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Authors: Elsa Silk

Tags: #erotic science fiction romance, #alien sex

Milked by her Alien Master (4 page)

The
elevator moved again.

The crowd!
I’d forgotten about them. They still stood there, watching, as we lifted
further and further into the sky until all those passionate faces were the size
of that yucky round meal I ate every morning for cereal because we couldn’t
afford anything else. And the stadium looked like a bowl on the ground. Clouds
blurred the ground and I let my gaze wrench away.

“My
concubine,” Getterus breathed into my hair. “My mate and I are well pleased
with you. Even now, I believe you carry the child all three of us will love.”

“I can
practically taste it on her,” Nerrita mumbled.

Even as
the Earth slipped away beneath my feet, I didn’t find it difficult to leave the
view and take in the beauty of my mistress. Her long lashes lay against her
purple cheek—the passion of her black blush had faded. She had a slight,
satisfied smile as she nuzzled her nose against Getterus’s nipple. Her tongue
languidly licked a stroke over that black nub. Getterus shivered and pulled us
tighter to him.

“You must
know, that for us, you complete us. We’ve waited for you and you are perfect.
There will be no one else for us.” Getterus rumbled in a low, urgent way that
kept me from sinking into lethargy. I ran a hand over his chest and reveled in
the silky smooth skin that covered a cut, muscular chest that radiated power.
In such a short time, I’d become comfortable enough with them to touch. I’d
never been so free with anyone before.

Nerrita
laid a hand over mine and squeezed. Getterus reached further around her and
placed his over ours. “We have a complex social system. I will try to help you
understand the most important elements of our lives before you meet the others.
We are of the nobility and therefore have the first right to claim a new
concubine. But once a concubine enters our society and provides the first
offspring, she may choose to move on to another couple, if she is wooed and the
couple has proven able to provide.”

My heart
gave a lurch and I couldn’t contain the gasp. “I already know I’d never leave
you.”

“That is
our wish.” Nerrita’s dark eyes captured mine and I couldn’t look away. It was
if she’d owned my soul at that very moment.

“It is,”
Getterus agreed. “As a concubine, you have no duty to remain a caregiver of
your offspring, but we are traditional and have looked for you. We knew as soon
as we saw you, read your file, that family was important to you.”

“It is.”

“There is
an assembly aboard our station, waiting for you.”  He patted our combined
hands. The hand holding me had started to stroke in soothing paths along my
spine. “Our males are only fertile after consuming the enzyme in your milk.
Many will ask for a taste. Any concubine attending an assembly is expected to provide
that taste.”

The leisurely
stroking halted and the alarm slamming through me broke through my contentment.
Getterus frowned at me and then nodded. “It is fine, little one. You have every
right to decline attending the assembly.”

“We will
take you home first.” Nerrita stroked her hand over me. “Many concubines do
attend assembly to find new couples. Many find it a source of pride to have
provided offspring to several families. They always attend assembly and
share—Getterus and I have partaken of them. It pleased all of us, to revel in a
concubine’s milk. If you ever decide to do so, it is a favor to those who do
not have concubines. It keeps our morale higher. Since we came from Mars…”

“Mars?” I interrupted.
I didn’t really attend enough school to say I knew everything, but I knew that
planet hadn’t been their home.

“I don’t
suppose this is spoken of on Earth, but since you are now here, there is no
reason for you to stay uneducated on our history.” Nerrita smiled at me with
something like affection shining in her eyes. I’d never seen that look directed
at me before, but I recognized it. “Our kind came from far away, some years ago,
when our numbers and fertility had fallen to species-extinction levels. The
original Neliousians found humans but knew there was no way to procreate. They
waited, hiding behind Mars as they came here to take the occasional volunteer
for testing.”

“Volunteers?”
I couldn’t help the little bit of doubt in my tone.

“These first
humans allowed us to create the next generation. Like us.” Getterus exclaimed.
“We are forever grateful.”

“So you’re
a mix of alien and human.”

