Alien Salvation (12 page)

Serve him. You’re his slave and have no
choice but to accept his demands.

The immensely titillating thought kept
her acquiescent despite the rising terror. After only a moment
Bacoj slowly reversed, his smaller penis dragging beneath her chin.
Lindsey drew in an uninhibited breath with relief.

“Good, slave.”

His approval brought that warm feeling
of pleasure again, and she concentrated on his erotic desires as he
pushed into her mouth once more. As he established a steady rhythm,
Lindsey discovered it excited her to serve him in this fashion. Now
that she had the trick of taking him deep, his use of her mouth was
enthralling to the senses.

Japohn kept her wrists imprisoned with
one hand while he explored her anus with the other. He’d inserted
two fingers deep inside, and he gently stretched her snug tissues.
At the same time, Vax ran his fingers over her softest folds,
parting the petals to tease her entrance and occasionally pinching
her engorged nub. It took all she had to stay still under the
intense attention. The fullness in her womb was creeping ever
closer to bursting. She didn’t think she could possibly hold it
off.

The vein lining the underside of
Bacoj’s penis thrummed hard and fast against Lindsey’s tongue. As
Bacoj moved the hot length back and forth, she rubbed firmly
against the pulse. His breath caught, and he groaned. “More,” he
demanded.

She obeyed, giving him friction with
her velvet flesh. He worked her mouth faster, his gasps coming
quickly. “Soon. You swallow.”

Lindsey was eager to taste him, and she
rubbed her tongue over him harder and faster. A low growl greeted
her efforts, and Bacoj suddenly tensed, his fist tightening in her
hair.

His shout rang in her ears. Warm,
sweet-spicy-salty juice pulsed into Lindsey’s mouth, flooding her
senses. Her womanhood flexed hard and she tipped over into paradise
as Bacoj filled her with his satisfaction. She swallowed all the
thick honey he gave her as her womb swelled and ebbed, swelled and
ebbed with completion. Her strangled cries twined with the
Dramok’s, joining the chorus of the peepers filling the
swamp.

When Bacoj withdrew, Vax said, “She
pleasure again, no permission.”

“I hear her. Disobedient
slave.”

Japohn released her wrists. “Hands and
knees,” he said.

Lindsey’s sex gave an unrepentant throb
as she put herself in the vulnerable position he demanded. She’d
never known such ecstasy. If her parents weren’t around, she’d be
tempted to ask the Kalquorians to keep her in chains. Being in
control was highly overrated, at least where sex was
concerned.

Japohn spanked her thoroughly, his big
hand making sure to cover every part of her backside. She gasped
with every blow as the punishment warmed her ass. But it felt so
good to give herself entirely up to them, so right. The stings of
the Nobek’s discipline only fed her body’s craving for their
amorous attentions. She was throbbing with need once
more.

It can’t be just the intoxicant.
Something in me is definitely twisted she thought. She lifted her
hindquarters a little higher, inviting Japohn to continue his
chastisement, delighting in his strength.

A few more smacks, and he stopped.
“Warm for you, Vax,” he chuckled.

A gentler palm traced her smarting
cheeks. “Very warm. Laxan feel good,” Vax growled.

That statement earned very male
laughter from the other two men. Lindsey wanted to ask what laxan
was, but she had her orders. No speaking. She would mind her
masters as much as her eager body would allow.

Vax snuggled up behind her, his thighs
pushing hers farther apart. His sexes lay heavily on her burning
rear. “Very warm,” he repeated. “Definite laxan.”

“You allow this, slave,” Bacoj snarled.
“No fight.”

He waited for a response. “Yes,
Dramok.” Lindsey hung her head in obeisance.

Vax’s hand worked between them to
position his sexes. In the haze of the bite’s effects, Lindsey
nearly swooned with pleasure to feel his larger organ settle
against her anus. If there was a more complete way to give herself
to the clan, a more profound gesture of complete surrender, she
couldn’t imagine it. She softened in anticipation of his
invasion.

