by Corin Cain
I now get a clear glimpse of his cock – the first Aurelian cock I’ve ever seen in the flesh.
And what flesh! So much flesh!
I stare at that foot-long, marble-white cock as it rears from between his thighs. All the while, Iunia slowly licks at my pussy, and I can tell he loves my taste. There’s no possible way to feel self-conscious when you have an alien worshiping you with his tongue like you are the last drop of water in a desert. Waves of delicious sensation flow through me as I flop back onto the pillows and moan out in desperate need. The sounds of my pleasure only ignite his passion.
Iunia lifts his head, his mouth wet with my arousal. From that angle, I get a full view of his cock.
Sawoot’s friend was right.
It’s huge.
Iunia’s cock is almost as thick as my fucking arm, and it’s already dripping pre-cum like a faucet. He mounts me, pressing that impossibly huge thing between my legs.
I gasp. This all happened so fast. He’s desperate for me – starving for me – and somehow, my body is starving for him just as much. It just feels… right.
His eyes are wild. He’s losing himself completely to the mating rage. Iunia growls as he presses the head of his cock against my tight little slit, his cock slippery from the copious, drooling pre-cum.
I look up, into his eyes – hoping there’s enough of him left to hear me plead: “Please, be gentle.”
I gasp out, though I know it’s no use.
The mating rage is overwhelming the Aurelian. If Iunia understands English at this point, he doesn’t care. I clench my fists as he presses forward, forcing that massive dick inside me.
“Oh Gods!” I gasp, as he presses his cock into my tightness. Pain flares up, but Iunia just snarls, holding back with all his might – doing everything he can not to succumb utterly to the mating frenzy and split me apart as he sinks that impossibly huge cock inside me.
Yet the more he slides himself inside me, the more pain and pleasure mix together. Iunia slowly, steadily pushes his huge cock deeper into me, and the dripping pre-cum is so slippery that somehow he’s able to fit the huge head of his dick all the way inside. My tight pussy struggles to accept its length and girth, but there’s nothing it can do against the monstrous, throbbing bar of steel forcing its way inside of me.
As he sinks in, deeper and deeper, Iunia wraps his arms around me and holds me tight – before he thrusts forward, skewering me so deeply it’s like he becomes part of me.
…and then, seemingly with that thought, he does.
Iunia suddenly appears in my mind. My eyes widen as I suddenly understand the significance of what I’ve chosen to do with Iunia tonight.
There’s no going back.
Just like that, my fate has been forever changed. The alien warrior’s being suddenly explodes into my consciousness the same way a brilliant idea does – explosive and core-altering.
Suddenly, I can feel what Iunia feels.
Starving, desperate hunger... That’s what he’s feeling right now. Iunia barely knows me – and yet I feel so powerfully how he needs me.
His aura shimmers into form as a burning ball of desire, branded deep in my consciousness. His aura is like a moon without a planet, drifting off into space – a cold, rocky ball in the midst of nothingness. That’s the power of him – it’s intoxicating. Iunia’s so certain, so in-control of himself… like that lonely moon, serene within the vacuum of chaos.
And yet, at the same time, there’s a blazing fire that’s burning beneath his cool, white aura – building up, hotter and hotter, as he presses himself deeper inside me.
The Bond.
Oh, Gods, the Bond. Aelon’s fevered belief that I might be his Fated Mate was correct. I’m Bonded to this triad now. I’m linked to Iunia and his triad for eternity.
As our bodies and minds become one, I can feel something growing between us, something drawing us together. Iunia presses himself deeper and deeper inside of me, forcing my body to accommodate his huge size. As our minds interconnect, I suddenly realize it’s going to be harder than I’d thought to leave these three Aurelians behind. Now that I am Bonded to them – gaining the thousands of years of life that gifts me with – it won’t be so simple to just disappear off, leaving them all behind…
…because Iunia is now a permanent, living presence in my mind; part of me that I could never rid myself of or leave behind.
His hands roam up and down my back. He’s exploring every inch of me, even as every inch of him is buried inside me. I feel like I’m disappearing beneath his delicious, thrusting weight.
