“That’s it Luce, let him pleasure you while I fuck you.” Alex told her “and we will reward him with your pussy later.” Luce became so wet it was running down her legs. The sensation of both men drawing pleasure from her divine. Steven moved in more and started to play with her clit with his hand as the other one took over from Alex’s and stroked her breast. He moved his head over and lapped as her blood running down her body. Alex growled and fucked her harder. Steven lapped up her blood, sucking and lathering it. Luce felt the crescendo of her climax coming. “Can’t… think.” She cried out. Alex bit her shoulder deeply. Steven dropped to the floor and raised up one leg over his shoulder and pulled her open to him, lapping up her juices he went in search of the source and suckled her. “Alex.” She cried out on the brink of ecstasy.
He fucked her faster. “Come for me.” He demanded. And bit her again. Pleasure slammed into her, then Steven bit her thigh and it sent her into orbit. Allowing for Steven to withdraw his teeth and seal her Alex rode her on until his own climax would not be held back any longer, the beast wanted out.
Luce thought she must have blacked out at the intense pleasure still rolling through her body. She became aware of four sets of hands exploring her body. Two mouths and two very hard cocks. It felt like a dream state. Alex was still inside her and holding her up. There was no way she could have supported her own weight. Steven was sucking her clit and licking up her juices. It didn’t feel real. Luce couldn’t help but look at the male on his knees before her. His head was in her pussy his hands holding her hips and pushing her forward into him. His cock standing proud. Large, long and round, the crown bulbous purple silk, the eye crying with cum. Luce’s mouth watered and she licked her lips. She wanted a taste of that.
Alex looked at Luce and followed her eyes. She wanted more cock. He smiled. She’d have it. “Steven stand.” He told him. Steven slowly finished eating her and withdrew standing. “Luce bend over for me baby and take his cock with your mouth.” He told her. “Let me see you take him. Make him cum. I want to see how good you are with that tongue of yours.” He slowly started to fuck her. He watched in the reflection as Steven stroked his cock. It swelled and Luce bent to take it. She reached out with her hand and gently touched it. “It’s real.” He told her. Luce moved her hand along its length and rubbed at the eye smearing cum around it. Steven hissed. Luce looked up at Steven. “Take it My Lady.” He told her. Luce opened her mouth and licked him as Alex pushed back and forth within her. “Yes,” Alex told her, pounding her, “take him with that hot little mouth of yours.” Luce opened her mouth and sucked him in. Steven brought his hand to the back of her head and gently held her as he rocked into her mouth.
Alex found his pace in time with Luce sucking Steven’s cock. He and Steven had shared many women over the years but this was special. This was a thanksgiving vamp style. They were both devoted and carnal at the feet of this one small human. His beast needed to see her dominance. Luce’s walls along his cock contracted, she was close to coming, increasing his pace he told her, “make him come.”
Luce was lost in the moment. Her focus on cock. She needed it to explode in her mouth. Running her tongue along its length she circled the silken end with her tongue and darted the end into its eye and sucked and blew on it. She moved her mouth up and down, nipping at the end and reaching down to squeeze his balls. Steven called out in pleasure. More cum came to the surface, she swallowed him down and licked the end with an urgent fervour she didn’t know she processed. And Alex fucked her faster and faster. Luce’s tempo increased around his cock. She drew him in deeper and pulled out harder sucking the end and sliding back in rolling her tongue around it. “Going to come.” Steven called out. Luce got faster going down on him. Grabbing his thighs, she started pulling him towards her in an effect to get more. He reached down and rubbed at her clit. She cried out and pushed back at Alex.
He felt her need and pushed in harder grabbing both breasts as they bounced under the punishing pace being set at both ends of her body and grazed his nails over both of them. Luce arched with a mouthful of cock and Alex rammed into her. Steven started to come. Luce drank him down and came herself, Alex pistoned into her and on a burst of desire his beast demanded flooding her with his cum. Luce exploded again, plopping Stevens cock from her mouth.
