Capturing Carmen

by K. A Knight

  He guides her hand to his cock and she circles it with her smaller one, squeezing hard before pumping him.

  Xal hammers into her like a madman, his claws cutting at her thighs, filling the air with the fresh scent of her blood, but the pain only seems to turn her on more, our little pain whore. Vrid continuously thrusts upwards, making her tits jiggle as she suckles my cock. Ryx slips from her hand as I slide from her mouth and into her hand.

  Grabbing a bakket, I glide it across my arm and dribble the blood along her chest. Ryx joins me, doing the same until her breasts are covered in our blood as she is fucked by her other mates, her cries reaching new crescendos until she suddenly screams. I look down to see Xal’s tail stinging her clit and smirk.

  Her scream is endless, music floating through the trees. Xal’s and Vrid’s shouts soon join hers as they fill her ass and pussy. Her hand clamps down on my cock and I jerk forward as she pulls another release from me.

  It splashes along her hand and chest, mixing with the blood there. Spent, I fall back to my ass, watching as Ryx thrusts into his hands before spraying his cum on her tits too.

  Xal slumps across her legs, Ryx’s hand strokes her side like he can’t be without her touch, and I crawl along the ground and lay my head on her chest, uncaring of the mess there as I listen to her heart race.

  “Holy fuck,” she pants, and I laugh, the others soon join in. Then she starts to cry and we all panic, but she waves us away, her eyes locked on Ryx. “I was so scared I lost you,” she whispers, and he looks like she has gutted him as he crawls closer and cups her face, their eyes locked in a private moment.

  “I love you,” she murmurs softly, and he sucks in a breath. “But you do some shit like that again, I’ll kick your ass and tie you to your bed, not a fucking pole like they did. Understood?” she snaps.

  “Yes, Resha. I love you too.” He grins, and she groans and kisses him.

  This is right, this is family, and we are whole again.

  37

  Carmen

  Holy fuck.

  Did that really just happen? It’s like my mind can’t wrap around the amount of pleasure I just experienced—which I’m still experiencing thanks to a pleasure injection to my clit.

  I’m like a walking orgasm just waiting to happen.

  My clothes are long gone, the blood and cum from my Klan covering my body instead. I never liked clothes anyway.

  “This way, little mate.” Ryx’s voice never sounded so good. His hand hasn’t left mine since we started to head back to Lorenthis. “Let’s get you home.”

  I give his hand a squeeze and smile up at him. “Whatever you say, Ryx.” I swing our hands between us, but stop abruptly as another orgasm takes over me. I fall to my knees, crying out as my cream releases from my body, coating my thighs. Ryx kneels next to me, swipes at my release with his fingers, then brings them to his mouth and sucks off my cum, making both of us moan.

  “Had to sting her in the vekking clit, didn’t you, Xal?” Vrid gripes next to me. “The poor thing won’t be able to walk by the time we make it home.”

  Xal shrugs and looks at me with a smug grin. “Not sorry,” is all he says.

  Strong arms slide under my arms and lift me back to my feet. “Up you go, little one,” Kronk coos from behind me.

  “Thanks, big guy,” I say, once again taking Ryx’s hand. I’m not letting him out of my sight until we’re back home. I’m even debating chaining myself to him.

  “Don’t think you’re getting away with this,” Vrid tells me, taking his post on my other side, his fingers intertwining with mine.

  “Whatever do you mean?” I gasp, feigning ignorance.

  “That stunt you pulled back there,” he reminds me. “Walking into the Drykken camp, covered in blood, tits out, panties moulded to your cunt. You showed this body—our body—to the Drykken, and for that you will be punished.”

  Yes! I think to myself, but outwardly I pout. “But I was just trying to save my—”

  “We know your goal, Resha,” Ryx interrupts. “However noble, rules are rules. And let’s face it, you are a rule breaker.” His voice is coated with glee.

  “Can’t argue that,” I agree. “So, what do you have in mind?”

  Ryx laughs. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

  “Looking forward to it,” I chirp a little too eagerly. I yelp when a spank lands on my ass. I turn around and level Kronk with a glare. He just smiles and gestures with his finger for me to face forward.

