Chapter 13
Rosie
I'm lying on the couch with the communicator waiting on a message from Betty when the door slides open without warning.
I sit up to yell at whoever just broke into my apartment when I see Rexus.
He's standing in the open door, his chest heaving.
He's again not wearing a shirt and just low slung pants, but his belt buckle is already undone and hanging open at his waist.
His hands are on his buttons. Oh fuck, is this it?
"Rexus?" I set the communicator aside and get to my feet. I've barely found my balance before he's across the room and picking me up. He throws me over his shoulder and heads into the bedroom.
I let out a surprised squeal and grab his shoulders. "No, put me down!"
A second later I get my wish when he throws me onto the bed. I barely have time to catch my breath before he's on me. He buries his face in my neck and inhales. There's a low rumble in his chest.
"You smell good enough to eat." I really hope that is a phrase and that he doesn't intend to eat me. They wouldn't put human-eating aliens in the program, right?
Before I go down that spiral of crazy, he licks a long swipe up my neck and hums like he's savoring my flavor. Nope. Uh-uh.
Before I can object, he's shoving at my pants, trying to get them down while he's still propped between my legs. His tongue is doing insane things to my neck, and I flash hot when his teeth scrape against my skin.
Well, he did warn me he'd be a little out of his mind.
Clearly, he's also lacking some critical thinking skills.
I push on his chest until he pushes up to his forearms. I wriggle my way out from under him.
He tries to stop me, but I roll off the bed until I land on the floor in a heap.
Not my best plan, but we were getting nowhere with his method.
"Pants off." I demand. I've been lonely and horny for days. No way I was missing my chance for a little male contact and taking the edge off. I wriggle out of my leggings and hoodie while Rexus fights with his boots and pants.
I'm back on the bed in nothing but my socks by the time he gets his clothes off.
I am about to take them off when he pounces.
He spreads me wide and buries his face against my pussy.
There is no finesse in his movements as he devours me.
It's wet and sloppy as he flicks his tongue through my folds, into me, and against my clit.
There's no rhythm or reason to his movements, and I can't figure out what's coming next.
It shouldn't work as well as it does, but within minutes I'm wet and panting.
"Please," I beg, gripping the sheets for dear life and tilting my hips to get him where I need him. There's no relief. He dives his tongue inside me and groans against me. The vibration is an evil tease.
When he groans and pulls away, I nearly cry. Instead, I let out a startled yelp as he grabs my hips and flips me over. I'm ass up, head down in moments and, before I can even adjust to the position, he's there. Driving into me with one of his cocks.
My eyes roll back as I feel it stretching me wide. He groans and grips my hips before setting a brutal, punishing pace. His second cock is between my legs, sliding through my folds and slamming against my clit with every thrust.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." I chant the word as my world tightens down to Rexus and his two cocks and the way they're working my body in ways I've never been fucked before. My chest aches as I try to catch my breath through the brutal pounding.
It could have been a moment or it could have an hour, time loses all meaning as I grip the sheets and just try to breathe through it. It's so good. It's too much. I whine as pressure builds inside of me.
Rexus thrusts forward again and this time, when his cock slams home and the second one knocks against my clit, it's all over. I explode into orgasm with a scream. My eyes clench shut, and suddenly I understand the concept of being fucked so good you see stars.
I go limp beneath him, but he's not done. He follows me down until he's stretched over me, between my limply splayed thighs. His cock continues to move inside me. His second cock is trapped between my body and the bed and is applying almost constant pressure against my clit.
Whines and moans fall from my lips as I try to escape. It's too much. But my position doesn't allow for leverage. I'm so spent I don't have the energy to do anything but take it as he continues to work my spent pussy and overstimulated clit in quick, short thrusts.
My entire body shakes as I come again. The clench of my pussy on his cock is almost painful in its intensity. Rexus drives deep and stills above me. His cock twitches and jerks inside of me as he fills me.
I go limp when he pulls out, thankful for the reprieve. My entire body is lax and limp as I lie splayed on the bed with his cum pooling inside of me.
"Oh fuck," I groan as I feel his second cock sliding inside of me. It's harder now, I'm tense and tight, but it doesn't stop Rexus from working his cock inside of me with short thrusts. "I can't. Not yet."
Rexus just growls and yanks my hips up until I'm resting on my knees with my torso spread against the bed.
With a final thrust, he's buried deep inside of me.
This time he doesn't pound my pussy but grinds into me with slow circles of his hips.
He's so deep he's grinding the tip of his cock against my cervix.
I claw at the sheets at the intense sensation.
It's unlike anything I've felt before, and it's so much. Too much.
This time, orgasm doesn't explode through me. It creeps up in waves of sensation that wash over my body before crashing into me. I'm gasping for air and drowning in pleasure as Rexus continues to work my body until tears fall down my face and I'm so spent I can't keep my eyes open.
When Rexus finally pulls free of my body, it's followed by a gush of cum. It runs down my pussy, but before it can fall to the bed, he's there. He uses his fingers to scoop it up and finger fuck it back into me.
I let out a feeble moan and crash flat against the bed. My legs are hanging over the end of the bed, but I can't move. I've never been so fucked out in my entire life. Rexus pulls his fingers free of my body, but I can't be bothered to move.
He's moving around the bed, but I lose track of him as I fall asleep.