The pain of his massive cock forcing me open has now been transformed into the deepest, darkest pleasure. I finally start to understand the power of the Bond. I ache to surrender to this beast – to let him ravish and claim me as his own.
The thought of him seeding me suddenly fills my mind. I imagine him losing control and exploding deep inside of me. Just the idea of it drives me crazy. My legs wrap around his hips instinctively – or, at least, they attempt to. Iunia is just so big that I can’t even wrap them around the huge man’s muscular, thrusting hips. I tighten my thighs against him instead; aching to draw Iunia closer…
…aching for him to be fully inside of me.
I know Iunia can’t read my mind – not my specific words, or thoughts – but I sense with irrefutable certainty that he can read my feelings, just as I can read his. That means, right now, he must be sensing my hot, desperate, burning need.
That’s confirmed as Iunia presses forward, his massive dick stretching me even wider open as the swirling cocktail of delicious pain and depraved pleasure makes me writhe beneath him. I can’t even move an inch – I’m so fully crushed beneath his thrusting bulk. Iunia wraps his arms tightly around me, his huge muscles squeezing me tighter and tighter as he finally enters me fully – until his hips crush against mine – with one deep, powerful stroke.
“Oh, Gods,” I whimper, as every inch of that too-big dick is finally inside of me.
Iunia keeps it deep buried deep in my clenching pussy, letting my tightness adjust to his size and girth. I feel like I’m being split in half, but in the most delicious way possible. His cock is stretching me and filling me so tightly that I can feel his heartbeat inside me; throbbing and pulsating.
Every beat of that huge heart makes his cock swell and stiffen as it’s buried in my pussy. His aura is no less deep within my own – burning up, his cold aloofness igniting into an inferno of pure need as he revels in the sensation of being fully inside of me.
“You’re mine,” Iunia growls, and the words contort as they leave his mouth; into something more akin to a possessive snarl.
His eyes grow wide and wild – his mind melting into that inferno of need. His hips roll as he draws his cock out of me then thrusts hard back inside. His passion is so intense as he enters me again. I moan out, unable to form words in response – the pleasure is just too deep.
I’m feeling so vulnerable – so helpless – and even the way I’d felt when I’d been pinned down and spanked in front of the jeering, cheering crew is nothing to how I feel with this immense alien warrior forcing me down against the bed, filling me with deep, slow thrusts that drive me wild.
The Bond thrums inside my mind. It’s like I’m a harp being played – a wave of sound and sensation flooding me at the thought of being so helpless to this warrior. Iunia’s presence roots itself inside my mind. Seeds of submission are sprouting in the recesses of my consciousness. The feeling of being completely his overwhelms my mind. Iunia’s heavy balls slap against my ass with each of his desperate thrusts and I ache for his release.
I ache for him to seed me.
And then, Iunia begins to thrust faster – feeling my body adapts to his immense size and girth. His cock is still leaking pre-cum as he slides it in and out of me, soaking and stretching me. He’s making my body physically change to suit him – and it feels magical.
When he pulls out of me, until entirely, I’m left
feeling so empty – craving the next slap of flesh-on-flesh as he thrusts back inside me and pounds me into a puddle of need and desire.
Even the lingering pain, burning across the spanked cheeks of my ass, has been transformed into pleasure by the Bond. As Iunia fucks me, his right hand roams down to my ass, squeezing the sensitive cheeks until I whimper at the rush of sensation.
Then, Iunia rolls me off the bed. It’s so easy for him to manhandle me – I might as well be weightless compared to this 500 pound leviathan of muscle and sinew. He lifts me up from the bed while his dick is still buried fully inside of me – and then he crushes me against the wall.
I wrap my arms around his shoulders as Iunia kisses me furiously. His tongue invades my mouth with hungry eagerness as he impales me on his cock, thrusting up again and again as he fills me with his hardness until I can’t even kiss him anymore.
Now, I can only gasp – my mouth hanging open as I’m pulled back down onto that thrusting spear of flesh. I feel like I’m being split open again and again, like pain and pleasure have mixed into a dark elixir. Iunia bites my lower lip, then pulls his head back to look deep into my eyes – right as our gasping breaths and moans fill the room.