Vax pressed into her taboo chamber
slowly. The snug sleeve admitted him, though grudgingly. His
smaller organ found entrance to her sex as he crept further into
her tightness. When Lindsey whimpered, he paused, giving her a
moment to adjust before pushing a bit deeper.

If she’d been allowed to speak, Lindsey
would have told Vax it wasn’t pain that made her breaths come in
quiet sobs. It was the immense pleasure of being so utterly
possessed, the intensity of absolute submission. She was on the
verge of another climax already. Only the slowness of the
penetration and his pauses for her comfort kept her from losing
control. Her fingers dug shallow ruts in the ground as Vax filled
her.

When his groin finally met her rear,
Vax paused again. Lindsey shuddered to feel him seated so deeply
within her body. Bacoj and Japohn crowded on either side of her,
and someone’s hands clutched the cheeks of her ass and spread them
apart so they could see their clanmate rooted inside
her.

“Good slave, take all Vax,” Bacoj said.
The praise in his voice made Lindsey feel good.

“No take me laxan tonight.” Japohn’s
voice was heavy with regret. “Too small. Take time for
train.”

“Mouth good. Hot. Wet. You
like.”

“Yes. I like much.”

“Watch slave face while Vax
enjoy?”

“Yes,” Japohn agreed.

The two men lay on the ground on either
side of Lindsey so they could look up at her face. Strangely, she
felt more exposed and vulnerable that way then when they’d looked
at where she and Vax joined. Her belly quivered.

The Imdiko rocked his hips, smoothly
pulling out and pushing back in. His hand reached beneath Lindsey
to stroke her clitoris. Pleasure was gathering itself, readying to
steamroll through her body. She groaned.

“Pretty slave.” Deep in the fog of
arousal, Lindsey wasn’t sure who said it. Fingers closed over one
nipple, tightened on the nub to send shivers of delight into her
womb.

“Eager. I think slave disobey again
soon.”

More fingers touched her, inciting
growing passion. He was right. She wouldn’t be able to deny another
climax. The thought of more punishment brought the burgeoning
climax closer. Lindsey shuddered. Vax thrust faster into her
accepting warmth. She groaned through gritted teeth. The hot
friction drove her nearer to the precipice.

“I punish slave next.” The greed in
Bacoj’s tone told her he looked forward to discipline as much as
she did.

The orgasm was starting, an exploding
star burning brighter and brighter. Vax was steadily drumming
against her sore backside, his hips pumping harder and harder, as
if he’d drive his length right through her.

“Ah. Ah. Aaaah,” Lindsey cried, the
exhalations getting longer as the conflagration swept through her,
sending burning heat to raze her entire being. Her body quaked in
helpless shudders, and she couldn’t help but meet Vax’s thrusts
with her own. The desperate urge to consume him drove away all
thoughts of obedience as she rammed her flesh back to swallow
him.

Vax’s shout silenced the peepers, and
Lindsey came anew to feel him pulse hugely in the tight confines of
her passage. She fell to her elbows and pounded her small fists
against the spongy ground.

Bacoj’s hands closed over her wrists to
hold her still and keep her from hurting herself. Lindsey sobbed in
helpless bliss as the shockwaves pulsed hugely through her abdomen.
To think she’d once contemplated lifelong celibacy! The Kalquorians
had shown her the error of her ways.

At last the climax spent itself,
leaving Lindsey as limp as a rag doll. She sagged to the ground as
Vax extricated his organs from her clutching sheaths. He patted her
rump. “Best laxan for Vax entire life.”

The other two chuckled. Then Bacoj’s
voice turned steely again. “Rise knees, slave. Hands behind
back.”

Lindsey obeyed, her legs shaking. Her
ass still smarted from Japohn’s earlier spanking, and she almost
dreaded being punished again. Bacoj inspected her tender mounds and
frowned.

“No can more discipline tonight. More
dulma may bruise.” He glared as if it was her fault Japohn had been
so heavy-handed. “I punish tomorrow.”

Something to look forward to. Lindsey
hid a smile. “Yes, Dramok.”

