This was the definition of madness. It had to be. I was in the commander’s arms, pretending to be his slave, trapped in a room with a bunch of horny aliens, and begging him to…
Well, okay, I wasn’t exactly sure what I was asking for, but I wantedsomething. Anything. I’d never been so turned on in my life. I didn’t consider myself a voyeur, and truthfully, I didn’t think it was the aliens, although the sounds of the kinky group stuff were kind of hot.
But no. It was this alien warrior. His fucking growls, and his protective ways, melted me into a pile of mush. And heated me up.
“I want you, Tor,” I whispered in his ear and bit the enticing lobe. “I need it.”
“Jane,” he said my name like a curse and a prayer mixed together. “It’s not that simple. I can’t mate with you.”
“It’s fine, if we both want it?” I tightened my grip in my hair. “I mean, it’s not ideal. But as long as its mutual…” I let my unspoken question linger. If the commander didn’t want me, then I was making a damn fool of myself.
“I want you, ljona. Believe me.” He shifted his grip to my ass and pulled me against him. “Can you feel how much?”
“Yes.” Oh, fuck yes, I could. His cock was hard as steel beneath his pants. He didn’t have on his usual leathers. These were the loose sparring pants of earlier, and they were as thin as my lingerie. It was amazing.
“Feel how hard for you, I am, my Truxoria?” He thrust against me, his thick cockhead bumping my clit. “I’d crex you for days, if I could.”
“Then,” I gasped for breath, my body drawing tight as a bow, “why don’t you?” I didn’t care who in the universe was watching. I wanted him more than fucking air.
“I’ll explain everything to you, but not here. Not like this.” He placed me in our swinging chair and climbed in beside me—but in the opposite direction. “Now, put your legs over my head, little captain. Straddle my face. I want to taste that sweet pussy like I’ve been dying to.”
“Oh fuck!” I moaned at his hot words. Doing as he commanded, I put my knees on either side of his shoulders. I had to face away from him, which meant all I had to do was bend over to reach that glorious cock. I smiled at that. Resting my hands on his legs, I leaned over him. But as I was preparing my attack, he struck first.
His muscular arms wrapped around my thighs and pulled me wider. The action meant my pussy came closer to his seeking tongue. Pushing my panties to one side with his thumb, he ran it over my outer lips and blew cool air on my overheated sex. Then, he began a slow torture, licking my thighs, my lips, and the crease of each leg. He carefully avoided my clit. I squirmed in his grasp, my body on fire. He slapped my ass cheek. “No, ljona. Hold still.”
Not to be outdone, I bent lower so my face rested on his thigh. I crept my fingers under the hem of his pants. “What are you doing?”
“You’re not the only one who wants to play,” I slipped his waistband over his hips, and… “Whoa!” He had two cocks. Well, not quite. But he had a smaller mushroom-shaped appendage at the base of his shaft that curved above it. It reminded me of a popular sex toy. The main cock was beyond intimidating. I gasped, wondering idly how I’d get any of it into my mouth, let alone my pussy.
“I can feel your tension, my Truxoria.” He ceased his teasing of my wet pussy lips and stroked my back. “What is wrong?”
I stared at him through my legs. “Wrong? Nothing. You’re just huge!”
He chuckled at that, continuing to pet me as if calming a startled animal. “You do not have to worry. When I take you, you’ll be well prepared.” As if to put proof to his words, he sucked my clit at last and thrust one long, thick finger into my core.
I screamed. “Tor!”
He paused, taking his mouth from me, and slapped my ass again. With his finger still inside me, my pussy clenched hard. “Remember, it’s Master.”
“Yes, Master.” I’d call him whatever he wanted. My clit throbbed like a second heartbeat. He slid his tongue around it, creating slow circles that drove me wild. I had to attempt something to get back to an even playing field.
Leaning over him again, I palmed his shaft with both hands and licked along that top cock. I couldn’t get my fingers all the way around him, but it didn’t matter. His hips bucked, and I smiled. My advantage didn’t last, however, as he redoubled his efforts on my clit and pushed a second finger inside me. Thrusting them in and out slowly, he built a glorious tempo. I matched his rhythm, pumping his cock.
“Jane,” he said, removing his fingers, before he plunged his tongue deep inside. Then, it vibrated. His tongue fucking vibrated.
I screamed. My pussy was dripping, but he swallowed every bit, as if he couldn’t get enough. I tried to keep pace, sucking his top cock and stroking the other, but he was pushing me over the edge. Without warning, he removed his tongue and thrust his fingers back inside. Using that vibrating beauty, he clamped his lips over my clit and sucked. The vibrations of his tongue against my clit, his lips wrapped around it, and his fingers deep in my pussy were too much.
“Master! Master!” I cried as my back arched. My legs shook from the force of my orgasm. I squeezed my eyes shot as tears formed in the corners. The sensations swirled around and through me, the waves of pleasure overloading my system. I’d never experienced anything like it. I wanted to crawl out of my skin while equally never wanting it to end. “Tor.”
“I’ve got you, my ljona.” He held me through it, stroking my thighs. “You’re all right.”
I slumped against him. My hair brushed his skin. But when my cheek nuzzled his cocks, I perked up. I might have felt spent to the bone, but I wanted to drive him wild as much as he did to me. With a sense of renewed purpose, I brought my lips to his cock head and sucked.
“Jane,” he groaned my name and tried to pull away. But I had him. I used one hand to tease his top cock while my mouth worked the full one. I couldn’t take much of him, but I used my other hand to wrap around as much as I could at the base. His cock head bobbed in my mouth. I licked it lovingly and sucked it like a candy. When I switched to cup his balls, he nearly bucked off the bed.
I let loose his cock to look at him over my shoulder. “It’s your turn, commander. Come in my mouth.” I licked a line down the center of his shaft. “I want it.” Then, I returned my lips to his cock head and hallowed my cheeks. The motions pushed him over the edge. His body tensed and his cum hit the back of my throat. My eyes widened at the flavor. I hadn’t been with a ton of men, but I’d never imagined the taste could be…well…good.Like cinnamon and coffee.
Licking my lips, I set him free. He was still hard. I climbed over his chest to spin around, so we were face-to-face. “Are you okay?”
