by Jorja Kish
“Don’t worry, Sheeala. We’ll give you what you need. Take what pleasure you need from us,” Keene whispered as he captured her lips and kissed her with a wanton promise of pleasure.
Mackenzie whimpered and surrendered to the heat of his kiss and the inferno of her body.
Chapter 17
The mattress dipped, forcing Mackenzie to pull away from Keene’s sensual mouth. Regretting the loss of his cotton candy taste that felt wonderful on her tongue, Mackenzie turned and watched the exotically powerful male who recently buried his magnificent cock inside her lean away. He swiftly pulled up his breeches and secured them before slipping from the bed.
No, don’t go, not yet.
She moaned when soft lips nibbled down the left side of her ribs, tearing her eyes from the sight of her dark-haired lover towering over the bed. She gasped when teeth gently bit and licked the flat muscles just below her bellybutton.
“Yes,” she sighed.
The hunger inside uncoiled from its short respite. Her orgasm still hummed through her blood, but she knew she wasn’t finished. The heat of lust coursed through her veins, making the gentle throb in her pussy flare and erupt. Shamelessly, she spread her legs wider and grabbed her thighs to raise them to her chest, forcing the sable-haired man to nibble around her outer thigh.
His hot lips and clever tongue scorched her inner thighs as he kissed and sucked the sensitive skin. His head dipped lower to taste her flesh, as slender, elegant hands trailed down her other thigh.
With heavily lidded eyes, she watched, mesmerised, when Keene’s pale fingers gently traced her exposed slit and lightly tugged her fleshy folds. She raggedly panted as she watched him open her up, exposing her core to his blue eyes.
“You are exquisite, my lady,” he murmured, smiling a wicked curve to his lips. He glanced at the other man who was slowly edging his way to her dripping core. “What do you think, Braydok? Will she taste as good as she smells?”
Braydok bit her inner thigh and lapped at the reddened skin before raising his head.
“I know she’ll taste like heaven from her musky sweetness that is making my cock hard and my balls ache. I’m going to taste her, and then I’m going to fuck her.” He harshly growled before covering her pussy with his mouth, and sucked the juices from her cunt.
Mackenzie bowed her back from the searing touch of his mouth and the erotic words that skyrocket her sensuality and lust. Her fingers tangled in Braydok’s sable waves, anchoring him to her moist heat. Her hips gyrated and bucked as her soft gasps of pleasure filled the room. She arched her back and shoved her hips against the sensual, torturous mouth.
“Keene,” she moaned desperately. “I need to taste you. Give me your cock.”
The bed shifted. Mackenzie watched in a haze of pleasure and lust as Keene leaned back on his knees, swiftly untied the top of his breeches and pulled down the soft leather. She growled when his red tip slapped against his slender waist, just above his belly button.
Lordy, I want!
“Yes,” she whimpered, moaning deeper when Braydok slipped two of his fingers deep inside her tight, creamy channel while lapping at her pussy.
She glanced down at him and shivered from the raw heat in his frighteningly beautiful eyes. She knew who this man was from his sexy accent. Glory, he was breathtakingly gorgeous. A feral part in her enjoyed him watched her take her pleasure. It excited her even more, knowing that he would be watching Keene shove his cock down her throat.
Keene wiped the sweat that dripped into his eyes before he slid the rest of his breeches to his hips. He moved to slip the rest off when Mackenzie grabbed his knee and shook her head.
“No, keep them on. Now fill my mouth, let me taste your cum.”
She angled her head and reached for the hard length, gripping the mushroom head in her soft, warm palm before gently squeezing the tip. It jerked and pulsed in her hand, increasing its width, making her heart pound heavier and her mouth ache to possess the length. With a light tug on his cock, Mackenzie guided her lover closer until the tip of his dick was close enough to rub against her full, moist lips.
She gave a shuddery sigh before leaning forward and kissing the red tip. Her touch was gentle and reverent, despite her body burning up from the inside.
“That’s right, baby, kiss his cock. Swirl your tongue around it and take it into your mouth,” Braydok purred, leaning away and repositioning between her splayed legs.
