5. Queen Isabella
Chapter 5
Queen Isabella
Artifex
A rtifex let out a relieved sigh as the queen accepted another drink, shaking off the harrowing events of the morning. He knew finding their queen would be a monumental event, but nothing prepared him for this.
“I should’ve wrangled my hormones and stayed with our queen.” Phara frowned. “She is so tiny, but her pull is very strong.” Phara gazed down at their queen in awe and disbelief as he rubbed her shoulders. “I didn’t think my omegas would be as affected as they were. They had no self-control at all, and like a pack of eager cubs, they woke and scared our queen.”
That was an accurate summary of what Artifex saw when they turned on the light. He would’ve done the same thing in Phara’s place. But as they were swiftly learning, hormones were complicated, and none of them had ever been exposed to a queen.
Artifex shuddered recalling their queen’s fear as the omegas exited the bed. The acrid scent of her dismay overtook her sweet perfume. Terror sparked in her otherwise gorgeous brown eyes. But the worst was when rain miraculously fell from her eyes. The beautiful yet sad sight twisted him in knots and nearly broke him. He wanted to hold and shelter her, except they were the ones scaring her. Nothing they said seemed to reach the queen and she was so disoriented that she even attempted to bow to them.
“But she is calm now,” Artifex replied, talking to himself as much as he was to the others. He smiled encouragingly at their queen then at Phara.
“She is much calmer,” Gregis, one of the consort betas rubbing her feet, agreed.
“Our plan is working. She has accepted our food and our touch,” Bellator purred as he massaged their queen’s hand, working out the tension.
They hadn’t formulated a complicated plan. They couldn’t, they didn’t really know what to do to woo a queen. Phara didn’t even know how to mate with her. But they assumed she’d be thirsty and hungry. They also decided a proper massage would be a good way to ease any lingering stress from the crash while getting her used to their touch. Though the eager mauling by the omegas nearly foiled that simple strategy. Thankfully they recovered, and the queen didn’t totally reject them.
“She is accepting us, isn’t she?” Phara finally smiled, then nuzzled the queen’s luxurious head fur.
She is. It was a miracle. She was a miracle.
Artifex stared in awe at the little queen as she opened her mouth and accepted another berry. It was followed by an adorable twittering sound that he equated with her being happy. A giddy thrill coursed through him. Her lips were as pink as the fruit and looked just as sweet.
Artifex’s gaze roved down the length of their queen, now that he could focus on her and her alone, instead of healing injuries or stressed brethren. She had two mounds on her chest that were tipped with berries that looked as pink and delicious as her lips. She had a soft round belly and full hips. He imagined squeezing them as he pulled their queen against his body. He couldn’t see what was between her thighs, beneath that teasing bit of fur on her mound, but he desperately wanted to. His shaft jerked in agreement. He wasn’t a consort, but he definitely wanted to do more than serve their queen.
Phara is right, our queen has a very strong pull.
Isabella
A cube of something that tasted like cheese touched Isa’s lips. She’d been surprisingly hungry and thirsty, yet wasn’t able to eat that much. Probably a side effect of being in stasis for so long.
“Last one,” she murmured, though it was doubtful they understood her words.
She opened wider and the alien she called Chevron slid the morsel into her mouth. He blinked and nodded at her as she chewed, so she returned the gestures, hoping they conveyed appreciation. Gestures and facial expressions were the extent of their communication so far, but it was progress, so she didn’t begrudge it.
Her gaze shifted to Chevron holding her cup. She knew that he’d offer it after she’d finished the bite, since that had been the routine. She shook her head and he understood, pulling his hand back. She smiled in appreciation and so did he. Though the facial expression still looked creepy with all his sharp teeth exposed, it didn’t bother her like it did before.
“Thank you,” she blissfully sighed.
Never in her life had she been pampered like this. It truly had her boneless after everything she’d been through. Of course this would’ve been considered depraved back home, even if she’d been clothed. Just the fact that she was being spoiled like this would’ve been frowned on. Not that she would’ve had the time for such pampering between working and her obligations at home.
