by Sara Fields
Biran slapped my ass, his touch light enough to sting but not really hurt. Talor and Ejan took a hold of each one of my hands, while Dex took a hold of my ankles. I was effectively bound by their strength.
He smacked my ass again, harder this time until he was peppering my cheeks with hard spanks. It didn’t take long for the pain to make me breathless, the ache simmering in my core, quickly morphing into pleasure.
I moaned quietly, and my thighs stretched wide, craving their touch between my legs too.
At that moment, Biran ran his fingers down my spine and I shivered.
Everything fell into place.
The Vakarrans used to be my sworn enemy, but not anymore. My four aliens were strong, fierce, and nothing like I’d ever imagined. They were protective, loving, and all mine. All four of them. Each one of them was different than the other, but they all provided me with something I needed.
On match day, I had thought I’d met my mate in Prince Radock, but that wasn’t the case. Instead, my fated mates found me. Not one, but four of them.
Each of them perfect for me in their own way.
They released me then.
I heard the swish of their belts as they pulled them from their waists. I lifted my ass in anticipation. I wanted it. Two of them stood on each side and someone snapped the leather together. I jumped slightly, but I didn’t try to turn away.
I needed this.
I needed them.
One of the belts swished down and lashed against my skin, punishing enough to sting, but not really hurt. Another and another fell, one after another, igniting my skin into a gentle fire that only sought to make my clit throb even harder. I knew all four of them were whipping me with their belts, but it felt right. It felt perfect.
Gradually, their tempo increased, and the power of their strokes did as well, but still, it wasn’t overwhelming. The pain was just enough to heighten the pleasure building in my body with every passing breath.
“You’re ours, Mya. If we have to whip this ass of yours every day, you will learn this,” Talor scolded and I shivered, lifting my ass for them to punish.
“Yes,” I whispered, grinding my hips back and forth.
“Don’t you ever run from us again,” Ejan scolded with a particularly hard stroke of his belt that took my breath away.
“I have so many more things to torture this body with, Mya. I’d be happy to try them all out, just to teach you the lessons you need,” Dex whispered and I trembled, wondering what other dark and depraved things he had in mind.
“I need you with me,” Biran whispered, his voice shaking just a little with emotion. “I don’t know what I would have done if that bastard hurt you.”
I bit my lip, at once feeling guilty.
I didn’t even think about trusting them once when I should have at least given them a chance. They’d shown me no cruelty, listened to me when I needed an ear, and given me their love without a second thought.
My mind had fought them, but my body had always known.
They were mine. I was theirs.
I lifted my ass and four particularly hard strokes caused me to cry out in surprise. I squeezed my eyes, processing the pain and allowing it to flow down every nerve of my body. Gradually, I calmed before another four lashed my ass. Again, they gave me time to process, to quiet myself and I arched my back, accepting my place with the four of them.
“One more round of four strokes, Mya. If you take it like a good girl, you’ll be rewarded afterward,” Talor demanded and I whimpered.
“Yes, Masters,” I whispered. I lifted my ass as high as I was able and took a deep breath, preparing myself for the finale. I know it was going to be the hardest four yet, but I would take it because it pleased them. I craved it. Wanted it to hurt. I waited for a long moment before I heard the telltale sound of leather whipping through the air.
One. Instant fire whipped across my ass, harder than any lash I’d taken before. I cried out in shock, knowing I still had three more to go.
Two. Overwhelming, humbling pain. It washed over me like a wave on a sandy beach and I wondered if I could take two more.
Three. Acceptance. I squeezed my eyes shut, fighting back tears. Only one more. I could do this. I wanted this.
Four. I breathed a sigh of relief despite the fiery blaze simmering across my naked ass. I fisted my fingers into the quilt beneath me and curled my toes, allowing the hurt to wash me clean of the horrors of the past twenty-four hours.
Eight hands drifted across my skin, rubbing and massaging my freshly punished backside. Quickly, the ache was soothed away, and the only thing left was the powerful pulse of desire deep in my belly. They helped me up and I grinned at each one of them.
