by Cain, Corin
…and I feel the same. It’s so fucking hard for me to resist begging them to fuck me hard.
The sensation of their mouths on my nipples make my toes curl as I lay my head back on the soft, comforting pillows. I bask in pleasure as I enjoy the two huge, alien warriors pleasuring me.
Suddenly, I need to see their bodies. I whimper and moan, not wanting to ask them to strip for me. It feels too out of my character to order the men around – and I love the way they take charge.
Suddenly, the sucking at my nipples stop, and the three men stand. I blush when I understand they can feel what I want.
They rip the clothes off their bodies with breakneck speed, pulling armor and shirts and pants off and throwing them aside until I’m suddenly greeted by the bodies of three ivory-colored Greek Gods.
They’re so fucking huge. Seven-feet-tall of everything I’ve ever dreamed of – ever desired.
I’ve always secretly ached for a single Aurelian… and three is almost too much for my mind to comprehend. I reach up, teasing my nipples and aching to feel their mouths on me again.
The hard lines of their bodies are perfection. Their strong shoulders, the boulders of their biceps, the hard, jutting lines of each tightly defined ab that stands out in stark perfection against the flatness of their bellies.
The eyes of my triad flare up, the color increasing. It dulled slightly between today and yesterday, but now Leon’s eyes glitter and gleam like two huge diamonds as he watches me.
And their cocks! Oh, Gods, their cocks!
The delicious, downward curve of Raka’s thickness. The huge veins of Raekon’s huge member. The sculpted perfection Leon’s rod. I’ve been thinking of these beautiful dicks constantly. They invade my mind, as if they’ve carved out a space inside my brain.
“Raekon…” I moan, and he steps forward, his cock pulsing at his name. A huge drop of pre-cum drips from the tip and I want it in my mouth so badly it hurts.
But, more than that, I have to fight back my own need to see what kind of men these alien warriors truly are.
They bought me at a slave auction – albeit one that was orchestrated merely to get me in the same room with them.
Now I need to know that they see me as more than simply a possession.
“I need your mouth on me,” I gasp out, and Raekon moves so fast I understand now how he’s managed to survive this long while fighting and killing Scorp.
My bikini bottoms are ripped to shreds with a satisfying sound – and suddenly his mouth is on the folds of my sex, before I can even say another word.
Leon and Raka lie on the bed either side of me, gently taking my nipples in their mouths as Raekon gasps and pants and devours me. His utter need flares through the Bond as he tastes my heat and wetness.
His tongue laps at me without skill, but with desperate need. I realize with a shock that these Aurelians – who have lived hundreds of years already - are still comparatively young for their species, perhaps even my age.
I must be the first human that they’ve ever been with. They were virgins as much as I was. The realization makes me smile wildly.
“Am I… Oh, Gods! Right there! That feels so fucking good!”
I gasp out loud as Raekon finds my clit. He pauses, looking up at me quizzically, then the powerful warrior kisses my sensitive bud and starts to lap at it with his huge tongue.
“Am I… Am I your first?” I ask, barely able to build the courage to ask the question.
I hate the thought of the three Aurelians ever being with another woman – even though I know it’s not fair to have that expectation.
Raka pauses, kissing my nipple gently and then staring into my eyes. His deep, mahogany orbs drink me up. “You’re our first, our last, and our only,” he promises, and my eyes roll back as Raekon sucks on my clit.
I can’t stop myself. My hips buck as the triad of Aurelians’ lose control, sucking and pleasuring me with insistent mouths. I cum so hard that the room blurs and I reach out, gripping the huge arms of Raka and Leon and feeling their muscles harden and flex.
My orgasm slowly subsides. I’m panting, sweaty, and needing so much more.
The three Aurelians halt, pausing from their worship of my body. Their bodies are taut and tense. Three huge cocks drip pre-cum in glistening ropes, and I ache to have them all inside of me.
A realization hits me.
Taking it slow didn’t work out as planned.