He lifted her thighs to cover his before pulling out his cock and jerking the length in his hand. His pre-cum coated the surface and glistened in the soft light of the room. Braydok avidly watched as Keene rubbed his tip all over Mackenzie’s mouth and face, smearing his candy-sweet juices over her golden skin. He groaned harshly before rubbing his dick over her wet slit, waiting to enter her heat. Braydok licked his lips, tasting her honeyed essence and Setti’s musky seed. He wanted more.
Mackenzie gasped and moaned.
She shivered from the blatant sensuality of the two men who touched her in ways she had never been touched before. She should have been horrified with what they were doing to her, but the hot, needy feeling that corrupted her entire being didn’t care. All she wanted was to feel them in her body. She needed their seed to fill her body, to splash against her skin.
Mackenzie licked the wet tip of Keene’s cock and moaned from the sweet taste. Her tongue generously swirled around the surface before nibbling down the length as best she could. She squeezed the base of his dick as her thumb gently pressed in between the space of his balls and pumped a slow rhythm that made Keene squirm and gasp.
Softly chuckling, Mackenzie opened her mouth wider and sucked in Keene’s bulbous tip. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she moaned, shivering from the pre-cum milking from his slit.
“By the gods, woman,” Keene yelled, shivering from the hot mouth on his cock.
Her body jerked and her muffled cries lead to a harsh groan when Braydok pressed his cock to the hilt in her tight pussy. She exploded from her orgasm and whimpered from the pleasure that filled her entire core.
Heavily panting from the bliss, Mackenzie sucked harder on the incredibly long cock in her mouth and used her hand to jerk the remaining shaft that didn’t fit her between her swollen lips. The slow glide of Keene’s cock filled her throat as he pulled back and slid deeper until the spongy tip rubbed against the back of her throat. She swallowed and bobbed her head in teasingly slow pulses, taking air when she needed it, but keeping her lips solid around his cock.
Mackenzie was in heaven. Her mouth full, stretched and milking the dripping seed that eased from Keene’s tip. It was accompanied by the fullness of Braydok’s thick, heavy cock that stretched her pussy, filling her to the point of uncomfortable fullness. It tapped into a hidden darkness while coating her inner heat with silky pre-cum that made her body burn for more.
She grabbed Keene’s hips and dragged him closer before pulling off his cock with wet, naughty slurp. She wrapped her legs around the small of Braydok’s back, pulling him tighter to her pussy.
“Straddle my face, Keene, you know what I want,” she hissed, her eyes feral, gleaming with lust and need.
Keene groaned and positioned over her waiting mouth, struggling a bit with his breeches, but within seconds, he was leaning over his woman and resting his elbows on the bed above her before pressing his hips to her sweat-drenched face. He groaned when she opened her mouth and relaxed her throat muscles. Gliding in smoothly, meant to be inside her like this, he carefully pumped his hips and fucked her mouth with a gentleness that belied his chaotic lust.
“Gods, Mackenzie, you’re going to kill me with that mouth of yours,” he panted.
Braydok choked back his rough cry as he watched Keene pump his hips, taking his cock deeper into Mackenzie’s throat. He slid his cock out of her pussy, only to sink in deeper. Within seconds, he pumped his dick in her wet, tight depths with abandon.
His breath was choppy from the exquisite pleasure. It heighten
ed when he watched Keene expose the puckered hole of his ass as it playfully winked and seduced him. The sight was mesmerising and he couldn’t help but wet his finger and rub the tight starburst.
“Such wondrous flesh for me to play with.” Braydok growled, thrusting harder into Mackenzie’s tight, welcoming heat as he fingered Keene’s tight hole.
Keene whipped his head back and moaned. He jerked his hips back, eager to slip the finger deeper in his ass while Mackenzie’s mouth sucked his brains from his dick. The finger pierced his hole, sliding inside his tight cavern before he cried out and came.
The rush of seed that erupted from his cock overwhelmed the tight mouth of his Mackenzie. He tried to pull back, afraid to choke her, but her nails dug into his hips.
