The Ozar Triad
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Rujali stood. He unclipped his pants and drew them off his legs. He fisted his thick, heavy erection, stroking himself before he dropped his to knees between her parted thighs. He wrapped large hands about her thighs, and lifted her hips aiming his thick, rigid cock to her entrance. He thrust inside her without waiting for her orgasm to end. She screamed as the intensity of one orgasm crashed into the harsh build of another. Rujali grunted as he speared her over and over. His thrusted hard and fast and deep. His fingers dug into the tender flesh of her thighs, keeping her legs spread as he worked her core.
He roared and bent backwards as he thrust as deep as he could go. The tip of his cock seemed to touch the top of her womb as hot spurts erupted inside her. Another glorious wave of sensation crashed over how and she internally writhed as his heat lashed her from the inside out.
He bent forward, capturing her in a deep kiss. She kissed him back just as desperately, needing to have him inside her pussy and inside her mouth.
He ended the kiss and pressed his forehead to hers, breathing heavily. “Do you understand how important you are to me? Do you now see fully how you affect me?”
When she opened her eyes, his face filled her vision. His gaze was raw. He stilled, letting her see into the very depths of his soul. Something inside her clicked and she knew without a doubt that everything he had said, everything he had done was the pure truth.
Warmth spread in her heart, melting away the tough wall she’d surrounded her heart with. She knew, in that moment, she could never be parted from Rujali. She never wanted to be. He was a part of her and she was a part of him.
She nodded, words faltering. All she could get out was, “Yes.”
He searched her face. His eyes narrowed as he studied her, then filled with heat as a satisfied smile played on his lips. He kissed her so gently it brought tears to her eyes. Rujali slowly withdrew and her core seeped with his spent seed. She immediately felt empty. Cold.
“That is not the end of your punishment, Riley,” he said. “Those tears are for me only. Now it is up to Setzan to prove to you how much you mean to him.”
Rujali made way for his brother, who took his place between her legs. For once, Setzan didn’t speak. Instead he devoured her mouth while his fingers zeroed in on her swollen pussy.
She was set with her own juices as well as Rujali’s seed. Setzan didn’t seem to care about that at all. He rubbed the mixture into her seam, the heel of his palm rubbed her clit, while the tip of his finger rimmed her back hole. A flurry of sensation fluttered into the pit of her stomach at the intimate touch.
“Have you ever been taken here before?” he asked.
She shook her head. “No…”
Without warning, his coated finger pressed past the ring of muscle and imbedded to his knuckle. She tensed for a moment. He played with her breast while her body adjusted to the tightness. It didn’t hurt, as much as it felt…different. Not bad different. Just unexpected.
This was Setzan. She knew he wouldn’t hurt her. His gaze was fixed on her face, watching for the slightest reason to pull out. Her eyes fluttered half closed as he eased his finger in and out. Each time his finger glided in, he would push a bit further. His hand slipped from her breast to play with her clit. He pressed his thumb into her core. She felt fuller. Tighter. He strummed her with both hands, playing her into a build of a slightly different kind to that of Rujali.
A dark flutter rolled from her back passage, echoed and intensified from the sensation from her clit. She spiraled higher, her back muscles relaxing into the invasion of two fingers. She stretched around him as a deeper need built higher. She couldn’t stand the tension. She was full, but she needed to be stretched. So much.
“Fuck me, Setzan. Please. Fill me with your cock,” she pleaded, fighting the effects of the device, yet knowing she didn’t stand a chance.
“I’ll give you my cock when I hear the words I want to you to say, Riley.”
Her name on his lips brought her higher, but not as high as she needed to go. His hands moved slowly, carefully, but she needed harder. Faster. He was not providing the deep enough friction she needed to find her release. She wanted to move so much, to bring her hips towards his and her mouth on his, but no matter how much she demanded of her body, she could not move a limb.
Setzan kept his movement even. She watched his fingers disappearing into her, his skin slick with her excitement. That was so hot, she didn’t have a name for it. Her attention travelled up his body to his eyes.
Again, she was pulled into as raw a look as Rujali had worn. He speared with his entire focus. The world dissolved around the two of them until there was just his fingers entering her, his body just out of reach, his breath washing over her breasts and his gaze searing her.
“See me, Riley,” he said, voice husky. “Just me. Know how much this means to me. How much I want to connect with you. You are the other half on my soul. You feel it too. You have to. Feel me. Let me in, and you will know.”
She tumbled into those eyes that called to her on a primal level. To a level of untamed and raw emotion. She dove into that pool and came back to the surface with an understanding not built of logic. And she knew he told the truth. How deeply he cared for her. Cherished her. Loved her. It went beyond reason and logic and understanding. She could identify those feelings.
Because she felt them too.
She chocked back a sob, too overcome to be able to speak.
Setzan nodded. “Thank you, Riley. Now you truly know.”
He unzipped his trousers and positioned himself at her entrance. He slid inside her, slowly and surely pumping in and out in time with his fingers still embedded in her other intimate place. She gasped, lost to sensation. As his thrusts came harder and faster she spiraled upwards until she exploded in pure bliss.