It was incredibly hot to be pleasured and served by these three men… but that’s not what I truly crave. I’ve always found it so erotic to feel like I’m out of control. The Bond surges in me, and my desire to be used and dominated becomes overwhelming.
I know it’s what I want, now - and I’m tired of waiting.
Raekon’s vein is nearly bursting from of his neck, all because of the stress of not shoving that huge veiny dick deep inside of me. I can feel his utter need through the Bond. I have no idea how he holds back. If I was feeling half of what he does, I would have already pinned me down.
“Raekon don’t hold back,” I whimper, and before the last word can even leave my mouth, he mounts me and drills his dick inside me.
Raekon roars like a wild-beast as he fucks me with hard, desperate thrusts. One hard – deep, and slow – followed by two thrusts, shallow and quick. It’s a rhythm that I’ve never felt before, one that fills me with inexorable pleasure. I reach out, feeling the veins of Raekon’s biceps that flex and harden with each stroke.
“You’re so… strong,” I moan out, and Raekon’s lips draw back as he snarls with need. Raka and Leon watch, and I know the moment one Aurelian is finished with me, the others will have their turn.
Raekon grips his huge hands around my wrists, forcing them high above my head. I feel so helpless and weak. “Try to escape,” he snarls, and I fight with all my might to wriggle out of his grip. It’s like an iron vice around me and I can’t even move his arms an inch as he pounds me relentlessly, making me his. I try to close my legs, but he uses his thighs to force them open.
I can feel his slippery pre-cum deep inside me, and I imagine how it will feel when the cum jets from his cock as he finds his release within me.
“Oh, Gods,” I moan, and I look to the right. Raka is standing over me, his body tense. His cock curves downward towards my mouth, and a huge drop of pre-cum clings to the slit of his dick.
I need to taste it more than anything. I open my mouth wide, and he steps forward. I extend my tongue greedily and taste the salty drop of thick pre-cum that drips from his dick, all while Raekon continues to pump me, in and out, stretching me wider and wider with each thrust.
I have to strain my mouth open to take Raka’s huge, girthy member into my mouth – and he forces my lips farther and further apart. His cum drips down into my mouth, mixing with my spit. The downward curve of his dick is perfection when he stands above me, as if his dick is hungry to plunge deep down into my throat.
Raekon stops his rhythmic thrusting, and I try to whimper for him to continue - but only a gagging moan escapes my mouth as Raka presses himself deeper into me.
I strain my neck, looking left to see Leon standing on the other side of me, looming above me, his body chiseled perfection.
The triad must be communicating telepathically. I can feel their lust building and building. Raekon pulls his dick from me, wet with my juices, and pre-cum drips from it like a hose. I’m so empty – and I need to be filled.
“We are going to enter you at the same time,” comes the thought. I gasp out, and Raka uses the opening of my mouth to force his delicious dick deeper into my throat. He pulls his dick out, and together the Aurelians lift me up.
Leon sits down beneath me. He wraps his big arms around me and positions his cock against my ass.
Oh, Gods! My ass!
It won’t fit! There’s no chance!
“Leon, it’s not going to… Oooooh!”
I moan out as Leon’s slick, lubricated cock presses against the entrance to my
ass. He’s too fucking hard! It’s like being poked at by an oiled, steel rod. But my body has no chance to deny him. I bite my lip as discomfort fills me. Leon’s need for me surges through the Bond.
“Every part of you belongs to us,” he growls, and I see the alien warrior in a new light. Compared to the other two Aurelians, he’s always been more passionate – but now he’s a dark, powerful master who wants to own and claim parts of me I never even thought possible.
Leon’s dick pulses and presses past my tight ring. I gasp out as a new, filthy, slutty pleasure fills me – literally fills me.
I bite down harder on my lip, but I can’t hold back the desperate gasp that escapes my mouth.
Raka reaches forward and roughly grabs my nipple, pulling hard enough to send a new wave of pain and pleasure through me.
“You submit to us, my good little girl,” he growls, his voice deep and rumbling. It seems to enter me through my spinal cord and not my ears – his resonant, filthy commands triggering something instinctual deep inside of me.
