Cosmic Bounty(13)

“Oooh. Aaaaah, oh god!” Her wound up body went off like a coiled spring, her breath hitched, just as she let out a keening wail. Pleasure saturated her every nerve ending.

“I like the way her skin flushes when she peaks.” Div kept up his assault on her breasts; Gol gripped her trembling knees, pushing her legs up to her chest, fully exposing her to his gaze. She’d never felt so vulnerable, but somehow it was in a good way, an exciting way.

Gol stroked his hand through her curls, using his finger to fully separate the lips of her sex.

She opened her eyes and followed their gazes; both men were studying her folds.

“Her klei is on her outer body,” Gol rumbled. Kat glanced down to see them studying her clit.

“Your women don’t have a clit?”

“Yes, but it is just within the body, here.” Gol pushed a thick finger into her weeping heat, curling his finger up to hit right at her g-spot. Kat moaned with a wave of pure pleasure washing over her, when his finger rubbed against it.

“Oh god, that’s what we call the g-spot,” she managed to gasp.

“It appears highly sensitive when stimulated.” He continued rubbing it, carefully watching her reaction.

She was going to come faster than she ever had, if he didn’t stop.

“And her klei, I wonder?” Div joined in, lowered his head and flicked his tongue over her highly sensitive and engorged clit.

Overloaded with raw sensation, she threw her head back, squeezing her eyes shut as she came.

Hard.

Her body racked with tremors and milked Gol’s fingers. Slowly, he pulled his finger out. Both brothers were stroking her sensitive skin, whispering soft words of how beautiful she was, bringing her down from the peak. She lay exhausted like a cooked, limp noodle.

“She is wet, so very wet. I am amazed at how many times she has peaked. It takes hours of work just to please one of our women, then she can only peak once,” Gol said. “Look at how she flows with juices, with our lubricants and hers, I believe her body can take us now.”

Kat barely registered Gol’s words, but felt something larger than just a finger connecting with the mouth of her sex. She whimpered softly while he slowly pressed into her. Her flesh yielded, stretching around his girth. He pulled out a little, only to slide in deeper, repeating the sawing action until he was seated deep within.

Kat never experienced such a long, thick cock inside her before. She could feel him at the entrance to her womb.

She felt utterly impaled, beautifully helpless, and loved every damn second of it. She opened her eyes to slits to see Gol’s strained face. She wanted, needed him to move and tried to buck her hips.

“By the Ice Plains, brother, she feels like the flame itself, so hot, tight and wet, the way her sheath grips me.” He groaned, shifting his hips, pulling out before sinking back into her. They both moaned louder in sheer bliss, at the wonderful feeling the friction created.

He hooked her legs around his thick muscled waist and gathered her into his arms, her head tucked under his chin. She felt protected here, wrapped in his arms, as if no other soul in the galaxy existed, but just the two of them. He almost withdrew before pushing back in, starting a slow steady rhythm, driving her to the brink of madness. Kat then felt the swell of another orgasm. If ever she was going to die from sex, hell, this was the way to go.

Gol’s thrusting became more frantic. He plowed into her, seeking his own satisfaction. She was a willing passenger.

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Gol felt his spine tingle as he hurriedly pounded into the little human, unable to control how he took her, such was his desperation. Her cry of completion barely audible in his ears, a powerful surge raced through his body, the bliss of the fires touching him, like he had never known. His seed spilled forth to coat her inner walls.

Gol growled low, collapsing forward.

“Off, brother, you will crush her.” Div gripped his shoulder, pulling him off their female.

Drunk on the pleasure, it took him a moment to realize he lost control. He blinked down at the prone woman. A sudden fear hit him as she lay limply. Damn the Ice Plains, he hurt her!

Gol pulled from her warmth, gently gathering her up in his arms.

“Little beauty, speak to me. Are you alright? I was too rough; you are so small and fragile.”

“I’m okay, not rough, was good,” came her mumbled, sleepy reply. “Too many orgasms, can’t move now.”

Gol breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes opened, and he peered down into their lovely, green depths. She gave him a sleepy smile, making his heart clench. There was no way they could ever let this one go. She would be their sheraz.

“Can she take me?”

Gol glared at Div, wanting to tear his head off for being so damn insensitive to their … the word ‘sheraz’ and ‘ours’ was stamped in his brain. She could be nothing but.