Setzan strained, thrusting into her one last time, and groaned out loud as he came inside her. Heat washed her insides, soaking into her body as his essence became hers. She panted, wrung out physically and emotionally, but knew she still had Klaej to listen to and accept.
Setzan kissed her tenderly, shaking from his own orgasm. He cupped her cheek, as though she was porcelain. “You understand. You finally understand.”
She nodded. “Please. Let me move again. I…I need to.”
Setzan stepped aside as Klaej stood between her thighs. He stroked wet strands of her hair off her face. “I’m not going to ask anything of you, because I can see your soul. I’m going to put my trust in you, Riley. Trust that you will keep me safe in return.”
Klaej took the analgesic device from his waist band and set it next to her. He parted the ties of his pants and let them fall to the floor, kicking them aside. His erection stood tall and thick and proud against his abdomen. It was as magnificent as the rest of his body.
His skin was emerald green, the golden threads between the intricate designs shining in the golden glow of the crystal. He fisted his cock, masturbating in front of her. She melted at the sight. This man almost too big to be real stood before her in the most intimate of displays. She was more than humbled.
“Open up for me, Riley. Accept me into your mouth.” He came closer. The hot tip of his cock tapped her bottom lip.
There was no hesitation. She opened her mouth and received him. He slid slowly and carefully inside her, making sure he didn’t feed her too much. But she knew he never would.
Instead he kept his thrusts shallow and slow. She closed her eyes, becoming lost in the erotic sensation of him gliding over her tongue, the taste of his pre-cum inside her mouth. It was exquisite.
A tingly heat built in her pussy. Even through it had been filled by two stunning men, she knew she could never be fulfilled until Klaej was seated inside her. She pursed her lips and sucked his heavy cock.
His groan was a deep growly roar from the pit of his chest. She looked up at him standing so powerfully above her. His entire being was focused so tightly on her that she knew she would never have to be alone again in he
r life.
What these men offered her was more than a Quad.
They all were one in the same. Each looking out for the other. Caring. Loving. And now they had accepted her into their midst.
She was honored. Awed. Grateful. She had been offered something more precious than any life she might have had—unconditional love.
Klaej withdrew from her mouth, gathered the device, held it to her neck, and pressed the red light. Finally, she could move. She held her arms to Klaej.
Wordlessly he knelt before her, lined himself to her entrance, and entered her. Her internal muscles stretched deliciously around his thickness. He seemed to pump into her more and more until finally he bottomed out right at the top of her womb.
An electric quiver started from the contact and branched out to consume her body. He speared her again and again, his movements harder and a little less rhythmic. She held onto him, her hands running over his arms, chest, anywhere she could touch him.
He wrapped his arms around her, crushing her to him, and kissed her. His tongue danced against hers in time with his cock. She locked her arms around him and her body began to tense. Sweet pressure built and then exploded.
There was a distant roar she recognized as Klaej before the world spiraled into a mess of pure ecstasy.
Klaej held her tight as he found his own release. Ropes of hot cum spurted inside her, sending aftershocks through her body.
She was raw. Utterly sated. And she knew she would never doubt them again.
Chapter Twenty
Rujali
Riley was curled in Setzan’s lap in one of the chairs in the bridge, his arms wound protectively around her. They were all in the little bridge and she’d been stargazing out of the front screen of their little craft and they’d shared holding her between them while they returned to their Homeplanet.
She’d been dozing on and off for hours now, which was a good thing. Her body was covered in scratches, bruises and puncture wounds. The events of the past few days had to have taken a toll and the best thing for her was to sleep. When they arrived back home, the first thing Rujali was going to do was get their Healer to look at her.
And then all would sleep.
The sound of going back home was like ambrosia. Not only did they have the Ozar Crystal, they had found their mate. Their people would be ecstatic. Prosperity would return. The Healer would be busy with the births of new babies across their Homeland when said prosperity would come into its natural conclusion.
He peered at Riley again. His eyes seemed to be drawn to her of their own accord. He could hardly blame himself. He’d never thought he would find their mate, had thought to share his life with his brothers alone, without everything a mate would bring. Life. Love. Children.
Once the crystal was reinstalled in the tower, they would mate-sync which would enable new life to grow within her womb. He could hardly believe the fates had smiled on them. Finally.
“Rujali? A word.” Klaej appeared in the cockpit.
Rujali brought his wandering mind to the present, noting that Klaej spoke unusually quietly so as not to wake Riley. Setzan’s arms tightened a little around her, but then relaxed when she didn’t even stir.
Klaej indicated to follow him. With a frown, Rujali rose from the pilot’s seat and into the room that would now hold very good memories.
He stopped in his tracks. A scaled one was trussed up in reams of rope and was lying on its belly on the floor. Its small arms were tied behind its back and its back legs lashed to its tail. It seemed to be subdued despite being in the uncomfortable position it was in.
As soon as Rujali walked in, the scaled one hissed and clacked at him, its beady eye following him when he towered over it.
“I found it hiding in a back room. Cowering like a coward. I overcame it without any effort at all.” Klaej crossed his arms and looked slightly disgusted.