He growls with need, and then his eyes change.
The slate-grey eyes ubiquitous to the Aurelian species suddenly morph in front of my eyes. Iunia’s pupils have turned a rich, hazel brown – adorned with a ring of green at the center of them. It’s a gentle color, at odds with the violence that this massive warrior fucks with me.
Iunia presses me harder against the wall. He crushes his muscled, sweaty body harder against me. I’m squashed between a hulking, thrusting beast and a metal bulkhead that offers no yield – between a literal rock and a hard place, with no chance to escape even if I’d wanted to.
But, of course, I don’t want to. I’ve never felt anything like this before. Sex was never a great pleasure for me – but, of course, I’d never been ravaged by a Greek God incarnate before.
The Bond intensifies this experience. I moan, and it’s as if there’s another woman in this room – a woman moaning and whimpering like a ravished little slut. I’ve never heard such sounds coming out of my own mouth – betraying how deeply my body and my being respond to this dominant alien.
My eyes roll back as I try to hold on to what remains of my sanity. Each thrust of Iunia’s cock is chipping away at my resistance, like a pounding sledgehammer. There’s a voice growing louder in my head – either my own, or put there by the Bond. It tells me to just…
…let go.
And then my eyes shoot open.
I didn’t notice them entering my chambers.
I was so wrapped up in the ecstasy of my mating with Iunia that I didn’t notice two more Aurelians entering this bedchamber. Over Iunia’s shoulder, I see the shapes of Captain Aelon and Vinicus looming over us.
They’re clad in the same style of light workout clothes as Iunia had been – and the two of them are staring at me with identical expressions of wonder and awe.
I’m beyond the point of embarrassment by now. The two men have already heard every slutty moan that’s left my mouth, and it turns me on to know it.
I’m crushed against the wall, sweat-soaked and sensitive. My nipples are like hard buds as Iunia senses his battle-brothers behind him. I gasp as he pulls me from the wall, turning me around so my back is now facing the two other aliens of his triad.
Aelon and Vinicus are on me like a pack of hungry wolves on a defenseless lamb.
I’m lost in the pleasure of this moment. I ache for all three of them equally.
I ache for Aelon’s cockiness, arrogance, and his constant smirk – although there’s no smirk on his handsome face now. I can only see the awe in his eyes as he steps forward and begins kissing my neck – our eyes making contact briefly before I turn to face his battle-brother. Aelon’s kisses trail down from my chin to my collarbone – tender and grateful as his battle-brother claims me for their triad.
The kisses stop and I hear the rustling of clothing. Behind me, Vinicus and Aelon strip naked. They practically rip their clothes off – tossing the shorts and t-shirts across the room until I’m finally surrounded by muscled perfection.
All three of these noble, warrior-aliens have perfect bodies, but each in their own distinctive way.
Iunia and Vinicus are built like bulls – with bulky, bowling ball-sized muscles and wide, powerful frames. Aelon is like chiseled perfection, hewn from marble, right down to each line of his perfectly defined abs and the Adonis belt that draws the eye down to his thick manhood with its powerful v-shape.
I need to feel him.
I untangle my right arm from Iunia’s shoulder as he continues to thrust inside me, making me gasp with each movement of his hips. Reaching over to the captain, I run my fingers down Aelon’s powerful chest – right down to his taut, eight-pack abs. Aelon grabs my chin in response, pulling my head sideways to meet his kiss. He makes out with me as another man fucks me hard.
The three Aurelians move like they share a mind. My body is still barely adjusting to Iunia’s rough, powerful thrusts – with golden pleasure and heat building up inside of me.
Aelon is now kissing me like he’s scared I’m going to disappear – all while Vinicus’ tongue laps down my neck, tasting my sweat. Vinicus trails that huge tongue all the way down my back, following the cleft of my spine, his hands running over me as he tastes me.
The three, massive men are sandwiching me together. Everywhere I look I’m being surrounded by a wall of muscle. Iunia’s thrusts are becoming more and more frenzied, and he snarls with every pump of his cock. His hands tighten on my hips as he pulls me down to meet his thrusting passion.