“Thank you for punishing me,” I began and Talor smiled, clearly proud.
“Now,” I continued, “please, fuck me.”
Talor’s grin grew three-fold.
“I think we can manage that,” he replied, pushing my shoulder roughly so that I fell back down on the bed.
“Spread those legs. Show me how wet you are. Show me how getting punished with my belt turned you on, naughty human,” Dex said, his eyes narrowing darkly. I blushed, but I knew he would be right. Even now, my clit was throbbing hard and I could feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. As much as my ass was on fire, my body was burning even hotter.
With all four pairs of eyes on me, I did just as I was told. As I did so, I saw the looks of appreciation, love, and lust all over their faces. I felt powerful, knowing that I had such an effect on them. Slowly, even though Talor hadn’t told me to, I reached down between my legs, sliding my greedy fingers up and down my soaked pussy, around my clit. It felt so good. The only thing that would be better was if my Vakarrans did it themselves.
They looked ravenous for me. All four pairs of eyes were dark copper, the black line surrounding their irises thickened with desire.
“Her cunt is soaked. I’m going to have to use my belt on her more often,” Ejan murmured and I couldn’t help but tremble before him.
I grinned, my pussy clenching with desire.
“Please,” I begged. Somewhere, deep within me, I craved to have their belts whip me again, for Biran to take me over his knee and teach me a lesson. I craved every single inch of their dominance and then some.
All four of them slowly removed their clothes and I feasted on the sight of their gorgeous naked bodies. Their cocks were like iron, hard and wet just for me.
I licked my lips.
Talor descended on me first. He didn’t wait to ask for permission or for me to adjust to him. His cock speared me in two in one single motion. He took. He claimed, and he mastered me completely. I cried out with pleasure, my pussy very slowly adjusting to his size, but not quite fast enough. His cock grew longer, thicker inside me before his hips slammed back into mine, in and out, stroking my channel with his delicious length. I was so wet that I could hear the moist sounds of our fucking echoing throughout the bedchamber, but rather than being ashamed, I was only more turned on. His pubic bone ground against my clit, and I bit my lip at the unexpected pleasure.
He lifted me off the bed, and that’s when I felt Dex behind me. He kissed my shoulder, his hands trailing down my back before he gripped the cheeks of my ass in his palms. I squeaked at the sting his touch ignited, before gasping when he spread my ass apart.
He meant to fuck me too. In the ass.
Where naughty girls got fucked.
I felt his cock press against my channel, already slick with lubricant. He didn’t ask either. He just took my ass for his pleasure.
This was punishment sex. This was for their pleasure, not mine. The thought made me hotter. Wetter. More receptive to their alpha natures.
Fuck. I wanted it even more.
His cock stretched my ass wide. He was merciless. He didn’t care that it hurt or if it turned me on. He wanted my ass and he was going to take it. I squirmed, Talor’s cock deep in my cunt while Dex’s shaft plundered my naughtiest hole
.
I arched backward, trying to open myself for Dex, to accept that taking him in such a manner was discipline, but it just made me want to come. I could feel my desire building with each passing second. I wrapped my legs around Talor’s waist, gripping his shoulders with my hands. At that moment, Dex slid into me completely, his balls pressing up against my freshly whipped backside.
“Fuck, Mya. You’re so tight,” Talor said and I shuddered in his arms.
“I want more,” I whispered softly and Dex chuckled behind me.
“Are you sure you’re ready, little human?” Dex added.
“Please,” I begged.
He gripped my hips, while Talor held my waist. The two of them drew their cocks backward, pulling out of me slowly. I whined in frustration. They pushed back inside me at the same time and I gasped at the fullness within me. I didn’t think I could stretch another millimeter without tearing in two.
They did it again and again, quickly picking up the tempo so that I could scarcely think, just feel. I moaned and screamed, my pussy and my ass taking their cocks in deep. It was rough sex and it hurt, but I yearned for more. I needed release.
