15
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Myla
As he sits beside me, I’m consumed with his overwhelming presence; somehow the room seems much smaller. His expression is hard as he watches Tia and Jax leave, but when he turns his gaze on me, it softens. I see it now. He’s just as affected by me as I am him… them.
“I see you found the sonic shower,” I say, noticing his silky black hair, clean white shirt and black pants, and intoxicating manly smell. It makes me want to lean in closer just to breathe him in.
“As did you.” His deep voice resonates throughout my entire body, making my insides quiver.
Maybe it’s the alcohol, but everything just seems like more — more attraction, more desire. I can’t explain it.
“Where have you been?” I ask, not really paying attention as I stare at his luscious, full lips. I like the way they move when he talks.
“Moak and Bastian have been explaining the situation to us.”
My eyes lift to his at the hard tone in his voice.
“What situation?”
“It is nothing to be concerned with.” His face softens again into a smile, but it doesn’t reach his eyes.
That only makes me more curious. “Please tell me.”
He sighs. “Apparently, we can never return to Kintuke.”
“But you have a job there...”
“I do…did…it’s hard to explain.” Holding out his hand, he adds, “Let’s get out of here, go somewhere where we can talk in private.”
I glance toward the bar/kitchen area. “What about your food?”
“I have already had something to eat.”
I keep reminding myself that I’m in freaking outer space where food isn’t always made in a traditional kitchen. I smile and lay my hand in his.
“Okay.”
As soon as his fingers close around mine, I feel the heat spread up my arm and into my chest. Something —I’ve yet to name it—rears up as my eyes lock onto his neck. My gums tingle and I have the sudden urge to draw his blood.
“Myla, are you all right?” My gaze glides up his neck, across his strong jaw, until I meet concerned eyes.
I lick my hungry lips.
Vi’del’s eyes change; at first, they narrow and then widen as his lip twitches into a near snarl. A low growl boils from his throat. He jumps to his feet, knocking the chair over, and sweeps me into his arms.
Heading out of the bar area, his lips devour my own in a scorching kiss. I vaguely hear Jax ask, “What about his food?”
Tia’s laugh follows us as her words fade with distance. “Good for you, Myla.”
As Vi’del briskly strides down the hall, I don’t care where we’re going. My fingers thread through his hair, my tongue doing the tango with his. His lips are smooth and moist as they move over mine with a hunger that matches my own.
I’m tired of waiting, tired of worrying about my conceived notions of right and wrong, tired of fighting whatever this is between all of us.
Tia’s right, this is not Earth and Human rules don’t apply. Maybe the Acradidia did hardwire my desire to connect me to him—to the others—but it’s done now, and I can’t change that. Nor can I deny the magnetic, electrifying attraction I feel as my hands glide over Vi’del’s hard muscles, loving the way they ripple with each movement.
Even if I could, I don’t want to change it, I realize. I don’t want to go back to the way things were, to the girl I was before I left Earth…
I hear the whoosh of a door opening, and without thinking, twist my body around to straddle him.
My only Human sexual encounter was mediocre at best, but I still remember the magic of Zeno’s fingers, and all I want is to have Vi’del inside me. Actually, I want all of them inside me.
My back hits the wall and Vi’del flicks open the buttons of my pants, working his hand down the front.
His hand works under the seam of my panties until I feel his fingers at my entrance.
Ohhh …
I break the kiss and tilt my head back, eyes closed as I allow myself to feel everything.
He stills his hand, making me look him in the eyes. They are so intense as his masculine, earthy musk draws me in. The only sound is our heavy breathing, and then…
He plunges his finger deep inside, twisting it around before repeating it again and again.
“You are wet for me,” he growls.
My breath catches, and his teeth elongate as he watches my face, my every expression.
I’m almost there, just a little more—his hand stills. Removing his finger, I want to swat him for getting me so hot and leaving me hanging.
Gripping my hips, Vi’del carries me to a massive bed the size of Tia’s.
“Where are we?”
“Our room.”
He lays me in the center, then glides the pants over my hips and down my legs, throwing them on the floor. Standing at the foot of the bed, he crawls up between my parted legs. I am paralyzed as I watch his every move.
His breath brushes across my upper thighs, he nuzzles my— oh! His teeth tear my panties as his tongue takes one long swipe across my juices.
“Mmmm,” I hear him vibrate as his tongue teases me further.
“Please…” My hips arch upwards.
Two strong hands push my thighs further apart, exposing everything to his view. I thrust my hands into his hair just as his tongue plunges inside.
“ Oh, God!” I shout as he uses just the right amount of pressure while finding that sweet spot, working it in and out.
Nothing before has rivaled this intensive, soul- consuming pleasure; certainly not the five-minute romp with what’s-his-name. But still, I need something— more.
Trying to let go, be free and push every ounce of doubt and worry aside, my hand slowly glides over my stomach and across my navel until I reach that intimate area. Finding my clit, I use my middle finger and rub tight circles, applying pressure as my orgasm builds. Vi’del gently tugs with his teeth before his tongue plunges in one more time.
My hips buck as a scream tears from my throat. Juices coat his mouth as he keeps licking, tasting, oh God, just the thought…
Pushing up to his knees, he wipes the moisture from around his mouth. Looking down the length of his body, I frown. He’s still dressed. I want to see him naked, feel every hard inch of his body next to mine.