Rujali agreed with Klaej’s assessment. It should have put up a fight. To not do that suggested cowardice. Then again, they had abducted a human, a species that had no claws or venom spikes to defend themselves.
“We might be able to get some answers at least. That is, if we can work out a way to understand it,” Rujali said.
The creature gave up speaking. Its head sank back to the floor with a sigh.
“It doesn’t seem to be like its warrior brothers.” Klaej shoved it with his boot. The creature didn’t stir. Klaej scowled.
“Leave it be, Klaej. We need it to be in good working order. As soon as we land, I’ll get Anjev to design a translator for it. This one seems to be of a disposition unlike its compatriots. We might be able to find out why they had the crystals, and why they abducted Riley.”
A low growl sounded from Klaej’s chest.
The scaled one spoke with rushed hisses and clacks, as though its words tripped through its mouth in their haste to get out. Rujali might even imagine a hint of fear in its eyes.
He didn’t blame the creature. Klaej had been known to exact fear with his growl.
“I want to rip it limb from limb for abducting our mate,” Klaej said.
“As do I, but we need information before you do that. Once we have everything we need, then you can do whatever you want to it.”
After they’d returned the crystal to its rightful place in the tower and installed four times as many guards to protect it. After they’d mate-synced with Riley. After they were all sated enough to sleep for a week.
This creature could rot in a cell for a few days for all he cared.
After that, then he’d want answers.
“What’s that?” Riley was framed in the doorway, pointing at the scaled one. “I’m gonna rip you limb from limb, you asshat.”
She strode toward it.
From behind her, Setzan nimbly grabbed her by her biceps and held her back. She struggled and the blanket that was wrapped about her shoulders fell to the floor, revealing her naked form.
“She woke apparently?” Rujali asked calmly.
Setzan shrugged as best he could while holding their wildcat of a mate. “She did. But if she knows what’s good for her, she’ll stop struggling and hurting herself further.”
“Or you’ll what? Fuck me to death?” A scowl crossed her face, but she stopped struggling. A delicate, attractive pink tinged her cheeks. He was getting to like that tint. It meant she wasn’t adverse to the threat she’d thrown out. His blood heated at the thought. Besides, if her outbursts led to sex, who was he to stop her?
Rujali walked over to her and pressed a kiss onto her upturned mouth. “You are naked and vulnerable. Although I can smell your arousal, I’m afraid we don’t have the time to dedicate to your complete and utter satisfaction right now, mate. We will deal with the scaled one and then you may do to it what you want. I promise you that. For now, we approach our Homeplanet and I would think you would like to meet our people wearing more than just your skin.”
Riley blinked the dazed look from her eyes as he ran the pad of his thumb along her plump bottom lip. He had to resist the urge to bite it, aware that the planet had appeared in the viewfinder and their security would demand visual contact, as was procedure when encountering a craft not of their planet.
With a sigh, he picked up the blanket and replaced it around her shoulders. It would have to do while they procured fresh clothing for her. The items she’d worn had been completely ruined from fighting the Reptiles.
He gently turned her to face the viewscreen. “Look.”
A soft gasp escaped her lips. He didn’t blame her. His Homeplanet was magnificent. A purple aura surrounded an aqua ocean that divided their three continents. Because of the position of their sun and several moons, the gasses around the planet caused vibrant swirling colors to flash in and out over the land. The Arabis Homeland was haloed with bright magenta and purples, matching their crystal. The Erion Homeland was lit with the distinct blue green of their crystal, while they continued their journey around the globe to the golden glow of their Homeland. The
effect of the gases made the planet sparkle and shine against the inky backdrop of the universal sky.
“It’s beautiful,” Riley whispered.
Rujali pressed her back against his chest, winding his arms about her. Her small hands clung to his forearm as she leaned against him. Contentedness settled through him. He rested his chin on the top of her head and breathed in her scent. The scents of his brothers also still clung to her. The mix smelled of home.
“Yes, it is. I can only hope that the return of the crystal will help to restore peace to our planet,” he said.
“I lost two of them. I had them in my hands, and then I lost them.” The grief in her tone was palpable.
“It is not your fault. That you held onto ours was a miracle in itself. We are beyond grateful,” he said.
She shoulders dropped. “But still. I lost them.”
“Do not put yourself down, mate. We appropriate blame where it is due. Between the three of us, we didn’t manage to secure one. You did. And if you don’t stop blaming yourself, we will demonstrate again that it was not your fault.” He pressed his thickening erection into the small of her back, leaving her in no uncertain terms just how he intended to show her.
“Are you going to prove all of your points with sex?” she asked.
She tilted her head to look over her shoulder at him and he caught the amused smirk on her mouth. It seemed she found that an equally acceptable way for him to demonstrate his intentions as well.
Their life ahead would be very interesting indeed. He let out a low growl, noting with satisfaction when her nipples instantly pebbled.
“You have a dirty mind, mate,” he said. “Keep it out of the gutter and to the task at hand. We will soon receive an incoming hail and I prefer to keep your glorious naked body all to myself and not broadcast over every security screen in our Homeland.”