Deepening their kiss, his tongue explored her mouth. She responded, kissing him back with desire and building passion. One hand stroked down her silky body, and his fingers grazed her pussy—the curls covering her felt softer than he’d imagined, and her folds, moist and open, beckoned for a deeper exploration.
“Mmm.” She arched slightly against his hand.
Breaking the kiss, he raised his head and stared into her eyes, hoping she knew he’d never do anything to harm her, only to help and protect and arouse. “She’s wet, but not wet enough,” he told the others. He wanted to make love to her, regardless of who remained in the room watching. But his desire would have to wait until later. Tonight was about pure sex, protecting her body, and preparing her for later breeding.
“That’s easily fixed,” Torque said. “Lick her pussy. We’ll each take a turn. She’ll drip cum by the time we’re through.”
Leila gasped, and her gaze darted around the room to each of the men.
He had to know… Her response would set the tone for the night. Gently turning her chin back toward him, Erik locked his gaze with hers. “Would you like that? All of us eating your pussy.” He watched her chest rise and fall. Nerves? Excitement? The skin around her nipples puckered. He leaned over and sucked a bud into his mouth. He couldn’t resist. No matter her answer to his question, he intended to be the one eating her. First taste. He needed the first taste.
“Yes,” she whispered, her fingers tangling in his hair.
“Yes to what?” Torque asked, his tone antsy. “Erik sucking your tit or all of us tonguing that tasty-looking, pink cunt of yours.”
Erik felt her squirm, and he sucked harder. Say it, baby. He would direct the action, but he wanted to know her needs, and how far she’d be willing to let them go.
“Yes. Lick my pussy,” she finally said, her voice more than a little shaky. “I want to know how your tongues feel inside me.”
“All of us?” Kam asked.
“Yes, yes. All.”
Kam groaned. Torque and Braden remained silent, but Erik felt the sexual energy in the room skyrocket.
He lapped at Leila’s rosy nipple, admiring the shape and length. A Xylon woman’s nipples were a little longer than an Earth or Tamarian woman’s. He found that asset incredibly sexy. And they possessed their own special flavor. He could suck those buds forever and never tire of the taste. He looked into her eyes. “Will you accept Braden’s tongue on your nipples, while I lick you, Leila?”
She swallowed visibly and glanced briefly at Braden, before her gaze returned to him. She cupped his cheek. “Is that all right with you?”
Damn.The very last thing he expected was for her to ask his permission. He leaned into her hand, his heart tumbling in his chest. He looked over at Braden. “Do you want a taste of her?”
Braden stared at her breasts. “Definitely.” He approached, and Erik stood up, moving aside.
“She tastes like dewberry,” Erik whispered to his friend. The flavor still lingered in his mouth.
Smiling, Braden sat on the mattress and reached for one mound. He palmed her lightly. “Perfect, Leila.
Beautifully shaped and full, with nipples just made for sucking. A man’s dream.”
Leila’s hand touched his. “Taste me, Braden. I want you to.”
Erik bristled slightly. He knew the pill affected actions and words, and made her open to more sexual experimentation. Still, he wanted to find out just how much the medication was talking and how much were her true emotions. How do you really feel about me, Leila, any different than you feel about the others? His heart squeezed in his chest.
“Go on, brother,” Torque urged. “Eat that ripe tit while you can. You won’t get another chance after tonight.”
Without warning, Erik grabbed her ankles. He pulled her flat on the bed, so they could service her better. He planned to make tonight an experience she’d never forget.
“Oh!” Her eyes widened in surprise.
Braden leaned over, and the tip of his tongue touched her hard nipple. She made a little sound of pleasure at the moist contact. He circled the bud as the others watched, sucked on the nipple, then took as much of her breast in his mouth as he could. A look of delicious delight crossed his face, and joyous bliss crossed hers.
Watching Braden suck Leila’s tit didn’t make Erik as crazy as he’d expected, especially after Leila said she wanted him to taste her. He knew Braden was committed to Alexa, and the pleasure on Leila’s face made the sacrifice of allowing another man to touch her worthwhile.