“God, please, fuck me harder,” I begged breathlessly.
I threw my head back against Dex’s shoulders and it was then I noticed Biran and Ejan caressing me on either side. Their cocks were erect, and I suddenly wanted to take them in my fingers. I reached with both hands and was rewarded with their velvety softness within moments.
I wrapped my fingers around them and moaned.
Taken by four men at once. All four of them focused on me, on my pleasure. I couldn’t possibly want anything more.
Dex and Talor pounded into me and I rocked my hips back and forth, taking their lengths as deep as I could. My clit throbbed, Talor’s pubic bone rubbing against it and I quickly began to feel my body lose control.
I should be ashamed, but I couldn’t bring myself to be. Instead, being fucked by two Vakarrans and stroking two more was more delicious than I could have imagined.
They fucked me savagely, violently and I loved it. They were unrestrained and fierce, my alien warriors seeking to make me come, to take care of me no matter what. They plundered my body, stealing every single bit of pleasure they could from me, using me, sharing me, and giving me as much pleasure as they could.
I shook between them all and cried out. I couldn’t hold back much longer.
“Please, I’m going to come,” I pleaded.
Talor grinned darkly, his expression one of dominance and seduction.
“You’ll come when I say,” he replied and my pussy spasmed around his cock with desire.
“When we say,” Dex corrected and Talor grinned wider.
“All of us,” Ejan murmured and Biran groaned his agreement. My fingers worked their cocks, stroking up and down their lengths with more enthusiasm than before. I needed this. I need to come, and I needed them to come with me.
“Fuck, please,” I moaned.
Talor and Dex fucked me harder and I struggled to hold back my pleasure. It was a rising tide and I craved more. I closed my eyes and let it take me, rampant desire burning at my every nerve. My skin tingled, my nipples hardened painfully, and I shook in the arms of my four Vakarrans.
It was fucking perfect.
“Please, don’t make me wait,” I begged.
“You want to come, little human?” Biran whispered, his voice hard.
“Yes,” I pleaded desperately.
My four men groaned around me and at once, I felt their hot seed take my cunt, my ass, and my hands. Cum splashed against my torso, painting me as theirs once and for all. White blazing pleasure burned through me as I trembled in their arms, my own release captivating me completely, making me quiver and scream with ecstasy until at long last, it smoldered to a level that left me feeling complete.
But my aliens weren’t finished with me.
Talor tossed me on the bed on my hands and knees and Ejan quickly took his place behind me, his cock slamming into my cunt with ease. He fucked me hard, Talor’s cum dripping down my thighs when suddenly, someone grabbed my chin.
I looked up, seeing Biran posed over me, his cock nudging against my cheek. I opened my mouth, knowing that was what he wanted. I let him take me, his massive length bumping against the back of my throat until I opened up for him. My eyes watered, overwhelmed with sensations racing through my body.
My ass clenched, Dex’s cum dripping down my cheeks and I loved it.
I loved every fucking second. Talor and Dex fisted their cocks in their hands, moving to either side of me and I craved their cum. I wanted their hot seed on my body, marking me as theirs, utterly and completely.
It felt savage. It should be wrong, but every moment felt perfectly right.
Ejan’s cock grew to immense proportions, larger than I’d ever taken before and his thumbs drifted over my asshole.
Biran’s cock tasted delicious. Berry flavors exploded over my tongue and I felt my body reacting violently, rising higher and higher toward a second, more powerful orgasm. Used for their pleasure, punished by sex, I felt complete.
I had found my home. I had found my fated mates.
Ejan pushed his thumb in my ass, stretching my cum-filled forbidden channel and I reached in between my legs, circling my clit. Pleasure cascaded through me and I trembled, flying higher and higher until I felt I was going to explode. I teased myself, molding my pleasure into something tangible. Overwhelming. Consuming.
Then Ejan spanked my ass and I couldn’t hold back any longer.
