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by Christine Pope


  I reach forward, my hand grazing Azrhan's as I take him into my grip. His hand falls away, and I'm left to hold onto both of his dicks in my hand. I can't even hold them both completely, but I do my best, stroking the rough texture. Already the translucent blue of his cum is starting to leak out of the tips.

  Before I can talk myself out of it, I lean forward, wrapping my lips on the head of the ribbed dick. It twitches in my mouth, the hard and velvety skin sliding along my tongue. I lick the underside, enjoying the moan that it brings out of Azrhan's mouth.

  Keeping my hand wrapped around the shaft of both of his dicks, I push my head forward, taking him further into my mouth. I continue to go down further, hollowing my cheeks out. When he hits the back of my throat, I have to refrain from gagging, pulling back slightly as my eyes begin to water.

  "That's a good little human, keep going." Azrhan says as one of his hands wraps in my hair. "Take me all the way down." Then he's pulling my head forward, the tip of his dick hitting the back of my throat again. When he releases me, I cough, tears sliding down my face.

  With determination, I lean forward and this time, I take both heads of his dicks into my mouth, sucking them down. Azrhan lets out a noise that I can't quite describe, his hips thrusting forward. My mouth stretches to capacity until it hurts a little, but I continue to bob my head along the man, going as far as I can. A salty taste fills my mouth. Azrhan's hand remains wrapped in my hair, and he thrusts his hips slowly.

  When he pulls my head back, I look up at him, spit sliding down my mouth.

  Azrhan's eyes continue to hold mine while he hauls me to my feet effortlessly. He sweeps me into his grasp, and then my back is hitting the cold table.

  A rip sounds through the air. I watch as yet another pair of pants dies at the hands of an Elihu brother. The silk fabric goes flying through the air.

  “Hold on, mate,” is the only warning I get before Azrhan is inside of me in one harsh thrust.

  I let out a gasp, throwing my head back, and grabbing onto Azrhan’s arm. His hips start to snap against mine, as his dick stretches me out. His ribbed dick slides along my clit as he thrusts, simulating the nub with each move.

  Azrhan leans forward, pressing his weight against mine as he fucks me harder. The table lets out a creak underneath the weight and pressure of the man’s thrusts. It feels like with every stroke he goes deeper and deeper. I writhe underneath him, gasping for breath, my body feeling like it’s on the brink of exploding.

  His hands wrap around the sides of my head, his elbows pressed against the table as he moves quicker inside of me. My gaze meets his as he looks down at me with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

  “Unlike with humans, we have two dicks,” the man says as if I can’t feel the pleasure that both of them are currently bringing me. “Right now, one of them is only massaging your clit,” he says. His lips brush over my ear, biting down on it. “But next time, I’m going to fuck you with both of them until you’re begging me to let you come.” He punctuates every word with a sharp thrust and moans fall from my lips.

  “Look at me, mate,” he orders. His head moves back as he manipulates my own head until I’m looking at him. His light blue eyes are hot as he watches me, his tongue coming out to trace along his lips.

  His hips start to slow, and I move, trying to get him to pick the pace back up. Instead, all I get is him using one hand to hold my hips down as he continues to leisurely move his hips, controlling the pace. “So many options,” he teases. His free hand reaches down to help his ribbed dick stimulate my clit. My body feels like it’s on fire, my orgasm just out of reach as the man’s hips slow down even further. “I could fill your pussy up with both dicks and make you ride me until you come,” he says, snapping his hips forward.

  I cry out, aching for him to move faster. Between his dirty talk, the massaging of my clit, and the slow and shallow thrusts, it’s like torture. “Or maybe I’ll just fill your ass up instead,” he says. My clit throbs with the words. “I’ll tie you down and stretch your ass out so slowly that you’d have already come multiple times before I actually have both of them inside of you.”

  I whimper as the man removes his hand from my clit, leaving his ribbed dick to drag along it slowly. My back arches, and I let out gasp as one of his fingers slides along the entrance of my ass. “Or maybe I’ll put one in your pussy and one in your ass.” His hips start to pick up again. I thrash under him, my pussy throbbing and hot.

  When Azrhan’s fingers return to my clit and pinch it, I explode. My orgasm rocks my entire body, my body going limp as he continues to pound into me.

  Azrhan lets out a roar, tossing his head back and holding my hips as he cums inside of me.

  Chapter 18

  "Well, don't you two look comfy," Jabex says as he strolls into the room.

  My mouth widens as he pulls out one of the chairs at the table and takes a seat. His gaze is level with where his brother's dick is still hanging out of me.

