by Viola Grace
“Um. I am not... I had time with Breth to get used to his body.” She turned to her side. “You are kind of jumping me cold.”
He blinked. “What would you suggest?”
She sighed. “Sit up. I will try and figure this out.”
Vehn pulled himself up and sat with his legs over the side of the bed; his tail was swaying like it was watching her.
She crawled over and pulled herself into his lap, carefully straddling his erection. He blinked. “That isn’t precisely comfortable.”
“Yeah, welcome to my day.” She grabbed his hands and put them on her back and butt. “Let your hands roam if you want my sex to relax enough to take you, carefully touch my breasts, but I need to learn what you taste like, smell like, and feel like if I am going to relax enough for you to be inside me.”
He smiled. “You can write a manual.”
“I am just using what Breth did. I used to be good at observation. I don’t know what I like yet, so I am paying attention. So far, I like the way you look, and I love the way you smell.” She nuzzled his jaw, and he looked down with a smile.
He grinned. “You do?”
She hummed as she rubbed her head against him like a kitten. “Yeah. All of the guardians smell good, and Ssran-Lianic smells nice but more like dirt and flowers than you guys.”
“What do we smell like?”
“Sweat, musk, citrus, and... stone?” She nuzzled at him again.
His hands were moving over her, and she felt bucking from the cock that was pressing against her clit.
He kissed her and held her head, and when he began to thrust his tongue along hers, she shifted her hips and began undulating to mimic the kiss. Going up and down the length of him was fun, and as she worked on him, her orgasm caught her by surprise. She squeaked and froze. The shaking was subtle, but the slicking of his cock was hard to miss.
“You came from a kiss?” He was delighted.
“And friction.” She levered herself up, and he stabilized her while she took him inside her. She got down to the first band fairly easily, and his eyes widened as she passed it and took the second and then continued until she got onto the third. She hung up on his third band and panted slightly while Vehn was looking at her in shock. She clenched, and he gripped her hips, throwing his head back with his thick neck straining.
He followed directions and leaned in to nuzzle her breasts, and after a few moments, she sank to the hilt.
He pressed his forehead to hers and lifted her. The ridges caused a flex and flare each time they exited or entered, and she screamed when the sensations built up and overloaded her.
His roaring hiss and his body going rock hard as his cock pumped inside her caused her to fill up to capacity and beyond. His cock was longer than Breth’s but narrower. She whimpered as he spilled into her, and she waited while the cramping filled her and then started fading.
She exhaled slowly and contracted again. He jolted and went solid again as his cock flexed and twitched.
Bea tensed as her new alterations dealt with the spill. He looked at her, and he beamed. She looked at him. “Sorry, you weren’t able to go hard.”
He blinked, and then, his lips twisted in embarrassment. “It was wonderful. For a first time, it was amazing. Can we... do it again?”
She nodded. “We can. Do you want me face down in the bed?”
He looked embarrassed. “No, I liked watching your expressions.” He nuzzled her temple. “You are pretty when hot.”
She blushed. “Um, right.”
He gripped her hips, stood up, turned around, and dropped her to the bed while retaining the connection to her. He pushed a pillow beneath her hips and withdrew only to slide back. She exhaled, and lust flared again. She gripped his arms and held on, trying to keep herself relaxed as he moved inside her. He stroked her breasts and belly, pulling her up to kiss her and then easing her back to the bed. The position did nothing for any of her sensitive areas, and when he came, she just waited him out.
He frowned as she winced and waited for her body to deal with the spill. “You did not enjoy that?”
She shrugged. “The position is... difficult. It’s fine. You have had your turn, and the first time was fun.”
He withdrew from her, and there was a small rivulet of spill that came with him. He helped her sit up, and she frowned a little, frustrated with no outlet.
She looked at him. “You use the sting a lot, huh?”
He was wary. “Why?”
“You took my response for granted. Ask Breth or Lianic about the amount of effort required. Even Toln paid more attention.” She shrugged. “It isn’t horrible, but I will not look forward to your embrace.”
He blinked. “What? Oh.”
She got dressed silently, but she was still so tense, she wanted to cry.
When they got back to the room, Breth tried to put his arm around her, and she shied away. She moved to where they couldn’t touch her and got a glass of water.
* * * *
Breth looked at their pale breeding partner and then looked at Vehn. “What happened?”
“Nothing. She wasn’t responsive at first, so she changed position, and then, it went well. The second time was different. It was amazing, she felt like a hot glove, but she didn’t respond at all and has been upset since.”
“But, you spilled the second time. She didn’t enjoy it?” Breth asked quietly.
“I suppose not. The first time the spill absorbed, the second time, it didn’t.”
Breth restrained himself as he wanted to strike the youngest of them. “She comes first. Always. She is not a woman on holiday who will leave and smile as your sting wear off. You cannot depend on chemical interference. Did she say anything to you?”
“That she would not look forward to my turn, nor seek me out.”
Breth smiled. “At least she expressed it.”
“When you had her, she came back pleased and confident.”
