Chapter 34
NOELLE
Noelle couldn’t believe what she’d just done. Had she really sucked both of them off—at once?
It certainly wasn’t anything she had ever done before, yet she’d been eager to do it. She didn’t know why—only that once she was on her knees, she’d felt a deep need to pleasure them both—and an even deeper need to swallow their cream.
And that was another thing that was strange—their cum hadn’t tasted like a human man’s seed. In fact, it hadn’t tasted like seed at all. Bright’s cum was salty and sweet—like salted caramel. And Burn’s was dark and intensely chocolatey with just a hint of bitterness.
How in the world could the two big warriors have candy-flavored cum? Noelle had no idea—she only knew it was delicious and she was already craving more of it, even though her belly was currently full from swallowing so much.
Despite the shame of going to her knees and publicly sucking two men at once like a common sex worker, she knew in her heart she would do it again—in a heartbeat—if given a chance.
And not just for the flavor of their cream—for the connection she felt between the three of them when she brought them pleasure.
Even now the three of them were looking at each other as though some new secret had been unlocked between them.
“Well—on your feet,” the alien auctioneer demanded impatiently, breaking the moment. “It’s time for the bidding to begin!”
“Up you go, my lady,” Bright murmured. He and Burn each took one of her hands and pulled her upright.
Noelle’s body felt different as she rose to her feet.
Her breasts felt heavier for some reason.
And her nipples were tighter. Between her legs, her pussy was so hot and wet she was afraid she might make a damp spot on the glittery green gown.
Or else, that someone might see how wet she was if the slit up the middle spread too wide and showed her crotch.
Why was it that sucking the two of them had turned her on so much?
She’d never especially liked giving oral before—but that was mainly because her ex, Branson, would always grab her head and force her down, trying to gag her on his short, chubby cock.
Luckily, he didn’t have enough to choke a chicken, let alone a full-grown woman.
Maybe that was why he was always so angry during sex, because he really was quite small—nothing at all compared with the two long, hard shafts of her Kindred warriors…
“You’ve still got a little, uh, on your chin,” Burn rumbled, breaking her train of thought. He motioned at his own chin to show her.
Noelle felt her cheeks get hot. Dios, did she have cum on her chin? It wouldn’t be surprising—there had been so much to swallow—it was natural to spill a little.
“Oh, do I?” she asked.
Self consciously, she reached up to wipe her chin…and then gasped in pain as the silver filigree pain collar she wore gave her a nasty shock for trying to touch herself.
“Ouch!” she gasped.
“Here, my lady.” Bright leaned down and surprised her by licking the seed away. His hot tongue traveled from the hollow of her throat up to the side of her jaw, sending a shiver of need down Noelle’s spine.
Burn looked at his best friend.
“That was my seed, you know.”
“Was it?” Bright licked his lips, clearly unconcerned.
“Turn around!” the alien auctioneer barked and Noelle turned quickly to face the crowd again.
It was time for the auction…she just hoped that the huge troll-like creature with three heads that had insisted on watching her suck her guys off wasn’t the one who bought them.