He pinches my nipple harder, and I open my mouth in a gasp.
Raka forces half his huge dick down my throat. He’s so fucking deep inside me. Before I can process the new, humiliating pleasure of being entered by two men at the same time, I feel the hungry, crooked shaft of Raekon’s massive tool pressing at the hot, wet slit of my cunt.
He doesn’t let me get ready for it.
Raekon impales me with every inch of his massive dick, stretching me open as Leon forces his dick deeper into my ass.
I’m already so fucking sore, but this pain is nothing compared to the ultimate pleasure of being dominated by three alien warriors, all at the same time.
I can’t move an inch. I’m pinned down by one Aurelian, while Leon wraps his arms around me, pulling me down deeper onto his cock.
Together, the three Aurelians all enter me as one – as if they share the same mind.
Raka grabs my hair and pulls it hard, as he presses his dick deeper into my throat. My eyes water, but the pain of him roughly pulling at my hair merges with pleasure as the Bond throbs deep within each beat of my heart.
I’ve always ached to be used by an Aurelian triad. In my deepest, darkest, dirtiest dreams, I’d always imagined being taken hard by the huge men.
But I’d never thought I would experience it in the flesh. Now, all I can hear are the grunts and groans of the three alien warriors as they are reduced to primal beasts.
I can feel through the Bond that Leon, Raka and Raekon have lost all semblance of control and thought. They’re fucking me with wild abandon, their dicks slapping in and out of me.
I, too, lose all control. There’s nothing I can do. I can’t move an inch as the three, huge men impale me over and over again. My pleasure builds too suddenly, too fast, and I reach forward, gripping onto Raekon’s huge biceps as my hips buck and I cum hard.
And yet they don’t stop. The three men keep pounding me into submission. I’m just three, wet, hot holes for them to dominate and use. Raekon’s aura is dark and strong, beastly and powerful as he overcomes me.
Raekon snarls, and through my watery eyes and the throes of my orgasm I see his eyes turn a deeper shade of blue. “You’re my little slut! My little toy! My little possession.”
He growls: “Cum, my toy!”
If I’d thought the pleasure was already too much, I was wrong – because the Bond suddenly flares up inside my mind at his dominance. My entire body shudders and writhes as I cum too hard. The room itself blurs as the three men fuck me harder, and harder, and harder.
Raka grunts and stiffens, and then his cock spurts into my mouth. Thick ropes of his seed pour down my throat and overflow from my mouth. He pulls out and shoots jet after jet of cum all over my tits, spreading his cum over my entire body and face. I’m so used and helpless as he unloads on me with spurt after scalding spurt, uttering a satisfied groan.
Leon grips me tighter, and as my body convulses from the throes of my orgasm I can feel my ass milking his huge dick. He grunts and groans and then impales me deep – pressing every inch of his too-big dick deep inside me. His balls contract, and he finally shoots load after load of seed deep within my ass.
“Cum on me, Raekon,” I beg, and the Aurelian warrior doesn’t need to be asked twice. He pulls out and I can still feel Leon spurting in my ass as Raekon snarls and unloads all over me.
I reach forward and milk his huge dick, feeling the veins throb beneath my palm as I pump those jets of lava-hot cum all over my body. I pump furiously until I have milked every last drop that Raekon has to offer.
Leon starts to soften in my ass, and he rubs his hands slowly over my body. He massages me, and I gasp as he finally pulls himself from me.
I’m so stretched open – and now that the pleasure has stopped, I feel every ache and pain from being split apart by three way too large dicks.
I wish I had Jenna to speak to. I’m in desperate need of talking this whole thing through with someone.
Raekon leans over me and kisses me on my lips, seemingly oblivious to how much of a hot, sticky mess I am. He and Leon grab me, pressing me tightly together between them, not caring that I’m sweaty and covered with Aurelian cum. They hold me so tightly that I can barely move.
I’m Bonded to these three men. For the rest of my life, I’m inexorably linked to them.
