Aurelian Prisoner

by Corin Cain

  Now, however, he’s staring down at me without a trace of mercy in his hard eyes. He stands stock still – but his cock bobs up and down obscenely. It’s so fucking long. If I tried to suck it, it would sink all the way down my throat as if I was a sword-swallower.

  I stare at the throbbing cock. Kitos’ dick has the most enticing vein that runs all the way from the base of his shaft, to just beneath the swollen head. I ache so badly to trace my tongue all the way down that vein. One day, I’ll not just be a toy – being used and dominated by these three warriors. One day, I’ll make them lie back on a bed like this, and tease and taunt them with my merciless mouth and tongue.

  I’m already licking my lips in anticipation. Kitos’ body is so perfectly hewn – as if from solid rock. Each muscle is so sharply defined – almost jagged and sharp. It’s as if he doesn’t have an ounce of fat on his body. I even lose track counting Kitos’ abs as my eyes follow his Adonis belt, right down to that hungry, massive dick that I suddenly want deep inside my mouth.

  I watch, as if in slow motion, as a beautiful, pearly drop of pre-cum falls from the head of Kitos’ intoxicating cock and drips onto the ground. The Bond pulses in my mind, rebelling against the alien seed being wasted. My desire to take him deep in my mouth only increases.

  I can’t let him waste another drop.

  Kitos may not be able to read my mind – but he can clearly read my more-than-obvious body language. He reaches forward and grabs a fistful of my hair – pulling my head forward in one strong, commanding movement. I open my mouth instinctively, letting the head of his cock sink past my lips.

  I have to stretch my jaw open to the absolute limit to even fit Kitos’ swollen cock inside my mouth. I feel so fucking full and slutty. Even in the Aurelian harem I’d been part of, the Aurelians had taken me one-by-one, one man at a time. I've never been with more than one of the warrior species at the same time before.

  There’s no room for technique. I can do nothing but hold on for dear life as Kitos grips my hair in his big, strong hand and thrusts his cock in and out, between my sucking lips.

  Tears stream from my eyes and I gag wildly – but the merciless alien just stares down at me with his hard eyes. His gaze makes me want to take inch after inch of his dick down my throat.

  What color will his eyes become?

  There’s a pressure against my slit. Hadrian presses against me from behind. This time, he isn’t playing around. He moves his legs to the left and right of my body. I can feel his huge, thick thighs pressing against my hips as he positions himself to get a better angle from which to press his dick fully back inside of me.

  Hadrian’s cock is angled downwards. There’s only one reason for this position. He wants to cum – to explode so deep inside of me that I lose my mind.

  He sinks his huge dick into my pussy in one deep, delicious stroke. I gasp, my mouth opening wider with the sudden pleasure, allowing Kitos to force his dick even deeper between my lips, seizing the opportunity.

  This is more intense than doggystyle. Hadrian is mounting me more possessively – deeper, in a position in which his cock is angled downwards. It hits places I’d never thought it could, rubbing against my g-spot with every hard, slow thrust. He jack-hammers his dick into me over and over again. My mind succumbs to the pleasure of being rutted by this alien beast.

  Meanwhile, Kitos grips my hair hard in his huge fist. There’s no way for me to do anything but stretch open my mouth and take him deep down into my throat. I’m aching to breathe – terrified of losing my mind as Kitos fucks my mouth like I’m his toy.

  Mercifully, the towering Aurelian pulls his cock from my mouth before I pass out. I gasp desperately for air. Kitos’ eyes are hard and possessive as he looks down at me. The instant he deems my three-second-break sufficient to refill my lungs, the warrior presses his dick back into my mouth. This time, the slick pre-cum lets him work his way even deeper down my throat. I’m suddenly being filled to the brim from both sides. There’s a dirty, filthy pleasure from being used like this by these two huge, hard alien warriors.

  As he fucks my mouth, Kitos reaches down with his other hand, rubbing my cheek almost tenderly – as if he wasn't using me as his cock-sucking little whore.

  "I'm getting close, baby-girl," the warrior growls, and instantly I imagine his cum shooting deep down my throat. I won't even have to swallow – his dick is buried so deep down my throat that he’d deposit his hot load directly into my stomach.