Isa’s brow furrowed as a lesson from her ancient studies course suddenly popped to mind, particularly the part about ritual sacrifice. There were many cultures that would pamper their human sacrifices before ‘gifting’ them to the gods. Was this the preamble to being tossed into a volcano?
That’s what you get for acting like a whore! She could almost hear her brother sneer.
If Saul were here, he’d convince the aliens to sacrifice her in the most painful way possible, the way he encouraged their father to disown her.
Well screw that! She huffed, hating how pessimistic her thoughts had turned.
If this was the preparation for being sacrificed, fine, so be it. The fact she survived this long was a miracle anyway. She was going to enjoy being pampered. And if she died, she’d die fed and relaxed. Isa pulled in a deep breath, loving the heady scent of vanilla as Diamond massaged her back and neck, Vee worked her left shoulder, and the triplets rubbed her other arm and legs.
“Oh!” She squeaked and jumped when one of the trio shifted higher on her leg, his fingers grazing her inner thigh.
The alien men had been slowly working up her limbs, so she should’ve expected it, yet still she was startled. Despite her earlier bravado and resolve to enjoy being pampered, she was out of her depth.
Of course I’m out of my depth. Five alien men are touching me, while another hand feeds me.
Everyone had paused when she jumped. The triplet with his hand wrapped around her thigh stared questioningly at her. She smiled awkwardly and nodded. He continued massaging her thigh, and the other men also resumed kneading her flesh with their slick strong hands.
It quickly became apparent that she wasn’t going to be able to relax like before. She had ignored that the alien men were naked, attempting to be mature. Not all cultures wore clothes. Except, the closer they got to her breasts and vagina, the more anxious she became. A part of her wanted them to touch her there, and a part of her whispered it was wrong. This wasn’t a dream where she could hide away her taboo desires.
Isa wasn’t sure what she should do. As the debate waged in her mind, the triplets’ firm hands worked higher, and she spread her thighs, letting them. At the same time Vee’s large hand neared her breast. Her nipples ached, screaming for attention, and inadvertently she shifted toward his touch. When she caught herself doing this, it started her morality debate all over again.
Despite her conflicted thoughts, Isa was relieved when Vee’s hand slid over her left breast. He studied her face as he kneaded her breast. With his stocky build and the wild pattern of stripes on his skin, Vee looked especially savage, except his touch was the opposite of rough. Her nipple hardened further, grazing his calloused palm. He noticed the effect he had on her and smiled. His fingers found her hard nipple and she gasped as he pinched them lightly.
Suddenly it registered that Diamond’s mouth had found her neck. He kissed, licked, and lightly nibbled the sensitive path running from the crook of her shoulder to her earlobe. Pleasure zinged to other erogenous zones and she tilted her head, encouraging him. At the same time, Diamond reached around and toyed with her right breast. Her breath sped up as the pleasure magnified. She could no longer ignore his cock pressed against her lower back. It had grown stiffer since they’d started massaging her.
I should object. Right? I should try to get away and establish some sort of diplomatic communication. Yet she didn’t. This was all so unexpected and it made it impossible to think. Plus, she’d never been touched like this before.
Isa gasped when someone grazed her labia. Her gaze flew downward as one of the triplets stroked her labia again, adding more pressure, making them part. The triplet quickly looked up, his large eyes wide, shock evident on his face. Her cheeks heated, knowing he’d discovered how wet she was. The way his gaze darted to the others, it was apparent he was conveying his shock.
Again, the alien men paused. Her embarrassment turned to mortification, feeling the tension double. She couldn’t help how her body responded, yet she still felt guilty about it.
Diamond’s cock jerked at her back and he growled. The deep vibrating sound moved through her, making her shudder. She couldn’t decide if the shiver and goosebumps on her skin were from excitement or worry.
Unexpectedly Diamond eased her upright, off his chest. Vee also released her breast.
Oh. Isa grimaced in disappointment as they abandoned her. She’d grossed them out.
Unexpectedly, Vee took the spot at her back, his thick legs flanking her. Once in position, he put pressure on her upper chest urging her to relax against him. She leaned back, but she could hardly relax as he resumed toying with her stiff nipples while kissing her neck.
