each other’s cheek. Does the expression on my face look as dreamily happy as hers, I wonder. I lean, placing my forehead on hers. My lips are so close to hers I can steal kisses whenever I want. Is it stealing if she wants it?
I’ve vanquished enemies in war, but it never made me feel like this. Fully masculine, fully powerful. This? Pleasuring my female? I’ve never felt more like a male.
Valor nudges our thoughts. I’d love to join you. He’s standing at the side of the bed as he has been the entire time I found heaven in Willow’s arms.
I don’t need to search myself for long. None of the animosity is there. We’re a trio now, a triad.
Welcome, brother , I tell him.
When he slides behind Willow and inches closer, we both pay attention to our feelings. Can we share our female?
Whatever happened in this bed over the last few hours worked its magic. As long as my scent stays on her, I can tolerate Valor’s as well.
He scoots the last inch, until his naked skin hugs her back. Our eyes meet over her shoulder as we assess our tolerance. He combs his fingers through her hair, still watching me.
She may not even be aware, but she releases a soft, happy humm, like a contented feline, at his touch. I don’t have time for even a pang of jealousy, though, because she grabs my hand and affectionately nestles it between her breasts.
Guys? Is it all good?
“Yes. All good,” I tell her.
“All good, my love,” Valor replies.
So… I have an idea, she says, her voice perky, as if we hadn’t just withstood a dangerous experiment in geneslave relationships.
She flashes us a picture of what she wants to do in bed. This is nothing like the sanitized picture she shot us on the top of the escarpment earlier. It’s her on her back with Valor threading his cock into her mouth while I slide into her down below. Then she changes it so our positions are reversed.
Or how about …? she shoots us several more pictures with increasing levels of difficulty.
Valor chuckles. Surprisingly, I’m the male who’s slightly scandalized by how quickly she’s embraced our new circumstances.
Perhaps you forgot I can read you, little Willow, Valor says . Your mind is willing, but your body is exhausted. We all are. He kisses her sweetly as he skims his hand down her flank. Let’s get some sleep.
Jahzara Zedd
Damn, that was hot. I’m dripping wet. Watching those two alpha males turn the Earther into a mewling, spasming mess was exciting.
After conducting a rousing blow-by-blow narrative for the audience, I retire to my cabin on the TGN vessel and allow the other announcer some time in front of the camera.
After furiously working my sex, twice, I’m sated. Now, another emotion sweeps over me. Fury. Everything I read about geneslaves led me to believe the two bestial males wouldn’t be able to share a female. You can’t put two alphas of any species in the same room with a female and expect all three to live by morning.
I could have announced the yellow team reached the flagpole before them today, but I figured tonight the team would self-destruct without my intervention.
That’s okay. There are other ways to manipulate The Game .