  “Maybe we should decorate her body with the devices we had her wear during the Zarl,” Vrid muses out loud.

  “Her nipples looked fantastic in those clamps,” Ryx recalls. “All red and plump from the tension.”

  Vrid moans. “But she liked them a little too much. They were meant to punish, and instead she got to come, hard.”

  The way they are talking, you would think I wasn’t holding both of their hands. Frustrated, I growl, “You can stop talking over me like I’m not—”

  “That’s true,” Ryx concurs with Vrid. “She did get to come. We need something...more.”

  “But—” I try to interject, but Vrid cuts me off.

  “Any ideas?” Vrid asks him.

  “Yes. I’ve been planning on punishing her since that stunt she pulled in the okkren the night we claimed her.”

  Vrid laughs. “Oh, you mean when she turned Xal on so hard with her tight, little pink pussy that he almost caused the okkren to crash?”

  “Hey! That wasn’t my—” I start.

  “Mm-hmm,” Ryx affirms, interrupting my argument.

  “What about the time she refused to wear clothes back to Lorenthis, forcing her mates to watch as hundreds of hungry Totiv feasted their eyes on her body.”

  “That hasn’t even happened yet!” I interject.

  “But it will,” Vrid argues. “I mean, just look at you.” He stops and stands in front of me. “Naked as the day you were born.” He trails his fingers around my nipples, making me groan, my clit springing back to life. “Pussy dripping.” The rest of my Klan stands shoulder to shoulder in front of me as Vrid slides his fingers down my body to my slit, where he rubs me gently.

  That’s all it takes.

  Reaching down, I grab his hand and thrust myself onto his fingers, finding another blinding climax. My vision whitens and I feel myself falling, but strong hands catch me before I hit the ground.

  “See what I mean, Carmen?” Vrid’s breath is hot against my ear. “You are inviting others to see you. See your body, watch you come. And for that...you will be punished.” He whispers the last bit, making me shudder. “Now come on. I want to get your naughty ass home before we need to decimate a second group of Drykken.”

  A slap lands on my pussy and I cry out—half pleasure, half pain, all arousal. I bite my lip and open my eyes, glaring at Xal who shows off his fangs in a feral smile. “You want to display what is ours, little mate,” Xal growls, “then we will show them to whom you belong.”

  “Actually…” Ryx pats down his pants and pulls something from a pocket on his calf. “I always carry a pair of these with me in case our little mate needs a reminder of who she belongs to.” Ryx swings a pair of nipple clamps and I feel my clit tingle. The pain of them squeezing my nipples turns me on in the worst way.

  “No. Not this time, Ryx. I’ll—”

  “You’ll what?” he interrupts with a gleam in his dark eyes.

  “Ugh. I’ll fucking come! Is that what you want?”

  Ryx looks to the rest of the Klan who shrugs.

  “Yes,” Ryx responds matter-of-factly. “Now, stick your tits out little mate. Your nipples need clamping.”

  I half whine, half moan, but obey, hating that I want them on as badly as they do. I arch my back and push out my blood and cum coated tits. Vrid and Ryx tug on a nipple each, bringing me close to another orgasm. Ryx hands Vrid one of the clamps, and they grin at each other before snapping them onto my nipples.

  My clit jumps to life, like
a bolt of electricity has been shot through it, and I cry out. My legs fail to hold me, they are shaking so badly, and I fall to my knees again. My body is so drained that this time, when I orgasm, I have no cum left to expel.

  “Look,” I rasp, once I’ve regained control over my body. “If you don’t stop fucking with me, we’re never getting home.”

  “Fucking with you?” Ryx turns to Vrid. “Does she want me to vekk her?”

  “I think she does,” he agrees, tugging on the chain linking my nipples together.

  “Very well. On your hands and knees, mate.” I groan but don’t resist. I’m so fucking horny right now, I’d fuck them all again. “Now lay your head on the ground and reach behind and spread your ass for us. Show us that used pussy.”

  “Fuck, that’s so hot,” I murmur to myself, gripping my cheeks and pulling.

  “Your cunt is pulsing, little mate,” Kronk growls. “Ryx, she needs to be filled.”

