“No. Don’t stop.” She wrapped her legs around my head, locking me to her and I growled with approval. The vibration made her writhe and press her pussy to me, trying to force me to suck her harder and deeper into my mouth. “Don’t stop.”
Her demand made me ache to tie her down and teach her what it meant to try to issue orders, but I hadn’t earned that right. Not yet.
First, I had to prove my worth. First, I needed to earn her trust with my fingers and my mouth. Then I would own her pleasure. Then I would make her beg.
I sucked harder, taking her to the edge over and over as I alternated finger fucking her fast and shallow, then slow and deep. Nial lowered her so her head hung over his arm and took her nipples into his mouth, one then the other, still holding her in place with his hand in her hair so she could not escape the needs we roused in her.
He shifted, moving so that he could reach for his cock with his free hand and I immediately followed suit, freeing mine from my pants and grabbing hold of it. I worked my hard length with ruthless fury as I suckled my mate’s sweet essence and listened to her soft cries of pleasure. We needed our seed all over her; just the scent of it was enough to begin the connection between us, to build her desire for her mates. Having it on her skin…
We were on Earth, not on our home world where the power of the psychic bonding collars would assist us with our claim. We needed her bonded to us as much as possible, as quickly as possible. The bonding chemicals in our seed would bind her to us until we could get the mating collar around her neck.
Eager to come all over her, I worked my cock with a strong grip, but the extra force wasn’t necessary. The taste of her in my mouth was enough to push me hard and fast past the point of all control.
While I kept my fingers buried deep in her pussy, I moved to stand over her as Nial lifted his cock out of his pants and placed it on her soft stomach. I worked her clit with my thumb and watched her face as the first hard jerking motions of my cock shot a stream of thick cream onto her inner thigh, her hip, then her belly. Nial sucked her nipples into his mouth as he groaned and came all over her stomach and used his free hand to rub his essence into her creamy flesh.
Dropping my spent cock, I did the same, rubbing my warm cum into her skin, watching her body absorb it like a sponge. Intrigued, I could not tear my gaze from her face as she arched her neck, throwing her head back, her mouth open wide in a soundless scream.
Her pussy clamped down on my fingers as she came apart in Nial’s arms, the bonding chemicals in our seed pushing her to her own release.
I watched her without blinking, mesmerized by the mixture of agony and bliss on her features. I knew I would never get the image of her pleasure out of my mind. I would never forget this perfect moment.
I dropped to my knees and sucked her clit into my mouth once again, drawing out her pleasure as she came, her soft screams fading to whimpers as we acted like the greedy Prillon mates I knew us to be and used our hands and our mouths to push her over the edge again and again. We took and took until she had nothing left to give, until she lay limp with complete exhaustion. Only then did Nial wrap the blanket about her and stand. I wiped her salty, tangy essence from my lips and chin as I, too, rose to follow Nial as he carried our mate to the transport chamber.
There, Warden Egara waited for us. She blushed slightly at our entry, but busied herself with the instrumentation before her.
“Send us back to Commander Deston’s battleship,” Nial commanded.
“I’m sorry. I can’t,” she replied. “The Prime has shut down all transport beyond the second zone.”
I shook my head and looked at Nial, who carried our naked, sleepy mate. Jessica’s head was tucked securely beneath his chin and she was completely relaxed in his arms, trusting us to take care of her. My heart swelled with pride knowing I’d helped put that contented, submissive languor in her bones. She was no longer pale, a flush of arousal lingered on her cheeks and her gaze drifted about without care or concern, safe as she was with her mates surrounding her.
“That means the only planet my father left within transport range of Earth is the Colony.”
I recognized the rage in Nial’s voice. I felt it myself. The Prime had made it impossible for us to take our mate home. Taking her to the Colony would be dangerous. The entire planet was populated with contaminated warriors, those who had been taken by the Hive and altered, as Nial had been. The men there were all outcasts, captured, tortured, and then rejected by their own people, abandoned to live out their days alone and without mates on another world.
I looked at our mate, at her beautiful face and soft curves and knew she would most likely be the only female on the entire planet. I knew, even before Nial spoke, what he would choose. As Jessica’s primary mate, he carried full authority in this situation.