“Quill, I don’t – I mean...”
Quill pulled my hand away and Galan wrapped his large hands around my thighs and tugged. “Sit on my face, little human.”
I shook my head vehemently. “I – I can’t do that. I’m too heavy and I’ll suffocate you.”
“You won’t,” Galan said with a grin.
“I will. Quill, don’t make me -”
My protests cut off with a squeal when Galan made a sharp tug on my thighs and pulled me down as he lifted his head. He licked my pussy from the wet entrance to my throbbing clit and I squealed again.
“Oh my God!”
Galan licked me again and, shamefully, that was all it took to convince me to sit on his face. I sank down and ground my pussy against his mouth as his hot, wet tongue licked at my clit with slow, firm strokes. I dug my hands into his hair and babbled incoherently. Holy mother of Mary, Galan could eat pussy like a goddamn champ.
“Sadora, look at me.”
I barely heard Quill’s low voice as I rubbed my pussy back and forth over Galan’s mouth.
“Sadora.”
I turned my head and my mouth watered. Quill was kneeling on the bed beside us and his hand was stroking his cock back and forth. Pre-come was beading out of the top and I licked my lips as Quill’s hand threaded through my hair. He pushed my head down toward his cock and I licked away the pre-come before sucking on the head.
Quill groaned, his hands fisting in my hair as he pulled me further down his cock. “Take more, Sabrina.”
My eyes watering, I tried to relax my throat and take more of his cock. I could barely think past the growing pleasure in my belly. I was already close to coming and I gave Quill a desperate look of need as he guided my mouth back and forth over his cock. My cheeks bulged and my lips were stretched wide as Quill stroked my hair.
“Good girl.” He glanced down at Galan. “Make her come so I can fuck her, Galan.”
Galan immediately sucked my clit into his mouth. My scream of pleasure was muffled by Quill’s cock and as I climaxed all over Galan’s face, Quill moaned and shoved his cock deep into my mouth. Just when I thought I would pass out from a combination of pleasure and oxygen deprivation, Quill pulled away. He caught me when I would have fallen over and lifted me enough to allow Galan to slide out from between my legs.
He was panting hard and he wiped my juices from his face before giving Quill a desperate look of need. “Quill, for the love of Krono...”
Quill turned me sideways on the bed and stroked my lower back before pushing lightly. “On your hands and knees, my sadora.”
I dropped to my hands obediently and Quill made a low growl of approval before kneeling on the bed behind me and pushing his way between my thighs. He rubbed his cock against my pussy and I cried out as Galan moved to the opposite side of the bed. He knelt in front of me, one hand stroking his cock as Quill slowly pushed his way into my pussy.
“Oh God! Quill, it’s too big,” I moaned and tried to wiggle away. In this position, Quill could go nice and deep and for a moment it felt like he would split me in two.
Quill’s tail wrapped around my waist and his hands clamped down heavily on my hips. He made another low growl. “Relax, sadora. Let me in.”
I took a deep breath and tried to relax as I stared at Galan’s cock. It was thick and long, and my mouth watered again as I watched him fist it slowly.
“Oh!”
Quill had made one final push and I craned my head. “It’s too much.”
“Shh, sadora.” He stroked my ass. “You’ve taken all of my cock like a good girl.”
Stupidly, a little tingle of pride went through me and I pushed my ass back. Quill made a low chuckle and rubbed my ass again. “My sadora has a very greedy little pussy.”
He leaned forward. It made him sink even deeper within me and I moaned happily. He gathered my hair in a ponytail before pulling my head back. I was face to face with Galan’s cock now and Quill cupped one breast and pinched my nipple.
“Open, sadora. Open so that Galan can fuck your mouth.”
I opened my mouth immediately and Quill straightened but kept his hand wrapped in my hair. Galan slowly slid his cock into my mouth. I sucked eagerly as Quill released my hair. Galan’s hands took his place and he used my hair to guide me back and forth over his dick. I stared up at him like Quill had taught me, and his copper eyes flashed like bronze fire as he watched his cock slide in and out of my mouth.