Without warning, he rips my shirt down the center, exposing my breasts to his view. Chest heaving, I’m bare for his inspections.
Does he like what he sees?
Leaning forward, he sucks my right breast into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the hard nipple.
The overwhelming feelings are almost too much. It’s as though my breast has some connection to there… He leaves that breast with a pop and moves to the other one, tenderly kissing the valley in between first. I struggle to contain the emotions as he gently bites, sending thrills of pleasure to my core.
I shove at his pants, needing them gone.
“Please…” I beg.
His mouth skims over the top of my breast, slowly kissing up my neck until his breath brushes across my ear. “Soon. The others are coming.”
What?
I startle, my heart pounding violently in my chest. I’m not sure if it’s excitement or fear as I think about all three of them here—with me.
Vi’del stands, one hand flicking open his pants. I watch with hungry eyes and he shoves them down his tree-trunk legs, kicking them away. Even though I have nothing to compare him to—well, not really—he’s erect and absolutely massive.
“I’m not sure that will fit…” I say, still staring at it.
He smiles, then comes down between my legs and supports his weight on elbows. As his cock bumps my entrance, a warm shiver runs down my arms.
This is it.
“You will adjust,” he says simply, then kisses me mindless with warm, demanding lips. Knowing where those lips and that tongue have been…now he’s kissing my mouth… I never thought that would turn me on, but it does.
Vi’del hooks his hand under my knee, hiking my leg and surging inside, stretching me to the point of pain.
Holding himself still and giving me time to adjust, I hear his heaving breath in my ear as he whispers huskily, “I never knew it could feel this good…”
When I relax, his hips gently begin to rock, building up a fast rhythm. This feels amazing, nothing like my one time before. With my eyes closed, I enjoy the feel of each thrust of his hips.
Warm lips close over mine again, moving with the hunger of a desperate man. I reach up, feel the soft fur under my fingers and know that I’m kissing Tekil this time.
I didn’t hear him come in; not that I care as his lips move with fierce desire, his tongue mating with mine.
Someone lightly twists my right nipple, sending a tiny jolt of pleasurable pain to my core. A hot mouth covers my breast, lapping at my nipple.
Oh, God! All three of them are lavishing my body. Just the thought of it…my body bursts into tingles just before my orgasm spills over and my hips arch and buck from the intensity of the pleasure.
It’s too much!
But I can’t possibly escape the potency of these sensations, forced to ride it out.
Vi’del grabs my hips, holding himself deep inside as he grunts his release. I feel every pulse of his cock, the hot seed inside my body…
Tekil breaks the kiss, Zeno releases my breast, and Vi’del pulls out. I’m still in a daze when I feel another cock at my entrance, pushing inside.
Tekil.
My eyes lock with his as he fills me completely, the pleasure on his face matching my own. He feels so good as he starts his own rhythm. Something tickles my cheek and when I turn my head, I’m staring at a massive cock.
“Open up,” Zeno commands.
Just the thought of two cocks at the same time… I groan, and Zeno takes advantage, thrusting in and out of my mouth.
My hand circles the base and I feel the velvety, hard texture. When I open my eyes, I see Vi’del stroking himself while watching my mouth.
I’m almost there, but not quite, when I hear Tekil grunt his release for what seems like forever, and then he pulls out.
Zeno drags his cock across my lips and grins.
“My turn.” Zeno is definitely the most aggressive, but I like it. I like all of it.
Moving to the foot of the bed, Zeno’s eyes roam my naked, sexually charged body. He has a great view with my legs parted. Lightly stroking himself, he orders, “On your hands and knees.”
Just as I turn to my belly, Zeno grabs my hips, lifting them into the air.
His finger is wet with my juices as he plunges it into my nether region.
“Ow!” I say, more out of surprise than anything else.
With one finger working in and out, his other hand grabs my shoulder, holding me in place. “One day, I will fuck you there.” Then he inserts another finger into my vagina. “While someone else—either Vi’del or Tekil—fucks you here, at the same time.”
Picturing two of them at the same time almost makes me come.
And then he removes his fingers, thrusting hard, until I take in the entire length of him.
I am so full, and he is so thrillingly swollen…
Vi’del lays vertical across the bed, his mouth devouring one breast while lightly twisting the other nipple between his fingers. Tekil crawls up and stands on his knees, rubbing his cock across my lips. I open, taking him deep inside my mouth.
“That’s it Myla, suck it hard.” He grabs a handful of hair, encouraging me to move faster.
Almost there, Zeno plunges another finger into my nether region and sends me spiraling over the edge of any rational thought that might be left. I moan around Tekil’s cock as he grabs my hair and holds my head still while he releases inside my mouth.
Zeno gives one last hard thrust, shoving me into Tekil’s groin as he shouts and pulses inside me.
Just as he pulls out, Zeno flips me onto my back. Zeno’s mouth is near my left thigh, Tekil near my right shoulder, and Vi’del at my left breast. At the same time, they bite down, and I scream as another orgasm rips from my body, sending me literally out of my mind and into a blinding white ecstasy such as I never dreamed possible…