No doubt she’d be using them a heck of a lot more. One down, three more brothers to go.
“What’s a slut?”
Daisy shrieked, her heart stuttering in her chest, scrambling up to find… she had to study his face for a moment to realise it was Cir, holding one of his little medical instruments.
“Gee, Cir, don’t sneak up on me, you’ll give me a heart attack.”
Taking a seat on the bed, he ran his instrument over her before studying the readings. “While your pulse is elevated due to a surprise, your heart is fine.” His smile was sheepish. “But sorry for giving you a fright.”
She clutched at the sheet, wondering why she was suddenly feeling overly modest after what she’d done with Loz. Cir’s lustful gaze swept over her no-doubt mussed ‘bed head’ and all over… can skin look crumpled? If his hungry look and the bulge pressing against his pants was anything to go by, she looked edible. It sent a tiny shiver of renewed erotic sensation down her spine. Never had she felt so wanton, or wanted.
Did that make her a slut for wanting four brothers?
“So, what’s a slut?”
Daisy felt her cheeks heat. “Uh, well, someone who, well, likes to have sex with lots of men.”
He cocked his head in puzzlement. “That would make every Demos female a slut. This is a good thing?”
“Oh god, no. Remember I come from a planet where it’s frowned upon for women to have more than one man and relationship at a time.”
“So having sex with more than one man would be a bad thing on your planet, even if they are brothers?”
“I’m afraid so.”
“But you are not there now, you are a citizen of Galafrax … so there is no need for you to feel bad about allowing us to court and pleasure you.”
She sighed at Cir’s sweetness. She wanted to eat him up and it made her lick her lips. “I know, but when you’ve been taught and believed something for so long, it’s hard not to think negative things.”
“We will help you overcome those feelings, if you let us.” He opened his arms. In no way did she feel bad about crawling over to him, even naked. His strong arms enfolded her into his warm embrace.
She sighed against his chest. “I need to learn more about your world and what you find acceptable. Will you help me?”
“Of course, sweet one, but first how are you feeling? Sore anywhere? Loz wasn’t too rough on you before?”
“Yes, a bit sore, but Loz was wonderful.”
“Good. I’ll give you something to ease your discomfort. If I know my brothers, Tos will be on you before you know it.”
She giggled. “Why do you have sex in order of age? It seems, well, funny.”
“You know, I don’t know why. I guess it’s just always been that way. When your society has done something for so long, little do you question it.”
“Makes you think what else you should start questioning, perhaps?”
Cir pulled back, studying her face. “You, sweet one, have a beautiful bright mind. For which I am grateful.”
“I get it you like that I’m different to your women. Honestly though, why do Demos men put up with them if they’re, uh, difficult to deal with?”
“Once again, we’ve always been taught to treasure, look after and protect our females. They are our only source of ensuring our race survives. All quads are taught how to deal with Demos females.”
“Huh, then I guess I’m in for an education when I get to your planet.”
“Do not fear, for we will ensure you’re protected and cared for.”
“That’s not what scares me.”
Cir’s brow creased in puzzlement. “What scares you?”
“That you will end up treating me like a Demos woman.”
He hugged her tight to his chest. “How can we forget just how special you are, and how unlike one of our kind? It is something we cannot forget. Scrub all worry from your mind. Now, how does a hot bath and meal sound?”
She smiled. “Wonderful.”
He went from sitting to standing with her still held in his arms, the show of his strength making her again feel wonderfully small and petite.
He carried her into the huge bathroom before lowering her into a tub of swirling hot water, helping to soothe her aches.
“Stay here and relax, and I’ll go fetch the pain inhibitor.”
Daisy did as he asked, allowing herself a breath of relief. Yes, a life had been left behind and she would miss her sisters. But here, with these men, she felt more liberated than she ever had on Earth. Any grief she may have felt over her old life slipped away with the promise of something even better.
* * * *
“Thank you for that.” Bex stood before the view screen, struggling to keep the smile from his face.