He watched as she swallowed what she could, before popping off his cock and licking the entire length with sensually slow swipes. Her harsh panting and dazed eyes focused on his length until she squeezed them shut and shouted as her body bucked from her orgasm.
She thrashed her head and cried out again. Her body jerked and squeezed the pounding dick in her pussy before she sighed as a blissful smile covering her cum-smeared lips.
The roar of Braydok from behind Keene had the smaller man panting over his shoulder and shuddering from the fierce look of pleasure and power. He watched his lover empty his balls inside the heat that beckoned him to fill one day soon. He shivered as Braydok wiggled his finger, still embedded in his ass, and forced him to clamp down on the digit.
Keene leaned back to take Braydok’s mouth in a wild, hot kiss.
They broke away, panting, their skin glistening with sweat and spent arousal. The intoxicating fragrance of their combined scents had them shuddering. As one, they turned to Mackenzie’s softly panting body and stared at her flushed skin.
Keene carefully eased away to curl by her side and caress her lips with his fingertip. “You are exquisite, Mackenzie Chambers. Simply exquisite.”
Braydok rested on his elbows, carrying most of his weight as his balls unloaded a stream of cum into her convulsing pussy. He gently kissed the wild pulse in her neck before placing hot kisses all over her chest, sucking on her nipples, making her groan before finally taking her mouth and tasting Keene’s milky, sweet seed. He growled and pulled away, brushing her damp hair from her face.
“Stay with us, Mackenzie Chambers, and every day with us will be filled with passion, bliss and peace,” Braydok whispered before taking her mouth again in a deep kiss.
He pulled away and watched as Keene took her lips in a soft, lingering kiss, moaning from his taste mingling with her passion and sweetness.
“She will be ours, Setti. I know it,” Braydok looked over his shoulder to tell his lover, but faltered to find their sleeping chambers minus one lover. He frowned, then sighed.
Braydok turned to their woman and caressed her smooth skin. He shuddered when the last of his seed emptied into her womb, before he softened and slipped out of her welcoming heat. He rolled away and slid off the bed before returning with a plug-like device.
Mackenzie frowned at the solid item in the sable-haired man’s hand.
“What is that?” she asked huskily, her voice rough from her screams of pleasure.
“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt you. It’s to help keep our seed inside of you.”
Mackenzie shook her head and glared, “You’re not putting that thing in my mouth, buster.”
Surprise shocked Braydok’s handsome face before Keene’s light chuckle had Mackenzie switching her glare to him.
She grabbed at the tangled sheets and tugged at them fiercely, before covering what she could of her sweaty, naked body that blissfully ached.
“No, honey, it’s for your pussy. It will help with the need you’ll be feeling for the next few days. Our seed will ease the heat that you’ll feel. We’ve marked you, and for now, we will be the only men who will see to all your needs. Please, Mackenzie, you need to trust us.”
Chewing her bottom lip, shivering from the sensual feeling of her teeth on the soft surface, Mackenzie could already feel that growing wanton heat pulse in her veins. She turned to look at the device in Braydok’s hand and realised it looked like a thick dildo. Blushing fifty shades of red, she averted her eyes, then huffed.
Well, now isn’t the time for embarrassment, considering you just had your first ménage with the sexiest men ever created in the known Universe. And I mean that literally, too.
“I should be cringing from this, but what the hell? Either I’m still dreaming or I’ve just been pleasured and marked by three alien men, bent on keeping me sexually satisfied until this heat thing that I’m going through ends. Sure, why not? Things couldn’t get any crazier, right?”
She spread her legs boldly and watched, fascinated, as Braydok’s purple-ringed eyes flashed a deep hunger. She shivered and felt her body hum with ever-growing lust and need. Her pussy jerked when she felt the soft, hard sleekness gently pushed in her inner walls.
It expanded inside her until it was wedged tight, then she felt nothing until she shifted her hips and moved the dildo in her pussy. She hissed from the pleasure and gritted her teeth.
“What are the two of you trying to do, torture me? This dildo thing is making me ache something fierce. I thought you said you’d be seeing to my needs.” She had the good graces to blush, but she didn’t look away.