“Such a pretty little human,” he groaned as he pushed his hard length further into my mouth. My eyes were watering, and he wiped the moisture from my cheek as he allowed me to take a breath before pushing back in. Pre-come coated my tongue and I moaned and sucked hard. Not surprisingly, Galan tasted faintly of gallberries as well.
Galan reached beneath me and cupped one breast, rubbing my nipple as Quill pushed gently back and forth. I moaned again, and Galan petted my hair when Quill pulled my thighs apart a little farther.
“Your mate looks very pretty with a cock in her pussy and a cock in her mouth,” Galan said to Quill.
“She does,” Quill agreed as he reached under and rubbed my clit. I squealed around Galan’s cock and he groaned when I sucked hard in response. Quill smiled and showed Galan his dripping thumb and fingers. “She’s soaking wet.”
When I felt his thumb brush across the crack of my ass, I yanked my mouth away from Galan’s cock and stared at Quill over my shoulder. He pushed lightly on my hole and I squeaked and tried to pull away. His tail wrapped around my waist and held me immobile as he pushed against my asshole again.
“Quill!” I glared at him and he gave me a rather wicked grin as he pushed for a third time.
“Suck on Galan’s cock, sadora.”
“Get your thumb out of my ass and I will!”
He laughed as Galan’s hard hand threaded through my hair and he pulled my head back to face him. He rubbed his cock against my lips. “Open, little human.”
I shook my head and gave him a huffy look as I tightened my ass against Quill’s invasion. Behind me, I heard Quill chuckle again before his other hand slipped under me. His rough fingers rubbed my clit and when he tugged on it and gave me two hard thrusts of his cock, I gasped and moaned. My mouth dropped open and Galan slid his cock into my mouth like the world’s neatest parlour trick. I squealed around his thick length as Quill pushed his thumb past the tight ring of muscle and deep into my ass.
“That’s my good girl.” The tone of smug satisfaction in Quill’s voice would have, at any other time, made me bristle. But apparently having a thumb in my ass, and a dick in my pussy and in my mouth had made me lose my mind. I was already starting to wiggle and moan, clenching my pussy and ass around Quill’s cock and thumb in a silent appeal for more.
“Ready?” Quill murmured to Galan.
Still cupping my head and keeping his cock deep in my mouth, Galan nodded. I moaned when Quill thrust hard in and out of my pussy. Each of his movements pushed more of Galan’s cock into my mouth and Galan groaned loudly when I sucked hard in response.
“Krono, Quill – I’m not going to last long,” he gasped.
Quill grunted in reply and pumped harder as he slid his thumb in and out of my ass. I was nearly glassy-eyed with desire. I was only vaguely aware of the aliens’ low grunts of pleasure, of the way Galan petted my hair and Quill’s tail squeezed my waist in a tight grip. Every part of my body was tingling with a lust so intense I could barely stand it. The tight coil of need in my belly was filling me up, making it hard to breathe or think and I began to babble incoherently around Galan’s cock. I was nearly sobbing with the need for relief as both men thrust their cocks in my pussy and mouth.
I moaned, my hands fisting in the bed sheets and my back arching as Quill reached under me. His fingers found my clit, rubbed it, pulled it, and then pinched. I screamed as my orgasm exploded within me. I shook with the intensity of it, squeezing my eyes shut and screaming again as pleasure flooded through every part of my body. There w
as a low hoarse shout and then Galan’s seed was filling my mouth. I swallowed instinctively as Quill’s thumb shoved deep into my ass and his tail tightened painfully around my ribs. Seconds later, his hot seed was splashing against my insides, coating me completely in its warmth as his big body shook against mine.
