by K. A Knight
I have to pull away to breathe and I stumble back. “Killing party first then cock party after,” I remind him.
“Stay safe, little mate,” he growls, before turning and sauntering into the trees, leaving me alone.
They distracted me so fully I forgot to ask what the signal was.
Whoops.
I really hope my plan works, but I don’t have time to worry. It’s time to save Ryx, and then I’ll kick his ass for getting captured...and then maybe kiss it better or get Vrid to. That would be hot.
I shake away my dirty thoughts and follow the path Xal originally took until I see the camp, then I duck behind a tree.
“Okay, Carmen, you badass motherfucking woman, you can do this,” I mutter to myself, rubbing my hands together. “One damsel in distress, coming right up.” I glance down at my outfit and frown.
Fuck, I don’t look like a damsel.
Think, Carmen, think.
My eyes catch on my blade and I grin. Oh, they are going to be pissed as hell when they see what I have in store. I shiver in need just thinking about the punishment they will undoubtedly give me for pulling a stunt like this. Jesus, I wonder how I could make them even angrier and the Drykken even more distracted...tits.
Yep.
Tits always work.
I yank off my top and kick off my boots, and then decide what the hell. I lose the trousers too, leaving my body in nothing but some thin panties. Grabbing my bakket, I make a cut along my thigh and squeeze it, hissing at the flash of pain. But it does the trick, as blood starts to trickle down my leg. It’s not enough though, I need to look hurt and weak. I make some cuts on my arms as well, having to slice deeper than I thought when my skin seems to resist the blade. I’m guessing it’s a perk of the venom.
I unbind my hair, letting it fall around my face, and with wide eyes, I carefully make a small cut across my cheek, feeling the blood instantly well when I carve deeper than I meant to. It rolls down my cheek to my chin and then drops to my tits.
Hmm, I think that will be enough…but where the hell do I hide my blade?
With no other option, I carefully place it in the back of my panties, hoping they will be too distracted by my blood and body to look closely at the bulge there.
Tits, blood, and pussy. Oh yeah, this will work nicely as a distraction.
I hear a signal then, like the sound of a wild animal, and it echoes three times, so I know it’s them. Time to rock and kill some alien pricks. I slump my shoulders, dragging one leg as I start to walk. My gaze is downcast, my gait unsteady as I make myself appear as weak as possible with my blood dripping down my body.
I could have been an actress in another life, ha!
I know when they spot me, because a call goes up. Voices rise and I hear footsteps, but I don’t look up until I can smell them, and almost feel them touching me. I peer through my hair, close to grinning when I realise all of them are rushing towards me. When one gets close enough, I throw myself forward, acting like I fell and start to cry. “Please, please help me!” I shriek, gasping in fake pain as we stumble under our combined weight. In his surprise, he falls backwards. I grunt in pain for real as I hit a rock on the ground. It smashes into my ribs and I flip to my other side, concealing my knife in my panties as I stare up at them.
The circle tightens, filled with Drykken.
“Well, look who we have here.” The one Kronk let live smirks down at me. I see ‘Marix’ carved into his face as he reaches down and twists one of my nipples, making me cry out as I swat his hand.
I tune out their teasing, sneakily peeking between their legs to see Xal creeping through camp with Vrid by his side. They work silently, taking out the few stragglers near Ryx, then start to cut him loose. Vrid stabs Ryx with his tail, injecting him with healing venom. Knowing I need to keep them distracted, I look back up at the gathered Drykken and lose the pained, scared expression I was faking.
My face splits into a grin as I throw my hair back, confusing them as I edge my hand down to my panties and grip the knife.
“Hello, boys. I heard you wanted to play with me?” I purr.
“We are going to destroy you, human, taking that alien cunt again and again while we force your mate to watch. You asked for help, but you’ll find none here. Stupid human, you stumbled into the wrong camp,” he taunts then laughs, and the others join in, moving closer, touching me, grabbing me. Feeling their vile hands on my skin makes me want to bash in their ugly fucking faces, but I let them, buying time for Vrid to heal Ryx. Only when I hear a scream of pain, followed by gurgling, do I move, knowing all my mates are now here and ready to kill.