His eyes have grown wide and wild. His aura has devolved inside mine, into a ball of pure need. He’s an animal now – lost in the infamous Aurelian mating frenzy and consumed with his need to seed his Fated Mate. Aelon and Vinicus kiss me and tease me all the while, aching for their turn inside me.
The Bond is drawing me into Iunia. I ache for that same Bond with these other two warriors. I want to feel their thoughts, their emotions, and their essence. I need to know if Captain Aelon is truly a bastard to his core, or if it’s all just an act – and I’ll embrace him either way, without reservation.
The Bond – my pleasure – has become everything. It’s pulling me closer and closer to Iunia. His hunger is building in my mind. His need to seed me has become an obsession. His aura has overwhelmed my own thoughts and it’s the most liberating feeling imaginable.
I lose sight of my own eyes. I’m pulled completely into Iunia’s consciousness – my eyesight flickering from my vision to his. He’s now become desire incarnate – and his burning need is so hot that Iunia is just consumed by it, and I’m ignited with him – until that roaring fire lifts us up and then deposits us into an endless, swirling, ocean of pleasure. I let my mind melt completely into his.
Iunia growls as his aura turns into a ball of golden energy – and then he finally releases himself inside of me. Each pulse of his cock stretches and fills me. He’s shooting wave after wave of cum deep inside me, and it fills me with the deepest satisfaction I’ve ever felt.
My pussy clenches as I lose myself to my orgasm. I’m pushed over the edge – milking Iunia of every drop of his scalding seed. I can feel my body clenching around him – my legs wrapping around his hips and pulling him deeper and deeper inside of me. I’m so desperate to have him buried within me as his dick pumps me full of hot cum.
The Bond rewards me for my greed.
Pure ecstasy floods my mind. I’ve seen addicts lost to the mindless pleasure of drugs, but none of them could have experienced a euphoria like this before. My eyes roll back like I’m high – and I experience the ultimate surrender of being taken by my beastly, destined, Fated Mate.
I’m now linked to Iunia for all eternity. He keeps his spurting cock buried fully inside me as he releases every last drop of his seed. As his need is finally sa
ted, his aura finally calms within my mind. I open my eyes and stare into Iunia’s face and see those hazel brown eyes refocus. He becomes himself again.
But I’m not there yet myself.
I want to feel the other two Aurelians in my mind. My own desire for Vinicus and Aelon is magnified by the Bond. My orgasm didn’t satisfy me. It only made me crave more.
My thoughts are slow now, as if drunk with pleasure. Ideas swirl around my consciousness, refusing to coalesce. It’s so much easier to just lose control – to let myself become an animal, begging to be used by these three powerful warriors. I want to let them do whatever they want to me.
Still buried inside of me, Iunia pulls me away from the other two men – dropping me back down onto the bed and finally pulling himself from me. Despite having emptied himself into my clenching pussy, Iunia’s still almost fully hard.
I’m feeling flooded with his heat and wetness, but Iunia’s seed has no chance to leak out of me – not as Captain Aelon mounts me and presses his own cock against my freshly-fucked hole.
For less than a heartbeat, I pause…
I could refuse him. I could push him away.
…yet despite my problems with Aelon, I can’t deny this. There’s nothing I want more than to feel the cocky bastard inside of me. His slate-grey eyes are starving for me. I want to see them change color as Iunia’s did. I want to mark him with the Bond. I want him to be forever different because of me.
I want to see myself imprinted in his eyes.
Aelon’s cock is pulsating. It’s long and curved, bent slightly upwards and dripping that copious pre-cum with each throb. I know he can’t wait a second longer.
Aelon grabs my hips and, with a roar, he drives his huge cock deep inside of me.
His hands clench almost painfully around my hips as he claims me. I’m already filled with the seed of one Aurelian, but Aelon doesn’t care. He needs to seed me himself – to compete with his battle brother. He wants to make me his forever.
And as Aelon buries himself inside of me, his aura suddenly blooms in my mind. His consciousness enters my mind as deeply as his cock enters my body.