Galan pulled away and despite how hard I had tried to swallow everything he gave me, I could feel his come sliding down my chin. My legs were like jelly but before I could collapse on my face, Quill pulled out and the two men quickly laid me down in the middle of the bed before lying on their sides on either side of me. I was still shaking and shuddering wildly, my body heaving for air. I kept my eyes closed as both aliens murmured low sounds of comfort. Galan’s warm fingers brushed across my chin and I wasn’t at all surprised when he smeared his come across my mouth and over my cheeks.
Quill was dipping his hand between my thighs and I made a low moan of protest. I was too sensitive and I didn’t want my clit touched.
“Shh, sadora.” He took his seed that was slipping out of my body and rubbed it into my belly and breasts.
“You’re making me sticky again,” I complained and both Quill and Galan laughed.
“She looks beautiful covered in our seed, does she not?” Quill said.
Galan nodded, and I sighed happily when both men pressed their hard, warm bodies against me. “I feel so good.”
“I am glad, sadora,” Quill said. “Sleep now.”
Chapter Eleven
Quillan
“Did you enjoy your swim, Sabrina?”
She smiled up at me and took my hand, squeezing it affectionately as we walked down the hallway. “I did. Thank you, my King. I feel bad though – I know you’re busy and you really don’t have time to spend the morning at the pool with me.”
“I am less busy during the cold months,” I reminded her as we turned the corner. It was true, although I probably should have spent the morning going over the reports Galan had emailed me about the new recruits’ progress. But I couldn’t resist spending the morning with Sabrina. Galan had left before she woke, and I had spent more time than I cared to admit, just studying her face and holding her in my arms.
When she’d finally awoken, she immediately wanted to shower. I followed her to the shower. After she had protested vigorously that I wasn’t strong enough to lift her and fuck her against the shower wall, I lifted her, pinned her against the wall and proved to her how wrong she was with a very hard and thorough fucking. I could still hear her cries as she clung to me, the warm water cascading over her lovely pale skin as I fucked two body-shuddering orgasms from her before letting myself climax. I had filled her full of my seed, then washed her hair and her curvy body for her.
We ate breakfast together and when we were finished I told myself to tell her goodbye and return to my private chambers to work. Instead, I asked her if she wanted to go for a swim. The way her eyes lit up made any doubts I might have had disappear instantly.
“What will you do after you drop me off at my apartment?” She asked as we turned another corner. My private quarters were just ahead on the left and I slowed down as she gave me a curious look. “What?”
“Come with me.” I opened the door to my private quarters and Sabrina followed me in. Her jaw dropped.
“Holy crap. This is really nice.”
“It is my personal quarters,” I said. “I do not allow anyone but Teo, Galan and Krey into my private quarters.”
It was stupid, but I needed her to know what it meant to allow her access to my private quarters. How special it made her to me.
She studied me for a moment before saying, “Thank you for bringing me here.”
She walked through the large kitchen and into the attached living area. It was decorated in dark greys and rich burgundies and she ran her hand over the couch. “Wow. This looks a lot like houses of the uppers on Earth.”
“Most of it comes from Earth,” I admitted.
She grinned at me. “I knew you stole our decorating ideas.” She pointed at the dark burgundy curtains. “Is that a window behind those curtains?”
I nodded, and she hurried over and yanked them open to reveal the massive window hidden behind them.
“Oh my God,” she whispered.
I stood behind her and wrapped my tail around her waist before tugging her back against my chest. We stared at the falling snow together and she shivered when a gust of wind rattled the window.
“You weren’t kidding when you said the storm was bad. I can’t see two feet in front of me.”
I didn’t reply. Truthfully, the worst of the storm was already over and there was a noticeable difference in how much snow was falling. In a week or so, the storm would be finished, and Sabrina would be on her way to her farmer and I would never see her again.
The thought made me angry and she tugged on my tail when it squeezed around her. “Too tight, Quill.”
“Sorry.” I pressed a kiss against her temple.
“How cold is it out there?”
“I’m not sure of the conversion between earth’s temperature measurements and ours,” I said. “I could ask Galan. He knows more about earth conversions than I do.”