  Azrhan only offers his brother a look before I feel him pull out of me.

  Jabex lets out a snort as he leans back, propping his arms behind his head. "You two are making a mess of the table."

  I quickly jump to my feet, frowning as I feel cum dripping out of my pussy down my thighs.

  Fuck, fuck, what did you just do?

  Something soft wipes between my legs. I look down, finding Azrhan wiping me clean with the silk pajamas that he tore up.

  My lips press firmly together as I watch him. When he's done, I take a step back. I look around for anything to cover my naked bottom half with, but of course, there isn't anything lying around.

  " , bring another pair of pants to the kitchen quarters for our mate." I find Azrhan with what looks like a cell phone to his head.

  "Don't even think about trying to get that phone to call your sister." Jabex drawls. His feet are now propped up on the table.

  My heart thunders in my chest as I realize the thought of calling Saylor hadn't even crossed my mind.

  Why?

  Hours ago, I was determined to find a communication device to get a hold of my sister so she could rescue me. And now, a phone is feet away, and I don't even care.

  My vision swims, and my legs start to shake.

  "You need to sit," Jabex's warm voice comes from right beside me this time. I feel his arms wrap around me, and then I'm being guided to sit. My stomach wrenches, my head pounding.

  The cool chair under my bare skin seems to shock my system as my gaze clears slightly. Jabex is standing right in front of me, his usual amusement gone. He glances over his shoulder as the door swooshes open. I can't see around him, but I know it has to be from the way that Jabex moves to make sure that my body is blocked.

  "Thank you. Wait outside for a second, and I'll call you in a moment." Azrhan says before there's a whoosh again as the door slides shut.

  Azrhan has a pair of silk pants in his hands as he moves over to stand by his brother. "What's wrong with her? Is this because of the mating bond?" Jabex asks, looking at his older brother.

  "Mating bond?" I ask, my heart pounding in my chest.

  Azrhan doesn't say anything for a moment as he continues to study me. It feels like Jabex and I are both waiting for the man to speak.

  "Let’s get you dressed, then we can talk," he finally says.

  My legs still feel weak as I try to stand. Jabex’s eyes widen, and he mutters something before he's pushing me to sit back down. I watch as he takes the pants from Azrhan and kneels in front of me. He slowly slides the cloth up my legs. I watch with parted lips, my heart pounding in my chest.

  When he gets to my thighs, Azrhan moves over to help him, easily hoisting my hips into the air as I let out a small yelp.

  When the soft silk is all the way up my legs, I'm returned to my seat and as I stare at the two aliens, I realize I've never felt more taken care of.

  I suck in a breath, holding a hand to my chest.

  "The mating bond," Azrhan says slowly as he watc
hes me. "Is what we share since you're our mate. It doesn't solidify until you've mated with each of your mates. Which you now have. It ties you to us. You'll start to notice your reactions and... emotions shift as time passes. For some, it happens quickly, while for others, it happens slowly."

  Jabex nods. "And you'll also not want to be away from us for long periods of time," the man says it hesitantly.

  My mouth falls open as I process his words. Is that why I already don't want to leave?

  The feelings of wanting to stay started after I'd had sex with Jabex and now... escape is far from my mind.

  "Not that we'd ever let you anyway, but you can't return to Pyre," Jabex finishes.

  I blink as warmth rushes over my skin. I shake my head. "No, I... my sister is all I have, you can't keep me away from her," I protest, though it sounds weak, even to my ears.

  Still, my heart hurts at the thought of never seeing Saylor again. I hate what she's become and what PYRE has become, but she's the only living family member that I have left. She's the only person that's ever even given a shit about me. Even when our parents were alive, Saylor was the one who took care of me and kept an eye out for me.

  Her soul may be twisted and black now, but I still love her.

  "I can't... I can't stay away from my sister forever." I should probably be protesting the idea of staying with the aliens in general, but something about the thought feels right. I know it has to be the mate bond that they mentioned.

  Jabex and Azrhan exchanges looks. "Your sister is dangerous. She's at the top of AHA's list of criminals."

  "But she's still my sister." I glare at the two aliens. "If someone decided to separate you two, you wouldn't go easily, would you?"

  Jabex folds his arm over his chest, his expression pinched.

  Azrhan lets out a sigh, rubbing the spot between his brows. "Saylor Aengst has not made any appearances at Elihu Industries since the night we found you. If she does, we're obligated to turn her into AHA. We're already breaking oaths and promises by not turning you in, but we'd never turn our mate over."

  My jaw clenches. I open my mouth to protest more when Azrhan holds up a finger. He turns walking over to the door, and he types something into the keypad next to it.