It also didn’t help that Diamond was up to something. Every neuron in her body was starting to pop off as he crawled toward her feet looking as predatory as a wildcat. He continued making growling sounds, adding to the impression.
Unexpectedly the two triplets pulled her knees up to her belly then splayed her legs wide, baring her pussy for Diamond. Maybe it was the surprise at being so effectively exposed, or maybe it was Diamond’s dominant demeanor as he knelt at her bottom, but she didn’t pull away.
Phara
Phara panted, overwhelmed by the queen’s scent as he crawled down her body. He almost snapped at Gregis, but the beta wisely got out of his way.
He’d done a valiant job maintaining control, but the longer Phara rubbed their queen’s shoulders, the more he needed to touch her soft, pliant skin. The more he nuzzled her mane, kissed her neck, and toyed with her compelling chest mounds, the more his control slipped. Even her seductive gasps and shivers were becoming addictive.
What he found between her spread thighs would feature in his dreams from now until the day he died. Their queen had a flower with blushing petals and a swollen bud at the top. Rego and Galis pushed her legs wider and her inner petals parted, revealing a pink center. The entrance to her channel was quivering and leaking nectar that slid down to the puckered rosette of her rear. His sex jerked and suddenly he knew what he’d been made for.
“Mine,” Phara growled and reached for his queen.
Isabella
Diamond palmed Isa’s inner thighs, and ran a thumb through her slick folds. She shivered at the deep rolling growl that vibrated from his rugged chest as he skimmed her weeping entrance. It sounded like he approved of what he found, though she was still embarrassed. She hadn’t been this exposed the one time she had sex or even during her medical scans. Isa jumped when he touched her throbbing clit, a spasm of desire jolting through her.
Diamond’s gaze went from her clit to her slit. He didn’t miss the fresh flood of moisture spilling from her pussy. He homed in on her clit and started rubbing it. The sudden burst of pleasure was too much, and she reflexively attempted to close her legs. The pair of triplets didn’t allow it, though, affectionately kissing her knees, hips, thighs and belly as they held her open for Diamond.
Mercilessly Diamond continued rubbing her clit, watching her gasp and pant harder as the orgasm chased her down. Never had anyone studied her pussy and tormented her clit the way he did. And never had she experienced such a rapid onslaught of pleasure, not even when she dared to touch herself in the privacy of her room.
His ridiculously long tongue shot out, swiping at her vagina, and Isa’s eyes widened in shock. She’d heard tales of men sampling women, but all the men she’d known would’ve considered it immoral, one of the many double standards that incensed her. The sensation was so unexpected, so new, Isa started spasming. Diamond snarled and buried his face in her cleft, the entire length of his tongue shoving into her pussy. He tongue fucked her, the appendage writhing inside her, while he rapidly stroked her pulsing clit. The mouth that had frightened her with its sharp teeth and nightmarishly long tongue was indeed cruel with the way it wrung the ecstasy out of her.
“Oh god!” she warbled as violent convulsions moved through her. Isa gripped any bit of flesh she could get her hands on in a desperate attempt to hold on to her sanity.
Hands and mouths were everywhere. Chevron and one of the triplets were sucking her nipples. Vee’s mouth was latched onto her earlobe while he caressed her neck and massaged her scalp. She arched into their touch while at the same time jerking away. This was too much stimulus.
Another orgasm struck when the tip of Diamond’s tongue worried a spot on the roof of her vagina. She knew the pleasure her clit could bring, because she was a sinner and touched the ‘devil’s doorbell,’ but she’d never orgasmed from being penetrated. Her eyes rolled back in her head, as the climax washed over her.
Still in the midst of the insane euphoria, Isabella found herself being flipped over, the concert of hands working in unison. She was on her knees with Diamond gripping her hips, her hands planted on Vee’s thighs. His legs were like small tree trunks, his muscles just as firm. Except, that’s not what had her attention. Isa blinked at the erect cock literally in her face.