  Behind me, Hadrian is pounding me deeper and deeper, and I know my body will never be the same again. Each thrust sends dark sensations through my body. The pleasure is building and building, like water pilling up against a dam. I know they’ll ruin me with the intensity of this pleasure the moment those floodgates finally breach.

  I can feel Hadrian's aura intensifying in my mind. His thrusts are becoming desperate – faster and deeper, out of control as he grips my hips holds me in place beneath him.

  Suddenly, Hadrian's cock spurts deep inside of me. I’m instantly in heaven. The waves of pleasure are so intense I almost black out. I can hear the two men grunting and groaning as they share me – and if my mouth wasn't so filled with Kitos’ cock, I know I’d be screaming out in pleasure right now.

  Gods! I can feel Hadrian's cock spurting inside of me. Each throb of his dick deposits another spurt of his hot, sticky cum deep inside my eager little cunt. He’s seeding me, just as Daccia did moments earlier.

  My body responds involuntarily. I can do nothing to prevent the powerful, squirming orgasm that suddenly wracks my body. I lose control completely – until I can't even tell if I’m holding myself up with my own muscles, or if these two warriors are forcing me to stay in this position with nothing but their big, strong hands.

  Golden waves of pleasure wash over me – mixed with the deep, insistent satisfaction of fulfilling the Bond’s purpose.

  There’s nothing more satisfying than the feeling of being cum inside – except, perhaps, the feeling of satisfying the Bond’s purpose. I know it has a dark control in my mind now – making me ache for things I’d always wanted, but had hidden away. Now I crave them so powerfully it twists my mind.

  "I'm almost there, my good little pet," gasps Kitos, the desire apparent as he thrusts his dick deeper and faster down my throat. I'm so sore from his rough throat-fucking. He’s treating my hotly sucking mouth like a pussy. That slick, alien pre-cum overwhelms all resistance as he ravages my throat like he’s fucking it.

  The orgasm controlling my mind makes my pussy clench down. It milks every last drop of cum from Hadrian’s thick, thrusting cock. When he’s finally emptied himself inside of me, Hadrian pulls his dick from my still shuddering pussy. I’m so fucking full! Full of his seed, and that of his battle-brother, Daccia. For a second, I can’t even bear to let any of it escape me. I tense my pussy, aching to keep his thick seed inside of me…

  …but I can’t hold forever. I relax my muscles, and his cum floods out of me in a wave. I actually feel a sense of loss as I’m emptied of his hot seed. It must look so slutty from Hadrian’s viewpoint to watch the cum dripping from me.

  Kitos, meanwhile, is in a trance.

  He thrusts deeper and deeper into my throat. The Bond pulses in my mind, and suddenly being throat-fucked by the dominant alien warrior isn’t enough. I need Kitos. I need him to be inside of me – now!

  I look up at Kitos with pleading eyes. He’s lost. There’s no humanity left in his face. I’m being ravished by this alien beast – a creature who now wants nothing more than to spurt his seed deep down into my throat.

  His huge balls slap against my chin as he forces me to deep-throat him, and I sense how full of boiling cum they are. The thought of him seeding my throat is so fucking dirty…

  …but the Bond is demanding something even more intimate.

  “I’m going to fill your slutty little mouth,” Kitos snarls.

  I try to gasp out, but I can’t say a word. He’s too deep in my throat. I lift my righ
t hand up and tap desperately against his thigh, hoping he’ll understand my signal.

  Kitos’ thrusts slow. With great effort, he pulls his dick from my throat. His breath is ragged. He was right on the precipice of losing control – but, somehow, he miraculously stopped at my signal, unwilling to keep fucking my throat when he saw I wanted him to stop.

  “A-Are you okay?” Kitos looks down at me. The animal lust is still so clear in his face. He’s panting like a wild beast. I’m shocked this towering, lust-filled creature was able to stop himself in the midst of the mating frenzy.

  My eyes are wet and desperate, and suddenly I feel even safer with these men than I did before.

