Font Size:  

He teased my clit with his thumb once more and my eyes rolled back in my head with pleasure.

“Beg me for it. Beg me to fuck your naughty rebel cunt,” he demanded, and I lifted my head to stare back at him. I didn’t think I could take much more of this teasing torture. I needed release. I needed to come. No one else would know, right? They wouldn’t know how weak I was, how I’d folded to the Vakarrans when they’d stroked my pussy until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Please,” I pleaded, jerking my hips toward him, lewdly spreading my legs even wider.

He leaned forward, grabbing my chin and staring into my eyes with those captivating blue irises.

“You’ve been a naughty little rebel. Living out here on your own and not submitting to your Vakarran masters like you were meant to. I’m going to teach you a good lesson, so you know that you aren’t in control, I am. Because you’re mine, Laina. I’m going to punish you and fuck you so hard that you’ll beg me to stop. You’ll beg us to allow you to breathe, to stop the constant onslaught of pleasure. But soon, you’ll learn it isn’t up to you anymore. Are you afraid now? Do you still want me to fuck this bad little cunt of yours?” he demanded.

I melted. I wanted it. I didn’t want it. I didn’t know. I wanted him to fuck me and I wanted him to fuck me hard. My pussy clenched, feeling him tease me, holding the head of his cock just outside my entrance. I wanted to fight more, but I couldn’t will myself to protest what I wanted. What I needed in that moment.

I tried to kick and struggle, but the three aliens holding me tight wouldn’t let me move an inch.

I had no choice. I was going to have to take it. He was going to fuck me. I was in the hands of four Vakarrans and they were going to punish me. My insides quivered with fear and desire and curiosity. I wondered what was about to happen to me.

“Punish me,” I said forlornly, but with reluctant anticipation.

His cock surged forward, taking the tightness of my pussy in one, long, hard stroke. It felt like it speared me in two, it was so big. I cried out. My back arched and the arms holding me up in the air tightened around me, forcing me to take what their leader gave me.

And I took every last inch. He was huge, stretching me wider than I could get used to, bigger and bigger with each passing second. Jesus. Was I going to split into pieces?

His hips surged forward over and over, and I tried to fight the rising tide of pleasure within me. He was a Vakarran, my mortal enemy and here I was, willingly spreading my legs for him to claim my body as his. I hated it and I loved it, passion spewing forth like a tidal wave. I felt my body rising, my orgasm seconds away and no matter what I did, it kept coming. There was nothing I could do. I was going to come all over an alien’s cock.

I tried to kick. I tried to punch or smack him away, but it was useless. Three men held me still as an offering to their leader. Giving him my pussy on a silver platter.

Fuck. I couldn’t get away.

Ryder dropped his hands from my hips to caress my clit, pressing down, circling and driving me crazy with reluctance passion.

“Come, Laina. Submit to your masters,” he demanded.

And I did. I came so hard.

My entire world blazed with searing pleasure as my pussy clenched hard around his dick, milking him desperately with my release. My thighs clenched, struggling as Aarom, Morgn, and Davon held me open, not allowing me to fight back as my orgasm consumed me and shattered me into a thousand little pieces. Bound by three men and made to take their leader’s cock, my arousal soared higher than ever.

He took me hard and fast, stretching my pussy far more than I thought possible. I hated to admit it, but it felt impossibly good. His hips slammed into mine and the sound of wet fucking echoed around us.

I felt Ryder shake a little against me as his cock claimed my pussy as his completely. He groaned softly, and my entire body shivered, turned on by the sensuality in the sound.

He jerked slightly, pulling his massive dick from me and held my hips tight. He moaned low and I watched as his milky lavender-colored cum painted my skin, spurting all over my chest and stomach. It was warm and sticky, and it seemed to glitter in the sun.

The group of four men turned me then, this time splaying me wide for Morgn and I shivered, his dark gaze seductive yet dangerous. My heart fluttered with arousal and fear. He reached down and undid his pants, standing before me with his dick jutting toward me. Taking his hand, he gripped it, stroked it once, then twice while holding my gaze.

I trembled then.

Morgn moved closer to me, teasing me. I quivered. Scared. Aroused. Confused.

He pinched my clit and I cried out. At that exact moment, he rammed his cock straight into my entrance. I screamed, and he chuckled low in his throat, taking me as he wished. He wasn’t gentle. He fucked me roughly, using me, punishing me and my body took every last inch. I reacted violently, rising into a second orgasm that threatened to break over me at any moment.

Morgn slammed into me, over and over, much harder than Ryder. I could tell he was used to getting what he wanted and taking it without recourse.

“You love it when I fuck your little cunt hard, don’t you, Laina,” Morgn said confidently and my breath hitched in my throat.

I hated every second of it, but I also loved it. I couldn’t decide. My mind was all over the place, with the only constant being how much my body was enjoying itself. I’d never been wetter. I’d never come so quickly before in my life.

Even now, it felt dirty. I could feel Ryder’s cum sliding down my chest as Morgn fucked me. It felt wrong. Filthy. Raunchy, but I could feel my pussy clenching hard around him, begging for more.

Morgn reached underneath me, cupping my ass and my thighs tensed. His fingers teased up and down the cleft of my backside, before settling on top of my asshole. I bucked, trying to fight, but he pressed into me, my hole slick with my wetness and his. He probed me, claiming my tight rim as his.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like