Erik pushed apart her legs, spreading her thighs, and readying her for his attention. He settled comfortably on the bed and stared down at her pussy. His. No matter what happened tonight. Leila’s body, mind, and soul would always be his.
Torque slid forward in the chair. “Lick her, Erik. Make her pussy quiver. I get next taste. Afterwards, Kam can fuck her with the dildo, while we all watch.”
“I want a taste, too.” Kam licked his lips, moving closer.
“I’m in charge here,” Erik responded with a growl, not about to let Torque or anyone else direct things tonight, or any night, where Leila was concerned. Not that there would be another night. After this ceremony ended, he’d provide her with all she needed to stay sexually satisfied, from now on.
“I know what’ll get her off.” With a hard look on his face, Torque stood up and approached the bed.
“Let me in there. I’ll make her squirt cum all over the bed. You’re too soft with her and taking too damn long.”
Leila tensed. Erik felt it. He also saw Braden react, who’d obviously felt Leila’s discomfort, as well.
Braden raised his head. “Torque, Erik is in charge.”
“You guys have no damn balls. I’d show her how real men fuck. She’d love it and beg for more.”
Leila’s fingers tangled in the sheet.
“Back off,” Erik warned in a low voice, trying to maintain his control and not erupt into a rage. Leila felt unsettled enough without them breaking into a fight and making her stress worse.
“Relax.” Braden kissed her cheek, letting his tongue graze her skin. “You’re all right.”
Erik caressed her thighs, working also to relax her. “Braden and I will take care of you,” he told her, hoping she trusted him enough to believe his words. When he felt her tension slowly ease, he leaned down and spread her pussy with his thumbs. Lightly, he licked her fleshy clit. Just once.
Leila gasped at the touch of his tongue.
Perfect. He really wanted to bury his face, his tongue, deeply within her pussy and eat her fast and furiously until she came, but this first time he needed to go slowly. For her. “Stimulate her tits again, Braden. She liked that.”
Leaning over her body, Braden circled one nipple with his lips. He brushed his tongue across the top of the bud. Alternately sucking and brushing, he kept up the gentle touch.
Erik watched Braden work his magic. The man loved breasts. He was a pussy man, himself. The scent of a woman’s sex always drove him wild. And he craved the taste of Leila’s. He waited for her reaction, grateful that Braden understood this first taking of her body by them needed to be special.
As if afraid to make a sound, she chewed at her bottom lip.
Erik felt her arousal. She needed to come badly. “Moan, cry out. Don’t be afraid to let go with us.” He lowered his head and inhaled her special, sexy scent—his pulse kicked up a notch, and his heart pounded in his chest. His tongue eased out, and he licked her pussy, slowly and thoroughly, not leaving an inch untouched. Delicious. Her cum probably tasted even better.
Little mewls of pleasure escaped Leila’s lips.
Not enough. He wanted to hear more, to make her cry out her pleasure. His tongue swirled around her clit. Her pussy tasted slightly sweet, unique, a flavor he couldn’t exactly describe. He could eat her all night long, except he wanted inside her too. He slowly pushed one finger up her pussy, while he continued tonguing her. The thought of his dick
enveloped in her heat almost made him come in his pants.
He worked a second finger within her moist folds, barely able to get his thick digits in. It must have been a while since she’d been fucked.
She groaned and spread her legs a little wider, bending her knees.
Yes, she wanted it. He glanced up at Braden who was licking her nipples, first one, and then the other.
Her hands, buried in his hair, guided him to what she wanted. She obviously enjoyed the multiple stimulation. And they hadn’t even injected the chemicals into her yet, which increased sexual need exponentially, once the elements took effect. The pill was doing its job.
After tonight, she’d crave more of what they were going to give her during the session here in her bedchamber. She wouldn’t fear submission any longer—with the right man.
While his tongue circled her clit, he slowly finger-fucked her. Each time he pushed in deep, he felt her shudder. Good. He wanted her to come for him. He needed to make her climax first. He hungered for her to know that he gave her that ultimate pleasure before any of the others.