“If you
call it such.” Getterus tensed. “But I don’t like the word alien.”

“I didn’t
mean anything by it.” I hadn’t. My stomach dropped and I swallowed against my
suddenly dry mouth.

“It is
time. Welcome to our home.”

“Already?”
I gasped and sat up. Getterus let me step from his embrace.

“The
elevator took us directly to our home.” Nerrita rose, her gorgeous, lithe
nudity all I could see.

“I believe
we should show her to the bed, instead of showing her around her new home. She
looks tired.” Getterus chuckled.

“Yes.
Bed.” I couldn’t say another word because he stood there, towering over me, with
his huge, gorgeous cock filling with the dark blush of arousal and standing
straight out from his tall, fit body.

There’d be
time to understand my new world, and where I fit in it, and time to understand
their culture and what they did and who they were other than some sort of
nobility. But for now, I allowed Getterus to grab my hand and lead me through
the doorway into a large open living area. It resembled some of the grand
buildings of the Old City. With pillars and rich fabrics. This was my new home.
Seating spread around the round room in pleasing patterns.

“This
way.” Nerrita grabbed my other hand and yanked, pulling me toward an arch on
the far side of the room. I followed. By the time we entered the other room, we
were running and laughing.

A large
circular bed sat in the middle of a plush room six times the size of my
family’s hut. Curtains billowed over a screen that showed the bright blue
planet Earth through its wide window. Pillows piled on the floor in all colors
and shapes. In a far corner, a huge bathtub, large enough for four people,
stood.

“Does that
fill with water?” I asked. Strangely drawn to the idea of taking a long luxurious
bath with a view of Earth.

“It is
synthesized. Not tasty for drinking. We bring that up from the ground. But it’s
decadent against your skin.” Nerrita leaned over and kissed my cheek. “Come.
Let’s break in the new bed. Getterus had it delivered when we decided on you.
It’s all yours. All for you.”

My eyes
widened and my mouth dropped open, but I didn’t say a word, only grabbed on
when Getterus grabbed me, lifted me to his chest, and carried me to the bed.

He threw
me on it. My skin slid along the soft silky sheets and I purred as my master
and mistress came down upon me as if they starved for my taste even though we’d
just fucked a few minutes ago.

Mouths
covered my breasts in greedy abandon. They stretched to either side of me,
their groins pressed against my legs as they undulated. Getterus’s hard cock
slid against me and an already wet Nerrita rubbed her cunt across my skin.

My tits
tightened in a rush. I gasped and my milk let down all at once in a tug I felt
all the way to my pussy. The liquid flowed from me and my cunt heated, eager.
Getterus spread my thighs with a hand and worked a finger into me, pumping hard
and fast as his tongue pressed against the nipple in his mouth.

His body
slid over mine without interrupting his suckling. He moaned and lifted my
thighs. The head of his hot, huge cock nudged me. I’d forgotten how big it
was—that it was like a human male preparing to shove his forearm into me, but I
creamed, wiggling my ass against the sheets in anticipation.

He pushed.
The stretch around of my slit stung and I froze.

Getterus
stopped and his delicious mouth popped off from milking my tender breasts. He
licked my nipple and spoke against my wet skin. “Neritta. Use your mouth on her
cunt. Sit on her face so she can pleasure you.”

I moaned
and spread my legs. My hips rose from the bed but the large cock that waited at
my entrance managed to hold me down. Neritta let my nipple go and the pain of
abandonment made me cry out. The sheer abundance of stimulation since this
morning had made me nearly mindless with the need to be consumed, suckled,
fucked, and completely owned by the couple who had me in their bed.

My
mistress slithered around. Her silky skin rubbed against mine as her breasts
slid over my torso. She’d turned herself and then, lifting her leg, she
crouched over me. Her beautiful, firm ass in the air, her pert breasts visible
between our bodies, I forgot it all as her pussy opened, eager and flushed dark
with arousal, perched over my face.