“You couldn’t handle me. Should have picked a weaker human,” I tease. With my new speed, I jerk my bakket up, cutting the neck of the closest alien as I jump to my feet. I’m steady now and not the least bit hurt. Cool. “Who wants to play now, fucker?” I taunt, tossing my knife between my hands as the one I attacked falls to the ground, clutching his throat. A gurgle escapes him as he takes his last breath.
The group of Drykken around me stare at him, then at me, as others turn to meet my mates’ attack. The one Kronk let live storms closer. “You little vekking human—”
“Yeah, yeah,” I interrupt, then with speed bestowed on me from Vrid’s venom, I throw myself forward. He wasn't expecting it and stumbles back, trying to avoid me, but I’m too fast. He underestimated me.
They all did.
Their blatant disregard of my capabilities will be their death. No one takes or hurts what is mine.
No one.
I land on his chest as he falls to the ground. I ride him down like a fucking slide and stab my bakket into his chest, slashing through skin. He grabs it frantically, fear gleaming in his beady eyes as he tries to stop it. His eyes flare wide and his mouth gapes open in shock. I hammer against the top of the bakket with my other hand, and the blade sinks in farther. His body jerks under me and foam pours from his lips. I know it’s a killing blow.
“Dickless,” I spit, jerking my blade from his bleeding chest just as someone grabs my hair and throws me off of him. Remembering my training, I tumble to the side and roll with it. Stealthily, I get to my feet in one movement, and crouch to meet his attack. But Kronk is already there, ripping the alien who threw me in half as he roars. I spot a Drykken rushing Kronk’s other side where he isn’t looking, and throw myself forward, running to meet the attack.
“Mine!” I yell, echoing my mate’s words from so long ago. I throw myself so high that I actually wrap my legs around the alien’s neck and take him to the ground, my bakket following us and embedding in his eye. I yank it out, taking the eyeball with me, before I slice into his neck and roll to the side, leaving him to die as I jump to my feet to see Kronk watching me. His heaving chest is covered in blood and gore, his horns and eyes black.
“Mine,” he roars, and grabs a Drykken who is trying to escape and rips him apart.
Holy shit, that’s hot.
Holding my bakket close, I gaze around. Xal is fighting four Drykken and winning. Kronk is battling just as many, using his fists more than his weapons, just ripping them to little alien pieces. Xal injects some with his venom, and I watch them fall to the floor screaming, their eyes melting as blood pours from their ears and mouth.
I find Vrid fighting back to back with Ryx, who appears healed and healthy, even though he’s still covered in blood and torn clothing. Weapons glint under the sun as they battle, making it look like a dance. So lethal and beautiful.
“Ready to fight with your Klan?” Kronk asks me, standing by my side. I look over to see him wielding his own oprey. We glance behind us and see more Drykken pouring from the trees.
I grip my bakket tighter. “Hell yes!”
He laughs then, passing over my oprey. “Stay close, kill them all,” he instructs, and then he turns with an Earth-shattering roar. The approaching Drykken seem to hesitate, but my mate doesn’t.
He sprints towards them with me in his wake.
For Ryx.
For our Klan.
36
Kronk
I make sure to stay close to Carmen, but I don’t have to slow down at all. The venom from Vrid’s tail is allowing her to keep up with me. Her face is set in an angry, excited mask as we race towards the Drykken who look like they’re regretting their choices.
Good.
I can smell their fear and it’s delicious, especially when I smell my mate’s blood too.
The scent of my mate’s blood enrages me further, setting me free from my chains until blood lust takes over and there is no rational thought left.
I tear through their ranks, tossing them aside as I go, blood raining down on us as if from the sky. It’s a vekking massacre. My little mate dances along at my side, gutting them, killing them. Her nakedness is covered in crimson, her tits unbound for all to see. She’s so vekking sexy, screaming in their faces with her own battle cry as she keeps up. One tries to sneak up on her and I roar as I grip his head and pulverise it, tossing his body aside.
