8

Mara took Aedan’s long, thick cock in and out of her mouth, glorying in the feel of it. She had never wanted any man more. It didn’t matter that she was being reckless, she needed him. Her entire body felt tense. Hot. The junction between her thighs seemed to throb each time she took him in and out.

I need to feel him inside of me.

Aedan groaned from beneath the machinery his top half was concealed beneath. “Mara, gods, you need to—“

She sucked harder, and his words turned into another groan.

Her womanhood throbbed again. I can’t wait any longer.

Pulling up the oversized shirt they’d given her, she was finally glad that she didn’t have pants or underwear. She climbed on top of him and positioned herself right over his erect manhood. Grasping his base, she positioned it at her opening.

He was huge. Bigger than any human man could be, but she didn’t care. She had to have this man, now.

Sinking his tip inside her, he stilled beneath her.

“We… can’t…” he panted.

Behind her, the soft hiss of the door sounded.

Bricus’ familiar curse barely cut through her arousal, but in seconds, she was pulled off of Aedan and came face-to-face with the dark-haired alien who seemed to loathe her. “What do you think you’re doing? I told you to stay in the room. To stay away from them!”

In her right mind, she might have yelled back at him, but with the alien pheromones swirling through her, all she could think of was how handsome Bricus was. Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed him.

He yanked her back with a growl. “No.”

In response, she reached down and stroked his erection through his pants. He might be telling her no, but his body was screaming that he wanted her. And she knew how to solve his problem.

He caught her wrist, but didn’t stop her as she stroked him. His expression was a combination of pain and need.

Noises came behind her, and then, Aedan was at her side, looking flushed and guilty. But as he moved to zip his pants up, she caught hold of his naked cock and stroked the two men in unison.

Aedan shuddered. “I’m close.”

His words seemed to shake Bricus out of his stupor. “I’ll deal with her. Go stroke yourself off and get back to work.”

One second she had two magnificent erections in her hands, and the next she was thrown over Bricus’ shoulder.

She reached down and grasped his ass with a moan. “It’s as hard as I imagined.”

He gave her ass a hard slap, that for some reason only made her wetter. “Behave,” he growled.

Instead, she lifted up his shirt and slid her hands into the back of his pants, cupping his perfect butt.

His string of curses continued until they stepped into their bedroom. He marched across the floor and tossed her onto her back on the bed. She spread her thighs for him, tossing her head in anticipation. She didn’t care how she looked, she couldn’t wait another second.

But instead of stripping off his pants. He simply stared at her for a long minute, his gaze burning into her.

Wanting to encourage him, she pulled the long shirt off her body and tossed it on the floor, then lay back, spreading her legs wider. When he still didn’t undress, she reached down and cupped her breasts, gasping when her thumbs stroked her nipples.

He leaned over her. “Your breasts are sensitive, aren’t they?”

She nodded, too overcome by the intensity in his eyes to speak.

His fingers caressed the slit of her womanhood. “Our females don’t care to have their breasts played with, but they aren’t human.” His fingers parted her and ran along her wet inner-folds. “They’re also not warm and wet down here. They’re cold and hard, like us. I never imagined a creature like you, so different, could feel so good.”

She reached down and tugged at his wrist, urging him to touch her harder, faster. “I didn’t think cold and hard would feel good either.” She licked her lips, remembering how the aliens had felt in her hands and her mouth. “But I love it.”

Very slowly, he began to stroke her, never quite touching her clit. The feeling made every muscle in her body tense, and she rocked against him.

“You don’t understand our ways. But your reaction to our pheromones, it’s dangerous for us. We can’t give you our cum. But I can ease your need.”

Holding her gaze, he moved down, then pressed his cold mouth to her womanhood.

She cried out, arching off the bed, overcome by the intensity of her senses.

But he wasn’t done. He kissed, licked, sucked, and explored her womanhood, building her tension. He didn’t follow a rhythm, drawing out her climax until she had to twist her hands in the bed sheets to keep herself from grasping his hair and forcing him against her.

When he found her clit, she screamed, crying out his name. Rocking her hips in rhythm with his tongue. And, there was a rhythm. At last. He sucked and rubbed his mouth against her, then licked her faster and faster.

At last, she came. Screaming. Throwing back her head. Every muscle tensed as her toes curled and her back arched. An explosion of stars moved across her vision, and she collapsed against the bed, hearing nothing but the sounds of her panting and her rapidly beating heart.

With her eyes closed, and her need finally sated, she lay unmoving on the bed. Reality crept back in with an intensity that shocked her. What have I done?

The alien pheromones had hit her like lightning. She barely registered the moment she went from sitting bored in the bedroom to seeking out one of the aliens to ease her tension. And now, Bricus still had his mouth in her womanhood, licking slowly and casually as if she was his favorite dessert. It caused tiny waves of pleasure to continually shoot through her body. She wanted to close her legs and push him away, but no matter how she considered what to do next, she felt foolish and exposed.