He pumped his fingers a little faster, demanding a reaction. Come on, baby. His tongue swirled around her clit. He sucked it into his mouth and drew on the bud, scraping his teeth against the sensitive flesh.
“Yes, Erik!”
The more intense the stimulation, the better she responded. That worked well. He’d see to it she got plenty of intensity tonight.
From the side, Kam approached. Erik didn’t know what the man planned, but he’d better keep his dick in his pants. At least for now.
Kam sat on the floor and leaned over the mattress. He grasped Leila’s ankle and licked the bottom of her foot and between her toes. Much as Erik had thought about doing earlier tonight. How could a man not? She had the sexiest feet Erik had ever seen.
Leila moaned, and her leg jerked. But Kam held her firmly.
“What the hell.” Torque took the cue and moved to give her other foot a tongue-bath as well.
He made small grunting sounds of enjoyment, which Erik found almost funny. Apparently, every part of Leila tasted good.
“Oh!” She gasped and wiggled on the mattress. “Too much stimulation.”
Never too much. They were just getting started. Erik lifted his head. “More, gentlemen,” he directed.
“Overload her senses.” At his instructions to the others, Leila let out a little squeak. He almost chuckled.
Soon she’d be shouting. Her ecstasy would prove too much to contain, he had no doubts about that.
“More intense, Braden.”
Nodding, Braden lightly bit one nipple and pinched the other one, which caused her to squeal and squirm. He sucked on her tit again, drawing deep, while his fingers massaged her mounds.
“Spread her out for me,” he said to the other two. Kam and Torque both pulled Leila’s legs wider, and the erotic sight of her so open and vulnerable was incredible. Erik lapped at her clit. He thrust his fingers as deeply as he could, curling his digits inside her and stroking her internally.
“Erik!” She cried out and arched her back. “I’m coming! Yes! Oh! Ah! Keep licking me. I’m coming.
I’m coming. What— Ohh! I…can’t…stop!”
Yes!All for her pleasure. He felt great giving that gift to her, especially tonight when she must feel completely out of her element.
“Don’t try to stop, Leila,” Kam told her. “Let your body go. Let us show you the wonderful possibilities of total, sexual fulfillment.”
“To hell with the flowery words,” Torque responded. “We’re gonna show you how great it feels to fuck like crazy and come hard.”
“Uh, uh!” She twisted and moaned through another massive orgasm.
Braden lapped rapidly at her nipples. His hand caressed her stomach and hips.
Trying to draw out her climax, Erik varied his licks, touching her clit on all sides. With his fingertips, he brushed along a specific, tender spot he’d found up inside her. Her cum covered his fingers and dripped onto the sheet.
“Ohhh!”
Torque pushed her leg up and licked the entire length of the back of her thigh, getting as close to her pussy as he could, without interfering with Erik.
Her body jerked, and she gave out another squeak. She mewled and finally collapsed on the mattress.
After a few more licks to lap up some of her cum, Erik lifted his head and pulled out his fingers. “You can stop, gentlemen. She’s done.”
They all released her.
Erik stared down at her flushed body. So beautiful. He held his fingers to her lips. “Suck them clean, Leila. Taste yourself.”
While the others watched, she opened up and sucked her essence off his fingers.
“Get it all,” he told her, rotating his fingers slightly. Such a sexy sight. She looked like she enjoyed the taste. When he pulled back his hand, her eyes fluttered closed.
“Oh, yeah. That showed her we mean business,” Torque said, staring down at her pussy. He rubbed his dick through his pants. “Fuck her with the dildo now, Kam. I want to see how she takes a cock up her cunt.”
“No,” Erik responded. “I’m doing this. Let me have the dildo.” This involved more than sex. The chemicals needed to be properly injected. Otherwise, her state of protection wouldn’t change. He didn’t trust anyone else to do this part.
Kam handed it over. “Do we get a taste of her? Her pussy looks like there’s still plenty of cream left.”
“No.” Erik hefted the dildo in his hand, unconcerned about Kam and Torque’s frowns. Their pleasure meant nothing to him, only hers. “She needs to orgasm again in order for her body to pull the dildo’s special chemicals deep inside her. I hope she isn’t too exhausted to respond.” He’d wanted to give her an orgasm simply for her pleasure first, which he had. Now, they needed to get down to business.