Pain flickers through me for a moment, and I glance down to see a narkket sticking from my side. I look up to see the Drykken still holding the handle. I yank him closer with it, embedding the blade deeper, and rip his throat out with my fangs, spitting his blood away. He falls backwards, releasing the narkket. As the next Drykken heads for my mate, I pull it free, the pain an afterthought, it can’t reach me in this state. I reach back and throw the narkket. It slices through the air with such force that when it impales through his chest, it sends him flying backwards.
Xal pulls Ryx down from the pole as Vrid injects him with healing serum from his tail. Xal and Vrid then turn their attention on the rest of the Drykken, finishing off any stragglers with my little mate at their side. She holds her own, slicing and stabbing at anything that moves. Vrid sticks close to Carmen, protecting our mate from any rogue Drykken that might be lurking.
I’m free to chase after the fleeing ones, maniacally laughing as I rip them apart. I throw one against the bottom of the pole Ryx was tied up to and set it alight with the torch waiting at the side.
His screams fill the air, as does the smell of cooking flesh.
“Vekk this!” I hear a yell and see a Drykken heading towards Carmen, ready to kill her, correctly thinking that will hurt us.
My vision turns red, and the next thing I know his head is in my hands, his body at my feet. A war cry is let free by another as he runs my way. I throw the severed head like a weapon, knocking his blue, scaled body back as I leap at him.
When I’m through with him, I stop and look around. Bodies litter the ground, discarded like rubbish, and all that is left standing is my Klan. My eyes clash with those of my mate, the blood lust still riding me. The need to kill, to destroy, makes me ache. But when I meet the emerald gaze of my mate, it changes to something darker...something much stronger.
Lust, pure vekking lust.
I see it reflected back at me in her bright green eyes, and before I know it, I am eating the distance between us. I grab her and yank her to my chest, our lips smashing together so hard out teeth clash. She groans into my mouth, climbing up my body as I feel someone come closer. I open my eyes, still kissing her, and spot Ryx. He’s pressing against her back, holding her up as he kisses and licks at her throat. Then he bites down, making her buck between us and scream into my mouth. Blood trickles down from his bite, sending our little mate wild as she reaches between us and claws at my chest.
I yank her legs to either side, trusting him to hold her up, and press my fingers to her pussy, feeling how wet she is. Her cream drips over my fingers and down her thighs as she groans into my mouth, trying to press closer. Begging me.
I’m too wired, too vekking filled with need and anger to be gentle or go slow. I yank my hands away, push down my trousers, and palm my cock. She falls away from my mouth, leaning back against Ryx as she watches me stroke myself and press it to her cunt, wetting the head with her cream.
She arches up with a cry and I lean down and lick and suck at her nipples, switching between them as I notch my cock at her hot, wet hole. “Kronk!” she moans, as I thrust my entire length inside her. My name ends on a scream of pleasure as I force her tight little pussy to accept me. I bite down on her nipple, breaking the skin with my fangs. She shouts, shaking as I suckle the blood that pools from her pierced bud. Her hands come down and tug at my horns as she writhes between us.
“More!” she demands.
Popping her nipple free from my mouth, I growl at her and grab her thighs, fucking her harder now, pummeling in and out of her tight cunt. She cries out, her human nails scoring my arms and chest as I lift her to get a better angle.
“Mine,” Ryx snarls, fighting his own control. “Her ass is mine.” He gnashes at me, his bottom lip split from his fangs.
I smirk and pull from her clinging pussy. She cries out, her angry eyes glaring at me. Her pretty mouth opens to give me another order when Ryx thrusts into her cunt from behind. Her eyes roll backwards as she arches up, moaning loudly.
“Good girl, get him nice and wet,” Vrid purrs, as he steps to the left, his fingers twisting her nipple. Xal mimics him on the other side, playing with her tit. She cries out again and Ryx grunts. I lean back slightly and watch him pull from her cunt, loving the way she stretches so beautifully to take all of him inside her.
“Hold her,” Ryx instructs, and tilts her forward. She gasps, undoubtedly feeling his cock at her other hole.
“Yes, fuck yes. Fuck my ass,” she begs, then her hooded gaze connects with my own, staring at me with lust-filled eyes displaying a need so great, it matches our own. “Fuck my pussy.”
