“Make him come, mate,” Evon growled. “Make him come and swallow him down.”
Evon thrust in earnest now, bucking beneath me on the edge of his own tight control. The knowledge thrilled me and I pushed him further, lifting one hand to stroke Liam’s balls, forcing Evon to hold my head, direct me with the strength of his grip in my hair.
“Slow down, mate,” Evon ordered, but I refused to listen. I had Liam on the edge, and I was going to push him over, take control, force him to give me what I wanted. I squeezed my inner muscles around Evon’s cock, tight. Hard. In a rhythm I knew would drive him over the edge.
“Spank her, Rager. She’s not listening.”
Rager’s hand landed on my bare bottom with a sharp crack of sound, the sting hitting half a second later.
Instead of discouraging me, my body jerked and shook. Holy shit. The sting turned to heat, like lava in my blood and lightning to my clit.
I bucked on Evon’s cock and locked my lips around Liam’s, squeezing his balls, twisting slightly, pulling on them as he shoved his hard length down my throat. I was on the brink of coming. One cock in my mouth, one in my pussy, a toy in my ass. A spanking.
“Again. Don’t stop until she behaves.”
Behaves? If being a bad girl felt like this, I had no intention of behaving.
Rager’s palm swatted me again and again, the heat spreading, blooming. If Evon thought this was going to make me stop, he was sorely mistaken.
The heat built inside me, spreading until I felt like a bomb about to explode.
Liam lost control first, his hands in my hair, holding me, as his cum exploded down my throat, coating me with his seed. I swallowed him down as the tingling started. As the seed power overwhelmed.
Shoving on his hip so I could breathe, I cried out as Rager spanked me again and again. I rode Evon’s cock as the rush of Liam’s seed power moved through me in a wave better than any drug. It made me shake, made me crazed. But I couldn’t come. Couldn’t let go. I was waiting for something. I needed something else.
Evon released my hair, both hands returning to my hips as he lifted his body off the bed, rocketing into my swollen pussy, hard and fast. “Come now, Bella. Come all over my cock.”
That was it. Command. My body responded as if he’d pressed a button and I screamed, Rager’s hand landing with one final swat as Evon filled me with his seed. My body jerked and twisted, out of my control as I writhed on top of my mate, milking his cock, taking everything. It was beyond bliss. Colors danced and swirled behind my closed eyelids. I tasted Liam’s cum on my tongue, felt it spurt hotly from Evon deep inside me. Shit. It was insane, this feeling. My skin was sensitive, my nipples aching points, my clit hard and swollen. Inside my pussy, my G-spot and every other spot pulsed. I couldn’t breathe and I swear I was going to black out if it felt any better.
Only when Liam wiped the corner of my mouth with his thumb was I able to catch my breath. The need still simmered, but I was sated. For now.
Evon held me in place on top of him and I heard the other two shuffling around. The toy was carefully removed from my ass. I came again, only slightly when the little bumps of the toy popped out. I whimpered against Evon, too worn out to do anything more. The sounds of washing and soft male voices as Liam and Rager cleaned up drifted to me. They soon joined us on the bed.
Ignoring everything, I waited for my heart to slow and my body to cool. It took too long, aftershocks zinging my pussy and clit with smaller orgasms as the seed power flooded my bloodstream. I didn’t have the strength to move, but with Evon’s cock still buried deep, my pussy didn’t need much to spasm, over and over as I lay exhausted atop my mate’s broad chest.
I lost track of time as my body recovered. The steady beat of Evon’s heart a soothing balm to my wrecked body.
How was I going to continue this? Three mates. How often were we going to get naked like this? It was too much, too intense. I wouldn’t survive.
“I don’t think I can do this.” A tear slipped from my eye, and Evon’s hands, one stroking my hair, one moving in a tender caress up and down my back, stilled.
“Are you unwell? Did we hurt you?” His voice was not commanding now, but filled with a vulnerability even I could recognize.
“No. It’s just…too much. Too intense.”
He sighed and his hands resumed the calming motion, soothing me, making me feel loved. Which I knew was impossible, since I’d only met these aliens, my mates, an hour ago. But the illusion was nice and warm and safe, and so I let myself roll in the feeling. In him.
In them.
The mattress dipped again, and Evon pulled his cock from me with a sigh, shifting us up toward the top of the bed. There, on either side of him, were my other two mates.