Fire Bond brothers Tev and Zay nodded, smiles on their faces. “All the best with your new sheraz. Our Ruby will be pleased to know her friend is doing well.” Tev saluted before the screen went blank.
Bex turned to face Tos, whose face still remained expressionless. Bex fought the urge to roll his eyes at Tos. No doubt the information the Fire Bond brothers imparted was accurate.
“Now do you believe me?”
“Yes, and she is ours. But I am fearful I will hurt her. What if I lose control and am too rough?” Worry marred Tos’s face. “But I am grateful we need never have to deal with a Demos female again.”
“Do not worry––it’s your turn now, and we’ll work together, like Niz and Zay explained. Our Daisy will enjoy having both of us touch her.” Bex put his arm around Tos’s shoulder, guiding him out of his quarters. “Right now, Loz has taken his right as firstborn and has sunk his rod into her. You're next. I can’t fuck her until Cir’s had his turn, but it doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy other delights of our lovely sheraz.”
Tos shook his head. “You just want me to hurry and fuck her, so it’s closer to being your turn.”
“And to think, hidden under all your tough exterior there is a brain.”
Tos punched Bex in the shoulder in a playful brotherly manner he hadn’t shown for many years.
Ever since Loz’s promotion to commander, with Tos following closely behind, Tos took his position of head of security seriously. Bex felt their brotherly camaraderie slowly falling apart as they became all too focused on their careers. He was no better, getting lost in his world of electronics and creating technological advancements.
Now, with Daisy in their midst, Bex felt optimistic she was the one to draw them back together. She was the bond to hold them close to each other’s heart.
He yearned for the unity of family and, with Daisy as their sole focus, it was in their grasp. Of course, it helped she was utterly beautiful and made their rods hard with just the thought of touching her lush, soft flesh.
* * * *
Bathed, with a belly full of food, Daisy hummed happily, sipping a hot cup of Purrt.
Cir’s gentle hands ran the comb through her white blonde hair. He’d won the argument to let him brush her hair by kissing her senseless and snatching the comb from her hand.
It felt wonderful to be pampered by such a sexy sweet man, even if he was a bit bossy. To be honest, she liked that too.
A loose black shirt hung over her body. “When we get back to Galafrax, we’ll have the best clothes fitter make the finest of garments for you. We are limited on the ship, it is built for war after all and not hosting females.” She heard the apology in his tone.
“I don’t care about the kind of clothes I wear, Cir.” She turned around to face him, crawling up and onto his lap. He dropped the comb as his arms settled on her waist, tugging her closer. “Money, wealth and power are nothing. As long as I have these around me”––she stroked his biceps––“and this to always be mine,” she pressed her hand over his chest, feeling the strong pounding of his heart, “I’ll be a very happy woman.”
She pushed up, pressing her lips to his in a soft kiss. He groaned, his tongue flicking across the seam of her lips. S
he opened for him, letting him delve inside, deepening it.
“You have everything I am, sweet one,” he murmured, pulling back but still pressed against her lips. “I want you so bad, but I know I have to wait.”
“Because it’s my turn.”
A voice from behind her made her jump and she gasped in surprise.
“Damn it, will you boys stop sneaking up on me?”
Cir gripped her tighter for a moment, chuckling. “The sooner he has his turn, the sooner I can have you.” He set her down on the bed and Daisy groaned at the loss of contact.
She folded her arms and faced the serious expression of Tos and the lusty sly grin of Bex. She gulped as Bex approached. At the same time her body tingled in anticipation. The kiss with Cir whetted her appetite for, oh, so much more.
“We’ve been learning a few thing about human females from our friends who have one as their sheraz, so if you’re willing, Daisy...”
“I will come check on you later.” Cir pressed a brief kiss to her lips before standing up. “I don’t think I’d have much control to sit and wait my turn. You two treat her with care.” Cir growled out his warning.
“Do not fear brother, we will,” Bex assured him. Cir nodded and, with one parting smile, left her room.