She doesn’t have to ask me twice.
I wait for Ryx to sheathe himself in her ass, having to work his way in, making them both grunt with need, until he finally sinks in to the hilt. His breath is ragged as he watches me over her shoulder with black eyes then nods.
I grip her hips and press my cock against her pussy again. In one move, I thrust inside, making her scream. I stretch her farther, forcing her to accept us both. I slide along the thin layer between Ryx and me until I can feel his hardness inside her. When I start to move, he moans, thrusting slightly as well, as if unable to help himself.
She’s so tight, so full.
Her eyes are wild, her hands gripping at anyone and anything she can hold on to. “You are so vekking sexy,” Xal whispers, licking at the blood on her arm.
“Such a good girl, taking both their cocks,” Vrid coos once again, still playing with her nipple. The mix of our slow thrusts makes her cry out and tighten around us further.
Wanting to watch her fall apart, Xal reaches down and plays with her clit until she’s screaming out, coming on my cock. Fresh wetness coats me as I sink inside her and fuck her through her release, forcing another orgasm to grow. Her eyes close as she hangs limply between us. Her body is ours and we are claiming it all over again.
Filling her to the brim with our blood and cum.
I want her covered in it, want it dripping from every hole for everyone to see when we get back to Lorenthis.
They will know she is ours and never to vekk with us again.
I speed up, my thrusts wild now, slamming into her again and again as Ryx does the same, pulling out when I push in. She whimpers between us, her bottom lip raw from her teeth as she tugs at it, her cunt clamping on me even as she fights her release.
No vekking way.
“Open your eyes, little one, see your mates claiming you,” I order, and they open instantly. “You will watch as we fill your ass and pussy with our cum, and then Vrid and Xal will do the same, you will be covered from head to toe in our blood, our cum. You. Are. Ours!” I roar the last, punctuating my words with powerful thrusts as she cries out again, shaking between us as her cunt clinches like a vice with her second release, dragging one from Ryx and me.
I yell with mine, bottoming out inside her as my cum fills her. I feel it dripping from her, mixing with Ryx’s relea
se as he slumps against her back.
I slip from her pussy as she slouches between us, but she perks up when I pass her to Xal. He nods at Vrid who lays on the ground, his cock hard and standing at attention for her.
“Ready for the rest of your mates?” Xal asks her, and she nods.
“Fuck yes, let me ride him,” she moans.
My cock goes hard once more, and I notice Ryx’s does as well as he watches our mate get deposited on Vrid’s lap. Vrid grips her hips and moves her slit over his cock, wetting it with a mixture of our releases, then presses into her asshole. She’s facing Xal who stands at Vrid’s feet. She arches her back, her own hands coming up and cupping her heaving breasts as she watches him. Then, she flickers a look over at Ryx and me.
“I want you to cover these in your cum.” She squeezes her tits and tugs at her nipples.
Vekk me.
Vrid thrusts upwards and she cries out, letting go of her breasts. She leans forward and grips his thighs to steady herself as he settles balls deep inside her.
“Lie back,” Xal instructs, and she does as she is told for once, leaning back until her spine is pressed to Vrid’s chest. He grips her thighs, spreading them for Xal. I circle to his side to see her raw, pink pussy still covered in our cum.
So vekking hot.
Vrid impales her ass with his cock for us to watch. He purposely pulls out slightly and thrusts back in, making her perfect breasts jiggle with the movement.
I can’t help it, I circle my own length with my hand, squeezing and stroking it as I watch. Xal steps between their parted legs and lays himself on top of them. Groaning, I move closer, Ryx doing the same as we watch him slip inside her pussy, making her cry out once again. He pushes up then, letting us watch as they both fuck her.
Our mate.
“This is so hot,” Ryx moans, and drops to his knees at her side, stroking his length. “Taste how hard you make him, Resha.”
I drop to my knees also, I would live on them for her.
He nods at me, so I prod at her lips with my cock when she turns her head. I groan as she sucks me into her mouth, reaching for Ryx blindly as she swallows me down.