Page 53 of Secret War


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She had been a popular draw, more so as she’d gained greater experience. She’d had vast familiarity with sex with alien species by the time she’d finished her assignment. Why did this trio of Kalquorians make her feel as nervous as a virgin?

She twitched when they removed her bra and panties. Harder when their hands slid over her. Their touches sent exquisite sensation straight to where her pulse beat hardest.

They crowded closer. Hadlez was against her, his pants no barrier to feeling his iron erections on her ass and lower back. He was huge. Blythe reminded herself Earther women and Kalquorian men had sex all the time. She was smaller than average though, so maybe she couldn’t…

Selt gripped the back of her neck and held her for his kiss. His lips were firm on hers, hungry and demanding. His tongue surged in her mouth. His thorough tasting left her faint. Her knees trembled, threatening to buckle under the onslaught of pure lust sweeping through her.

He released her. Wearing identical grins, the three men eased her to the massive bed, sitting her on its edge.

Perhaps a seductive striptease wasn’t what they’d intended. They undressed with smooth efficiency rather than in a slow, sensual manner. Nonetheless, their grace as they peeled their clothes off was incredibly titillating. Their clothing hadn’t hidden the power of the bodies they displayed, but seeing them naked was a revelation.

Selt was the brawniest of the clan. Scars dashed across his muscular shoulders and chest, putting Blythe in mind of tiger stripes. His chest was swollen muscle, topping ridged strips of abdominal muscles.

Deram’s and Hadlez’s physiques were similar. The Imdiko’s shoulders were slightly wider, and Deram boasted the tauter abs. They weren’t as carved as Selt, but there were no imperfections to be found.

Her gaze dipped. The air left her, as if she’d been punched in the gut.

They weren’t merely big. Their sexes were long and thick, including their secondary cocks. Again, she reminded herself other women had fucked such men. Empress Jessica was close to Blythe’s size, so what was about to happen was entirely possible.

They sure as hell looked impossible, though. Blythe’s thighs pressed together protectively. “Oh, you’re so…I haven’t…I’m not sure…”

Deram chuckled. He scooped her up and gently tossed her to the middle of the bed. An instant later, the men were crouched around and over her, their hands roaming her body.

She touched too, alternating between exploring and pushing at them, unable to figure out if she should be fighting them off or welcoming their attentions. They didn’t seem to notice her confused motions. If they did, her struggles made no impression on them.

Her mind whirled, one moment wailing at the impossibility of sex with such beasts, the next begging for it to happen. Then their mouths joined their hands. Lips and tongues wet her flesh. Teeth carefully nipped. Streamers of heat danced through her, and her pussy clenched from bolts of excitement.

Beyond her conscious control, her thighs spread and her knees bent to give her feet purchase on the bed’s surface. Her hips bucked up, putting her mound and Deram’s slick cocks in contact. She rubbed against him, moaning in incredible need. She reached to wrap her fingers around the larger of his shafts.

“Hadlez.”

When Deram spoke his name, the Imdiko caught Blythe’s wrists. Two clicks sounded. “Cuffs, place subject’s arms over her head and freeze.”

Blythe gaped at the silver rings circling her wrists, pulling her arms so they were stretched and pinned to the bed over her head.

“What? Hey! I didn’t agree to this.” She pulled on the implacable bonds holding her prisoner.

“You can resist. We don’t mind.” Deram’s smile was bright in his dark face.

“But…but I hate not being in control.” She tried to kick free, but the weight of the men’s heavy legs kept her helpless.

“Really?” Selt’s hand moved down. She gasped as calloused fingers slid along the soft petals of her sex. Her hips bucked as wetness flooded his searching touch. “Ah, I get it. You like to play the part of the unwilling but aroused woman. I also enjoy such fantasies. Having you fight me is exciting.”

“A lover struggling while she’s obviously eager is thrilling,” Hadlez agreed.

“No, I, I—” She couldn’t think as Selt continued to stroke herthere. Hadlez bent to her breast and sucked hungrily. Deram drowned her in another intense kiss.

Hadlez’s mouth was burning hot on her breast. His tongue, rougher than any species she’d encountered before, traced the edge of her nipple. Selt’s barely-there touch teased her intimate folds, driving her crazy. Deram’s tongue twined around hers, sinuous and demanding.

Hadlez sucked, his tongue abrading the tip of her nipple. His teeth closed on the areola, and a sensation of pain mixed in pleasure darted to her cunt. Blythe couldn’t keep from thrusting her chest at him or from trying to grind against Selt’s fingers.

They ignored her desperate writhing, enjoying her at their own pace while Deram released the kiss to nibble along her jawline to her ear. She was helpless to do as she wished, completely at their mercy.

Incredible heat bloomed at the realization, and Blythe’s pussy clenched desperately. She gasped. Why did their control excite her so?

Hadlez released her breast. She was embarrassingly small-chested, but the slight mound and its reddened peak jutted obscenely, swollen from the Imdiko’s ardent attention.

“This looks amazing,” Deram growled, his gaze intent. “I’ll give her a matched pair.”

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