Yeah, now I’m a huge slut, craving cock and turning up my nose at a well-placed dildo.
Braydok shook his head, sending strands of long hair into his eyes. He brushed them back and lightly traced his finger above Mackenzie’s tight pussy curls, stroking the sensitive skin lovingly. He watched as the skin flushed and quivered from his light touch.
“No, baby, we wouldn’t do that to you. The dildo as you call it will help manage you rising lust. The fullness inside you will trick your body into feeling that you have a cock inside you. It will ease your need to fuck. As much as I would love to spend every waking minute with you and make love to you, even the three of us would find that taxing. Your cravings in heat will have you begging for any males to mount you. We can’t let that happen,” Keene’s melodic voice explained.
Mackenzie blanched at the thought of succumbing to these cravings and being passed around to faceless men to ease her horniness.
“What’s happening to me?” Her voice shook and fear overtook the sexual heat in her veins. “What did you do to me?” she screamed.
Chapter 18
Mackenzie launched her body at Keene, but Braydok intercepted her before she could reach the willowy male.
Braydok wrapped his steel-banded arms around her slender limbs.
“Let me go,” she screamed, bucking and squirming in his arms while she scratched and dug her nails into his forearms, drawing blood.
Braydok hissed with pain, but firmly kept his hold on her while he cradled her to his chest. He could feel her rapidly beating heart against his arms and cringed from her outright fear.
“Shh, Sheeala, you need to calm down. We’ll explain everything to you once you calm down.”
Mackenzie shook her head and tried to head butt him, but he jerked his head out of her reach. She turned to glare over her shoulder and sneered.
“Stop calling me that. Stop confusing me with gibberish and nonsense. Just let me go.”
She jerked in his arms, screaming at the top of her lungs before she collapsed and sobbed helplessly.
“Please make this all go away. I want my life back. I need my daughter. I-I’m so scared,” she pleaded raising her tear-streaked face to Braydok. “I don’t know what to do.”
Everything in Braydok came to a stumbling halt when he helplessly stared into the stricken anguish of Mackenzie’s startling eyes. His heart lurched before it pounded in a painful thrum. Gently, he turned her shivering body, gathered her tenderly against his broad chest, and stroked her back.
“I’m so sorry this happened to you. What’s happening to you has happened to countless other worlds and th
eir inhabitants. We have tried to stop the Horde, but their numbers are too great. All we can do is try and save as many women as we can and keep them safe, then, perhaps one day give these females homes and families to find peace in.”
Mackenzie shuddered and sniffed against the solid strength of Braydok’s chest. The light touch to her hair had her looking up and finding Keene’s watery eyes sadly staring at her.
A wobbly smile tried to brighten his beautiful face, but it failed.
“Your tears hurt me,” he said, brushing back the wet streaks on her face.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered, stunned at her heart-felt response.
These men confused her.
She had witnessed the impossible and saw things meant for movies, but there was no denying that the truth stared at her in the form of a cat-like man with strange, captivating eyes that stole her breath. She tilted her head up and watched the swirling emotions of the other man who captivated her as well.
Her heart pounded, but not as painfully as when her hysterics overrode her good sense. She stared at Braydok before twisting in his arms and looking at Keene. Opening her palms, she waited for the men to take her hands. When a smooth, soft palm wrapped around her hand and a rougher, callused hand engulfed her fragile fingers, Mackenzie sighed.
“Now, I want to know everything.”
Keene kissed her knuckles and gave her an endearingly sweet smile.
“We are the Resistance, a group of species that have banded together out of necessity to protect what is left of our worlds. Namely, it’s our gene pool. The Horde struck each of our Home worlds and destroyed but a handful of us.” Keene sadly looked away.
Braydok gently stroked his bond mate’s cheek and continued in his slightly accented baritone.
“The Horde developed an insidious biological weapon that transforms the male species of the worlds they encounter into hungry, mindless monsters. We call them the Forsaken. All these creatures do is kill and eat everything in their path, while the Horde watch and wait to gather what remaining females are left. Survival of the fittest, I guess.”