Page 23 of The Dalgur’s Pet

Thase narrowed his eyes, then softened his grip. Tentacles snaked out from his elbows, coiling down his arms until they brushed across her ass. The pinches of pain subsided immediately, and her chest felt light, the smile curling his mouth telling her all she needed to know.

Maybe he didn’t just want to hurt her, after all?

Vrix splashed behind them, though she couldn’t tear her eyes away from Thase. It was like he was staring into her soul, his eyes glimmering, mirroring the glitter of the pool.

A touch at her back startled her, Vrix sliding his hands up her stomach and breasts as he hugged her from behind.

“Can you take us like this?” he whispered in her ear.

Oh, the embers were flaring now, heating her core in a way that disturbed and surprised her.

“She can take us,” Thase assured, his mouth curling into a smirk. “Let us break our little pet wide open.”

A whimper escaped Giselle’s lips, one she had been trying to contain as arousal pulsed through her. His words should not turn her on, not in a way that made her head dizzy, her body as light as a feather floating on a breeze.

Rubbery touches whispered over her spread legs and she looked down to see Vrix’s purple tentacles wrapping around her thighs, some snaking down over her ass. And there was the slit at Thase’s crotch, oozing as it opened, his cock beginning to extrude.

Was the lubrication due to arousal? Or was it always present inside the sheath? She blanched at the disturbing thoughts washing over her, her sick curiosity wondering what it felt like in there.

She squirmed as a wet tentacle penetrated her ass, sending a jolt of twisted pleasure up her spine. Closing her eyes, she let her mind drift away from her own destruction, let the sensations of her body take over.

A light floral scent enveloped them, the cool water tickling her feet where they dangled from Thase’s grasp. Vrix’s tentacle surged, pulsing like a heartbeat as it thrust into her. Thase ran his cock back and forth across her entrance, the wetness of their arousals intermingling. Animals chirped as they fluttered amongst the trees.

Giselle tried to rock herself in Thase’s grip, tried to quell the desperate heat in her core with the pressure of his cock, but he just laughed.

“Look at her. So desperate for it. So desperate for us.”

The words chilled her to the bone, but her guilt was short-lived as Thase gave her what she so urgently needed.

She let out a low moan, her head falling back against Vrix’s chest as Thase plunged his cock into her. He was slower this time, letting her body adjust to him as she sighed with relief. Vrix’s claws were at her breasts as he removed the tentacle from her ass, replacing it with the press of his tip.

“Breathe,” he whispered in her ear.

She whimpered, the intrusion of his cock feeling like it really might tear her in two. She focused on relaxing her muscles as Vrix worked his way into her, Thase still holding her steady as he penetrated her cunt to the hilt.

“So fucking eager. A needy little human whore. And so tight, clenching around us, pulling us in.”

Thase’s growl stole her attention, her eyes opening to an elated smile.

It did feel like her body was drawing them in, her muscles desperate to hold on as Vrix finally grunted from behind her.

“Oh, it feels so good,” he muttered, his hands gripping her waist just above where Thase clasped her.

“So good. Our pathetic little plaything, here for our pleasure.”

It was so good, so erotic, to be used like an object. She was so full, her body screaming to ease the tension, ease the profusion, but she loved it, loved every second of the sensation, her body splitting in two.

Vrix’s hands shifted to her ass, Thase sliding his grip so he cradled her thighs. And then, without warning, they lifted her in the air, letting the gravity of the planet pull her back to them with a brutal plunge.

Giselle’s scream echoed up to the canopy, her body going limp in their arms as they fucked her.

Over and over again, they lifted her in the air, bouncing her as they thrust up to meet her falling body. Wet slapping filled her ears as her screams faded to sobs, pleasure electrifying every sensitive nerve in her body.

A tentacle squeezed her breast, and she clenched her muscles, laughter ringing from all around.

Tears of delight streamed down her face, erotic euphoria making her skin feel like it was on fire, making her head deliciously empty.

There was a wetness at her breasts and she glanced down to see a long blue tongue protruding from Thase’s mouth, stiffening her nipples as it swirled circles over them.