She
lowered her hips and I licked out, able to taste her cream. Arousal, maddening
and all consuming, conquered me. Her tongue slid between my folds and with
extreme focus, she licked around my clit and the top of my opening, stretched
around the head of my master’s cock.

He moved a
little, rotating his large shaft along my slit and Neritta’s tongue. With
aching patience, he wiggled and shuddered, pushing and pulling. The tongue
licking around my stretched tissue gave a keen edge to the need surrounding me.
I opened my own mouth and clamped onto my mistress’s pussy. It tasted amazing
and I wanted all her cream. Her hips rocked as my tongue speared inside her to
get more. The taste was like salty milk, rich an delicious with a kind of spice
that burned my mouth pleasantly.

My pussy
stretched and stretched as that big cock speared into me.

Soon, the
rhythm of our sex had that cock fully seated and Nerrita moved her pussy up and
down on my tongue as she tortured my clit. Her breasts teased against my skin
and my tits leaked around my erect nipples.

Getterus
rocked. He started pumping in and out of me.

“You two
are beautiful,” he crooned.

They
were beautiful. I’d tell him so if
my mouth weren’t so dedicated to licking that gorgeous slit. I spread her wider
open with my hands, seeking that small nub that would send her over. I found
it. It was hard and hot amid her folds. The tip of my tongue raked over it. She
shuddered and a keen came from her. Getterus shoved into me and his thrusting
took on a frantic, punishing pace. He fucked me hard and deep, filling me as
our mate tortured my clit.

The orgasm
came at me with a sudden slam.

I bowed
off the bed and cried out.

Nerrita
clung to me and ground her cunt onto my mouth. I flattened my tongue on her and
licked, reveling in the taste and the satisfaction that I pleased her. Her body
bowed and shuttered. Her cream gushed, coming out of her in a hot delicious
wave and filling my mouth, coating my tongue.

Getterus
shoved deep and hard one last time and his cock hardened. With a pulse, he
came, shooting jets of hot semen into me.

My mates
collapsed and somehow, managed to rearrange so that I lay between them.
Getterus cupped one of my tits and pulled me against him. Nerrita curled around
me and licked the nipple closest to her. When I rewarded her with a spurt of
milk, she hummed and latched on.

I drifted
toward sleep with the Earth hanging in my window, my male hugging me tight and
my female suckling me.

I was
happy and my family was safe.

I was
needed.

And the
sex was out of this world.

A swish
and mumbling voices woke me. I peeled my eyes open but the warmth at my back
and the hand kneading my breast encouraged me to snuggle in. I nudged my ass
back toward the heat. A kiss stroked over my shoulder and a gravely feminine
voice spoke low into my ear. “I wish he’d stayed away. A nice morning of loving
your body would have been a nice way to wake.”

Nerrita
sighed and slid away. My eyes focused and I gasped. Clutching the covers to me,
I kept my nudity hidden while Nerrita strode, nude, lithe and unabashed, toward
the stranger standing in the bedroom arch.

“Sir
Vorreka,” she greeted. Her chin hitched and she reached down to grab something
silky on a high pillow. Her usual purple lustrous skin had paled a little and
the gorgeous dark flush was nowhere to be found. She flicked the fabric around
her and it fell over her in a caress. Covered in a clinging shift, she squared
her shoulders. “Welcome.”

“Where is
Getterus?” The deep rumble held a commanding tone. Everything in the room
stilled and he was the center. There was no way to look anywhere but at him and
not only notice him, but obey. He wore loose clinging fabric pants in a rich
yellow color that showed off his rich purple skin and did nothing to hide the
thick cock that hung between his legs. He was shirtless and each of his erect
black nipples was pierced with a silver rod.

“He…”
Nerrita glanced back at me. Her expression was closed and I didn’t know what to
do beside clutch the covers and watch.

“I’m here,
friend.” Getterus announced from the main room behind this large, intimidating man.
“I went to get fresh fruit for our concubine.”

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