Chapter 28 #2
“Adler.” I cry out through my gag, knowing he probably can’t hear me.
I actually don’t even know where he is. A moment later I feel a warm hand land on my lower back and sharp nails to delicately trace up my spine without breaking the skin.
“I’m right here, kitten.” He growls quietly while the two cocks fill my ass and the third shifter tongue fucks my cunt.
Despite not being able to do anything about the stretch and the pain, I sigh in relief that Adler is here with me. He wraps his large hand around my throat but doesn’t squeeze, he just holds me possessively while his friends start to tandem fuck my ass.
My body slowly relaxes to what is happening and I know the special lube Adler put on and in me is helping. I’m able to enjoy the feeling of these larger-than-life creatures fucking my ass together, stretching and hitting all the best spots inside of me.
The shifter tongue fucking my pussy finally stands up to his full height, looking me dead in the eye while he slides his cock inside of me. I whine around the gag, feeling so full that I want to cry, but I can't do anything but take what's happening.
I also feel so full that I want to cum, I’m so close that I can’t think, I couldn’t talk if I tried, and I can’t do anything but pant and moan around the gag in my mouth while my eyes well up with tears.
Never in ten years of prostitution have I had three cocks inside of me at once and likely never will again.
The shifter in front of me wastes no time to start fucking into me, his large hands clasp around my waist while his nails dig into me with an intensity that is just barely not piercing the skin.
It's terrifying to feel three sets of claws on my body, all seconds away from cutting into me, but all I focus on is how amazing they all feel and Adler’s hold on my neck. “You look so beautiful being used.” Adler growls.
The shifter on my left howls loudly, giving me only a second of a warning before his thick knot shoves into my ass along with his friend on the other side. I’d never felt a stretch like this before in my life, it burns but also feels so amazing to be this full.
My eyes lock onto the shifter’s in front of me while he fucks into my pussy, throwing me into an earth-shattering orgasm.
I tense around the cocks in me, screaming out in pain and pleasure while my body attempts to pulse around the incredible sizes inside of me.
But I can’t fully adjust, it’s all too much.
I feel the two shifters on my sides ease their cocks out of me, handing me over to the shifter still fucking into my pussy while they retreat to the couch and another one comes up behind me to take his place.
I feel their cum leaking from my ass, even more embarrassing to think about a puddle of cum on the floor from my abused holes, but I think I love the humiliation.
I expect this shifter to fuck my ass, to slide right in and have his way with me, but he doesn't. He comes behind me and helps hold me while his friend mercilessly fucks into my pussy. After a moment of watching, he slides into my pussy with his friend.
I feel every inch of him enter me while his friend fucks me like it's his life goal.
Every vein and inch that slips inside me stings, but I can't stop this and I know my body knows that.
I tip my head back onto his shoulder while he joins his friend in my pussy, digging my nails into my palms so tightly that I'm sure I'll be bleeding soon.
I scream out around my gag, feeling so full and used that my entire body shakes. My legs feel like jelly in their arms and my entire body is trembling while these two shifters fuck my pussy.
The shifter in front of me shoves his knot into me, howling loudly while the one behind me continues to fuck. With each thrust I feel cum leak from me while the first one fills me. It's a continuous cycle that makes me feel even more full. “Oh, God.” I moan loudly around the gag.
This goes on for what feels like hours, the shifters taking turns with my body while Adler either holds some part of my body or stands close by.
He really is living up to his promise to keep me safe and stay near me.
It’s comforting that while his unit is having their way with me, I’m pleasing my master.
After at least the tenth knot, I'm not even sure, Adler takes me from the shifter that just finished knotting me. He holds me close to him and cradles me in his arms, letting me rest my head on his shoulder while he walks us to the large couch filled with his unit.
They all move to make a spot for us, showing me how much power Adler holds with these guys and leaving me in awe of their bond.
Several women are asleep on their shifter’s laps while the rest are being fucked slowly and softly by their mates. It’s a beautiful sight as much as it’s arousing.
One woman is even sleeping with her head in her shifter’s lap, a rather large bite on her shoulder from him. He’s petting her hair and staring down at her like she’s the only person in the room.
I didn’t know if these men, these alien creatures, could be soft, but they are.
They’re being easy with their women while they fuck them or even simply care for them, making me wonder if they’ve also been getting used like I have or if they’re simply exhausted.
Not that it matters either way, they're cared for in ways I could only ever dream of.
Adler sits me in his lap, nuzzling his face into my neck and lightly licking the sweaty skin for a moment. “Ride me, kitten. Then you can rest.” He says against my throat.
I’m exhausted and sore, but I obey my master and straddle his large lap. I plant my restrained hands on his shoulders, digging my nails into my palms while I sink down on his incredible cock.
I know the rules, he wants me to fuck myself hard, to ride him like my life depends on it, just like he expects his blowjobs. So I start to bounce and grind on him roughly, pinching my eyes tightly shut while I do.
Adler wraps his large hands around my waist, stilling my movements. “Easy, kitten. This can take all night if you want it to, don't hurt yourself.” He says quietly.
I open my eyes to stare into his, the same bright honey that he has in his human form. The same ones that I’ve grown to love over the month. I nod, unable to answer him with the gag in my mouth and start to slowly ride him.
This time when I close my eyes, it’s because it feels so good. He feels so good despite the fact that my body is sore and worn.
I tune out the rest of the room, all of the talking, the women moaning, and the growling. I tune out the music playing in the background and the overwhelming smell of alcohol, sweat, cum, and blood from the one woman who is now mated.
I force myself to tune out how jealous that makes me, that now she’s a part of this unit and linked to this man and his alien for the rest of her life.
Why can’t I have that? Why aren't I enough to get what she has?
I've never felt like a competitive person before, but I want to be like her and the other women here. I want to matter enough and be special enough to have my own bite.
Is it because I'm just a hooker? Is that why I'm not worthy of Adler biting me? That hurts but I know it's true.
I'm damaged goods, used and worn, and not even able to give him children.
Adler snaps my attention back to him with a rather sharp claw digging into my waist. I whine around the gag, tears forming in my eyes while a few pierce the skin and add to the smell of blood in the room.
I start riding him harder and faster, needing to get this part over with so I can lay against him for the last time in my life.
I hate that this is how I feel, I’ve never felt like sex with Adler has been about getting it over with, I've always wanted it to last. Now I just want what comes next. I want to wake up in his arms for the last time and feel his chest rise and fall in my sleep.
I want to pretend for the last time ever that I am loved and that I belong.
We stare into each other's eyes while I ride him, my face showing every emotion that I can't say and my eyes welling with tears while we fuck. This shouldn't be the last time, but it is.
Adler grips tighter on my waist, making me bite down on the gag while he pushes me down onto his knot and I start to feel him fill me. I throw my head back, both trying to subside the tears and trying to enjoy this moment while my eyes stay fixated on the ceiling.