I know the thought should fill me with horror, but this feels so fucking right. The world somehow makes sense when I’m with them. It’s not just the endless orgasms – though that certainly helps! No, it’s the fact that I feel like they would do anything to keep me safe and happy.
Raka reaches down, stroking my damp hair. He smiles, and his love pulses through his aura. I feel like I can see through his eyes, and I’ve never looked at myself the way he does. It’s like I’m flawless in his eyes, like my body is somehow perfection to him.
“I need to shower.” My voice is still trembling. The Aurelians let me go, and I get up on shaky legs, and almost stumble and fall. Raka is there to catch me, pulling me tightly against his muscular body.
“Whatever you need, my love.” His voice is so resonant that I feel it through my body. He helps me to the huge bathroom, and I shut the door behind me.
They told me that the mansion was loaned to them by Korgath, and from the look of the bathroom the guy must be loaded.
I’d heard the stories of how the crime lord owns the entire planet of TItus, even after having his businesses and wealth forfeited to the Aurelian Empire as penance for his crimes. This bathroom alone is bigger that most people’s houses.
The floor is pure marble, and a pool stretches out in front of me. The water looks too inviting to resist. My body is so sore from the rough lovemaking, so I dive in, cutting through the waves and feeling the cool water calming me as the sweat and seed is washed from my skin.
I was going to take it slow – I was going to just let them kiss me…
But the best laid plans didn’t survive even the first reunion with these sexy, dominant Aurelians. I can’t believe I have not one, not two, but three dominant, masculine, towering alien warriors devoted to me.
I swim, and a chill passes through me from the cold water. As if the room can read my mind – it probably can, I realize – the temperature gently increases.
I picture suddenly having two little Aurelians sons running around my feet. Even as toddlers, they would be tall. I have to smile at the thought of them giggling and playing.
That can be my future, if I choose it to be.
I’m so confused. I feel like I’ve lived my whole life being forced into different situations, never having the final choice. Now, for the first time, I can do anything I want – but I’ll still be linked to the alien warriors, forever.
I know how possessive their species is. If another guy so much as looked at me for too long, Raekon would cut his head clean from his body.
I tread water. I don’t feel alone, not anymore. It’s so comforting to feel the au
ras of these three warriors in my mind. I can feel how close they are, and I can feel their care for me pulsing through our Bond.
The Bond. It makes me want such dark and dirty things...
But I know that’s not quite true. I’ve always had these dark desires, deep beneath the surface. I’ve just never had anyone to pull those desires out of me before. The Bond just brings these desires closer to the surface. I realize that even without it, the Aurelians would pleasure me in ways I’d never thought possible.
I sigh, leaning up against the wall of the pool. The water warms up and the knots in my body start to smooth out. I close my eyes and let the breath in and out of my lungs as I recline in the soothing, warm water of the pool.
…and then I shriek, as something touches my hair.
Gasping, I look up to see Jenna giggling as she looms over me, her hands covered in shampoo.
“Hey girl,” she laughs, and I beam, trying to turn. She holds my shoulders tightly.
“Jenna!”
“Don’t move, Lezena. You’ve got knots in your shoulders like you wouldn’t believe. Just relax.”
I surrender, letting Jenna’s soothing hands massage the shampoo into my hair.
“When did you get here?”
“Just an hour ago. Those three warriors of yours look… satisfied.”
I blush, the heat of the water travelling to my cheeks. “Jenna, I’m so confused…”
Jenna washes the shampoo from my hair and lets her hands travel down to my shoulders. Her massaging fingers feel so fucking good I can’t even believe it. All the tension that was building up inside of me is pulled out by her expert hands.
Jenna laughs. “What’s there to be confused about? Three hunky aliens are obviously head over heels for you.”
I open my eyes and realize from the smile on her face that she’s teasing me. I shake my head and laugh. “Not fair. You don’t know the whole story. Jenna… we’re Bonded.”
Her hands stop and Jenna gasps. Finally, I get the shocked reaction I was looking for. “Not possible! There hasn’t been a Bonded triad since… Since, like, a hundred years ago!”