Tos stood there, his hungry wolf-like gaze never moving off her. She raised a questioning eyebrow at him.
“Will you take our commands while we pleasure you, Daisy?” Tos spoke for the first time, joining Bex, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with him.
“Take your commands?” Puzzled, she looked to Bex.
“Obey us, submit to us.”
Ah, so that’s what they want. From butterflies in her belly and her sudden rush of arousal between her thighs, her body screamed, yes, yes, yes!
Remembering how they basically had to scrape and bow to their own women, she could be what they wanted.
She nodded. “Yes, I will.”
“From this moment on, you will obey Bex and me.”
Drawing in a shuddering breath, she met Tos’s gaze head-on. “I will.”
“Good. Strip.”
It took a moment for Tos’s order to penetrate her mind then, with shaking hands, she took hold of the bottom of the shirt and drew it up over her head, tossing it aside.
Bex advanced, leaning down over her, his mouth hot, hard and demanding, devouring hers, leaving her panting for breath when he pulled back.
She squeaked as his large hands easily flipped her over.
“By the Fire Gods, this is magnificent.”
Both of Bex’s hands massaged the globes of her arse cheeks.
Daisy was thankful to be face down so neither he nor Tos could see her glowing red face at being so exposed.
Bex slid his hands to her hips and lifted her again.
“On your knees, beautiful.” Bex’s order was clear.
She pulled her knees up, so now her arse stuck further out and her sex was on display.
Bex was far from done as he spread her knees as wide as her body could accommodate.
Cool air brushed over her wet, heated pussy.
“Brother, take her wrists and hold them against her lower back.”
Oh my god!
She gasped as Tos followed Bex’s instructions, holding her captive and utterly at their mercy.
Daisy doubted she could get any more aroused by this, but little did she know she was about to be proven wrong.
“See how her sex weeps, her body trembles. Our friends did not steer us wrong, she loves being controlled. Is that right, beautiful?”
Daisy groaned out her response and Tos added slight pressure to her wrists, making her lower back arch in a curve when she tried to wriggle, her sex open and on display for them to see.
“Yes, and to think if we tried this with a Demos female, they would cut our rods off. Our sheraz is a true prize to be treasured,” Tos’s voice rumbled in a lower husky tone.
The fan of hot breath on her sex was all the warning she got before Bex’s tongue slid through her dripping folds.
She squealed in shock, struggling for a moment, but she didn’t want to be free, didn’t want to escape their hold.
Bex’s moan of delight reached her ears. “I love the way her kali is so exposed and open. It makes pleasuring her easy, and she tastes so good.”
His lips and tongue set to work sucking at her clit before dipping down and pushing it deep into her channel.
Her moans filled the air and her head spun as Bex quickly and expertly pushed her to climax. She screamed, her body still shaking as Bex pulled away.
“Take your taste, brother, but keep her held tight as I can see she likes being held like this. Make her peak again then fuck her deep.”
“Is this what you want, moonbeam?” Tos stroked the top of her head.
“Yes… more… please,” she managed to gasp out as they’d robbed her of the ability to complete full sentences.
“Whom do you belong to, Daisy?” He moved down her body, only one of his hands needed to keep her captive.
“You, Tos, Loz and Cir.”
“That’s right, beautiful,” Bex whispered. He’d moved in front of her, leaning down to whisper in her ear.
“You’re ours, our sheraz, and no one will ever give you pleasure like we can and will. Over and over, for the rest of your life. Do you want that, beautiful moonbeam?” Tos rumbled.
“Yes, please, yes!”
Tos was there, lapping at her sex, making her moan and writhe against his hold. He dipped in deeply, collecting the juices from her previous orgasm.
Tos’s husky groan of pleasure as he ate her out mingled with hers.
Bex lifted her shoulders slightly and she lifted her head, gazing into his golden eyes.
“Give me your mouth, beautiful.”
Drunkenly, she nodded, licking her lips at the mere thought of having his red cock in her mouth.