“I made sure she felt loved and worshipped in exchange for the pleasure she offered and provided. To not reciprocate to the greatest of my ability would have been insulting and frustrating, which is what I think her current issue is.”
Vehn pouted. “Who won the last bout?”
“Toln.”
“If he is able to shift her mood, I will ask him for advice with her.”
Breth sighed. “Or ask Lianic if you don’t want to talk to me.”
Breth looked over where Toln was holding his hand out to Bea. With her shoulders slumped, she went with Toln out of the room. She looked defeated.
“If she doesn’t come out with a smile on her face, I am going to beat you into a fine paste and mail it home to your family,” Breth muttered.
Chapter Seven
Toln sat next to her on the bed. He walked her around to where there wasn’t evidence of sex and sat next to her. “So, Vehn isn’t good?”
She shook her head. “Not really. No. The release I got, I got from learning my own body via Breth. I just did what he had, and it worked.”
“What did Vehn do?”
“Um, sat there. He did follow directions a bit, but I barely know what I am doing. I can’t really tell someone else what to do.”
Toln blinked. “Hm. If he watched, would you mind?”
“Um... if he didn’t touch. I guess it would be fine?”
He grinned. “He will learn. I’ll be right back.”
* * * *
Breth watched as Toln charged out of the room and toward Vehn. Toln’s fist reached out and knocked Vehn down before Toln arrived, and then, he grabbed the younger guardian and physically hauled him into the room.
Lioth looked over. “I am not going to drag you in. Promise. Though... if she is amenable to letting folks watch...” He wandered over and went to see if he was allowed to watch Toln with their mate. Ssran-Lianic followed as well.
Breth snorted, finished his tea, and joined the group. If Bea w
as willing to have an audience, he was willing to watch with the others.
* * * *
Bea groaned as the door opened and closed again. The wall was covered with guardians and an avatar. She blushed, but Toln chuckled. “Only one of us has mated with you successfully. I think having a critique of technique might not be a bad idea. I don’t want you rejecting my spill and starving my offspring because I am pursuing my own pleasure.”
Vehn gasped. Bea groaned. “This is embarrassing.”
“Then, I shall just have to keep you distracted, so you cease to notice them.”
He touched her chin, kissed her cheek, the other cheek, and the tip of her nose. The kiss was slow. It started with the light brush of lips and then the deepening kiss waiting for a response. When her tongue duelled with his, he kept his touch on her chin, and the other hand stroked her breasts through the clothing; his hand went down and then slid upward under the fabric. Her breath caught, and she leaned into his touch.
She felt his smile against her lips. “Smug asshole.”
He chuckled. “I may be an asshole, but I pay attention.”
He kissed her again and started to play her body to the point where the kissing and breast play brought her to a light release, at which point he tipped her to her back and moved the skirt up and out of the way, on his belly with his one hand on her breasts and the other moving, diving and stroking around her sex.
After long minutes of attention, she came again, and then, Toln only opened the lower segment of his suit when he slid into her. She came again, arching back. The five bands around his cock were more than she had been counting on, and he had stretched her pleasantly.
He murmured something in her ear, so she blushed but started to vocalize her pleasure, whimpering when she peaked and moaning when he kept moving into her. He dropped his weight onto her, and the change in angle pressed against her clit, and she whined as she got closer again. She clenched rhythmically around him, and he cursed and spilled.
Breth chuckled. “Surprising, right?”
Toln looked at her. “You did that to both of them?”
She nodded and bit her lip.
“Explains why Vehn thought he was in heaven. No effort and absolute bliss.”
She clenched, and he spilled again.
“Precious. Stop doing that. You are already full.”
She was. The twinging was intense. “How backed up were you?”
He chuckled. “Enough.”
He rubbed her belly between them, and she sighed as the pressure eased. She gasped. “Better.”
He whispered, “Thank you for taking care of them.”
She blushed. She muttered, “Don’t worry, when your breeder shows up, I am out of here.”
His eyes narrowed with embarrassment. “Big words for a woman still clinging to me like a glove.”
She pressed a hand to his chest and started to undulate her hips, clenching every three movements of her pelvis. He shuddered and spilled again.
She snickered. “Gotcha.”
He shuddered and braced himself before reaching between them and stroking her clit with devious circles. Inside her, she felt movement, and her eyes went wide. “What is that?”
He grinned. “Me. Normally, I can only insert to the second band, but here you are, and I have all five inside. Which directions should they go?”
Her eyes went wide when he found the g-spot that Breth had found with simple wide pressure. Toln’s cock grazed it, and she jerked and twitched, and then, she came in a bright rush that made her scream with her teeth clenched.
“Ohh. What was that, precious?” His eyes were bright with discovery.
“None of your business.” She looked at him with narrowed eyes while still pinned under him.
He leaned in and whispered, “Did Breth find it?”
She nodded.
“So, it is near my fourth band, right about... here?” He rubbed against it from the inside, and she yelped.
“So, this external nub goes back inside, and that is where this spot is.”