  Ryx growls and kneels behind me. A moment later, his cock fills my throbbing cunt. We moan as he enters me, stuffing me with his thick cock. Ryx’s fingers thread through my hair and he yanks my torso up, holding my head still, forcing me to look at Xal, Kronk, and Vrid as he fucks me. My tits bounce with each thrust, causing the nipple clamps to dig farther in, the chain between my tits tinkling.

  “Fuck, I can’t watch any longer.” Vrid storms over to my side and pulls out his cock. I lick my lips and open my mouth, inviting him in. His thickness stretches my jaw in the best way, and I moan around him, swirling my tongue over the head.

  “Open your hands, Resha, take care of all your mates at once,” Ryx purrs. I do, and a moment later, Xal’s and Kronk’s cocks are in my palms. “See how powerful you are? How hard you make us?” Ryx’s thrusts become harder, more wild. I slide my hands up and down Xal’s and Kronk’s cocks, and suck fiercely on Vrid’s, feeling him pulse inside my mouth. “We say that you belong to us”—thrust—“but really, we belong to you.”

  I come at that comment, and so do the others. Streams of cum fill me as we all orgasm at the exact same moment. It’s heaven. It’s home. It’s pure fucking bliss.

  My body can no longer take it and I feel myself slipping into a welcomed sleep. Before I pass out, I feel the healing sting of Vrid’s tail. I’m already feeling better before the darkness consumes me.

  I come to some time later in the arms of Ryx. “How long have I been out?” I ask with a yawn.

  He plants a kiss on my head. “Several hours. How are you feeling?”

  I think about it for a moment. My body feels strong, refreshed, my energy replenished. And my clit no longer feels like I may orgasm at any moment.

  “I feel fantastic.”

  “Good.” Ryx smiles down at me, lighting up his face. I take a moment to appreciate how handsome he is. Fuck, I’m so damn lucky I get to call him mine. “We’re about to breach the edge of the forest. Lorenthis is just up ahead.”

  “Put me down?” I request, not wanting to be carried through the city. I’m a member of Klan Marix, for fuck’s sake. I will not be seen as a weakness. Ryx kisses me once more then sets me down.

  “Oh, the princess awakens,” Kronk jokes, coming over to me. He leans down and plants a kiss on my lips. “Feeling better?”

  “Loads.”

  Kronk smiles at me and pats my head. I move to stretch when I hear a tinkling. I look down and see my nipples still in the grips of the clamps. “Really? You left them on?” I grumble sardonically.

  Ryx shrugs. “We like how they look on you.”

  “If your tits are to be out in Lorenthis, then at least allow us to enhance them,” Vrid says with a grin.

  “Fine,” I grit out. “But when we get home, you two are wearing them.” Before they can respond, I stomp off after Xal who is several paces ahead of us.

  “You’re cute when you’re mad!” Ryx calls after me. “And your ass jiggles adorably when you stomp!”

  I huff and hurry to catch Xal. I interlace my fingers with his and give a squeeze.

  “Hey.”

  “Hello, little mate,” Xal responds, gazing down at me with a smirk on his face. “Feeling better?”

  “Yes. Thanks to Vrid’s tail.”

  Xal chuckles. “We didn’t want our mate having orgasms through the city.”

  “So thoughtful of you,” I grumble sarcastically. “How much longer until we reach the Unok gate?”

  “How’s now?” Xal tugs me through a thick cluster of trees and we emerge on the edge of the forest. The gates look so different during the day, with Oxious’s suns shining down on it. “Ready to face Lorenthis?”

  “You know what they say...rock out with your cock out.” Xal looks at me with a raised eyebrow. “Blitz out with your tits out?” I offer.

  Crickets.

  Ugh. Aliens.

  “Umm...never mind. I’m ready. Yes. To answer your question.”

  Xal’s grip on my hand tightens as we walk to the gate. So far, no others are around us. A deep rumble sounds, and the gates open like a giant set of doors two hundred feet tall and almost as wide. Ryx joins us, gripping my free hand in his.

  By the placement of the suns in the sky, I can tell it’s early morning. A few frews are moping about, lugging carts full of supplies behind them. No doubt they’re off to serve the Klan they are assigned to. Some frews toss me a look, their wide eyes falling on my tits, but one growl from Xal has them backing up fast.