When she finally opened her eyes and looked down at him, she was shocked. He looked so content licking her. His strong hands on her thighs. She hadn’t expected to see Bricus like this. She imagined he’d have his familiar angry expression.

When he looked back at her unexpectedly and pulled his mouth free, his hands remained spreading her wide. “Do all human females taste this… good?”

She felt her cheeks heat and tried to close her legs, but he wouldn’t allow it. “I don’t know, I’ve never tried one!”

He licked his lips, then moved back down so that his mouth hovered over her womanhood again. “Well, you should. It’s delicious.”

When he wiggled his tongue inside her again, she gasped. “Stop that right now!”

He pulled back with a sigh. “That’s probably for the best.”

Rising up, she was shocked when he climbed onto the bed next to her and pulled her back against his front. She could feel his hard erection through his pants, pushing against her ass.

“I think we need to talk,” he said, giving one of her nipples a soft pinch.

She cried out and wiggled against him, but when he groaned, she realized she was only turning him on. Freezing, unsure what to do next, she waited for what he had to say.

“You are a human. I heard that your kind were created for pleasure. With three warm holes for pleasuring, sensitive bodies, and a desire to be fucked.” She started to protest, but he stopped her by squeezing her nipple again. “I’d hoped the description of your kind were rumors and nothing more, but I have to face the facts, it was all true. My bond-brothers and I have faced many dangers in our line of work, but you’re by far the most dangerous.”

“I— am not— dangerous,” she said, hating that the words came out in pants. Just feeling his arousal behind her, and having his hands on her, was turning her on, yet again.

“You are, whether you mean to be or not.” He reached for her other breast and gently rolled the nipple between his fingers. “Do you know that bond-brothers can’t have sex after they’re bound together, unless it’s with their mate?”

She frowned. “I don’t even know what bond-brothers are.”

He stiffened behind her, but spoke after a minute. “When we turn twenty years of age, there is a ceremony. All the young males of that age gather together where the elders declare which groups will be joined for eternity. The three men sometimes know each other beforehand, but sometimes they’re strangers. It’s simply that their souls require the others to be complete. A ceremony is done, and the brothers are joined. They will remain this way forever, unless…”

She realized she was holding her breath, fascinated by their culture. “Unless what?”

“Unless they mate a female separately. Then, each time they give their cum to the female, a bond is strengthened between her and the other male, and it’s weakened between his brothers.” He took a deep breath. “That is why we always mate our females together, because then we form a bond with her and all of us.”

Mara was having trouble thinking clearly as his hand slid down her belly to her womanhood once more. He parted her folds and dipped his finger inside.

She shuddered.

“You’re aroused again.”

It wasn’t a question, so she didn’t try to deny it.

“So, little human, you need to understand. Seeing you pleasure my brothers was upsetting. You’ve created a weak bond between them and yourself now. They feel attached to you. And it’s weakened their attachment to me and to each other. You’re dangerous to us. We need to finish our last delivery, find a way to rid ourselves of you, and go claim the mate we’ve worked so hard for.”

She grasped his hand and pulled him away from her womanhood, suddenly feeling angry and hurt. “Because this woman is so important to you?”

He was quiet for a moment, but then answered her softly. “More important than you can ever imagine.”

His words stung. She didn’t care about him or his brothers. She just wanted to go home. And yet, it was hard to have a man just go down on her, then spoon her while talking about the woman he really wanted.

Or have I grown to care about them? She shoved the thought angrily away. Clearly they don’t care about me.

“Then what exactly is your solution?”

He exhaled loudly. “Drusten has a friend who works at a government sanctioned research facility that orbits your world. It’s one of only a few that have been approved to study humans. He believes that if we can get you there, they can take you home. It seems they are frequently taking humans to study and then dropping them back at Earth with their memories erased. We believe they can do the same for you.”

Confusing emotions ran through her. Would they experiment on her? Would she sound like some nut job back at Earth, with no memory of where she’d been?

But then again, she wouldn’t be stuck in space any longer. She could go back to the job that paid her well and her empty apartment. I should be happier about that than I am.

“Okay,” she paused. “Thank you.”

He nodded, his head touching her hair with the movement. “Until then, my brothers and I will take turns pleasuring you when you need it. Under my supervision, of course. And you won’t encourage any of us to have sex with you or to have our cum in any way. Do you understand?”

The idea that she just had to accept that she’d keep going into this… heat… and let strange aliens touch her was hard to accept. But what was even harder was imagining that no matter who did it, there would be Bricus, watching.

“I guess.”

“Good,” he said after a moment. “Now, stay here. We have a delivery to complete.”