She covered his mouth when she realized he was lecturing for the audience. His serpentine eyes were highly amused, and he licked her hand. That caused her to flutter around him again, and he removed her hand from his mouth and flicked his tongue over it. She clenched as the twin ends of his tongue wandered over her skin.
He chuckled. “Interesting. I hadn’t considered your skin as a sensory event in itself.”
She snorted. “I can see you are having fun. Can you save the experimentation for another time?”
He grinned. “But, I want to learn all of you.”
“And I want to figure you guys out as well, but for now, I am just worried about my occupants. Yours is off to a good start.”
He raised his brow ridges. “How do you know?”
“Pull out.”
“I don’t want to. I am comfortable and warm inside you.” He grinned. “Was it fun?”
She snorted. “It was fun. I will leave a nice recommendation for your breeder.”
He sighed. “Are you ever going to forgive me for that?”
“Are you ever going to ask for forgiveness?”
He paused. “Huh.” He leaned down and kissed her. “Beatrix, alien breeder and ex-caretaker, will you forgive me for talking out of my ass in regards to your person? It was stupid of me to assume that just because you are soft and delicate that you could not be a breeder. Breeders here are generally more robust.”
“I have seen the vids. Your breeders are larger ladies. My mother was my size and had a single child weighing ten pounds. Organs can move; it is how the babies leave the body that becomes the problem. It may be hard to move around in the last few weeks, but it shouldn’t be too much of a problem.”
He chuckled. “Will you accept my apology?”
“I will, but only because I think you will remain inside me if I don’t. Your child’s egg will be huge and the others tiny.”
He grinned. “I am fine with that.”
He backed out slowly, and she exhaled in relief.
She leaned back and gasped. “I have never heard of someone’s sex being held hostage before.”
He eased her to sitting. “Ah, precious, just wait until the eggs are out. I am going to sting you and keep you locked in my room until it wears off. I am hoping you have a slow metabolism.”
She blinked. “You do that, and I will rip it off.”
He blinked. “Rip what off?”
“I will leave that to your imagination.” She pulled her thighs together and draped her legs over the edge of the bed. She stood up, swayed, walking over to Lioth.
“With or without an audience.”
He chuckled. “Why don’t we go for a walk in the gardens? I think you have seen enough of this room.”
She sighed. “Yeah, I think I have.”
He led her out, and she turned her face to the suns as he walked her toward a part of the garden that they hadn’t savaged.
“So, you let Toln put you on display.”
“Yeah, but weirdly, my clothing mostly stayed in place. Convenient.”
“Are you sore?”
“Weirdly... no. I think that Ssran-Lianic did that on purpose. I get slick; there has only been a bit of eye-watering pressure when I trapped that band on Breth.”
“You trapped him?” Lioth chuckled.
“He was very delicate, so I pulled him into me, and I probably should have let him ease into it. It worked, but yikes.”
She sighed. “So, why are we out here?”
“I thought you could dance for me again.”
She blushed. “I wasn’t dancing for you; I was dancing for me to see if I could.”
“Oh, you definitely can. I would like to see you with music. Your song was lovely, but music has its own words and meanings without saying anything.”
He touched the cuff of his suit, and a song started to play. He had a seat
on a stone, and he cocked his head. “Dance when the music starts talking to you.”
She looked down and raised her hands, stepping sideways and closing her eyes as the music started to twist around her. She stretched out muscles that had tightened over the day’s activities, and she dried off the sweat and let new sweat dampen her skin. The song was fun, and then, it changed as it got heavier and the beat got darker. She slid and twisted, and then, there were hands touching hers, moving with hers. She kept her eyes closed as he wrapped around her and lifted her hands, caressed her belly and her neck. He pulled her close, and her hips moved with his, his chest to her back.
As seductions went, it was top-notch. When his hand splayed out below her navel, she whined. His lips grazed her ear and neck. His other hand caressed her breast, and she swayed with him as the beat continued.
She relaxed, and his fingers slid under her skirt, and they continued moving together as he explored slowly, and his fingers brought her to the first slow orgasm of what was about to be a very long evening. Long, hot, and thick with a band similar to Breth’s.
* * * *
Lianic watched his brother from the house. “Very well done. She has been under attack since she arrived. This will take her stress down a few notches.”
Breth chuckled. “I thought that is what the sex was for.”
Lianic looked at him. “She is a woman with focus. When her focus is on the breeding, she will do what she can to bring them safely through. It was a little cruel of me to set her up with all five, but I thought it would be best for social harmony to have all of your heirs at the same time. The creche will be ready when the eggs are. Security and incubators are being prepared. An event of this nature has never been. Five daughters with power, and all we had to do was have the scientists sift through gallons of spill from each of you to find the right seed. The next generation of guardians will be interesting, to say the least.”
Breth snorted. “I will believe it is a daughter when I see it.”
Vehn was watching Lioth and Bea like he wanted to be taking notes. “So, you touch her, talk to her, and explore her first?”