  Just then, even during the most intense moment of lust, Kitos valued my feelings and needs over his own desperate desire for release. I didn’t think it was possible for Aurelians to stop in the heat of the moment...

  …Kitos has just proven me wrong.

  I look up at the towering Aurelian.

  “Take me,” I gasp.

  With a roar, Kitos grabs me. He flips me over like I’m nothing but a toy. Suddenly, I’m on my back – laying beneath the alien warrior on the bed.

  My legs spread instantly for him, exposing my freshly-fucked cunt. I’m already so full of cum that it drools out of me – but, apparently, Kitos doesn’t care. His own dick is bobbing up and down, glistening with my saliva and dripping pre-cum.

  He strokes it – preparing to finally claim his mate.

  Before, Kitos used every ounce of self-control he had to hold back – to stop himself from fucking my throat to the point of suffocating me.

  He has no more restraint.

  The towering alien warrior thrusts his huge dick inside me, sinking his throbbing cock into my freshly-fucked pussy in one deep, utterly satisfying movement. I've already been opened wide by Daccia and Hadrian – but Kitos is still big enough for that first thrust to have a sweet edge of pain to the pleasure of it. I love the feeling of hurting for these three dominant warriors.

  I’m so sensitive from being fucked again and again, and still trembling from the force of my orgasms, but I can already feel a third climax building and building inside of me. It's as though these dominant aliens, combined with the Bond, are pulling these incredible orgasms from deep inside of me.

  All the men I’ve been before are nothing – not compared to Kitos, Daccia and Hadrian. Even the three Aurelians who owned the harem I’d been part of are nothing compared to these three warriors. They seem to know my body better than even I do.

  Suddenly, the aura of Kitos enters my mind.

  I’m shocked by what I feel.

  He aches for me. He aches to take me – to use me. Yet, there’s something even darker. Kitos aches to hurt and dominate me.

  I’m shocked. I’d thought he was the most sensitive of the three warriors. All this time, he’s been hiding a dark desire. There’s a deliciously cruel streak to him that runs through every vein of this alien warrior.

  He wants to humiliate me – to hurt me and make me suffer for him…

  …and I want him to. It turns me on so fucking much knowing how Kitos enjoys making me whimper, plead, and moan.

  His huge hands dart forward and Kitos grabs my nipples. He pinches and pulls on them, sending tendrils of pain and pleasure through me.

  Kitos was nearly at the point of explosion already, from roughly fucking my mouth. Now, he fucks my pussy in a frenzy – aching to release himself inside of me. His eyes shift with every thrust, growing to become a light green color that reminds me of spring. They’re the color of new life – of new beginnings.

  Kitos leans forward, kissing me deeply and passionately. I never thought anyone could have such a desire for me – and now all three of these men are demonstrating it.

  Kitos’ tongue invades my mouth as deeply his cock invades my body. With a growl, he thrusts deep inside of me. His left hand pinches my nipple so hard that I can’t handle it…

  I cry out, and the moment I do, Kitos releases himself inside of me.

  I feel the utter relief of satisfying the Bond – sensing him cumming deep inside of me. I experience a sharp, quick, devastating orgasm – as though my body is already too used and satisfied to withstand another quivering, quaking release like before.

  I gasp out as Kitos keeps cumming – thrust after thrust flooding his hot cum deep inside of me. He finally ends – his huge balls completely drained.

  Kitos breaks off his kiss. He’s gasping and panting.

  "Are you okay?" I ask. He’s trembling from exertion. Sweat is glistening across his body.

  The towering Aurelian sighs luxuriously – and then he laughs. It’s not a sweet laugh, or one of triumph. It has a sour taste to it.

  "My Gods,” Kitos murmurs. “What have I done?"

  He asks the question – but I don't know if he's waiting for an answer, or just asking the question rhetorically. My mind feels so clouded from all the pleasure – but as it starts to clear, the sharpness of the situation makes my eyes widen.

  I try to ignore my mounting panic.

  What have I done? Oh, Gods! What have I done?

  Kitos sits shock upright. It's as though he’s hearing something I can't. He stands up from the bed. I don't know whether I want him to hold me tightly or leave me with my thoughts – but apparently, I won't get the choice of either.