“My turn, slave,” Japohn growled. He
kneeled in front of her and lifted her up. “Spread
legs.”

She did so, straddling his megalithic
thighs. Everything on the man was massive, especially the turgid
lengths he filled her with. She groaned as he settled her on his
lap. Laxan with Japohn would most assuredly rip her in half. She
felt a pang of remorse she was unable to share herself with him in
that way.

But as she curled her legs to wrap
around his waist, the feeling of him seated within her womanhood
drove away any regret. The Nobek had more than enough going for him
to make up for missing out on the ultimate taboo. She liked how he
stretched her most pliant flesh to its limits, filling her as no
other man possibly could.

“You pleasure when want now,” he
rumbled. “I repay for kindness this morning.”

“Thank you, Nobek.”

“You are welcome, slave. Offer
breasts.”

Lindsey pressed her shoulders back,
leaning away from Japohn so her breasts pointed up. With her hands
still clasped behind her back, she was forced to trust him to hold
her and keep her from falling. His grip surrounding her ribcage
assured her of her safety.

His head bent to her chest, capturing
first one, then the other nipple in his sucking mouth. The tip of
his tongue lashed the pink nubs, making them tighten. Lindsey’s
head fell back, and she sighed her pleasure to the stars
overhead.

He held her that way for a long time,
suckling gently one moment, hard the next. His sexes flexed within
her every now and then, reporting on his pleasure as he consumed
the soft mounds. Lindsey warbled delighted little cries, lost in
the joy of his warm mouth, teeth and tongue.

When his fangs broke the skin of her
left upper breast, she offered no complaint, not even flinching at
the twin pinpricks. Instead, her nether regions clenched around his
rigid flesh, offering proof that she’d come to equate sensual pain
with pleasure. She closed her eyes to feel the fresh onslaught of
intoxicant rush euphoria through her body.

Japohn lifted her so that her chest met
his. “You may touch me, slave,” he said.

“Thank you, Nobek.”

Her greedy hands lost no time in taking
him at his word. As Japohn rose up on his knees and began to thrust
deep into her core, she caressed the strong jaw, the corded neck,
the wide shoulders, the chiseled chest, the muscled back. Her lips
followed next, trailing wet kisses everywhere she could reach,
tasting the sweet-saltiness of his skin. Her fingers dove into his
thick curls, their softness at odds with the granite hardness of
the rest of the man. She tangled her hands in his hair, delighting
in every nuance of him.

Lindsey nibbled at his goatee,
straining upwards in an effort to snare his mouth. He lowered his
face to hers, permitting her kiss on his pouting lips. She opened
her mouth, offering him the one orifice he didn’t penetrate. His
tongue swept in, and she moaned to finally be completely possessed
by him.

His hips swung like a pendulum, filling
then emptying her hearth with determined thrusts. She clung to him,
pressing her feet, twined at the ankles, against his flexing
buttocks, pulling him into her body as far as possible. Japohn was
so big that his tip bumped into her cervix, sending delicious darts
through her belly. She tightened her thighs around him, rising and
falling over his driving shafts.

The additional pressure made her
clitoris rub hard against him, sending yet more shocks of pleasure
tumbling through her belly. She was igniting again, and she moved
against him eagerly, desperate for more fulfillment despite being
brought three times already.

Kinky submissive nymphomaniac. Who
would have guessed? Or am I just making up for thirty years of
virginity all at once?

It didn’t matter as the moment of
release arrived, consuming her as Japohn drove hard. Lindsey
clutched at his shoulders desperately, riding wave after wave of
elation while he drummed into her without pause. The moment one
spasm relented, another took its place. She lost all sense of sight
and sound as the incredible sensations tore her from conscious
thought.

After a breathless eternity the
convulsions faded, and Lindsey discovered she lay on her back on
the ground, an absolutely still Japohn crouched over her. He
remained inside her and as hard as steel yet. His shoulders bled
from shallow cuts. Bacoj and Vax thumped him on the back,
chortling.

“You are done, Lindsey?” the Nobek
asked.