Chapter 15
Chapter fifteen
Mia
“Every time we separate, I want to never separate again,” T’ukka muttered as we waited outside the decontamination room.
I felt bouncy and excited as we waited for them, and I agreed with T’ukka.
It was difficult to be away from our two lovers, to miss out on that physical touch.
In some ways, it worked out well that there were four of us now — we could pair off and no one would be alone — but in others, I needed my whole little family all in the same place. Preferably in my bed.
The door to the decontamination room hissed open, and I flung myself at Cix and Axel as they walked out.
Cix’s tail was twitching with irritation.
His cocks were hard, and I could sense that Axel had been toying with him as they were sprayed down for traces of bacteria and viruses that couldn’t be brought on board the ship.
I knew firsthand that it was a painful process, but Axel somehow always turned it a little kinky, and I loved that about him.
His ability to make everything a little more fun was one of my favorite things.
I stepped up on my tiptoes, hanging from Axel’s neck as I tried to communicate just how much I’d missed him with my lips.
Between testing to make sure Cix would be okay apart from me and the mission to Earth, I felt like I hadn’t gotten enough of my big sweetheart of a soldier lately.
“Missed you, too,” he whispered gruffly in my ear, hugging me tight. His hands slipped up under my shirt, skin against skin, sending tingles of warmth to my core.
Cix stepped in closer with a wicked grin, and I turned in Axel’s embrace to give him a warm kiss, relishing the strange connection we had.
It no longer felt artificial, and maybe that was because I could hear his every thought and knew he was crazy about all of us.
Grinning wickedly, I cupped his hard cocks, stroking them lightly as he leaned forward and pushed my shirt up, sucking my nipple between his lips.
I glanced at T’ukka, who just stood back and watched, leaning against a door frame as the guys ripped my clothes off.
Soon, there were hands and mouths everywhere.
Cix’s tail slipped inside me, fucking me in long strokes as their hands explored my skin.
There was no foreplay. We were desperate for each other, tugging at clothes, baring skin. Only T’ukka remained in control.
“Enough,” T’ukka said quietly. “We need to go to a bedroom, where we can welcome you both home properly.”
Axel walked over and embraced our big guy, kissing him roughly. “Let him come in her. They both need it. You know how much they crave each other.” He winked, palming T’ukka’s cock.
If anyone in this room was needy, it was our big Aunga’ri, but I didn’t want to argue, because whatever Cix’s tail was doing inside me was driving me past the point of no return.
I let him shove me down onto the table, and I planted my feet, arching my ass up to greet him as he slicked his thick cocks over my ass, pressing in just a little.
I moaned softly, turning to watch Axel and T’ukka as Cix worked his way inside me, filling me with both of his cocks.
Axel and T’ukka were groping each other, but nothing more, and I could feel the promise in that.
This evening, I was going to be fucked senseless, and there was no getting around it. Not that I would want to.
I moaned, gripping the edge of the table as Cix pushed inside me, filling my ass and pussy at once.
I whimpered. He pulled back, then slammed in deep, both of his cocks pleasuring me until I was a quivering mess, begging for his cum.
The slide of two thick cocks inside me, pressing against every sensitive inch of my inner channel, was enough to make me forget my name.
I arched up against him, meeting his thrusts with rough movements of my own, and he groaned.
In my mind, I could sense the way he was trying to hold on until I had come, and I had a perverse urge to bring him over the edge more quickly than he wanted to go.
I squeezed my inner muscles, feeling every ridge of his thick cock as he began to fuck wildly, gripping my hips as he hammered into me.
Axel and T’ukka stepped up to my mouth, their cocks out. They were stroking each other, their palms wet with spit and pre-cum, and I at once saw what they were planning. I narrowed my eyes and growled at them.
“Open up, Mia,” Axel said, grinning, and I felt a bit like a porn star when I complied, feeling the spongy heads of their cocks bump my lips as they crowded close.
My eyes rolled back in my head as Cix gripped my shoulders and fucked me harder, and the guys jerked each other faster, pre-cum leaking into my mouth.
I swirled my tongue around first Axel’s cock, then T’ukka’s, and both men groaned in pleasure.
I’m not even sure who started coming first. It was like a dam bursting inside my mind, and white-hot pleasure expanded inside my body, just as wet streams of cum hit my tongue.
Inside me, I could feel Cix swell and then explode, as we all came in a spectacular orgasm, one that stole my breath and filled me in every possible way with my men.
I did my best to swallow Axel and T’ukka’s mess, but it was just too much, and some dripped down out of my mouth.
Cix lifted me against his chest, pulling his softening cocks out of me, and then kissed me, sharing the flavor of our favorite two men.
I never wanted the kiss to end, but eventually, we had to pull apart, and T’ukka lifted me in his arms to carry me down the hall to our room.
He didn’t seem to care much about someone spotting me nearly naked, and I wasn’t sure if that was embarrassing or sexy.
“I love you,” I whispered in his ear as he held me close.
“And them,” he said firmly. “This is our family group. This is forever.”
“Until another Vul wanders by and darts one of us with his tail,” Axel said.
“Don’t even joke about it.” T’ukka gave a delicate shudder for a man so large. “No one could compete with Cix for our affections.”
“So, another wedding is in order?” I asked, and the guys all whooped with joy, and started planning what kind of party we should have.
Cix flushed. “We talked about marriage. Axel and I, T’ukka and you? It would follow Earth customs.”
T’ukka shook his head. “We’re going to follow the ancient Aunga’ri ways. Marriage in a family group.”
“Aw, but he promised to be my fucktoy slave,” Axel said, laughing and hugging Cix.
“We’re still a family,” T’ukka said firmly. “We all know he hits all of your kinks, but that doesn’t mean he’s not ours, too.”
Axel grinned and kissed our big Aunga’ri roughly. “I love you, big guy.”
“So, if he’s your fucktoy, does that make T’ukka mine?” I asked, grabbing his big cock and palming him through his supple leather pants. I could feel him starting to grow hard for me already.
“If you must,” T’ukka huffed. “But only because I love you.”
We tumbled into bed together, talking and laughing about the future, which finally was looking pretty damn bright. This was it. This was us. Axel and Cix, me and T’ukka, and every combination in between. And we were forever.