Steven reached out and held onto Alex’s shoulder. Alex was equally glad of the support. Luce robbed him of everything when he took her. She was unable to support herself. He lifted her to rest on his chest. He was still buried deep inside her. Steven leaned forward and nuzzled into her beasts and stroked her with his fingers. “Bed,” Alex told him. “I need to feast on my mate.” Alex walked over to the bed and removed the robe from Luce’s back he slid free of her body placing her on the top. She appeared to struggle to find the energy to remain awake. “Not yet my love.” He told her ripping into his wrist and placing it over her mouth. “We will need you for a while yet.”
Luce heard him as she began to focus. It was his blood sustaining her. She licked at his wrist and felt the softness of the bed. Alex removed his wrist and kissed her hard. “Beautiful. Luce that was beautiful.” He kissed down her body lapping up the blood trails from his bites. “I’m hungry Luce.” He told her. “My time to feed.” Alex kissed and nipped his way down her body to her pubic area. He swiped his tongue across her lips. Luce saw Steven move onto the bed and reach across to her breasts, he fondled one and latched onto the other. Luce felt him nip it with his fang and drink from her pulling on her breast and lathering it. Luce cried out and lifted off the bed. “Fucking beautiful Luce.” Alex told her. She felt him pull her neither lips open and tongue her, sucking her clit in. Steven plopped her breast out his mouth and rose to straggle her chest. He grabbed both breasts and forced his cock between them riding her. “Lick it.” He told her as the end slipped through to her mouth. She felt Alex start to tongue fuck her. Luce opened her mouth and nursed the cock pulsing in and out of her mouth.
Alex knew she was lost to the erotic sensation of pleasure. He took his time allowing Steven to plough her mouth and ride her body. He knew Luce was getting off on it. Her body was rippling with pleasure her cunt dripping. He nipped and sucked, tweaked and licked. Stroking her pleasure zone with his tongue he searched for her g spot. Finding it, he penetrated her over and over again. Luce became a crying begging mess. She needed a reminder that she was alive and so was he because of her. He’d give her everything. He knew as her body crested and bit through her clit sending unimaginable pleasure surging through her. Luce screamed on her climax as Steven pushed his cock into her mouth and came.
Spent, but still hard, Steven rolled over and Alex got up and turned her on her side. Steven slid up the back of her body and pulled her leg over his, opening her cunt up wide and pulling her back into him positioned at her entrance. “My Lord?” He asked. “Fuck her.” Alex told him. Steven surged forward and penetrated her reaching round to sooth her breasts. Luce cried out, “Yes. More.” Alex moved over to her and mounted her in a 69. “Open for me.” He told her. Luce opened her mouth and Alex slid his cock in building a pace to match that of Steven but on the opposite wave. He knew she could take him and pushed on, giving her more cock with every thrust. Luce mouthed him and licked him. “Swallow me Luce.” He demanded. Luce swallowed. “Good girl.” He told her and ploughed her again and again until she took nearly all of him. Alex crawled down her body kissing as he went and pull her legs wider, giving both him and Steven more leverage. Alex bent down and pulled her lips apart. He licked her, as they fucked her on alternate beats building their climax. Together this time. Alex rocked into her mouth, sucking on her clit in and out and playing it with his tongue. “She’s coming.” Called out Steven straining, lashing into her. “Come.” Called Alex straining. They both powered into her and fucked her into oblivion as the last emotional barrier Luce had created exploded.
She didn’t know how long she had slept but woke feeling amazing. Strong arms were wrapped around her. She
registered what had happened the night before, what she had done. She’d have to live with that. But she wasn’t lost. Alex had showed her that. He had shared his pleasure to make sure she understood. She did. Opening her eyes, she realised they were alone and snuggled into Alex. “Thank you.” She whispered. She may have saved him but last night, he had saved her. Thank the gods.
The End …….