She tried to ignore their anatomy up to now, but at this point it was a little hard—correction, a lot hard. Vee’s cock was definitely alien, not that she was an expert on dicks. He had no balls, although there was a slight bulge underneath his shaft that might be his testes. His exotic manhood was as thick as her wrist, but appeared to be a manageable length, though any length was daunting with her limited experience. Two corded veins ran the length of his shaft, winding along either side. The top of his shaft was ribbed, each rib the width of her finger. On the bottom, a line of large knots ran from root to tip. The knot closest to the tip made the broad crown on his head even more daunting. The engorged beast seemed to pulse as she gawked at it, pink fluid coming out of his slitted tip.
She was still blinking in shock at the sight when Diamond’s penis slid over her slick labia, reminding her he was kneeling behind her.
Oh! This is really happening. Anxiously she looked back.
As surprisingly erotic as everything had been, they were about to cross a line there was no coming back from. Except, these scary alien men had given her more orgasms than human men ever had, and she couldn’t bring herself to say no.
Isa nervously bit her lip as Diamond’s crown found her entrance. When he pressed forward, her vagina resisted, despite how slick she was. She lost her balance and tipped forward, Vee’s thick pulsing cock hit her in the face and slid along her cheek, the tip tangling in her hair.
Mortified, she started to apologize. “I’mmm…” she moaned instead, unable to complete the sentence.
Diamond was working his cock into her nearly virgin pussy, goading her sensitive opening to stretch and let him in. Meanwhile, the others were rubbing her clit, and playing with her breasts.
Isa moaned against Vee’s pelvis. She thought having her face in someone’s crotch would be a turn-off. Maybe that was because the men she’d known were a turn-off. Vee smelled masculine and creamy sweet. His heady scent added to her arousal.
She shook all over, desperately trying to hold off another orgasm from the constant thrumming on her clit, balanced against the stretching slow penetration of her pussy. It had her walking the knife’s edge. She looked pleadingly up at Vee, but the lust burning in his dark eyes screamed that he was no help. The big man growled, cupping her cheek while fisting his cock. His raw nature pulled her in, making her desire spike. She couldn’t believe it when she boldly gripped Vee’s hand, helping him stroke his arousal, while kissing and licking his hip. She also didn’t stop.
Behind her, Diamond let out a hungry growl and thrust, his broad crown finally breaching the entrance of her stretched vagina.
“Fate!” she keened into Vee’s hip.
When she reached back, she found he was only buried halfway.
Shit! Her pussy was in trouble.
Phara
Instinct held Phara in its grip as he placed his throbbing crown at the queen’s entrance. He huffed through a clenched jaw, trying to hold himself steady while he pressed into her pink, wet quivering slit. The feeling was indescribable. He wanted to thrust, burying himself instantly in their queen’s welcoming heat, but resisted. The gorgeous creature was small, he didn’t dare hurt her. And yet the sight of her slit straining to envelop the head of his shaft was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen. He was almost in. Could she take a little more? He didn’t know.
Then Phara looked up and saw the queen’s face pressed into Bellator’s crotch. The queen was truly accepting them. It pushed him over the edge and he thrust, burying his tip into the queen’s tight writhing channel.
The queen cried out and he froze, but staying still was easier said than done with her wondrous body spasming around his crown. Phara trembled at the sensations inundating him. He never could’ve fathomed the tortured pleasure he was made for, but he was most assuredly made for this. It was like soaring and falling all at once.
When the queen reached back and felt his arousal, another frisson of pleasure coursed through him that she didn’t pull him out. She hadn’t rejected him.
I won’t disappoint you.
He’d do anything for his queen, to his queen, just to guarantee she experienced the euphoria she was treating him to now.
Phara gripped the queen’s hips and pressed deeper, snarling as he forced himself to remain in control. Although, with their seductive queen, that was a losing battle.
Isabella
Diamond pressed ever deeper, the ridges, knots and veins on his cock lighting up her nerve endings. She panted, trying to rectify the immense pressure. In between gasps she placed frantic kisses on Vee’s smooth, purple skin. She needed a distraction from the unbelievable things being done to her. Wantonly she turned her head and licked Vee’s shaft, catching a bit of the arousal leaking from his tip. Surprisingly, he tasted as sweet as the vanilla he smelled like. She quickly found herself licking and stroking Vee’s cock, while he gripped her hair. Something wicked inside her liked the way Vee trembled beneath her.
