Chapter 14
Chapter fourteen
Nora
“Two hours,” On’nas said, his eyes sparkling. He was crawling across the bed to me, all feral grace. “Let’s try to sate Mu’ol’s addiction.”
“I’m not addicted to anything,” Mu’ol said, but he was lying on my other side, his lips tracing a sensual path down my neck to my breasts.
I didn’t even remember stripping, but somehow I was naked, sprawled on the bed, and ready for them.
The men, my men, were so sexy, and I wanted to lose myself in them, to ignore the worries about an alien invasion, about the destruction of my planet.
When I was with these two, those things seemed impossible.
These men, they were right here, and they were everything I needed. Maybe Mu’ol was right after all, that we should face it all together. Or maybe those thoughts were coming from him and not me.
I couldn’t sense On’nas yet, not beyond the strange pull I felt towards him.
I wondered if I ever would. But as his lips brushed against mine, then his kiss deepened, I wasn’t sure if I minded.
With him, I was sure about the intensity of the attraction between us, but also sure where my feelings were coming from.
I pushed closer to him, luxuriating in the warm, solid heat that was On’nas.
I wanted him inside me, with a desperation that I couldn’t quite explain, and I tugged on his cock, pulling him closer.
“Can you take Mu’ol in your ass?” he murmured. My eyes widened, and I looked over my shoulder at Mu’ol’s big dick. “Or me?” On’nas said, laughing. On’nas wasn’t that much smaller than Mu’ol, but the idea of having them both inside me at once made me shudder.
On’nas lifted me and settled me on Mu’ol’s face.
Mu’ol grabbed my hips and pinned me down.
I cried out, arching my back and pressing down as my beautiful alien lover slipped his long tongue over my pussy, circling my clit in the way On’nas had taught him.
His cock was dripping pre-cum, hard and ready for me with no attention, and I wanted to taste it.
I leaned forward, gripping his cock, and rewarded him for his efforts, lapping at the salty pre-cum that leaked from the tip.
On’nas moved behind me, massaging my ass for a moment before dipping his fingers into the crack, drizzling a slick liquid against my entrance.
And that settled it. I wanted both men inside me.
I lost focus on Mu’ol’s cock as On’nas leaned forward and rimmed my ass, licking hungrily for a moment before forcing his tongue inside me.
No one had ever done anything like that to me before, and the pleasure was unexpected and overwhelming.
I reached back and gripped his hair, holding him close.
“She likes that,” he murmured, taking a break from tongue-fucking me.
I turned my head and growled at him, and he went back to work, his focus on my pleasure all-consuming.
And for a moment, I thought I could sense him the way I sensed Mu’ol, a warmth and a laughter that could only be On’nas, but that flitted away as he moved back and started stretching me with his fingers.
The combined pleasure of On’nas’s attentions and Mu’ol’s tongue on my clit caused a building pressure that I didn’t recognize, and a strange desperation to have Mu’ol’s thick cock in my mouth.
I leaned forward, wrapping my lips around him, and he groaned in appreciation, his hands gripping my hips roughly as his tongue worked its magic.
He was such a good lover, and I wanted to thank him, wanted to drink down his cum.
Then I felt the thick girth of On’nas’s cock nudge at my ass, replacing his fingers.
There was nothing I wanted more than to be impaled on that cock, and I wasn’t even thinking straight as I shoved my body back at him, trying to force him into me.
He held me still, teasing at my hole for a moment, spreading more lube over himself.
“Why do I want that so much?” I whimpered, and On’nas chuckled.
“I don’t know, but I’m feeling the same,” he said.
“You’ll look so sexy impaled on my shaft.
I need to see it.” Slowly, he started to work his way inside me, and just when I wanted to scream from the pain of it, Mu’ol did something with his tongue that changed the sensation entirely.
How was that possible? My thighs quivered as I forced my hips back, taking his massive cock in full, until my hips were against his.
“Oh god,” I was stuffed so full that I didn’t even understand how I would move.
But I desperately needed to move. He held me still for a moment, letting my body adjust to having him inside me, even as I fought that, fought for more.
He gradually slid out, all the way out, and slammed back in, letting me feel the delicious violation of penetration again.
Then again, and again. I screamed as the pressure that had been building in my core exploded in the most intense orgasm I could remember.
“She likes it,” On’nas said. I tried to get a grip on my trembling body as On’nas stepped away.
“Where’s he going?” I asked. Mu’ol said nothing, just dipped his fingers into my pussy and worked me over.
He came back, running a soft towel over his erection. “You know what you need,” he said, grinning. I glanced down at Mu’ol’s huge cock. “I had to clean up to use your pussy.”
“I can’t,” I whispered. But I wanted to.
I didn’t know how to explain why On’nas had felt so good inside my ass, why Mu’ol would feel even better.
On’nas smiled and spread out on his back on the bed, hauling me into his lap.
I reached between us and lined him up, groaning as I sunk down on his thick shaft.
“Mu’ol, fuck her ass. Roughly.”
I glanced at the commander, who shot me a wicked grin as he slicked lube over his massive shaft.
Roughly, On’nas had said, and I squirmed on top of On’nas’s cock, surprised that I wanted that.
On’nas wrapped his fingers into my hair and yanked me forward, trapping me in a deep kiss that had me trembling on his cock.
Mu’ol nudged his erection against my stretched-out entrance and shoved inside in one long thrust that made me scream.
I couldn’t move. Anything I did sent breathtaking waves of pleasure through me.
I was so completely stuffed by these men, so entirely theirs.
I collapsed on On’nas’s chest as Mu’ol started drilling me roughly, pulling nearly all the way out with each hard thrust.
“You okay, sweet girl?” On’nas asked quietly.
I tried to make an affirmative noise, but I couldn’t remember how to speak.
As he began to move, my orgasm hit me too quickly.
I was all sensation. I had to force myself to breathe as the pleasure expanded, taking over my entire body as orgasms crashed over me in wave after wave with each brutal thrust from my two big lovers.
When they came, pumping their cum deep inside me with guttural shouts, I felt complete, joined to them. They were mine, and I was theirs, and nothing could ever change that.
I wasn’t sure how long I had been laying between them when an explosion rocked the palace and Mu’ol leaped to his feet. On’nas groaned and helped me up, holding me when my knees gave out, and we rushed to the window to see a row of human tanks at the palace gates.
“What the actual fuck?” I peeled back the curtain to see more. The general had been lying.