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Forward:
Alex Reynolds.
It had had a shit week. She had a numb bum and a dam headache. And lived on caffeine. The office lights and computer screens giving her no relief. No one goes into social work expecting to be loved or have an easy life but come on! Nearly every day this week she thought, the world was going to shit. Shaking her head. Alex reflected. The kids hate you, the parents hate you, the courts hate you, your colleagues, god love um, support you through thick and thin and your manager, gives you as much as she can but, it does not help you get the work done in 12 hour days that aren’t meant to exist or get paid for.
Loving this job is what keeps you going she told herself with a sigh and a half smile, picking up another file. Just as well I thrive on the demands and timescales and I’m no push over, you need to be a tough cookie managing a team of staff that are my hero’s. You have to be tough and hard at times or the emotions would drown you. It tough making decisions that changes families and children’s lives, even if you are striving to make better lives possible and her team, follow her example.
Alex looked up as the alert was sounded. Yet another Friday night, when the fat hits the fan at closing time. Why the hell do they leave it to the last minute on a Friday night before calling it in ! Alex knows she has no choice but to send out her team, after a long and weary week to do the job. Getting up from her desk, she walks the floor to the duty team, already on their feet waiting on the word to go. Amazing and humbling Alex looked at her team with the greatest awe. And though the coming hours, she would stay by her desk, doing what she does best. Directing and making arrangements as the situation provides. It might be another 11pm finished for both her and the team. Personal relationships take a back seat in this job she reminded herself. But when the jobs done and children are safe in foster care for the weekend that’s all that really matters …… Walking back to her desk after seeing her staff out the door, “who’d do this job?” She asks aloud raising her eyebrows to the ceiling. She nods. She and her team would every single day.
***
Tah.
Tah’Lai Primera El Getl sat at the console of his craft and observed the planet below him. It was magnificent and beautiful. It was also primitive and dangerous. He liked that. It fed his warrior instincts. A people that still fought over land and wars over insignificant issues that had fractured a world and continued to do so. He frowned. The social feed from their satellites told him all he needed to know. Idiots. Did they not understand what would become of them if it continued? He looked at the blue and white planet. A population of many different cultures and beliefs on many different levels. If things did not change and soon, this world in some ways would repeat the history of his own. His sense of loss hit him hard. A raw pain. A dull heavy burden. No. Not this world. War and disease would not destroy so many lives. Not again. He would not allow so many futures to be lost.
He had a job to do. His world was counting on him. For hundreds of years they had searched for a compatible world. It had not been easy or trouble free. He had lost friends. He had lost family. They were weary of space and travel. They were losing hope. They longed for a home again and the crystal blue waters called to him. He had so many hopes for this new planet before him.
Tah, watched as his computers continued to upload information from many sources around this planet. He had three Earth months to obtain the answers he needed. His Rama, his King, was depending on him. He was far from being a diplomat. But apparently, this task was too important to give to anyone else. He had to be the one to do it and he would. Whatever it took.
***
CHAPTER ONE.
Four weeks earlier.
Tah had trouble holding onto his temper. He’d been summoned to the Kings ship. His Rama. Highly respected by all. The voice of his people for many many years. You could cut the atmosphere with a knife. Tah had not expected this. It was beyond his understanding. Several elders had already left the conference room at the confrontation. “You will do this boy because I ask it of you”. An angry Tah confronted his King. “I’m no diplomat, this is a job for one of the elders, not a warrior. I don’t know what I’m doing. What if I say or do the wrong thing and we end up in a war”. His King rose from his seat. “You know only too well how important this is to us, you will go, I demand this of you”. Tah stalked out murmuring, “I’m a warrior not a dam diplomat”. He was use to fighting not talking. He wasn’t known for his finesse. He was known for killing their enemies. He did not talk to his men but kept on walking. He would be no fit company tonight. What the hell was his King thinking. This had disaster written all over it! He’d fought tooth and nail since his youngling days to stay alive and keep his comrades safe with him. This mission, he spat out, he would have to do alone.