Passionate desire burned through me, my orgasm rising up like a tidal wave. I moaned around Biran’s cock and he groaned, jerking into my mouth harder and harder. Ejan was merciless behind me, owning my cunt with his massive cock. My pussy clenched down, milking him for all he was worth until he too moaned with pleasure.
Every muscle in my body trembled with passion. Delirious with it, I suckled Biran, swirling my tongue around his length, begging for his delectable seed to spurt deep into my throat. My thighs quivered, my orgasm reaching new heights.
Biran gripped the back of my head, fisting the hair at the base of my scalp and I would have cried out at the sudden pain if I could have. I pressed harder against my clit, stroking myself, forcing myself to experience more and more pleasure with each passing moment.
Talor and Dex came first, their cum splattering against my back, forcing me into a second release. I trembled, tightening and Biran’s seed burst forth in my mouth. I did my best to swallow every last drop, savoring every little bit. Ejan groaned behind me, fucking me roughly before coating the insides of my pussy with his cum too.
Biran pulled out of my mouth and I moaned. Ejan pulled me back toward him, taking his finger from my ass and lifting me up, pressing my back to his chest. Biran knelt down, pushing my hand out of the way. I watched with morbid fascination as his long tongue surged forward, licking my clit with long slow strokes.
His lips latched on, torturing me, teasing me until I felt my pleasure rising up once more. Talor and Dex kissed my nipples, sucking hard while Ejan bounced me up and down on his cock.
It was too much.
Biran’s tongue did wild things, circling, pressing, licking. He suckled my clit, pulling it into his mouth and I trembled.
My orgasm crashed over me like a volcano, white-hot pleasure piercing my core. I couldn’t control it and I didn’t even try. My skin felt electrified, my nerves on fire as pleasure raced through me unabated.
Biran’s tongue was merciless, dragging out my orgasm long after it should have calmed, torturing me, punishing me with pleasure and I loved it.
I fucking loved it.
I screamed, I moaned. I cried until my throat was sore, but I was still coming all over Ejan’s cock and Biran’s tongue. It was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever experienced.
I rode them until I was completely and utterly spent.
Each one of them kissed me then.
Talor first,
leading and demanding my submission to his lips. I enjoyed every last second of his touch. He commanded my body and my submission, and I loved it all. His tongue probed my mouth, owning and claiming his territory, once and for all. He’d never cared for the rules, acting first and thinking later and I loved him for it. He’d stolen me away because of it. He’d seen my file and known that he’d had to have me. And now I was his. Completely.
Ejan grabbed my chin and forced his lips to mine next, but I didn’t mind. My bad boy, the man who didn’t give a fuck about any rules whatsoever. He didn’t care what people thought about him, but I knew he understood me. He watched me closely from afar, the most reluctant to connect with me at first, but now, he was mine. My protector.
Dex was next to kiss me. His kiss was bruising, rough, and demanding, but I didn’t care. His dark depravity drew me in, leaving me curious for more. Now that I’d accepted my place as the woman of these four alien men, I wondered what more he had in store for me. If he’d truly take his belt to my ass again and again, just like he said he would. I hoped he would.
Biran kissed me last, soft and sweet and intense and completely perfect. His eyes bored into mine, reminding me that he would always be there for me, no matter what and I loved him for it. He was my best friend. And now, I’d be with him forever.
My four men owned me, and I loved it. They’d protected me, saved me from a life of misery under the cruel hands of Prince Radock and shown me pleasure like I’d never known. All four of them gave me something different, and at that moment, I was thankful I didn’t have to choose between them because I wanted them all. Every last one.
They were mine. All four of them. I loved them, and they loved me.
Things hadn’t turned out quite like I expected, but I didn’t care. To me, it was perfect and that was all that mattered. I’d run from Earth, from the invading Vakarrans and hidden out for ten years. I thought I had avoided them, but ultimately, they had found me once again. They’d taken me, punished me, trained me, and made me theirs. I was their captive. I wouldn’t change a thing.
I couldn’t ask for anything more.