  "I have to see the others." Kitos’ green eyes are starting to fade back to their regular slate-grey – as though the changes weren’t permanent.

  Is that true? Everything I thought I’d known about the Bond told me otherwise.

  It also tells me that I'm now linked to these three towering Aurelian warriors…

  …for eternity.

  There is no freedom possible anymore. Aurelian’s are possessive.

  Obsessive.

  Even controlling.

  The species travels the entire universe, desperately searching for their fabled fating mate – even knowing the chances of finding her are infinitesimal…

  …or so I’d thought.

  If an Aurelian triad do find their Bonded, fertile, Fated Mate, one thing remains certain.

  They’ll never, ever let her go.

  Everyone knows the all-male Aurelian race has been dying out for centuries. Without the Bond, the only way for Aurelians to reproduce is through their cryo-chambers.

  The problem? Most Aurelians die far in the deep reaches of space, away from the cloning facilities that keep their race alive.

  Despite their best efforts, the writing has been on the wall for nearly a thousand years. Without the Bond, the Aurelian species will become extinct.

  Except now, I’ve become one of the half-dozen women in existence who can save the Aurelian race – by bearing Daccia, Kitos, and Hadrian their sons.

  13

  Daccia

  For the first time in my life, everything suddenly made sense.

  The dull, aching loneliness at the heart of all Aurelians has disappeared from my life. The constant yearning for something more has been replaced by the deadliest poison in this universe…

  Hope.

  When my cock was buried inside Allie, everything suddenly became crystal clear. When I was inside my Fated Mate, I saw the future.

  We have to keep her safe.

  The realization hits me like a brick. I’m a warrior. For my entire life, I’ve been raised to fear nothing.

  Now, suddenly, I realize just how dangerous this universe is.

  Right now, as our Reaver powers through space, small asteroids and space debris are hurtling towards us at breakneck speed. Any one of them could pierce our hull – instantly killing us, and stealing Allie from us…

  Now we’ve found her – the one, Fated Mate that Aurelians spend their thousands of years of life desperately searching for – it’s terrifying to think how easily she could be taken away from us…

  But, at the same time…

  I consider those hurtling asteroids. As I look out of the viewport, th
ey seem… slow.

  It’s as if time itself has decided to crawl. The creaks, beeps and buzzes of our Reaver – the noises that I’d learned to tune out after a hundred years of service in the Aurelian Army – are now suddenly being screamed all around me.

  I know what’s happened. My senses have been sharpened. I can feel the shift. Even looking down at my arms – I can feel that I’m stronger. More deadly.

  I’ve heard that the Bond transforms an Aurelian warrior into the perfect killing machine…

  …I now know that to be true.

  Yes, I’m suddenly aware of how dangerous the universe is. Yet, I’m also aware of how powerful I am – and how capable I’ve become to protect my Fated Mate.

  If anyone – even my own Queen, or Emperor Raegan himself, tries to get between Allie and my triad, then I’ll demonstrate that the rumors surrounding the Bond are true.

  Now, nothing else matters – nothing except for her.

  I am Bonded to this woman – this criminal, who we’ve been tasked in bringing back to Colossus to face justice.

  Now, I’m faced with an opponent greater than any physical enemy, or any tangible danger. I’m faced with a conflict greater than any I’ve ever had to face before.

  Since a young age, I’ve been trained. Indoctrinated. The Aurelian ideals of nobility and self-sacrifice – for the greater good – have been drummed into me until they became all that I knew.

  But now, I’ve forsaken those vows of duty. The guilt and shame I feel for doing so is raw, but brooding is for the weak.

  I must now bear my shame – even as I lead my triad further into disgrace.

  I reach into my mind. The auras of my battle-brothers, Kitos and Hadrian, have already been consumed by their overwhelming hunger for Allie. I sense as they take her – as they claim her for themselves, just as I did…

  …and then, they softened. The auras of my battle-brothers transformed, until they carried the same sated feel to them as my own.

  Now Kitos and Hadrian have experienced what I did – the ultimate satisfaction of emptying your seed into your Bonded, Fated Mate.