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“Fuck yeah,” Doljen breathed, his hand whipping over his cocks in turn. “It’s fucking hot seeing that pussy and ass take those cocks.”

The maelstrom within Bernadette was rising again, stronger than before under their ruthless assault. She rose again and again as they rutted her. She screamed when Tumsa’s fangs bit into her neck, releasing intoxicating venom into her veins. The enhanced sensitivity from the gel doubled under the euphoric influence of his bite.

Climax overwhelmed her, shattering her with its first impact, crushing the broken pieces into smaller shards, and turning her to dust with each successive surge. She existed in a throbbing ecstasy that knew nothing of time or space. It was its own dimension, where the rules of the universe no longer applied. She was everywhere and nowhere, everything and nothing.

She was just coming down when Dramok and Nobek paused. Hal shifted, withdrawing so only the tip of his primary remained within her flexing cunt. When he pressed in again, his girth had nearly doubled. Her pussy stretched reluctantly to accommodate both his cocks, but the ache fed her excitement.

“Damn.” Though Doljen had enjoyed her himself in such a matter more than once, he sounded awed to view it happening.

Hal had penetrated halfway when Bernadette’s overwhelmed desire erupted again. She wailed and shuddered to the accompaniment of her lovers’ excited growls. They shuddered too, as if holding off violent urges by the barest control.

When she emerged from the being swept away by the latest onslaught of passion, she found that but for their shaking, the men had gone still, fully embedded within her. When he saw her blinking in a haze of returning awareness, Hal unstrapped the gag and removed it from her mouth.

“Act Three, my Imdiko.”

Doljen rose and steadied himself on Hal’s and Tumsa’s shoulders as he stood. He gripped Bernadette’s chin and brought his glistening primary to her lips.

“When you’re ready to come, Doljen, tell us. I want her mouth opened wide so I can watch you fill it with your seed. I want to see her swallow it,” Tumsa ordered.

Doljen answered with a groan. He groaned again as he pushed his spicy-sweet sex into her mouth and she enclosed him in wet warmth.

Hal and Tumsa moved slowly, taking their time so she wouldn’t lose herself in orgasm so easily again. Despite their care, she was reeling from the many enthralling delights imposed on her. There was the incredible thicknesses in her pussy and ass. The gel-enhancing sensitivity left her feeling every minute motion. The blissful drugging of the venom continued to hold sway over her. The delicious use Doljen made of her lips, mouth, tongue, and throat and tasting the intimate sweetness of pre-cum spurting.

Most of all, their eyes upon her, witnessing her surrender to their flesh. She crept ever closer to another inevitable explosion.

She lifted her gaze to Doljen’s. His catlike pupils had eclipsed the purple of his irises, his stare fathomless in its depths. His wet lips were parted. They moved, outlining a message.I love you.

She drew on him, sucking hard, rubbing her tongue against his hot silken skin as it slid over it. He shuddered. His black lashes fluttered. “I’m coming.”

“Let us see, my Matara,” Tumsa urged.

She opened her mouth wide, feeling his and Hal’s breath on her cheek. Watching, always watching closely so nothing was hidden.

A groan dredged from Doljen’s depths. Spicy-salt heat jetted into Bernadette’s waiting mouth. Intakes of breath from the others as they saw her accept their will.

Orgasm closed over her once more, but she hung onto some presence of mind. For them, she concentrated past the pulses of rapture that cascaded through her yet again, so she might remain aware of the seed filling her mouth and obediently swallow the spend for their enjoyment. She focused on serving all their needs as their woman.

Hal and Tumsa battered her with frantic thrusts in response to Doljen’s release. She didn’t lose herself in tumultuous passion until her Imdiko’s cock slipped from her lips and he tumbled to the bed, a satisfied smile spreading his lips. Only then did Bernadette allow herself to succumb once more, just as Tumsa and Hal shouted their own gratification.

Later came the equal pleasure of lying in the net of their arms and legs, bodies twined in a love-knot that had seemed an impossibility not so long ago. Bernadette’s heart threatened to burst as she saw Tumsa and Hal smile at each other, then at Doljen. Doljen returned that grateful happiness, no longer running away, but running toward them, complete with visions of an ostentatious ceremony to announce…no, to scream to theuniverse…he was once more part of Clan Tumsa in heart, mind, body, and soul.

Tumsa’s right, as usual. The least I can do is let our wayward Imdiko have his celebration. He more than earned it.

The smiles turned to her. Was she wrong to feel pride that she’d been the glue to bring them together again? Perhaps. With love filling every mote of her being for each man, she let herself feel it anyway.

She’d learned to face reality. At last, reality was a dream come true.

The End

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Tina

To be loved is all Tina ever wanted. She never dreamed her prayers would be answered by the enemy.

Aspirant Tina Novak, living on Europa’s convent colony, has no place to call her own. First rejected by her father, now being sent away by Mother Superior, where can a young woman with no prospects go?

The question is delayed by a Kalquorian invasion that takes the aspirants and nuns prisoner. The enemy Kalquorians are teetering on the brink of an extinction disaster, and Earther women are always welcome spoils of war.

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