  I laugh at their fear and jiggle my chest like a showgirl, causing the clamps to tighten and the chain to jingle. I can tease them, right?

  We waltz deeper into Lorenthis and I trade Xal’s hand for my custom-made oprey he’d tucked into his belt, but keep hold of Ryx. He’s mine until I say so.

  The servants’ huts give way to the larger homes of Klans. Early risers emerge from their residences, staring. I eat it up, adding a bounce to my step to make my tits sway seductively. My Klan growls anytime someone gets too close and I laugh at their possessiveness.

  “Oh shit,” I gripe, glancing at my chest. I spit on my hand and rub at some of the blood, removing the grime covering my chest tattoo. Let them see how devoted I am to my Klan. Let them see I’m a member of Klan Marix.

  “Put some clothes on, you fucking whore!” a high-pitched, nasally voice calls. I freeze, gazing about for the bitch as the growls of my Klan reverberate around me. Finally, my eyes land on her—tall, blonde, with green eyes and a mean look to her face...

  Mal, from the fighting arena.

  Her nose is still bandaged up from where I broke it. I guess not all Klans are equipped with a member who has healing capabilities.

  Pity.

  “Why?” I snarl. “Afraid after your Klan takes one look at me, they’ll forget all about your ugly ass?”

  “Ugly?” She’s seething now, horrified I could possibly find her unattractive. Her Klan emerges from their house, their eyes glued to me.

  “Hey, boys!” I call. Their eyes darken as they take in my blood-covered body. Smiling, I pull out my oprey and lick the blade. I hear a sharp intake of breath from the Klan.

  “You-You are disgusting!” Mal shouts.

  “And you look amazing with bandages on your face. Let me know when it heals and I can break it again for you, yeah?”

  My Klan laughs behind me. A slap on my ass lets me know it’s time to move. I blow them a kiss and skip off with my mates chasing after me, until I finally find myself at the top of the hill in front of their house.

  My house.

  Xal places his hand on the scanner and I make a mental note to ask when my hand is going to be added. As we step inside, a warmth surges through me as the familiar scents of the house of Klan Marix wash over me. I’m happier than I’ve ever been in my life. More content than I can ever remember. Because now? Now I have a real home and four warriors who love me for who I am.

  This is heaven.

  38

  Xal

  We all slept hard last night, curled up in an...alien pile? Our tai
ls and bodies wrapped around our little mate to ensure she was safe and sound between us. Ryx pressed to her back, with me against her front. Kronk chained up, lying under her head, and Vrid tucked around her feet.

  I am awake before anyone else, my eyes locked on her sleeping face. So when she wakes up and those stunning green eyes flutter open, I can’t help but reach out and cup her cheek. She sighs in happiness and leans into me, but then grimaces.

  “What’s wrong?” I whisper so I don’t wake the others. Ryx is fully healed, but he needs to rest, Vrid needs to ‘power up,’ as our mate calls it, after stinging both her and Ryx so close together. And Kronk? Kronk is a vekking monster if you wake him up early...unless it’s Carmen with her pussy.

  Even then, things might become a bit volatile.

  “I’m sweaty and covered in cum and blood,” she mutters adorably. “Plus, Ryx has been feeling me up in my sleep and I’m wet and needy.”

  I blink and then scoop her up before the others can wake and claim her. She laughs softly as we roll from the bed and stride into the bathroom, her arms wrapping around my neck as she hangs on.

  “Eager to get me alone?” she whispers against my skin, as she nuzzles into my neck, making me stumble and grip her tighter. My tail reaches up and wraps around her thigh, stroking her as my cock jerks in anticipation.

  I place her down on the counter while I run the bath, and then grab her and sink us both into the warm depths. She sighs in contentment and relaxes against me, letting me prop us up.

  “Xal?” she says softly.

  Brushing her hair away from her face, I peer down at her, happy to just be close to her and hold her. She has been pushed so hard recently, and her body needs to rest, so even though my cock is poking at her ass, I ignore it and concentrate on looking after her like a good mate would.

  I don’t reply, but she must be used to my lack of speaking and turns her head until she can see me. “How do you know?”