Her eyes slammed shut and she panted, shuddering as Tos’s mouth found her overly sensitive clit, exploring it with his tongue before sucking it between his lips with the scrape of his teeth shocking her body into spasms of sheer ecstasy.
Tos pulled away as her head spun and her body went jellyfish limp. Tos released her hands and they fell to her sides while he took firm hold of her hips. The bulbous head of his cock pushed, slowly breaching her entrance as her body still spasmed.
Bex lifted her chin, pressing his cock to her lips. She opened, sucking in a lungful of much-needed oxygen, before taking the head of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue over his tip.
Musky, bitter-sweet flavour hit her taste buds, similar to that of dark chocolate. Oh, yum…
Her thoughts scattered again as Tos’s cock stretched her open and, from his angle, he felt even larger than Loz had.
“That’s it, my moonbeam, feel me inside you. By the Fire Gods, you’re so hot, wet and my new home.”
She could only hum around Bex’s cock as she took more of him into her mouth, sucking and sliding her tongue around what she could while Tos withdrew slightly before pushing into her harder.
The force of his thrust grew rapidly. She had trouble splitting her focus between sucking on Bex’s cock and Tos’s pummelling into her cunt.
“That’s it, oh, so good, don’t stop, moonbeam!” Bex encouraged between his own panting.
Withdraw, thrust, withdraw, thrust…over and over he fucked into her. Bex’s cock thickened in her mouth.
“I’m going to come.” Bex tried to pull back, but she gripped onto his upper leg, holding him in place, wanting him to come in her mouth, wanting to taste his essence.
She pulled back, licked the underside of his cock, and growled: “Mine.” She took him as deep as she could without choking.
Bex cried out, his thighs trembling in her grip, his cock pulsing and jerking as his come hit the back of her throat, causing her to swallow quickly.
Tos’s thrusts became frantic, erratically fucking her in hard, short bursts before he too grew s
lightly thicker. He thrust deeply, held and let out a loud guttural groan as his hot seed bathed her insides, sparking her third orgasm.
Unable to take any more, her quivering body fell forward, collapsing in utter exhaustion. Tos fell with her, and she squeaked under his heavy body pressing her down into the mattress.
“Easy, brother, don’t crush her.” Tos pushed off her, falling aside, his rapid breathing in her ear, as no doubt he too was slowly coming down from the post-climax bliss.
“Moonbeam, are you all right? Did we hurt you? Talk to us.” Tos’s worry threaded into his voice.
She managed to crack an eyelid open to peer up at two worried faces.
“Cir will skin us alive if we’ve harmed you in any way.”
“I amf-a-fine,” she muttered, her words slurring. “That was amazing.”
Echoed sighs of relief, the last thing registering in her mind, before sleep dragged her down, making her lips curve up in a contented smile.
Oh yeah, her inner slut reigned free and she was going to die one happy woman.
Chapter Seven
Loz stood rigid in front of the view screen in his private office. Tos, expressionless as always, waited as the High Councillors R’galas, current rulers of the third city, issued their orders. Tos looked more relaxed than Loz had seen him in a long time. They shared a smile of knowledge – indulging in the pleasure of Daisy was enough to elate any man. She shone with beauty and life, her soft, giving nature one they wanted to capture and keep hidden just for themselves.
Now, as he stared at the screen, every gut instinct told Loz he wasn’t going to like these orders.
“You’ll dock with the shuttle Xepher and hand all the human females over to the assigned crew. A war ship is not a safe place for any kind of female.”
Loz knew that, his hand tightly around the set of new orders that had come in this morning.
On one hand, it would be a relief to have the more difficult females off his ship, plus it’d been adding tension among the soldiers, wanting to know why they couldn't have access to them for courting.
All females, except their Daisy...
A slither of pain rose in his chest at the thought of being parted from her. At the same time, her safety mattered. If she got hurt during a possible battle, he’d never forgive himself.
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