“She’s still got plenty of life in her,” Torque said, his eyes locked on the curls between her legs. “Believe me. Go on. Fuck that wet cunt.” He licked his lips.
Erik growled. Punching Torque in the nose right now held a lot of appeal. Though Torque meant no harm, his abrasive nature turned irritating at times. Especially tonight. He wanted Leila treated with respect, not as some off-world cantina babe, out for a hard and fast fuck. But he didn’t want to cause a problem that might erupt into violence. Not now. He’d deal with Torque later. They’d fought more than once in the past. Torque never changed.
Taking a cleansing breath to keep himself calm and centered, Erik held the tip of the dildo against Leila’s pussy. “Tell me you want it, Leila.” He didn’t intend to simply shove the thing into her.
Even though she lay breathing hard, with her eyes closed, she didn’t hesitate. “I want it.”
“Tell him to fuck you,” Torque urged. “Beg him to give it to you hard.”
“Torque,” Braden said, pushing the man back a step. “Give it a rest.”
Leila didn’t say anything, but her eyes opened and locked with Erik’s.
Staring into those beautiful cinnamon eyes, he saw her need and pushed the dildo inside her, one slow inch at a time. After about six and a half inches, she tensed and looked unsure. The Council had ordered an increase in the size of the Initiation Dildos a couple of years ago to accommodate more vaccine. She knew about that, but hadn’t experienced it personally until now.
“Relax. You can take it.” After another gentle push, the entire eight inches slipped inside her, everything but the base. He curled his fingers around the flat, electronically controlled end and pulled the thing halfway out of her. The long instrument glistened with her juices.
“That’s so fucking hot,” Torque said, moving closer.
“Ah… Nice,” she said, with a slight smile. “Feels good.” Her eyes clouded with desire.
All eyes turned to her pussy. Even Leila rose up on her elbows to watch.
His cock hard as steel, Erik shifted uncomfortably. He rested his other hand on her thigh, holding it down, and slid
one knee onto the mattress. He planted his other foot firmly on the floor. Hoping to give her a memorable fuck, his hand tightened around the dildo. He moved its length back and forth slowly for several strokes, then increased the rhythm a little at a time. “Still good?”
“Good. Yes.” She nodded. Her eyes never left her pussy.
Erik heard the others breathing heavily as they watched. His determination set, now that he had her approval, he moved faster and faster, until he was finally pumping the dildo hard.
“Oh, oh, oh!” Leila moaned, still watching, her gaze locked on the dildo moving rapidly in and out of her pussy.
“Keep going, Erik,” Torque encouraged. “Harder. Damn, that’s nasty. Look at her cream coat that cock. You ever watch yourself getting fucked like this, Leila?”
“N-no.” Her fists clenched in the sheet, and she groaned, spreading her legs wide.
Torque signaled Kam, who nodded in return. They each hooked a hand under one of her knees and spread her to her limits. Braden sat behind her and supported her back with his chest, so she could watch more comfortably. He caressed her breasts, while his eyes remained locked on the dildo.
“I need more access, guys. I want this cock deeper,” Erik said.
“Deeper?” Leila squeaked out.
Torque and Kam lifted her up a little. Braden stopped his caressing long enough to slip a pillow beneath her, to raise her pelvis for better penetration.
“Good.” Erik thrust the dildo into her with driving force, as deeply as he could get it in.
Leila gasped.
“You like that?”
“Yes.” She moaned. “Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
“Oh, man,” Torque groaned.
“Do it, Erik,” Kam encouraged. “She wants it. Give it to her.”
Without the pill, Erik doubted she’d have spoken so graphically. His body broke out in a sweat, as he pumped the dildo wildly. Until she came, nothing short of a planet-wide, land quake was stopping him.
“Kam, rub her clit,” he directed, his voice full of sexual excitement. He heard the tone, but couldn’t control it, nor did he want to. Let her hear his anticipation of her climax.
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