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She chokes and spits me out, coughing. “Please,” she begs.
Filth.
Depravity.
Absolution.
The past is over. A new dawn is forming, forged by seed.
She understands the way of a predator alien. And we understand her aching need.
Rekker stands and joins in behind, positioning his muscular body below Lök. Edging forward, he slides his crown against Lök’ shaft, inching inside her tight hole. I’m watching, more turned on than I’ve ever been, but it doesn’t seem possible.
She clenches her fists together, huffing out deep and frantic breaths. “Take it,” Rekker growls.
“Yes,” she moans.
“It is not achievable,” I say.
But humans are more elastic than I thought. It quickly becomes clear they evolved to take multiple partners.
She lets out a deep rumble, and her eyes shine against the glimmering, golden light. “Make me feel small,” she whispers.
Rekker thrusts and slips inside. Walls tightly stretched, every inch disappears into oblivion.
She takes control, easing her ass back. Rekker thrusts once more, and she holds her position like a soldier about to leap into battle.
And once she has them inside, I come around and grab her arms, coiling her wrists behind her back. I watch as the emotions consume her.
Her eyes widen. Her veins pulse. Her pussy expands.
She rocks her hips slowly. “Vraik,” she moans. “Come fuck me. Breed my tight pussy.”
Emma knows what words I want to hear. When I see how ready she is, everything clicks. My reptilian brain snaps on.
Time to breed…
I join my brethren, positioning myself behind them.
Body against body, cock against cock, Emma gives way to pressure. Our alien lubricant slides her open, making it easier with every single thrust.
She cocks her head, but she can’t see what I see: a drilled and filled hole, three cocks that seem to pump as one; drizzling pre-cum and pussy wetness, the excess of penultimate desire…
“Oh!” she shouts. “This is… I can’t believe it!”
“Believe it, slut. You are ours,” I growl and drive in deeper.
As I hold her arms back and fuck, her legs tremble. Her jaw drops, and a frenzied yelp catches on the back of her throat.
She is going to come. Just like the night before, she tries to squirm away, but our grasp is too tight. We’ve got her plugged, and now that she is locked onto our flesh, there is no way we’re letting her escape orgasm.
I feel it, too. As soon as I tug against her round, supple nipples, I feel my balls jut upward. My sack hardens, and my perineum palpitates.
She’s going to come. I’m going to come. We’re all about to burst with seed.
I feel Rekker and Lök pulse against me. We are not phased by our transgressions.
“Please,” she begs. “Give me your cum. Make me pregnant.”