  " , come in."

  The red alien walks into the room, shoulders tense as he slides past Azrhan. The doors slide back closed, and the two aliens move in next to Jabex.

  " , we're going to take our mate away for a while," Azrhan says.

  "What? No, you're not." My fists ball as I stare at them.

  Azrhan spares me a glance. "Yes, we are. We can't stay here right now. Eventually Saylor will come looking for you and when she does, hell's going to break loose. If AHA finds out about you, then we'll have them on our asses, too," he grits out. "Which is why we're staying away from Elihu Industries and the AHA." He looks at . "We're leaving you here. If Saylor sets a foot onto our property, do what you must to contain her. If you get any wind of AHA being on her tail, you beat them to her. If our mate wants to see her alien hating sister, then that's what's going to happen." The disgust in the man's voice is clear.

  My eyes widen. He's really going to make sure that I get to see my sister again no matter how much danger it puts them in?

  Apparently, I must ask the question out loud, because all the heads in the room turn to look at me. "Of course," Azrhan says. "You're our mate, which means it's our job to make sure you have everything that you want and need. Even if that means getting in the middle of the war of Pyre and the AHA." His eyes harden and his lips pinch together.

  "Which sounds nice," says dryly. "But how am I supposed to find out if AHA has her in their sights?"

  "Because Jabex and I are going to leave you as our proxy," Azrhan explains. "We'll tell Roz that we're going on a sabbatical and that you are going to handle our business with them while we're gone. He's wanted you to help out with AHA for a long time, so he'll jump on the opportunity without asking questions."

  The three aliens exchange a look. I can tell there's something going unspoken, but I'm unsure of what. I also can't help but to wonder why Azrhan and Jabex seem to be able to order around without protest from the man. But I'm not going to dip in when the aliens are negotiating about me being able to see my sister again.

  "As you wish," finally says, the words dripping with disdain.

  Azrhan stares at the other alien, his shoulders tense. "Go prepare what you need," he says.

  leaves the room, the tension in the air thick.

  "Well," Jabex clears his throat. "That seems to be settled. Now we just need to make sure you aren't going to try to escape again." Jabex's eyes meet mine.

  My skin tingles under the scrutiny of both of their gazes on me. I look away from them, my throat tight.

  How do I tell them that I actually want to stay without looking like an idiot?

  I'd protested so much even after they told me I was their mate. And now, there's this feeling in my chest that tells me I belong here. Pyre hasn't been for me for a long time, and it's never been clearer than in the past two days of being away.

  But things are happening way too fast here.

  "I..." I stutter, trying to come up with words.

  "We'll make a deal. You stay with us for three months, no protests, not attempted escapes, no reaching out to Pyre, and if you still want to leave, we'll let you." Surprisingly, the offer comes from Jabex. The man has proved to be a lot less leveled-head than his older brother, and it's shocking that he's giving me an actual choice in leaving.

  "All we want is for you to take a chance, to let the mate bond fully develop," he says, moving closer to me.

  My skin warms, and my heart pounds faster as I look at the two aliens.

  They're giving you a choice. You don't actually want to leave now, but if you want to in three months, then you can.

  There's nothing that guarantees their words are true. They could change their mind when the time comes, break their promise.

  But just like the feeling in my chest that tells me I belong here, it's also telling me that the aliens aren't lying.

  And so when my mouth falls open, the words I don't expect come out. "I'll stay."

  The End

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  ABOUT BOUND BY HIS KISS

  Stranded in a faraway universe, she thinks all is lost. He will show her the way, his way.

  When the captain lands her crippled starship on an uncharted planet, she unwittingly delivers it into the hands of a possessive overlord.

  Intrigued by the feisty earthling, he offers her a choice: give up her freedom and her crew will have theirs. Refuse him, and the crew will be trapped but she will go free.

  He demands her obedience and submission. Accustomed to being in command, she refuses to give him either.

  Her confidence challenges and enchants him as he sets out to tame her wild side.

  Warning: on this faraway planet, the rules are different. This is a fantasy for discerning readers. If steamy tales of female surrender and punishment offend you, please don’t read this short story.

  Chapter 1

  Captain Adriana Brennan rolled the pellet around her mouth, trying to make the bland flavor last. Her stomach growled incessantly even as the meager calories melted into her system. She wondered idly if she’d ever eat real food again.

  Months before, a solar flare had destroyed the ship’s navigation equipment and eventually they’d drifted into this unexplored galaxy. Engineer Peter Costas had reported that the damage couldn’t be fixed while they were in flight. They needed to dock. The sooner the better.

 

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