“That’s okay,” she said. “I just wondered if you would freeze to death the second you stepped outside or what. When I first arrived, I found it really cold and it had barely started storming yet.”
“If you were wearing warm clothing and kept moving, you would perhaps survive for an hour or so before you froze to death.”
She shuddered all over and stared up at me. “How often do people die in the storms?”
“Not very often,” I assured her. “The Draax are used to the storms, remember? They know to be prepared in the cold months.”
“Some places on earth get very cold in the winter and a lot of the lowers freeze to death,” Sabrina said. “The uppers don’t do anything about it. They think of it as an effective culling method to keep the population of lowers down.”
“Uppers and lowers refer to your social status, right?” I said hesitantly. I was suddenly wishing I had paid closer attention during my studies of earth. But I had never thought I would be king, had never thought I would be mated to a human for life.
“Yes. We have three – uppers, middles, and lowers.”
“Were you an upper?”
She laughed. “No, definitely not. The uppers are all politicians, celebrities and people who were lucky enough to be born into wealth. I’m a solid middle-class citizen, leaning a little more toward lower than I would have liked, I suppose. The nanny job I took after my parents died kept a roof over our head and groceries on the table, but that was about it.”
“Did your sister not work?” I asked.
She shook her head. “No, Carrie is very fragile. She was my parents’ favourite and they babied her a little too much. She never had to work and after they died, she was too heartbroken to do anything.”
“So, you work and take care of her?” I said.
“Yes.”
“Who takes care of you?”
She gave me a startled look. “What do you mean?”
“Who takes care of you?” I repeated.
“I – well, no one. I take care of myself,” she said. I scowled, and she said hurriedly, “I don’t mind taking care of Carrie, and besides, I don’t really need to take care of her anymore. She has Josh and he loves her very much. He has a good job too and will be able to provide for her and any babies they may have. I was just about to move out and really start my life when Carrie got sick.”
I pulled her closer as she stared out the window at the blowing snow. “Is that why you were an innocent? You were too busy taking care of your sister to mate with males?”
“I suppose. Well, that, and I’m not considered beautiful to human guys. They weren’t exactly beating down my door to have sex with me or anything.”
I snorted in derision. “They are fools.”
She giggled. “Yeah, they really are. I’m
all that and a bag of chips.”
“What do you mean?”
Her giggle turned into her warm, throaty laugh that automatically made my cock harden. “It’s an old saying from Earth. It just means that I’m awesome.”
“You are.” I nuzzled her neck affectionately and pressed my cock against her curvy ass. She rubbed against me as I cupped her breasts. “So, you gave up another three years of your life to save your sister?”
She frowned up at me. “It was worth it to me, Quill. I would do it again without any hesitation. I love my sister.”
“I know,” I said. “I did not mean to imply that you did not.”
She sighed and stared out the window again. “I guess there’s a small part of me that’s sad about leaving my home for three years, but I try to think of it as an adventure. Besides, it’s only three years. That’s not that long.”
“What will you do when your contract is up?”
“Return to earth. Find another nanny job and get myself a small apartment. Learn what it’s like to live on my own.”
I swallowed down my disappointment. What was I expecting her to say? That she would return to the palace so we could continue fucking? I would be mated to Evelyn and no doubt have one or two children by then.
Depression flooded through me and my tail flicked agitatedly against Sabrina’s hip. Two weeks ago, the thought of being a father had filled me with excitement and joy. Now, it brought on nothing but dread. I didn’t want this Evelyn to be the mother to my children, I wanted it to be the woman in my arms. My sweet sadora.
“What’s wrong?” She asked.
For a moment, I was tempted to ask her – no, beg her – to stay with me even though I would be mated to another. Self-loathing immediately filled me. Even though Draax males enjoyed sharing their women from time to time, they were always loyal to their chosen mate. Galan had told me once that it was a common occurrence on Earth for mated males to have second mates on the side – he said they were called mistresses – but that many humans looked down on it and it was considered disgraceful to their first mates.
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