“It is done”. The King turned to face his advisor Kar’ti. “Are you sure of the visions Kar, he is right, I have tried but he is no diplomat and we have much ridding on this”. Kar’ti nodded solemnly, “I am as sure as this new planet, Tah, needs to be first”. Acknowledging his wise friend, his King nodded. “So be it”.
***
Now.
“Hay Alex, who said a morning by the sea was a bad idea? Cos I gotta tell ya girl, I”m loving it”. Alex turned and laughed at the antics of Bromwyn. Her team senior and subordinate, dancing on the sands like it was the Bahamas and not Southend on Sea on a semi shinny day, with the tinkering of gaming machines, smells of popcorn and fish and chips in the air. “Err Brom, you do realise that this is a busman’s holiday right, we work here remember, by the sea.” Bromwyn stopped and turned her nose up, “o please, your spoiling the mood girl, don’t remind me, if I squint and think those lights are palm trees and that water is crystal clear with the sounds of the Caribbean playing instead of slot machines, I’m soooooo there”! Alex burst out laughing. “Ok, you go girl, when you find that cabana let me know, I’m on board!”
It was hard to not keep smiling Alex thought. It was a lovely day. The sun was shining between the clouds, with a soft breeze coming from the water and the beach not in holiday season, not too crowded. Cool drinks and ice cream was exactly what the team needed for a couple of team building hours away from the office and work reality. Down time for a couple of hours, a reminder of life outside of work and back to the desks. Not perfect but hopefully good enough.
She felt content. The sounds of the sea lapping the shore were soothing. The holiday atmosphere surrounding them of slot machines, music, laughter, joy, the smells of fish and chips and donuts, where a strong reminder of life and fun and her own childhood. She stared out to what was considered the sea, although really just part of the coastal river and reflected. She would be the first to acknowledge that her life was far from perfect. In reality, far too many long work hours and not enough work life balance but who had perfect anyway, right. No one she knew. Sighing she dug her toes into the sand. The job, too much knowledge and understanding of lives and what makes us tick was not always a good thing. Knowing all too well, what people are capable of doing to each other and others, had left her empty when it came to relationships. She snorted, a relationship. What the hell was that anyway she asked herself. In her experience it was painful. It was unrewarding. And, it still made her sick when she thought of being gutted yet again. No. As a species, we sucked at relationships. This can’t be it she thought to herself. Her grandparents had loved each other dearly. As a people, we had to do better than this surely, she asked herself looking around her. “I’m not sure that’s e
ven possible” slipped past her lips as she took in and watched the world go by.
***
Since Tah had arrived at his destination, he was grateful time and again for the translation device embedded within his cortex as he listened to the latest information the computer displayed. Tah was pissed. That’s all he seemed to be over the last few weeks. Angry. Displaced. Not sure what he was doing. What was he doing here? He asked himself yet again. This was not a job for a warrior. Give him an enemy to cut down and he would do it, no questions asked. Tah’s ship swiftly moved from one continent to another on its planned path, downloading valuable local information on tribes and traditions and their social media learning allowing the computer to learn as much as possible and moving on. This wasn’t going as expected. He became more and more concerned at what he’d found. This planet was full of contradictions and adversary. He was not equipped to deal with this crap he told himself and it unnerved him. He was a warrior who knew his place. His destiny mapped out for him. His ship observed and moved on unseen. Tah smiled at the beauty of his ship. This, is what he knew. Steel, hard work, sweat and blood. It was the best ship they had and undetectable to Earth. Made in their space ports along with all their equipment since being space travellers for over 300 years. It held the latest of their technology and the fastest engines. The cloaking technology alone was a masterpiece in speed and camouflage. Tah smiled, he was grateful that a similar camouflage device was used on each warrior for their personal protection. Tah had first-hand experience on how important this was to them, it saved countless lives.
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