Being taken from behind was the way animals fucked. Yet another taboo she was partaking in. But with the savage pleasure gripping her, she felt like an animal, wild and free. Bent over, the knot underneath Diamond’s crown was positioned just right, and Isa gasped when it slid over that spot on the roof of her vagina, the erogenous zone she didn’t know existed before today, her G-spot. How could she possibly feel more ecstasy? Shock reverberated through her along with the euphoric sensation. This was nothing like the pathetic experience with Caleb, nothing at all.
Diamond pulled out, then thrust back in, going deeper than before. A moaning gasp burst out of Isa when he again hit all the right spots. He repeated it over and over, impaling her faster, deeper and harder. Soon she was screaming from a mix of pleasure and pain as his hips slapped against her ass, though it was muffled since her lips were stretched around Vee’s cock. Desperately she sucked his arousal, not caring if she gagged. For some instinctual reason she needed him in her mouth.
In the middle of the drawn-out orgasm, a long, wet tongue pressed into her puckered rear. Isa’s eyes widened and she gasped around Vee’s cock as the wet wriggling appendage started fucking her ass. This was so unbelievably taboo, and yet the pleasure sent her rocketing to the next level. She started convulsing from the ecstasy. Vee’s cock swelled unexpectedly then he erupted with a bellow, his sweet release shooting down her throat.
“My queen!” Diamond snarled.
He tugged her upright, clutching her against his chest as he rammed into her hard and fast. Something along both sides of his cock fluttered, the ridges flared, and the knots swelled. The growing pressure overwhelmed her already inundated G-spot along with all the other spots she was discovering in her pussy. The swelling forced his thrusts to slow and finally halt. Diamond bit down at the base of her neck, like a lion staking its claim, then his entire cock jerked and he sprayed her insides with his hot seed.
The twinge of pain, the ecstasy, his inescapable possession, and the warmth of his release ripped through her, whipping her climax out of control. It felt like she was on fire, the electric pleasure coursing along every synapse. This was true pleasure, true release. Where had this been her whole life? Isa arched her back, her limbs frozen while her pussy convulsed. Diamond held her against him, his engorged cock locked firmly in place. The flared ridges continued throbbing, kicking off more spasms in her pussy, which only made him continue pulsing. It was a vicious cycle.
Eventually euphoria released its choke-hold on them, and some of the swelling waned in Diamond’s cock. He eased out of her as they collapsed atop Vee, though Diamond rolled to the side so he wouldn’t crush her. Vee pulled her boneless twitching body further onto his chest, and surprisingly she found it easy to relax on the exotic big man. This whole situation was crazy, absolutely insane, except she was too busy trying to catch her breath and rein in her heartbeat to care.
Isa smelled something fruity and opened her eyes to find Chevron kindly holding a drink. He tipped the cup up and she gratefully took a big gulp.
“Thank you.” She smiled in appreciation when he pulled back the cup, bliss evident in her smile and her voice.
“It is my honor.” Chevron blinked at her.
His sweet gesture was overshadowed when something wet touched her rear. Isa’s eyes widened and she jumped. She just had more orgasms in the last hour than was humanly possible, and not a single one she’d given herself! She had crossed a lot of lines. Sex and pleasure had been utterly redefined. She was still reeling from it all.
“No more,” Isa panted as she looked back to find Diamond gently cleaning her up. “Oh.” Her cheeks heated in embarrassment at her mistake. How presumptuous of her. It was also super embarrassing, yet also super sweet that he was cleaning her off.
Diamond gazed affectionately at her. “Rest, my queen.” He leaned in and kissed her rear, right in the middle of her left cheek.
After all they’d done, that small act shouldn’t have shocked her, yet the tenderness of it did.
“Sleep, precious.” Vee gently stroked her back, urging her to rest her head on his stocky chest again.
Isa’s eyes widened farther as she realized a few things. One; she just understood what they’d said. Two; the aliens didn’t open or move their mouths when they spoke, and she’d heard them in her mind. Three; Diamond called her his queen.
Ooh, what have I done?! She planted her face in Vee’s chest, suddenly feeling the need to hide.